Rayleen CelFrumos

(A Storyline Character.)


Name: Rayleen CelFrumos
Gender: Female
Race: Vampire (Malkavion Clan.)
Apparent Age: 9
Weapon: Her mind.
Special Abilities: Auspex, Dementation, Dominate. Psychic Labotomy
Physical Description: She is four feet tall and has black curly hair that ends at her waist. This tiny girl looks up at you with brilliant piercing green eyes. Her tiny hands reaching up to be picked up. Her fangs not even showing until her lips are against your throat, those lips stained red with hundreds of years of blood. Her hands small with long nails. On her petite body a long frilled dress, knee high socks, and boots stained with mud. Everything about her gives off an eerie sense of innocence stolen.
Personality: Rayleen seems like your average 9 year old child until she has a tantrum or has to fight. Then the little girl gets angry, violent, malicious, and does not stop until either she is unconscious or her opponent is dead.
History: Rayleen was born to a Romanian noble family. She had one older brother, though by the time she was born he was long gone, sold off to the Turkish Empire. Though she goes by the surname CelFrumos it is not in fact her family name so much as her brother's title meaning "The Handsome." She was raised in Japan by her parents, who were still having a difficult marriage after her father sold of their only son. The girl lived a happy life until the day she turned 9.

Rayleen was awoken by her mother running and flinging Rayleen to the floor in the closet. Having no idea what was going on she watched silently, as a vampire came into the room and… murdered her mother. She could see her fathers dead body in the door way. When all was said and done, the vampire turned to the closet where the little girl hid. Silent tears falling down her face. The vampire ripped open the door and looked at the girl a smirk on his face, "Tell me child… do you cry because you are sad over the death of your parents or because you know that you are supposed to cry for them." Rayleen looked up at the man still obviously upset and confused, "You want to get a closer look at them don’t you…?" The man asked the girl. As she moved closer to her parents he grabbed her and picked the girl up. As she tilted her head wondering what he was doing the man bit into her. She screamed and he laughed, "Oh dear sister of Radu… welcome to the embrace." He dropped her onto the floor slit his wrist and forced his blood into her mouth.

An hour later as the man watched the little girl wake up. She was crazed starving and stronger then before. She cried out and tackled the man. The next thing she knew her brother was standing above her picking her up off the floor. She cuddled up against him and fell back asleep.

Many years later in France, after her and Radu had parted ways, she found a man bloody on the floor so opposite of her brother. She walked over to him cut her wrist with her nail and fed Raphael Delemater, turning him, embracing him, and promising to be his sire. She sat waiting for him to return to consciousness. When he did not she left. Assuming him dead. She cried for Raphael and began a search for Radu and his beloved Princess.