Age at Death: 21
Born in 1160 in the Kingdom of Jerusalem, I was a slave to a merchant and caught in the cross fire during the Crusade. I nearly died, but an mysterious stranger saved me by giving me the Dark Gift. I had traveled throughout Europe since than. Currently reside in London as a modiste.
(NSFW. This is an independent rp account, I am not Nijah, nor Alexandra Daddario)
Mortals are what you see walking down the street every day. They typically have no powers. None at all. No mind reading ability, no telepathic powers at all. But, there are a few.. a very few that have such powers.. to read thoughts deliberately. Other mortals naturally hide their thoughs without knowing it at all, but of these there are even fewer. And fewest of all.. perhaps one in twenty thousand, have some of the abilities that Vampires have. The ability to set fire to things at will.. to read minds and to cause mental confusion on others…to hurl objects around. to kill with merely a thought. and to leave their mortal bodies and move around without them.
David Talbot of the Talamasca is the good example.
Humph, now I am very very intrigue about this Mr. David Talbot person.