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Description
I've always wanted to make myself a vampire O.C with my own little flair and goof and I am really really glad I finally got to do it! Say hi to Lydia, she was extremely fun to think about.~~💕

Name: Lydia Stella

Species: Vampire

Points about her:
-Used to be a noble lady
-Rots if she doesn’t drink blood
-Predator like mindset towards humans
-Very dramatic
-Has abandonment issues with her food
-Goes in a daze during the day and sleep walks (sonambulism?)
-Her touch is cold

Appearance:
Has very messy and wavy blonde hair, dark angled and pointy eyes, a nose with a pronounced bridge, pale lips that have a crack in the middle like a bat and her skin is dead pale.

Clothes:
- An old black coat with frills at the end of the sleeves
-A simple white dress
-Any shoes she can find, sometimes she just barefoot

Likes:
-Dark alleys
-Abandoned places
-Jewelry
-Roses
-Skinny and beautiful napes

Dislikes:
-Being alone
-Not seeing herself in mirrors
-Getting stabbed by wooden stakes (it just hurts ouch)

Abilities:
-Night Vision
-Walking without making noise
-Crawling through walls
-Super strength (stronger as she drinks)
-Controlling bats

More about her:
-When the day rises she goes in a daze, her eyes go cloudy and she sleep walks. That is a very vulnerable state, as she can’t be woken up and her actions lose meaning as she mindlessly walks around. So, every night before the day rises she has to lock herself up somewhere extremely safe, sometimes going to the extent of tying herself up.
-At the moment, after killing, eating and tossing preys aside she feels a strong loneliness and sadness because of the remained traces of humanity in her. Those are the most despairing moments of her current imortality, but they always pass, becoming nothing but a faint memory in the back of her head. Even if this loneliness and longing builds up unbearably, she can’t make herself rot to death as it’s a too excruciating of a curse. And then, another death happens, thus feeding into the cycle. With time, the void only grows bigger and bigger as she walks on a path to complete beastialization. Soon all this won’t matter, as she loses her sense of self and turns into a mindless demon only moved by the need to hunt to stay alive.

Description
I've always wanted to make myself a vampire O.C with my own little flair and goof and I am really really glad I finally got to do it! Say hi to Lydia, she was extremely fun to think about.~~💕

Name: Lydia Stella

Species: Vampire

Points about her:
-Used to be a noble lady
-Rots if she doesn’t drink blood
-Predator like mindset towards humans
-Very dramatic
-Has abandonment issues with her food
-Goes in a daze during the day and sleep walks (sonambulism?)
-Her touch is cold

Appearance:
Has very messy and wavy blonde hair, dark angled and pointy eyes, a nose with a pronounced bridge, pale lips that have a crack in the middle like a bat and her skin is dead pale.

Clothes:
- An old black coat with frills at the end of the sleeves
-A simple white dress
-Any shoes she can find, sometimes she just barefoot

Likes:
-Dark alleys
-Abandoned places
-Jewelry
-Roses
-Skinny and beautiful napes

Dislikes:
-Being alone
-Not seeing herself in mirrors
-Getting stabbed by wooden stakes (it just hurts ouch)

Abilities:
-Night Vision
-Walking without making noise
-Crawling through walls
-Super strength (stronger as she drinks)
-Controlling bats

More about her:
-When the day rises she goes in a daze, her eyes go cloudy and she sleep walks. That is a very vulnerable state, as she can’t be woken up and her actions lose meaning as she mindlessly walks around. So, every night before the day rises she has to lock herself up somewhere extremely safe, sometimes going to the extent of tying herself up.
-At the moment, after killing, eating and tossing preys aside she feels a strong loneliness and sadness because of the remained traces of humanity in her. Those are the most despairing moments of her current imortality, but they always pass, becoming nothing but a faint memory in the back of her head. Even if this loneliness and longing builds up unbearably, she can’t make herself rot to death as it’s a too excruciating of a curse. And then, another death happens, thus feeding into the cycle. With time, the void only grows bigger and bigger as she walks on a path to complete beastialization. Soon all this won’t matter, as she loses her sense of self and turns into a mindless demon only moved by the need to hunt to stay alive.