Profile: Madam Siren

Background:
Born of French African and Manarola (italian) decent her bronze skin tends to stand out as well as her birthmark white hair and pale eye color which are both unknown in origin. Sireneia Oceana Galicia, as she was named grew up in the village of Manarola in a spot known as Cinque Terre; a rugged portion of coast on the Italian Riviera. Her father was a local fisherman wile her mother was a famous french seamstress. Her mother quite often took Siren all around Europe to meet with the lavish rich and royal, who found Siren's exotic looks to be quite appealing. Siren grew to lead a very privileged life. Everything was handed to her, the best education, the finest clothes and foods. Siren became one of europes most famous socialites by the age of 15. As she grew so did her beauty as well as her popularity. Siren met with people from all over the world and of all walks of life, becoming an item of rare, and exotic beauty, as well as controversy. All of this came to a tragic halt however the night of her 22nd Birthday.

As Siren woke, she choked. Water stung and burned her lungs, as she gasped for breath. She shuddered, tears streaming down her cheeks in pain. She lifted her head, still gasping, looking around at where she was. Water! Cold... ice, cold! She cried out in pain as she reached for a ledge, a rock, a surface to cling to. Tears ran like rain as she shuddered finding a wall of stone infront of her, pulling herself up it. Siren shook violently, cold and soaked with no idea where she was, in the middle of the night. She looked around covering her mouth wanting so badly to scream in pure fear.... A shadow, a blur, a loud horrible sound... blood all over the floors and windows. Sirens mind raced in circles as she shook with fear. She opened her mouth, and screamed... A hand, suddenly and with out warning, wraps around her neck.. twisted and grotesque, drags her into the darkness, choking her screams....

Reports flood Europe, massacre, murder, a blood bath like no other... Sireneia Oceana Galicia... is missing.. her home? ripped to shreds, her body? never found, Reports of creatures seen lurking in shadows of her home... strange people seen about the grounds... no one is sure what happend that night.. No one, but Siren..

Siren Now has come to Venexia! In hopes to stir up a bit of trouble. She detests all Norferati on site, she knows it was they who attacked her household that night, and she seeks revenge. She currently works as a Madam at the Bordello, under the watchful eye of the lovey Lady Liang herself. Siren is known well over for her exquisite looks and charm, however she is wise beyond her years. She is very sharp, well mannered, and always comes across as innocent, and rather flirtatious, but Siren is not one to be over looked on just her pretty face alone, she is much like her name, a beauty to behold, a song of temptaion and call, only for you to meet your doom. Her mind is always at work like the gears in a clock, forever turning, she hopes to be well loved, and admired. Her intentions are political, seeking to get into places and find information no other can hold. Beware of the Siren she's not as she seems...