Desma (! Detailed Profile)

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Miscellaney

Formerly Destiny (because i was fourteen), Des is a vampire of the Malkavian variety who had a Lasombra mentor, which is where she picked up some cool shadow powers. She's bitter and cranky at everything and only wants power, power, and more power. Which is going real well for her, considering she lives in an abandoned sanitorium in Jersey.

Her design has remained pretty much unchanged over the years - not terribly complex. She should be depicted as underweight/malnourished due to age/vampirism, but I didn't want to edit the base that much.

Sire to Spazz, which probably was another bad decision in retrospect.

Playlist

The Zombies - She's Not There
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she looked / The way she acts and the color of her hair / Her voice was soft and cool / Her eyes were clear and bright / But she's not there

Recoil - Breath Control
"It's just a thrill" I said / As he relaxed on the dark, dark bed / I sat aside his chest / "It's just a thrill," he / "just a thrill. It's just breath control." / When it was over, I slipped off the skins / And drowned them in the river where we used to swim / And a year later in a shop, I was stopped by a man / He said, "I know you're looking for something that's hard to find / And I think I have what you have in mind. " / And he led me to a glass case / And looked deep into my face... / "It's just... control."