Full Name: Karina Paulinka Betrov
Nickname/s: Karina, Rina
Age: 47 (Looks in her 20s)
Age Turned: 21
Race: Vampire
Personality: Headstrong, Flirtatious, Easily-Angered, Cynical, Quick-Witted
Appearance: Karina Betrov has flowing, straw-blonde hair that reaches the small of her back. Her eyes are a soft, grey hue that grow darker when she is angered. Her body is an hourglass shape. Her lips are considerably thin, with a natural blood-red tinge to them. Her face is narrow and her skin is a beautiful porcelain shade. Just below Karina’s right nostril, she has a risen scar that she acquired during a drunken brawl. Karina sports a slight Russian accent.
Background: As an only child, Karina Betrov was born to loving (and considerably wealthy) parents, Paulinka and Viktor Betrov in Moscow, Russia. Viktor Petrov was a highly thought-of CEO of a billion dollar corporation, whilst Paulinka Betrov was a hard-working businesswoman.
Growing up, Karina never went without. The latest toys and gadgets were at her fingertips. Unlike some children who are, let’s be honest; spoilt rotten, Karina knew this and was always thankful for what she received. Given the best possible education, Karina Betrov was the top of her classes and had a bright future ahead of her.
A few weeks before Karina’s birthday, the young Russian woman was making her way down a crowded Moscow street when she was well and truly whisked from the sidewalk by an unknown grip. Stuffed in the trunk of a seedy-looking station wagon, she was driven to a secluded apartment block where she was raped and mentally tortured by 2 men. Whilst Karina slipped in and out of consciousness, the 2 rapists fled the apartment block and left her in her agony.
Dazed but not yet with-it to be disoriented, a door swung open and before Karina knew it, something was suckling at the skin of her neck. ‘They’re back.. Oh God.. God get me out! Get me out of here!’ Karina’s thoughts screamed but her bone-dry mouth rejected the speech. The young Russian woman felt a sharp, searing pain in her neck before her body was emanating a delightful, warm feeling.
When she awoke, she was a reborn Vampire.
Writing Sample: “Do you want to die?” The Russian blonde hissed, keeping the chubby American man in her stone-cold grip.
“Oh.. Baby.. BDSM wasn’t included.. In your interest panel..” He replied, straining to get his words out as his back was pushed even harder against the tiled wall, his collar being held tightly; literally squeezing the breath out of his lungs.
Karina chuckled sweetly and began trailing her tongue across the middle-aged man’s throat, over the nape of his neck before settling the tip just underneath his right earlobe. She heard him sigh in complete euphoria, before yelling, “...Holy!” at the top of his lungs.
“What the hell! What are you doi-” His voice trailed off as his eyes glazed over and his body fell limp onto the cold bathroom floor, his shoulder hitting the sink with a thud.
Karina blinked rapidly, her head spinning as the rush of fresh blood tingled over her tastebuds and trickled down her throat. Her senses were heightened and she could feel the man’s blood reaching her yearning stomach. The blonde eyed the man heaped on the floor and she sighed. Karina hadn’t fed in 3 days and her senses were growing weaker by the hour, and she had to feed. If she didn’t want to make a big scene, she just went to MeetMe.com to find an unsuspecting bachelor, usually three-times divorced man to feed upon. Low, she knew that. Desperate; definitely.
Straightening up her clothes and buttoning up the few top clasps of her blouse, (the man actually thought he was getting lucky.. She had decided to give him a little glimmer of hope before she sank her teeth into his flesh.) and moved out of the hotel room as quickly as she came.
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