Penny Storm
Quick Profile:
Name:Penny Storm
Died at Age:21
Clan:Toredor
Place of Orgin:
Birthday:??,??, 1979
Deathday:November 15, 2000
Sire:Rosemary Sancha
Marital Status:Married to D'artinion
Height:?
Hair color:Red
Eye color:green
Body Type:Slender/average
The extended background more things you either wanted to know or didn't:
So you wish to enquire of me! Do you think it wise? Just walking up to a stranger and asking how they came to be? If I wished you would be dead. But that’s not how it’s going to be right now. Let's see how should I tell you I know lets start from where I came to be, my name is Penny Storm or so they call me. I was born in the year 1979, so I was you could say I am or will always be 21. My parents died while I was still a small child. By the time I turned 8 I got shipped off to a family in France that did not want kids but had me just for there image. I then started to learn French and I tell you being that young you seam to pick it up quite fast. After three years the step-father “mysteriously” died, the doctors say that it was food poisoning, and to keep it between me and you, he did die of food poisoning...my step-mothers food poison. Yes my step-mother did kill him. You see he was money hungry she some how found out that my step-father was worth 50 grand...dead. So she did what she needed to do to get the money.
And that was the last that I heard of that family. So now I was 11 and now I got this other family they where ok if you liked to live with people that always have to look there best. That was where I learned that I was beautiful. I had vibrant red hair and green eyes, and let me tell you what that got me far, in Spain. Yes so I had to pick up another languge, English, French and now Spanish. This family was nice, because they where never there they figured that I was 11 almost 12 they could be gone for days and not worry once. So I was left to wonder the street. I did go to school thought just in case you where wondering, it was not much but it was all I needed. By the time I was 17 I was tired of living in that house, and tired of this life. I wanted something new. I wanted to be wild. So I left to London, there I never realized how wild it would get. I have never really had a job and now I needed it more then ever.
I started by working in a club serving drinks and having fun at night. When something happened that I did not expect. I was robed, all my money, everything was now gone. I had no place to run to but some how I ran. I can’t remember how long it was or how far I ran but I just ran till I could run no more. I began to sob and as I started to cry it began to rain so hard. I looked up and saw the lights on Big Ben. I saw something moving in the darkness and got very frightened so I ran across the street to a place called “KNICKERS”. I then saw the girls dancing and the 100’s of dollars that they had on them, and the men giving it to them. I know what I had to do. So for the next three years I worked there, I did what I need to do to live. But was I living? I wanted more in life there had to be something out there after all I could hear it calling my name.
Then one day Rosemary my owner and boss called me into her office. As I worked there, there was a strange man looking at me he had red hair as well. But before I left the room I was a vampire, yes you heard me right and let me tell you the first week was crazy. I got kidnapped by this other guy called D'artainion
who is now my husband, funny how thoughts things work out. Well that’s my story and now I feel a little hungry, and you, you look a little pale let me take that pain and fright away. ::Suddenly the lights go out, a cool hand grabs your arm, there is a sudden pain in your neck you are then dropped on the floor, and the warm vitea of your body flows out on to the floor:: Told you it was not wise.
