Adriana | Witch [Ready!]

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✧Loyal
✧Family-oriented
✧Intelligent



Negatives:
✦Over protective
✦Holds grudges
✦Snobbish


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Parents: Thalia and Zacharias
Siblings: @raimondo
Other Family: None alive
Important Others: Kyle Welch
History: Adriana was born in 490 BC to her loving parents Thalia and Zacharias. Being the only girl of the family and the youngest, she was treasured by her parents. Even though at first it was a change for her elder brother to suddenly share their parents, the siblings had a very strong bond from the start. She adored and idolized her big brother and loved him. And he loved her. Their parents adored them both. For the time, she had a very loving and wonderful family.



From birth, her parents knew there was a power within her. Thalia had come from a family of very powerful witches and Zacharias had a strong warrior’s spirit. Both the children had their strengths in them. But Adriana’s was the gift of magic. From the time she was a young child, her mother would teach her about magic alongside her usual duties that a woman of the time was in charge of. Adriana learned very quickly and was proud to show off her abilities to her father and brother, both of whom were impressed with her strengths.


Life was, for the most part, normal for her. She would spend half the day doing chores around the home, helping her mother cook and clean and otherwise being a typical young woman of the era. In the evenings, she would practice her magic under the watchful eye of her parents. It was a perfect life.


Until… War.


War came to her home and her brother and father got swept up in it. Unfortunately, her father fell in battle early on, leaving their mother heartbroken. But she trudged onward for the sake of Adriana back home and the hopes that Raimondo would return as well.


Though, Adriana’s world was about to turn upside down. Raimondo did, in fact, fall in battle. However, he was revived and came back as a creature. A vampire. At first, this was jarring but she was just so happy to have her brother back. It gave her hope. Despite what he was and what his needs were, she overlooked her distaste for all of that because her big brother was home. She did, however, despise the vampire who did it for what he had turned her brother into.


Eventually, her mother passed as well and Adriana continued with her magical studies. Her mother could have easily lived longer with the magic within her. But losing the love of her life and her soulmate, she had given up and left all her magical knowledge to her daughter and everything she could monetarily leave behind to her son. Adriana and Raimondo were left as the only remaining members of their family.


For decades, Adriana focused on improving her power and used her magic to heal and help others in her town. She became a healer of some prominence and was viewed as a ‘wise witch of the village’ because of it. It was a decent life. And while her brother traveled with his creator- the vampire known as Ambrogio and later known as Kyle- she would see him and they maintained a very strong relationship throughout the decades. However, her hatred for Ambrogio was still incredibly strong and seemed to grow as the years passed and the more she witnessed what her brother had to do to survive.


That was, until she lost her brother. Sixty years after he was first changed, Raimondo was slain by a vampire hunter. Adriana was heartbroken. Her entire family was wiped out. Raimondo was unable to have children so she had nothing left of him. Even the woman her brother loved more than anything, a vampire as well, was snuffed out by a single vampire hunter.


Rage began to overwhelm her, wrapped up in her grief. She swore an oath to herself. Someday, somehow, she would kill Ambrogio for what he had done to her brother and all the lives he ruined. But that would be an eventuality. Her immediate concern was rescuing her brother’s soul and bringing him back. As she studied ways to bring her brother's soul back, she spoke to several different people she respected to try to gather information. Eventually, she found a shaman who was proficient in the studies of the supernatural. It was here that she learned that her brother's soul was damned, as all creatures souls are. This enraged her and she stormed off to try to find a way to find her brother's lost, damned soul.


Years passed. Decades passed. Centuries passed. It was a long journey but eventually, her powers continued to grow and she found herself strong enough to start finding him. Her first stop- Hell. Hades was, after all, the god of the underworld. Surely if any damned souls would go anywhere, it would be his realm, right?


Adriana took special care to study demons and perfected her magic over time to overpower them. She started off with smaller demons, trapping them and torturing them to get information. Any information she could. But the lower ranks were useless. So, she set her sights even higher.


She made quick work of demons. She tortured any she came across, demanding answers and the location of her brother’s soul. Even some higher ranked demons fell to her wrath. She quickly gained a name and reputation in Hell and among the demons. She was ruthless. Many, many years passed as she searched for him in Hell. But, unfortunately, her brother’s soul wasn’t there. Though some poor unfortunate demon did let slip about Purgatory before she destroyed the demon entirely.

So that was her next goal. Find him in this Purgatory. Eventually, she found a creature and made a deal- She would kill them and send them to Purgatory on the deal that she would bring them back if they found her brother's soul. The deal was sealed and she did as she promised. However, too much time had begun to pass. This creature wasn't finding her brother fast enough and it was frustrating her. Eventually, she gave up on this lead. It was useless. And she began to go try to find anything that might indicate where her brother might have gone.


