Name: True name Unknown.One thing between them kept them apart, ..their jealousy of each other. After their wedding, they lived alone within the village, and decided to put each other to the test. Quickly drawing blood from him, he seemed to heal a little quicker then the standard human. The duel lasted for awhile, as they were alone in the forest, and Vandre ended up drawing more blood from her after using his alternative skills against her. Nearly bleeding to death, she fainted under pressure, and laid to the earth. her 'ressurection' from sleep was somthing she had not expected, ..underground.
Her blood, and her hunger fuild her through the earths soil as she broke threw with a snarl. Threw instinct and lust for a thirst, she grew claws and pulled herself from the earth to look at her husband. He was calmly perched along side her as he began explaining what she had become. His voice was a tad bit different, a if he spoke within the different accent. He in fact had been using Viccistude all this time, until he spoke in the Romanian Accent, "I am not of the Celtic, but of the Cainite Blood of the Tzimisces. HmHmHm, ..I'm not even of this land, but instead Romania." Swept up in arousal from her lust of blood, and her feelings she previously had for him, ..she fell more in love with him after her Embracement. After she had arisen for the second time, her and Vandre made love, as she began drinking from him. Fueling her lust, he began to feed from her and soon they were bound together through not only love, but blood.
In the weeks past, their tribe found themselves swept up in war. The King of England had begun his reign of terror on their tribe as Archangel and her husband began to feed from the soldiers and became assassins for their tribe. Only killing at night offered the two Tzimisces oppurtunity to feed from their tribes enemy, and leave their bodies grotesquly deformed. It was of these night's that Archangel learned of her clan's powers. Her tribe had lost the war the the heavily armed forces of the English Army, even with two vampires helping them.
From here, her and her husband traveled East to Vandre's homeland of Romania. It was here that she lost her gaelic accent, and spoke with a more seductive Romanian one. Vandre continued to teach her of their clan's disciplines, ..and more about the Occult. After what seemed a decade, they began wandering the northern lands of Siberia and the forming Russia Territory. They began running wild with the Gangrel, and were eventually accepted because of their strength and animalistic qualities.
After about two decades of living with the gangrels of the colder region, Vandre had fallen under an attack of Lupines. Archangel had the horror of watching her husband get attacked by atleast four or five large werewolves. Archangel and the Gangrels took their wrath out upon the lupines and slaughtered them. Archangel continued her lust for blood by stringing their bodies up by their intestines tightly wrapped around their throat's.
She soon departed the pack of Gangrels, depressed with the images she had of her only love beng ravished by the beasts. Vandre had been the only one she felt she would ever love again. She never embraced, and really didn't follow anything. She killed when feeding, and gave no mercy to anyone when she would utilize her grotesque abilities. The death of her husband would fuel her cruelty to others in years to pass.
This ruthless behavior is what became her second change in her undead life when she roamed about the Holy Land. Unknowingly hunting in a restricted territory of the Assamites, she was targeted for assassination, and attacked. Besting the Assamite they sent, she strung him up, by his intestines wrapped around his throat, and left grotesquly hanging for the Assamites to witness. Highly empressed by her loyalty to clan Tzimsice, and her brutality in fighting, they ganged her, and embraced her once more into the world of darkness under clan Assamite shortly after the Rennisance period.
Taking with her the discipline of Viccistude to Alamut, she held the secret to herself and kept it from the Assamites. Lying and telling them that she had never fully harnessed the dark craft. They began tutoring her in the manipulation of blood, and taught her how to harness Quietus.
She began her own studying when she was alone and created even more advancements on the Assamite's blood usage. She created Bloodalion, and invented the highly prized Metaloid discipline. Resenting always against the Assamites, she plotted and planned their demise. Other outsiders to the clan, other Europeans, noticed her resentment, and began to follow the vampire. She embraced about fourteen outsiders to the clan, and soon began to teach them the abilities of metal.
The word spread rapidly about her new disciplines and the Assamites demanded that she release her secrets. Refusing, they threatened to slaughter her. Fighting for her life she released the Metaloid and Bloodalion disciplines on the Assamite clan itself and litterally took out an elder. She demanded that if they did not allow her to freely go independent, that she and her followers who remained a secret would declare war on the entire clan, no matter what Assamite it is. They denied obviously and she did just that. Her and her children now targets of the Assamites, they left first in the middle of the night.
In the battle to leave, most of her children were slain, those that escaped fled to Romania with her. There she gathered her strengths and her children, and seperated them all throughout the world to start scouting for enductees. She soon fled to Lycosia where the Assamite population was not as well known. There she tried going to the Prince and asking for Independence. Not really even giving the Crimsonplague a chance, Archangel left to start her own house within Lycos. With that failing, she then migrated to the city of Attone to try and gain clan prestidge and independence away from the Assamites.
This time she was recognized by the Justicar, Shadow ofDarkness. The city was in a revolution as the Camarilla pulled out, and Shadow tried forming a government of his own. Not truly liking that the Camarilla, which she had been trying to impress, pulled out .. she started a revolution of her own, to bring it back. Unfortunetly she only gained one supporter in all, until the publically announced revolution began by Ettiere Navarr. She layed back, and aloud Ettiere to raise supporters, while she watched, and fueled the fire. Well, after awhile Ettiere grw powerfull, and ressurected an ancient being to aid him in his Princement. He unfortunetly resigned, and gave power to his childe, Divisora MidKnight.
Getting information that she was to be Justicar, she accepted the privilage with open arms, and began plans to strengthen the Camarilla in the sect of Attone. Having been gaining intellegence on the Slayers of land, she realised that the land's of Dravenlock were left alone to Rha'ziel, and his women, Victoria. Planning an attack with Divisora, they set out to destroy the founder, who was considerably weakened at the time, and take over the lands to benifit the Camarilla. Slaughtering, and fighting their way through the Army of Darkness, they reached the castle and was allowed admitence by Rha'ziel. Challenging the once mighty demonic slayer to a duel, he accepted, and lost. The Dravenlock Land's had became hers, and she realised she was going to need much more Dark Magical powers then eve before thought. With the energies of the Onyx Death, the stone embeded into the Dev'arian, she palced it into her chest, and began taking control of the lands. Learning throguh a rare book of necromantics, she was weakened emensly, and nearly slipped into Torpor.
Laying within her metallic coffin underground in the Crypts, she gathered energies with the help of two ghouls, and awoke once again to further become the Attone Justicar. She offered the Dravenlock Lands to the Camarilla, and began modifying them further. The Onyx Death, know known as the Onyx Pearl rested visably within the center of her chest, just about the valley of her breasts. The stone has rich demonic propertise, and fuels most of her Necromantic powers, and has the Crimsonplague symbol carved upon the surface of the portion visable on her chest.
She reigned as Justicar for roughly six months until the Inner Circle had contacted her. The papers, which gave her her orders where false, there was a spy in the City of Attone. Archangel hunted this spy for awhile until the Nosferatu Antitribu revealed himself. She slaughtered him completely, and began her hunt for the Sabbat. After roughly a month, she gave into her desires, and roamed the countryside of the Lycosian lands.
She remained the Crimsonplague's elder, and taught the others who seeked her blood's gifts. She found nothing in the modern world but pathetic squables, and children all around her. She was an elder, and as well she was powerfull. She would not leave her forests unless called upon for a very important reason. She often hunted within the forest, and harnessed her skills. Here, with the Temple of Ironblood, and the entire Dravenlock Lands, she was peacefull.