New York Clan

The New York Clan dwells in the Hotel Dumort, an abandoned hotel in Manhattan.

Leader:
Constance Bayne- Slightly dark, there is nothing to know about Constance, so expect nothing from him. Constance is a very hard character to understand, and it is best to not bother him. He has a past - not that he will tell you what it is. He is very quiet, anyhow. The only thing that people might know about him is the physical side of him. He is tall and well muscled, with long, shoulder-length black hair, pale skin, and dark red eyes. He wears a black tanktop, comlimented by black skiny jeans. Around his neck is a shark tooth, and he is missing a middle finger on his left hand, which was replaced by a metal, hand-made finger. Once you get past his wall, you might get him to trust you - you might even get a word out of him. He is not shy, he just doesn't know how to deal with people, wiether they are vampires, humans or werewolves. He'd rather just lock himself up than to face the world. (RPed by __Sageheart__)


Second in Command:
Celeste Christian- Her name in itself is a death trap for vampires, Celeste meaning Heavenly and her last name being Christian. Her name is God related vampire trap in the making. This girl is very confusing to most, in fact she is one of the most misunderstood vampires in the coven. No one knows her true motives or really much about her. All they know is that she looks about 18 and can sing like an angel. When most people look at her they say that she reminds them of Blind Mag from Repo! The Genetic Opera. Celeste is a very smart girl, and uses her knowledge to her advantage every chance she gets. She does her best to give everyone the wrong impression. She says that she's not their to make friends, she's there because she has to be. Celeste hates being a vampire and would give it up in a heart beat if their were a cure for what she is. But she knows theirs not, so she continues to hide from the world. However their is one thing about her that almost everyone in the coven knows for certain when she's near Constance, something in her expression changes, almost like she's in love with him but too afraid to admit it. (RPed by Moonlightnightmare)


Members:
Brigitte- There is a difference between hyper and happy, and Brigitte is sort of inbetween. Not having a clue about what is going on around her, she just wants everyone to be happy and enjoy themselves. She does not know much about life but nevertheless, almost as if she was born dumb. She isn't aware. Brigitte keeps that happy-go-lucky smile whereever she goes. Everybody gets along with Brigitte and they love her, but she doesn't realize it - she just wants to enjoy herself. Brigitte is very very beautiful, with blonde hair, pink lips, and chocolate brown eyes. She follows everyone like she is their puppy. (RPed by __Sageheart__)


Caleb Black- 17 years old. Quite, reserved, thoughtful. Chcolate brown eyes, black hair, black skin. What more could be said about him? Not much, because that's all that anyone really knows. He was born in New York and has lived here his whole life. He used to live with his brother, but they had... problems. He doesn't blame Carter for what happened between him. He's ashamed of himself. Not because he's a vampire instead of a werewolf, but because he became something his brother couldn't stand. Carter was everything in the world to him. His big brother, his role model, his protector. He looked up to him, trusted him with his life. And he's always been there for him, no matter what. Until that night. When he looked upon his brother, he knew what he was. A werewolf. But it didn't spark some ancient anger inside of him. He was still his brother, just... different. He still loved him. But Carter obviously didn't see it that way. He attacked him, the hatred flaring in his eyes, but Caleb couldn't understand why. "Why do you hate me?" he asked in a fearful voice. "You're one of THEM!" Carter answered in a snarl, as if that explained everything. One of them. A vampire. Caleb soon found he couldn't good out in sunlight, couldn't touch a cross. He choked when he tried to speak His name. His heart was silent in his chest. This was not the life he wanted. He didn't WANT to be a vampire, but more than that he didn't want to be apart from his brother. Without him, his life is.... empty. Meaningless. He spends his time alone in his depressed moods, nothing to comfort him but a scar on his wrist. "Forever," they'd both said when they'd cut themselves and shook hands, their blood, human blood, flowing down their hands and mixing together. Forever ended too soon. (RPed by Crystalfrost)


Todd- A handsome vampire with brown hair and brown eyes. He is sadistic but can be nice sometimes to the other vampires. More tba. (RPed by Echolight4eva)

Kamilia Hartsen- She's not your average, brooding vampiress who likes to keep to herself all day and night. Kamilia Hartsen is big on the party scene, always seeming to know where the best places to have fun are. This curvy vampire looks about eighteen, though she truly a few years older than that. Relatively new to the vampiric scene, but that doesn't bother her. She's about 5'3 with platinum blonde hair that is streaked in hot pink. Though she always has her pair of thick sunglasses decked out in rhinestones and glitter, her eyes beneath the shades are a bright blue. Kamilia is an odd little thing- she doesn't care what or who a person is as long as she can have fun with them. Mundanes included. Usually, they end up dead at the end of the night but eh, they're just mundanes. Kamilia has partied with warlocks (her favourite), fey, vampires, Shadowhunters and even werewolves. Seriously, when everyone's drinking, who cares about the species? She's known for being quite the dancer. Kamilia is a loud mouth already, so drinking only makes her louder. Don't be put off by her assertive attitude- Kamilia is actually quite nice though she reserves that for her own kind usually. (RP by ~HeartShapedLocket~)