Eventually, frustrated with the dead ends, she returned back to earth and continued her studies. Somehow, some way, she would find him and have her family back again. And then, once her brother was back… She’d focus on the Ambrogio issue… However, the times were against her. While there were rumored various realms that were numerous and all possibilities, there was no information as to where her brother's soul could have gone. Not to mention the evolving languages of the world. So, Adriana did what she does best- She dove into learning and studying. Patience would have to be key. But for now, she would learn all she could in the world to help find him.


Two-thousand years passed since her brother’s death and she continued to grow stronger and stronger in her magic. As the world changed, she changed along with it, modernizing it. She didn’t see modernization as an issue or inferior. She knew that you had to grow and adapt to survive. After all, that’s how she was surviving the hunt for her brother’s soul. But it did give her a long time to truly think about things and mature alongside her magic. She became a vampire hunter by trade. She would seek out vampires, hunt them, and kill them.


She had began to build a reputation for herself among the demons with her adventures across the globe. She had earned the nickname 'demon slayer' because of her ability to not only capture and summon demons, even those higher in the ranks, but she also, somehow, found a way to kill demons as well. Not all or most, but enough to get a reputation.


All the years that passed, all the work she spent on her magic and hunting vampires, she finally caught a break. Using all her studies, she finally located her brother’s soul. It was an unexpected find but worth the years of pain and agony. The spell she had used was unlike any other and it surprised her that she had that much strength within her for it.

She had found a way to summon and trap a reaper. In her studies, she learned about reapers and their ability to ferry souls to their final destination. So, after an excruciatingly long time, she found her opening. After trapping a reaper, she was able to locate his soul. And with the help of the reaper, on the promise of releasing it once she got her brother's soul back, they went in search of his soul.


But she had found him. She found his soul and she brought him back to earth. Admittedly, time had done some severe damage to him. It took him a moment to recognize her but the relief she felt to have her brother back was everything. And knowing where his soul went upon death fueled her into another goal- curing his vampirism.


Reunited, the siblings began to travel around the world over the last few months. Adriana had acquired enough money over the centuries that they could live for a good, long time without having to worry about funds. Amidst her search for his soul and during those dead-end moments, she spent her time searching for a cure for vampirism. And with him back, she began helping him fight his urges. She didn’t allow him to feed on people. At first, she started him on animal blood. While she was disgusted by his need of blood, she understood it was a need to keep him alive and she would reach a compromise within herself. At least with animal blood he was alive and satiated but no humans were hurt. But for now, it would do. And over the last few months, it seemed to help.


While she wasn’t over what Kyle had done to her brother, killing him became secondary. Right now, her goal is to cure her brother and all other vampires of their curse so she can have her big brother back again. And then, once that was completed… Only then would she get her revenge for everything Kyle took from her and the pain and suffering she had endured because of him…







Alias: Angie/Angel Wings
How did you find us?: Been on here a bazillion years
Experience: So. Many. Years
Other Characters: Angel Johnson Jackson Johnson Erika West Belle LeBlanc Evelyn Cole Garrick Kaeda Eriksson Xander Nelson Diana Harris Victoria Johnson Gwendolyn Alexandrite Elizabeth Bathory Jasper Smith Cassandra Tali Lochner
RP Sample: Angie swept back her hair from her eyes, putting a strand behind her ear as she glanced at the map she held on the steering wheel. From her research- and digging through her grandfather's things most of the summer- she was close. The witch she was after was only a few miles away at this point. Apparently she opted to live on a farm house, away from any unsuspecting humans who would stumble over her. And anyone who was stupid enough would never be found again. After all, a thousand things could happen out in the middle of nowhere. A frown creased her lips at that. Everything was just too perfectly set up. She wouldn't be surprised if the witch answered looking like an old woman. It would be a sick sense of irony that made her stomach flip. Humor in the moment was lost to her.


Turning the black truck down the gravel road towards a distant farmhouse, Angie quickly put the map on the passenger seat. It was only a mile away, but it felt like a lifetime. With her pistol hidden inside of the jacket she wore, she quickly adjusted her hair and her appearance to look like that of a ditzy college student who had lost their way. It was the only way she'd be able to get through the door. Inhaling for a moment, she reached in her pocket and pulled out a stick of gum to chew on, snapping and popping it to get in the feel of it.


Moments later, she parked her truck beside an older car in the driveway. Apparently brooms are out of style still. she thought sourly. The farmhouse was brightly colored with a wraparound porch. It looked like a grandmother's house with the lawn ornaments and everything. Tricky witch. She moved out of the truck and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell before looking around, feigning interest. In all reality, she was looking for any exterior telltale signs of witchcraft. Nothing looked out of the ordinary. But inside would tell her different. A moment later, an older woman answered the door curiously, smiling a bit, clearly surprised. "Hi. Sorry to be a bother, but my truck is completely out of gas and my cell is out of service. Can I borrow your phone to call a tow truck?" The older woman nodded and allowed her in. The gun in her pocket felt heavy. At least with it being a farm house, no one would know what happened. Taking her first step into the house, Angie knew that there was no more going back after this. It was just the beginning.





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