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During the Battle for Wallachia in the 15th century my father was a great Ottoman warrior leading the charge and winning many a fight . It was during this war that he met with Vlad Tepes a great warrior himself. They became friends and would share many an evening playing die. During one evening of merriment My Father mentioned to Vlad, a vision he had received in a dream of his upcoming death on the battle field. My father did not wish to die on the battle field but to be able to travel home to his bride and unborn child. Vlad although a vicious warrior and vampire felt sad for the mans plight and turns him into a vampire, gifting him with immortality. After the great battle had been won my father returned home to his bride, travelling through the darkest nights to reach her, but upon arrival he was hit by the mightiest of bloodlusts and unable to fight it he bit his bride and drank from her. Pulling himself back he remembered that this was the woman he loved and stopped himself from taking her life, but unknown to him the unborn child in her womb had succumbed to the blood lust and was born Carrying the blood disease that in later life would effectively turn her into a vampire. The child had given name was "The Sun" giving her the blessing of light walking, a blessing that had been denied her father. I am that child, I grew up happy and secure within a loving family, my mother unfortunately passed from this life when I was but 8 years of age and my father hired many a nanny to care for me, each of these lasted no longer in our household then a month at the most. At 16 the bloodlust first hit me and my hunger grew My father nurtured me through this trying time bringing me weak humans to feed upon, criminals mainly, as they would try to flee for their lives allowing me the thrill of the chase.

At 18 years of age my home was ransacked by angry villagers and my father destroyed, But I managed to escape their evil clutches and fled. I had wandered far and wide before meeting up with another like myself, her name was Fellitia otherwise known as Nightingale together we joined forces and travelled together forming a family unit as we went. A young warrior called Bacchus joined us not long after and swore to protect and love us, His Queens he called us, and so the 3 of us along with a few warriors and slaves we have acquired search for others of our kind.

I belong to the Tremere bloodline, the sorcerors of the vampire underworld. The Tremere command a terrible power over the blood of others. Many Tremere could pop a human being like a pimple with a wave of their hand. For this reason, many other vampires are wary around these cold, remorseless kin. All their time spent studying, however, has left them severely lacking in the physical department