⋐ Annushka Lyuba Sofiya Razumovsky ⋑
Gender ► Female
Age ► 25/255
Birthday ► May 9th, 1742.
- Height ► 5’9 ½
Weight ► 130
Eye Color ► Brown
Hair Color ► Brown
Skin Tone ► Pale…
Species ► Succubi
Title ► Elder
Personality ►
Devoted
It is hard to place me inside a box simply labeled devoted. But, that is specifically and explicitly what I am. Once given to a cause I hold no part of my self back. I give what I expect to get. While I may not follow orders, I do indeed hold steadfast to my word once it is given. My commitment to the Sanguine is an example of my devotion. Though no one can never seem to pinpoint my location should they have a need for me, I am always there. It is a rare moment when I ask questions, mainly because once my word is given it is gold. And, a word once given is not something to be taken lightly nor removed.
Intelligent
Years of knowledge is piled into this Succubus. My love for art and music as a human always urged me to explore various aspects and elements of life. I deem it wise not simply to know of things but at some extreme to live those things. Adventure is what urges me. I hunger for more, to know more. I've traveled for many years and learned as much as I could. My passion had always been knowledge. The best of minds were my midnight companions. I'm fluent in many languages: Russian, German, French, Spanish, Italian, Greek and many other minor languages. In my condo, there are old books, ancient books. I enjoy debates on all areas and aspects of life. Even as a human, I had been a very ‘cultured’ and known woman. My mother taught me to read and during their times alone became a personal governess to me. It was those moments that sparked my love for knowledge, my hunger to be known and thought of as intelligent.
Ambiguous
If there is one thing this woman has learned it is to be very vague. To show loyalty to any one side is to lose the contacts you have with another. It was a wise lesson learned. And, once bitten made me twice as shy to stand on any one side on any issue. I've always allowed for different views and opinions, though hers was never known. I've been known to begin a debate on one side and end on the other, leaving the people around entirely confused as to whom I really supported or believed in. I've watched too many arguments, wars, debates to know that many times the side that was expected to excel lost. To box oneself into a corner, was to stifle one’s growth. And if there was one thing I do know it is that growth was important because nothing would remain the same. The world was constantly changing.
Vengeful
I happen to have a mind for vengeance. It seemed to have been bred into me fifty years after I turned. I've had been among those that slaughtered in 2012. It had been a ruthless battle and there had been on room for mercy. My orders had been given and I am nothing if not efficient. Those that opposed had chosen their destiny and I was simply there to bid them farewell and show them the way into the afterlife. It had been a pleasure for me. I had not been in a true battle in years. A few skirmishes here and there. The lust for this said battle, I lived off of it for weeks. Men and women were in a frenzy everything smelt of sex, those in a hurry to find it before they went to their death and those that longed for it. I entered many dreams shared with many bodies and took my fill. It had been a good year. I spared none that came in my way. In fact, I did not know why any had been spared. I recalled in her human days even the youngest would have been killed to secure a position. This time had made everyone weak. But I remembered times of old and cling to them, I had been merciless and filled with vengeance for what was right.
It is hard to place me inside a box simply labeled devoted. But, that is specifically and explicitly what I am. Once given to a cause I hold no part of my self back. I give what I expect to get. While I may not follow orders, I do indeed hold steadfast to my word once it is given. My commitment to the Sanguine is an example of my devotion. Though no one can never seem to pinpoint my location should they have a need for me, I am always there. It is a rare moment when I ask questions, mainly because once my word is given it is gold. And, a word once given is not something to be taken lightly nor removed.
Intelligent
Years of knowledge is piled into this Succubus. My love for art and music as a human always urged me to explore various aspects and elements of life. I deem it wise not simply to know of things but at some extreme to live those things. Adventure is what urges me. I hunger for more, to know more. I've traveled for many years and learned as much as I could. My passion had always been knowledge. The best of minds were my midnight companions. I'm fluent in many languages: Russian, German, French, Spanish, Italian, Greek and many other minor languages. In my condo, there are old books, ancient books. I enjoy debates on all areas and aspects of life. Even as a human, I had been a very ‘cultured’ and known woman. My mother taught me to read and during their times alone became a personal governess to me. It was those moments that sparked my love for knowledge, my hunger to be known and thought of as intelligent.
Ambiguous
If there is one thing this woman has learned it is to be very vague. To show loyalty to any one side is to lose the contacts you have with another. It was a wise lesson learned. And, once bitten made me twice as shy to stand on any one side on any issue. I've always allowed for different views and opinions, though hers was never known. I've been known to begin a debate on one side and end on the other, leaving the people around entirely confused as to whom I really supported or believed in. I've watched too many arguments, wars, debates to know that many times the side that was expected to excel lost. To box oneself into a corner, was to stifle one’s growth. And if there was one thing I do know it is that growth was important because nothing would remain the same. The world was constantly changing.
Vengeful
I happen to have a mind for vengeance. It seemed to have been bred into me fifty years after I turned. I've had been among those that slaughtered in 2012. It had been a ruthless battle and there had been on room for mercy. My orders had been given and I am nothing if not efficient. Those that opposed had chosen their destiny and I was simply there to bid them farewell and show them the way into the afterlife. It had been a pleasure for me. I had not been in a true battle in years. A few skirmishes here and there. The lust for this said battle, I lived off of it for weeks. Men and women were in a frenzy everything smelt of sex, those in a hurry to find it before they went to their death and those that longed for it. I entered many dreams shared with many bodies and took my fill. It had been a good year. I spared none that came in my way. In fact, I did not know why any had been spared. I recalled in her human days even the youngest would have been killed to secure a position. This time had made everyone weak. But I remembered times of old and cling to them, I had been merciless and filled with vengeance for what was right.
