Penelope Price

before HUMAN LIFE
Pen was raised in satin and sugar, the daughter of Louisiana plantation wealth. From the veranda of Nottoway, she learned to smile sweetly and speak softly, her words laced with the quiet arrogance bred by ownership. Slavery wasn’t questioned, it was inherited, like her mother’s pearls or her place at the piano. Yet as Pen bloomed into her late teens, whispers of abolition turned into cannon fire. The world outside her perfumed life grew louder, angrier. What she’d once dismissed as distant unrest began to press against the white columns of home and the certainty she'd been raised on began, at last, to crack.

turning VAMPIRIC TURNING
Penelope became a creature of the night not in agony, but in revelation. Death did not strip her, it unveiled her. The war had torn down her world, but undeath showed her what it had always been: brutal, bloody, and ruled by hunger. The genteel daughter was a lie; beneath her silks had always been a selfish, all-consuming thing. Now, thirst sharpened that truth. She devoured without shame; blood, desire, adoration. She did not love gently; she loved like fire loves dry wood - all consuming. The world had never been kind and neither, she realized, had she. Immortality did not damn her. It freed her.

now CURRENTLY
Now, Pen moves through the world like it owes her something, because once, it did. She thrives in secrets, draped in diamonds, slipping into gala rooms where power gathers like perfume. She plays heiress, mogul, muses, whatever suits the hunger of the moment, but eternity isn’t always generous. Sometimes the game turns and even she must vanish. In those times, Pen trades her gowns for leather and lipstick, tending bar in some dim corner of the world, watching from the shadows. She smiles, pours, waits. She knows how to charm a room, but she also knows how to disappear when she must.



abilities VAMPIRIC TRAITS
As a vampire, Penelope must feed on human blood at least once a week to maintain her vitality, though she can drink without killing if she chooses. She possesses enhanced strength, speed, and senses, allowing her to move with deadly precision and grace. Her eyes reflect light, like a cats. Its visible in the dark. She cannot enter a private property unless invited and exposure to sunlight will burn her severely, potentially fatally.

strengths WHAT SHE IS GOOD AT
Her most dangerous weapon, however, is not her fangs but her presence. Pen exudes irresistible charisma wrapped in a statuesque, feminine figure. She knows how to wield her allure like a blade, captivating with a glance and disarming with a smile. Whether she's in silks or behind a bar, she reads people like open books and bends situations to her will with practiced ease.

weaknesses WHAT COULD KILL HER
Despite her power, she is not invulnerable. A wooden stake through the heart will kill her. Holy water burns her flesh and the scent of garlic weakens her, causing nausea and disorientation. Crosses does nothing when looking at, but will irritate her skin on contact. Most dangerously, the longer she denies her hunger, the more her control unravels, beneath the glamour and charm, the monster is always there, waiting