NAME: Natasha La Croix
NICKNAMES: Natasha
AGE: 18 years old [18 years old]
DATE OF BIRTH: October 3, 1998 [Sired in 2016]

MARITAL STATUS: Single
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual

OCCUPATION: Free loader
HOMETOWN: Canton, Ohio
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hong Kong
RESIDENT OR IMMIGRANT: Immigrant
ROOMMATE: None

Natasha has the basic abilities of a vampire: increased senses and strength (ability to life 3x their own weight), long-lived, increased healing process, not easy to kill.

Natasha also has the disabilities of a vampire: allergy to garlic, burns with sunlight or holy items, cannot enter a private household uninvited.

Natasha was born to Francis and Margret La Croix in 1998 Canton, Ohio. They were immigrants from England, wishing to start a fresh life away from Margret's uptight family; seeing as they had a child (Natasha's older brother, Timothy) out of wedlock and Francis was merely a blacksmith and not rich in blood or wealth like the La Croix family. It was here were the first attack happened, a rabid wolf slaughtering Natasha's brother; Natasha watched in horror from the house. It was after the beast had eaten half of his face that she was then forced to watch as the wolf's body seemed to snap apart into that of a standing man. Her mind wasn't the same after that. Natasha was only seven at that time.

She became obsessed with the supernatural, paranormal, and all that was strange. She began to collect skulls, bones, old oddities; things that would make a "normal" person feel creeped out. These things made Natasha happy in life, though nothing would truly make her happy in life.

She was sixteen when it next attack happened. She was outside in her yard, still living in Ohio, with her Husky when two men in large black cloaks approached the house, walked by her, and kicked down the door to her house. Natasha screamed as her dog ran after them, the men shooting the dog in the head then grabbing her parents as they came outside to see what was the matter. The same as before, her dog's body acted as the wolf from years ago, turning into a woman this time around. Natasha began to sob, confused by what was happening. Next thing she knew, everything was black. She was in captivity with these strange people for a few months, watching them take her mother and father and slowly drain them of their blood as torture. They didn't touch Natasha, at least not in that way. She was given IV bags of a medicine to keep her docile, one of her few memories of the event was the men saying she wasn't "ripe" enough. She didn't understand any of it. Her parents didn't make it out alive when the police found them. The strange men didn't either. Natasha was lucky. Natasha didn't see herself as lucky.

Natasha spent all of her time in the hospital and out trying to figure out what had happened. What the men were after, why they were biting and draining blood. Cannibals? Vampires? She wasn't sure, but she knew she wanted to take this cult (as she saw it) down. The police were no help, they weren't when her brother died either.

She was on her own. She did research, Hong Kong came up a lot. It was mythical. Something about crystals or something that made the place great. These so called "mutants" were talking about it in a blog she had seen. She waited until she was eighteen, two years of waiting, for her to be out of her grandmother's care and into the real world. She left for Hong Kong. She needed to find these people and learn why they've tortured her family. It didn't take her long, it seemed they had been tracking her as well. She was taken by them once again, the young girl not learning from years past to watch for ambushes behind her.

Once again she found herself alone, trapped by these strange looking men. They weren't too strange, just overly attractive with sharp teeth. She was sure they were vampires, there were too many of them to be cannibals, too much flesh still hanging on the corpses around her. She was brought before the master of this group, [SIRE]. She was questioned about what she had seen in the past- the shifters. She answered what she knew. She was questioned about her kidnapping, she again answered with that she could remember. She was offered to be saved from those memories. Natasha accepted.

Natasha doesn't really remember much about her siring- she remembers them coming towards her, grabbing her chin gently, then a bite- sharp yet sensual. Then...she was cold. She felt the need to bite into everything she saw, her jaw aching to clamp down. She craved the copper taste. Her hunger was intense.

Since turning, she's tried to stay close to her Sire to keep herself from lashing out at people but it's been a month and she has to try and go outside at some point. She doesn't have the most cheerful outlook on life, scared of many things, and has a bad hunger still. Humans are her main targets, their scent is stronger to her and causes her to go into more of a bloodlust, thus she tends to avoid them as much as possible.

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