Strengths ► Lust, desire, sex is what feeds me. My strength comes from simply walking into a club and drawing on the room filled with lust. I am a master at persuasion. My pleasure is in finding a person’s weakness and secrets in the midst of lustful dreams then using that information to my advantage. I'm a fighter. Knowing that I have only speed to defend myself, I learned to master hand to hand combat, various manners of martial arts, I'm skilled in weapons such as knives and swords. Swords are my specialty and with them I am indeed deadly, speed gives me great advantage. Not only do I have a desire for war, I'm a planner and a critical thinker. It has always been a particular pleasure tearing apart ideas only to examine them from all angles. Time has taught me to curve me rash impulses. I have learned that vengeance is an art and that it should be savored and vengeance is what I does best.
Weaknesses ► Like many in my family I took lovers. Being a woman with a healthy appreciation for sexual liaisons; my lovers were my greatest weakness. It was indeed the very reason behind my current state. I also have a temper much like my grandfather. There are many times I simply react without thinking of the consequences. I am a woman that does indeed enjoy vengeance. I do not shy away from taking the life of those that have betrayed me. As a succubus, my weakness is my greed. I enjoys the high that I get from draining the lust from a person and could very well kill someone if the moment is upon me. That has become a bit frowned upon in this time, but I can’t seem to find control in the moment.
Family History ► I was born to Elizabeta Petrovna Romanov, Tsarina of Russia and her lover Alexey Razumovsky. It is said that my father helped my mother ascend to the throne a year before I was born. Being the granddaughter of Perter I and Ekaterina I alone would have allowed me many luxuries. But, being born to my dear mother a year after her rule ensured I would be well cared for the rest of my life. In 1744 two years after my birth her mother took me to live with my father’s family in their native village.
Instead of myself and my b*****d sisters taking the throne, Peter, my cousin was named heir. He and his wife bore a son named Paul who received most of my mother’s devotion and attention after his birth. At twelve years old, I could not help but feel slighted, even though I knew mother did such things for my protection as well as the protection of my sisters. Unlike my young cousin, I would only see mother periodically when called to the Russian court. Unfortunately, or fortunately I wasnot overly interested in the politics of the court life. I enjoy music and arts like my father. I was born the eldest of two other sisters, though none of them were ever acknowledged in court.
When not in court, I lived in the apartments bestowed by my parents on my nineteenth year. My sisters often spent time with me and I cared for them in our parents absence. One sister was quiet and peaceful child, the other a hellion; I seemed the perfect blend of both. I am what they called the levelheaded of the three and was responsible for ensuring to my sister’s safety. Our parents often visited when they could, more so father than mother. When she did visist, I learned much from mother. We spent the nights, when she did visit speaking on ways to improve Russia’s state. It was my plan to be one of the first women to attend the new University my parents established.
Biography ► I often wonder how things would have been different and how many times over I should have already died. Often my thoughts return to the night I had been turned. It was my own desires that changed my life. I've thought it a bit amusing the way fate played on those words. Desire changed my life and now I thrive on it. It was amazing the one thing could change a person forever. I could no longer recall the day. It had been after the winter solstice that much I knew. The nights were longer and colder. I'd sought the body of a new man a lover. This one I had not know, had not seen and knew not intimately. He compelled me, drew me to him. It was said that I and my sisters held our mother’s beauty and often took men to our beds. I perhaps a bit more than the others. This night would be no different. The man was invited to share my bed and he did. The things they had done that night had left me weak. I did not know what happened but she was changed. I had been born of desire. Lived and survived of desire, I was desire.
That had been many years ago. Since then I've suffered through the death of my youngest sister. It had been too much to watch one sister die and so I helped the middle into a nunnery where she died many years later. The man that turned me remained by myside for many years. We loved. And, I lived many years in a world of content satisfaction. The world changed and so did I. Love and Betrayal was known and a desire for more, a hunger for knowledge came upon me and unfortunately my lover was not interested. He had become jealous of my love for books, for more. The fight had been a deadly one. Weh left with our lives but the internal wounds had cut me deeply. Since then I have never entered into another relationship with a man.
Like many others of my kind I'm devoted to the Sanguine. I refuse to live on a reservation. Instead I keep the condo that I lived in for the past twenty years. Hiding was something Russian Princesses did not do well, would perhaps never do well. In the years that passed, I evolved from the simple woman that had a love for music, arts and lovers. I've became a wealth of knowledge and deadly cunning. While I have no direct problem with the Techs, if they possess a threat to the Sanguine, I will execute them. Loyalty is something of grave importance to me. And, my loyalty lies with the Sanguine.
Human killing I have a taste for it. But, after so many years I am skilled at feeding off of an erotic dream than physically basking in the pleasure of the flesh. I own a well known entertainment company. We provides escorts, male and female to ‘parties’ for the wealthy. There is often enough lust in the room that I can feed off of . On occasion, I've indulged in feeding from one person. Usually the man is elusive, wealthy and desirable. I enjoy the image that I've created all these years. Sexual, sensual and yet elusive this at least is how the humans see me. Those who know me know that I amso much more than what meets the eye.
Username ►Christabel Montaldo
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