<strong>Name:</strong>Vivienne Bellamont, aka DJ Vampyre<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Nightclub DJ/Manager<br/><strong>Apparent Age:</strong>Early 20's.<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Bisexual<br/><br/>http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/5314 (http://sheetgen.dalines.net/sheet/5314)<br/><strong><br/>Personality:</strong>Vivienne has a very chaotic, and quickly adapting personality. This is probably what has allowed her to survive over the centuries, while at the same time being what puts her into Torpor time and again. More than any other Vampire she knows, she finds it absurdly easy to learn and adapt to the ever-changing times, sometimes so much so that she goes ahead of the times and puts herself in a dangerous position.<br/><br/>While she is a normally prudent person, her habit of multitasking nonstop tends to distract her. While she puts on an air of being the Queen Bee, she is surprisingly weak-willed when pushed against the wall. If it's necessary to get ahead, she has no problem with bowing down and being a good little bitch, until the time comes that she can suddenly leap ahead and come out on top.<br/><br/>Like most Daeva, she has a taste for the finer things of life. Good furniture, all the little creature comforts, the taste of fine foods (even if she has to burn blood, and throw it up later). Most of all though, she has a lust for deep and powerful music, and the taste of blood that's been moved by it. Take a beautiful person, dose them with some E, and get them grooving to a good beat, before giving him or her to Vivienne and she'll melt from bliss.<br/><br/>Men, women, it really doesn't matter to her as long as she gets her fun in the end. Top or bottom, she does anything and everything . . as long as there's something in it for her. She is certainly a creature of Lust, and it shows . . probably one of the things that draws people to her.<br/><br/>http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a248/marigreywords/51c667421e9d5839a3f2f1be5d258352dde.png (http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a248/marigreywords/51c667421e9d5839a3f2f1be5d258352dde.png)<br/><br/><strong>Description:</strong>While she isn't the traditional vision of beauty, she is most definately QUITE desirable. Vivienne is an even five feet tall, which back when she was born was not that short at all for a woman! Her body is lightly muscles, and her half-dead flesh has that pale white tone to it that a lot of her kind shares. She has modest curves, her breasts swelling to modest B Cups, at least by current US measurements.<br/><br/>Her hair (unlike her earlier days) has been cut short into a wild mess of black hair, kept short with the power of her blood. She claims that her most striking feature is her deep blue eyes, which just might be true . . Every single one of her movements just oozes sensual grace, a magnetic aura that just pulls people to her no matter what she's doing. Pair her with music and her Majesty Discipline, and she's impossible to resist without a mighty will and a little supernatural muscle.<br/><br/>She loves lingerie of all shapes, sizes, and designs, and loves to show them off. Sometimes even during a set! Still, when it comes to normal clothes she has three general looks. The first is her most common: Simple hooded sweaters (and usually little else) paired with her ever-present headphones and comfortable sneakers or boots. Second is the very classy evening dresses and suits that she uses to make appearances at classier functions. Finally is her wardrobe for being DJ Vampyre . . black, black, and more black. Miniskirts, fishnets, stilettos, eyeliner, mesh tops, elbow-length gloves . . the total vampy-goth look.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Backround:</strong>She stands at the head of the dancefloor, sound-mixing gear before her like a dais. Speakers are booming, records spinning, her art calls forth music that you cannot resist dancing to. She smiles and the entire crowd feels it in their blood, as their hearts beat faster. Her eyes lock onto yours and it's too late: You're in love.<br/><br/>First and foremost, Vivienne Bellamont is an artiste. As a child she was skilled in painting, singing, and various instruments. She performed for great nobles and kings, before a French nobleman stole away her innocence and her life, dooming her to an eternity of undeath.<br/><br/>Over the next three centuries she continued to stalk her way across Europe and Asia, alternating between performing for Sultans and Czars, and training ghouls for Kindred with more status than her. In this way she gained influence and riches, though she inevitably lost it time and again.<br/><br/>In the 18th century she was slain by a rival Vampire who she had inadvertantly slighted, staked and buried in a crypt before she arose from Torpor decades later. In the 19th century a vampire hunter caught on to her habits and nearly destroyed her, forcing herself to hide deep beneath Venice in another prolonged Torpor. Once more she was sent to Torpor by ill fortune and skilled enemies, only to awake in a museum on the eastern coast of the United States a mere year and a half ago.<br/><br/>Her dessicated corpse had been used as a fake mummy in a museum exhibit. It was . . troublesome to crawl her way out of the museum, and she was forced to desperately feed on a security guard. It was fortunate that her feeding took place out of sight of a camera, and she was able to successfully put the corpse in her place, in the exhibit.<br/><br/>The Ventrue Invictus that owned the Museum figured her out though, as most sneaky Invictus tend to do. It was probably fortunate for her that he was a vampire that she had known back in the old days, though considerably more powerful than he had been. With his help (and her unusually flexible nature) she learned recent history, and the current state of the world.<br/><br/>Ever the artiste, she found a way to make a living in this world, albeit doing something a bit different this time around. She made her way to Newport, after attaining some startup money, to create a nightclub known as Club Blood right on the edge of Downtown and Wooden Hill. With her supernatural powers, as well as extreme charisma, she was able to turn the club into practically an overnight success.<br/><br/>Ever the one to think outside the box, she created the identity of DJ Vampyre: a skilled musician and sexpot with a vampire fetish, rumored to have surgically altered fangs and a penchant for drinking blood. With some 'friends' spreading rumors for her, and the gullibility of humans, she was able to create the perfect cover for a Vampire: a Fake Vampire Wannabe!<br/><br/>Add in her ability to 'make friends' with the wrong crowd to be able to sell Ecstasy, this gave her a rather unique opportunity. With more and more vampires heading to the city in order to grab more power for themselves, she decided to gain her own power and influence in a very special way. Using her enthralled fans, she picks special candidates and prepares them for a life of Ghoulship, to sell or trade to various Kindred. She might be small-time for now, but if everyone isn't careful, she just might end up with the most influence of all . . .