Post by mita on May 24, 2011 1:07:24 GMT 1
Playby: Jordana Brewster
Name: Mita Sokanon
Age: 850/24
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: Mita is much like a regal woman. She stands at five foot four inches with long black hair that has light brown streaks through it as if she had been out in the sun. Her complexion is quite tanned even though it is paled from being of the undead for quite some time. Her eyes though are always covered with bandages. Some say she has no eyes, some say that the eyes are just too damaged, and others say that they are so strange that people just can't look into them so she keeps them covered. The truth is she will not say so she just keeps them covered. And Drake won't tell either.
Attitude: Mita's attitude borders on child-like. She can be that of a wicked and giggly child or that of a pure venomous woman. She is as she is and in her moods or unless she is being cunning and then she could be the sweet innocent child all the way up to the seductress. Her moods change as quickly as they come. But all things consider she is confident and knows what she can do.
Abilities: Mita is quite strong due to the fact that she is much older than the average vampire. She is very fast as well. Her strongest ability though is that she can see things no one else can. She can see the future as the present. When someone is in front of her she does see them but not through her eyes. As she has grown older she doesn't even have to force a vision to see it. To the world she is blind though. She can crawl on the walls as if she had strings helping her.
Her weakness lays in her mixed feelings towards Drake. She may love him and on that note not want to see him hurt but on the other hand she hates him for how she was taken from her freedom and into his world and wishes for him to suffer.
History: Mita was raised in a gypsy encampment that had traveled for so long and at a very young age she had sight problems but they only got worse until she had to hide her eyes from view. She wrapped them in bandages that never came off and slowly her eyes became blind to the world around her but she had always had the ability to see in a different way.
One night she had been singing as she walked barefoot and met a man. She spoke like the woman she was. "You have seen things and been places but what you search for will never be. I know what you are but you I will never fear but respect." She began to turn away when he grabbed her arm. "You should not touch the witch child." Said her father's voice.
"I want her. How much to buy her?" The man had said and she had gasped. "No, you cannot buy me!" But her father already was speaking. "We are starving and so what better than to have you to thank when our families' bellies are full." He had named a price and she could not cry with the bindings over her eyes. She could not show her hatred to her father at all. Her head had fallen down as if she had been defeated. How could her own father sell her?!
She hated him even more than she ever had. He never listened to her visions of what was to happen. It was his own fault they were suffering. She tried to pull her arm from the man's grasp and after the deal was struck he let her go. She went to her father and slapped him clear across the face. "I hate you!" In that moment her vision came on her and knocked her to her knees as quickly as he went to strike her.
She saw her mother weeping for the lost 'child.' She was an adult but still the world had saw women as children. She never did receive her father's blow though. The man had broken his arm and spoke. "Do not touch what is now mine." She slowly got to her feet and was dragged some away. Everything living felt like it was dying inside of her even as he took her with him.
He had turned her into a vampire that same fateful night. The death wasn't just in her inside but outside as well now. He had taught her their ways and she even thought that perhaps as time went by that he began to love her. Granted he kept her on hand for what she could 'see.' But everything considered the pair were close. They moved from place to place. She wasn't quite sure how old he was but back then things were simple.
When the Apocalypse struck though was when everything changed and she had stood in her room staring as she waited for the fire to take her but Drake had come running for her. She wasn't quite sure what had happened next but they had been safe where Drake had taken her. Underground in what was much like a basement so far down that none could know where they were. He knew she had been waiting for her death and she knew he wouldn't let her die.
They arose from the what could only be described as the basement and he had proclaimed the place New Vegas. She told him how to rebuild the place and so the place began. She had begun to walk away but he had grabbed her arm like that night. She heard his words. "You shall never die, Mita." Now though after the Apocalypse with everything showing how she felt was truly making him step forward and using her ability even more.
Rule Code Word: nuke
Species Code Word: drain
Rp Sample: (Not needed.)
(username: mita)
