Amélia Averyonna
  
Riya, Sarah, et Klaus, la petite conversation entre eux n'a pas duré longtemps avant qu'une interruption n'arrive. Ce n'était pas beaucoup au début, juste une distorsion subtile dans leur environnement, comme s'ils étaient de l'eau avec une petite vague qui les traversait. Cependant, ces « ondes » ont rapidement augmenté d'intensité et de fréquence pendant une minute avant de s'arrêter, sans changement notable dans leur environnement. Puis des murs, ce qui ressemblait à des papillons a commencé à émerger. Ils n'étaient évidemment pas des papillons naturels, comme d'autres leur méthode d'apparaître comme ils étaient un violet néon brillant et illuminé dans l'allée sombre alors qu'ils flottaient autour. Finalement, ils semblaient se briser dans une averse de lumière violette tout comme un fort crash a été entendu du coin de la rue.
Quand ils regardaient dans la direction d'où venait le bruit, ils trouvaient la source. Une jeune fille, probablement au cours de ses premières années, qui avait l'air déshonorée au mieux et carrément saccagée au pire, luttant pour rester debout alors qu'elle examinait la scène avant elle. Ses cheveux étaient en désordre et avaient l'air d'avoir besoin d'un bon lavage. En fait, tout au sujet de la fille, de sa peau à ses vêtements, était couvert de terre, comme si elle avait trébuché à travers la campagne pendant des jours à la fin par elle-même. Ses vêtements se composaient d'un t-shirt blanc, que l'autre était alors couvert de terre et déchiré à plusieurs endroits, a porté une tache de sang géante qui a commencé de son cœur et jusqu'à où sa chemise a rencontré la paire était ruiné bleu-jeans qu'elle portait. Alors qu'elle examinait le groupe, ses yeux rouge foncé semblaient briller une seconde avant de faire un autre pas vers eux.
"Bainchi... "Smith." La fille a bourdonné avant de s'effondrer, son énergie a apparemment dépensé. Le bruit de quelque chose de métal frappant le trottoir pouvait être entendu et avec n'importe qui dans le groupe regardé, ils trouveraient une amulette serrée fermement dans la main droite de la fille, la crête de la famille Kroshinkov clairement affiché sur le devant de celui-ci.
Name:
Amelia Artemia Averyonna
Age:
11 (Recently turned)
Gender:
Female
Appearance:

Personality:
Amelia is a kind and shy young girl who, while initially finding it difficult, enjoys spending time with others. She is a pacifist, finding that violence leads to nothing but hate, anger, and more violence, and refuses to raise a hand in self-defense, though she is fine with using her powers to get out a sticky situation. In conversation, she is kind and well-mannered, rarely getting angry and sometimes showing an amazing amount of maturity for her age.
At heart though, Amelia is still a child and wants someone to care for her and teach and give her attention. She also has a giant sweet tooth and loves candy of all kinds.
In private, Amelia tends to wallow in guilt over the loss of her first friend and the person who turned her into a vampire, Dimitri Kroshinkov.
Bio:
Amelia has led a tough life. Her never knew her parents and spent most of her early being moved from foster home to foster home, never fitting in with any of them and also suffering from health issues that the families simply couldn't pay for. Eventually, while still only the tender age of seven, the young girl ran away from her latest home in rural Pennsylvania, running through the night and well into the morning, trying to leave the life she knew and hated behind in exchange for an uncertain future.
Thankfully, luck was on Amelia's side. After being on her own for a week she came across an old house, seemingly abandoned, and decided she would try to make if her home alone in the woods. She spent the rest of that day scavenging for supplies or exploring the small home, finding only on detail of the house that stood out, that being the locked basement. When she settled down for the night, she got the fright of her life when the basement opened up and a tall, pale man walked out of it. He turned towards the young intruder and approached her silently, appraising her with bright red eyes. When he was standing right in front of her, he leaved down, reached out... and gently pat her on the head while giving her a kind smile.
The man was Dimitri Kroshinkov, a vampire from Russia who had come to America centuries ago and had a soft spot for children. He quickly struck up a conversation with Amelia before leaving to hunt for the night. The two would begin living a peaceful life together with Dimitri helping the young human survive and Amelia giving him the company he had not enjoyed for some time. During this time together Dimitri's presence in the area became known to a group of vampire hunters and they actively began pursuing him. Knowing they would find his little home and would likely interrogate, if not torture, Amelia when they found her, Dimitri fled the area taking her with him.
The two would spend the next couple of years on the run, the group pursuing them wherever they went. Knowing they would eventually get caught, Dimitri headed for Denver to try and get Amelia in the protection of the Smith and Bianchi families, the latter of whom he was acquainted with. The pair never made it, as the hunters managed to get ahead of the two and ambushed them. In the beginning of the ensuing fight, Amelia suffered an injury that wasn't immediately fatal but would no doubt prove to be for an human. Dimitri, enraged at the sight, flew into a blood rage and managed to overpower and kill the hunters by himself but suffered an injury of his own that would lead to the end of his undead life. Fighting through the pain as his body began falling apart, he gave the still barely living Amelia two final gifts before he passed away: the first gift was a locket with his family crest for so to the Smiths and Bianchis and the second was the gift of vampirism.
Since then, Amelia has made her way to Denver, trying to adjust to her knew found abilities and limitations. She is now making her way to the Bianchi/Smith mansion, seeking shelter.
Special Power:
Amelia is a Mesmer, allowing her to warp the senses of others to create illusions. However, due to her young age, both as a human and a vampire, her powers are unstable. While usually weak, when upset she can create powerful illusions and border on real, but has no control over them, showing the great potential she can have as she gets older.
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