A rebellious vampire caught between the grasps of good and evil. Her name is Vanilla Falls, ruthless with sarcastic comments and an entrapment to certain people in need. It really depends on her attitude. She is in search of the truth, and an antidote that could cure her of her forsaken disease, and her vast age. The disease usually occurs when Vanilla's ferment reaches to high, then her aggressiveness accelerates but also causes sight to be not only dull, but to be out of tact. Her sight is impaired too much to see, and she has to rely on her speed and ears. This is because of her collar, put on by one of her enemies that goes by the name of Cyrus, who also slaughtered her little sister and friend, the last surviving members. Another yearning of hers is to be human.

Vanilla wasn't always a vampire, she turned into one at the age of sixteen, changing many of her old ways. The girl use to be a bohemian, dancer, and occasional thief, which wasn't really what she stood for, but she needed to feed herself, sister and her friend. Even when Vanilla turned into a vampire, she didn't leave until the deaths of her sister and friend, it was only then she set out for her enemy.

She can only see black, grey and white; which she doesn't really care for anyways. The only time she loses her eye sight, is when her excitement reaches a certain point that puts her also into a berserk mood. Vanilla's fashion is very unordinary and has the looks of designed custom, even the sword. It starts out with a black collar, with a silver necklace, with a red laced top covered by a black vest with small rounded pyramid metal pieces, and a giant cross. The red lace goes past her vest, holding up her black shorts that are opened on the side of the thighs, with small belts holding them in place. She also wears two other belts and then a red laced chain with silver circles on it. Her boots are long and similar to her shorts. Her sheathed sword has a picture of a skeleton and a red case.

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