Age- looks around 23-25
Description-
She has a dark red hair. She wears heavy dark eye shadows against her pale skin. She is constantly wearing corsets and long flowing skirts and tight jeans. She usually has chains in in wardrobe as well. She does have tribal tattoos that wrap around her arms and go into her back in a large Celtic piece of the mark of the daughters of the Moon.
Background-
Alucandra was born in the 1300s, she died during the bubonic plague in France. She was a medicine woman and helped care for the sick during this time. She ended up catching the plague later on and ended up on her death bed. Another woman from her group, a witch, by name of Hallay asked her if she wanted to live and when the woman said nothing more than that. She explained a treatment of bloodletting that could assist her in that very desire, being so sick and seeing the end of the road Alucandra agreed to this. Little did she know that the witch in front of her was actually going to be turning her into a vampire and branding her a part of her coven. After Alucandra awoke in this strange woman’s home when she turned her, she was chained to the bed with silver the metal burner her arms significantly and she had this over whelming ache in her body hat felt like she was burning from the inside. The witch shown back up her feet in that instant and seemed to laugh a little it as she realized that she was successful in her new creation. She took it upon herself to keep Alucandra captive for 300 years. Until she escaped and she disappeared to the new world to start over. She lived with the Quakers and fled just before the witch trials, during the wars of the country she played as a medic as she had many years before. She was taking care of the injured and the sick and dying. Never once did she utilize what she was against these people that she helped and never did she tell them what she was, she fed on those who were aggressive to her and those who were sweet on her using her witchcraft to make them forget shortly after. It wasn’t till the 21st century she decided that she wanted to have life. She moved to a big city go a grasp on life. She was a bartender at one of the highest end bars in town and never had a night where she didn’t meet new and exciting people.
Personality-
Very wise, she enjoys helping people and is very friendly. She is very much the mom of the bar taking care of the servers and making sure they are not miss treated and are getting there checks in a timely fashion. She is a fun-loving person but there is a switch that gets flipped at times and she goes into damage control mode where she can take over a bad situation such as someone getting hurt and solving the problem. She does not allow other people to get in each other’s faces and cause problems either.
Starter-
She is sitting at a bar and is watching the behavior of the bar’s goers. She reaches over the bar and grabs the bottle pouring herself another drink. She was off tonight but did not want to hassle the new guy since there was full house again tonight. There had been a series of concerts that kept the small bar packed with groups of people looking to keep the party going all night. She slides down from her bar stool and walks over the lift able part of the table and goes under it grabbing an apron off the wall and walks over patting him on the shoulder smiles kindly as there is a group of people yelling their orders across the bar ignoring the fact the man is at his wits edge. She quickly stats handing out bottles of beer and pouring pitchers as she slides them on trays for the waitresses who are already backed up due to the slow pick up the new guy was. She keeps her eyes on the line as he is making mixed drinks at a snail’s pace. She just keeps people talking lightly and keeps the rush at bay while he makes the mixed drinks so he can learn them. A man comes from back and looks at her and puts his hands on his hips “Alice! Your supposed to be off tonight!” he barks. She laughs and looks up at him, “I came in for a drink and the poor boy is drowning Mick. I couldn’t leave him to do it on his own.” she laughs her slight Southern accent coming out as she talks to the man knowing it would get him to leave her be as she turns and keeps helping the masses with their beer addiction.