Tiffany Ann Rose Age: 17 Height: 4"11 Hair color: Long Black hair that flows past her hips and behind. Eye color: Ice blue Skin complexion: Pale Time: 1701 It is dawn, Tiffany smiles softly. Long since she has fed from humans and how she loves to look on their faces when they witness who she really was. Humans in general, were nothing but her play things. She often captures them and locks them up in the basement. She love the sounds of humans begging for her to release them. The look in their eyes and the smell of their fear. She walks over to the bureau and brushes her long hair. Tonight will be the night where she will have so much fun. She sits on the chair that was pulled out forher in front of her bureau. She puts on a pair of pearls around her neck. Her dress was the color of magenta and her corset was tight. She applies perfume on her chest and behind her ears. Her vampire race had a rule of being mated to a male at transition. But during Tiffany's transition, she had no one.. She brushes the soft black curls of her hair. Looking at herself in the mirror. Beautiful.. but who would want her? She doesn't know if her race exists.