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Raziel was one of the first Angel’s to be created, Lucifer’s twin sister by all accounts. The two were considerably close despite her jealousy when it came to their father’s favoritism toward her brother. Regardless, she followed him blindly though when Lucifer became corrupted by the Mark of Cain, became resentful of humans and was ultimately locked away, Raziel knew that it was only a matter of time before the others began to question her loyalties. Given that she was known as the ‘keeper of secrets’ and had been close to God as well, she knew they would believe her to be too dangerous to keep alive should her loyalties remain to Lucifer, which they did. Therefore, she sought refuge on Earth, doing what was needed to blend in with them though after centuries she began to envy them, to want to be like them. When she sensed that the others were beginning to close in on her she had only one other option to escape being locked away like her twin brother was. Raziel decided to fall from grace so that she could no longer be detected by the others.
Rayna was born in England in 1225 to the King’s brother and his wife. She was the second of seven children and a twin though she and Rowena were, for the most part, polar opposites. Rayna had always had a bit of a wild streak. While Rowena strived to do whatever she was told, Rayna always rebelled against what their parents told her to do. She always felt as though she didn’t belong with them though retained no memory of her former life. Of all her siblings, Rayna was closest with her elder brother and the two of them often snuck out of the manor in order to try and help those less fortunate than themselves. After her brother was killed one day while they were out Rayna didn’t know what to do. She knew that her parents would blame her, blame them both for his death given that he was meant to wed the princess of Spain and was to be shipped off only days later. Unable to face her family Rayna decided not to return, instead she posed as a low class widower, hiding whenever anyone from her family or guards came to the village. She became a barmaid at a local pub, a meager living though it humbled her considering she’d once envied them.
One night while she was returning to her cabin which happened to be deeper in the woods, a drunken man attacked her, raped and beat her, leaving her for dead. She prayed for death though in the darkness she heard something, a snap of a twig indicating someone’s approach. She tried not to stir, to reveal that she was still alive though the man pressed his wrist to her lips, forcing her to drink his blood before snapping her neck. When she woke it took her a while to remember all that happened or even where she was. The room that she found herself in was much like her own, the more she searched it the more she came to realize that she was, in fact, in her own room. How had she returned? Had the one who’d saved her recognized her and returned her home? Slipping out of bed she noticed that she’d been changed and grabbed her robe before slipping out of her room. Things seemed the same, though her senses seemed different, stronger than she was used to.
It didn’t take her long before she realized that her family had been slaughtered. She found the man who’d saved her in the parlor and demanded to know what happened though when she saw him she was surprised to find that he’d been one of the men she’d seen during her ventures to the village, a regular of sorts at the pub that she’d worked at as well. It seemed as though he was new to whatever it was that he’d made her though he forced her to drink from the sole survivor from the slaughter, her own handmaiden. Rayna hadn’t wanted to do it at first though the hunger became too much for her and she’d eventually given in. The two learned about what it was they were together though one day Rayna woke to find him gone. She didn’t know what to make of it though after some searching and no luck in finding him, she moved on.
While she’d encountered her maker from time to time throughout the centuries, the two never remained together for long. Rayna often moved from town to town, country to country. After hearing voices in her head one night, however, she believed herself to be going crazy. No matter what she did she simply couldn’t get away from them. Still, the more she listened, the more she began to question things and realize there were things in the world far greater than she’d ever believed possible, even as a vampire. Feeling a draw, with increased intensity the longer she avoided it, Rayna decided to follow it, finding herself in a town called Mystic Falls.
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╳ Personality
[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]While she was once a sweet and caring person, with a bit of a wild streak. Despite her family's wealth she had always found a way remain grounded, to treat others fairly. She would often sneak out, wanting to see how the others lived and secretly envied those of the lower classes for their closer connections to their families, something that was, for the most part, relatively unheard of in her own. Whenever she could she would help out those less fortunate, something she and her older brother often did together, against what their parents taught them.
Being a vampire has caused Rayna to become colder and more detached. She doesn't trust others easily and as such keeps them at a distance. She isn't one to fall in love, preferring instead to stick to one night stands. Rayna is flirtatious and tends to use her beauty and charm in order to get what she wants.
Being a vampire has caused Rayna to become colder and more detached. She doesn't trust others easily and as such keeps them at a distance. She isn't one to fall in love, preferring instead to stick to one night stands. Rayna is flirtatious and tends to use her beauty and charm in order to get what she wants.
╳ History
[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]In The Beginning…
A New Life…
Rayna was born in England in 1225 to the King’s brother and his wife. She was the second of seven children and a twin though she and Rowena were, for the most part, polar opposites. Rayna had always had a bit of a wild streak. While Rowena strived to do whatever she was told, Rayna always rebelled against what their parents told her to do. She always felt as though she didn’t belong with them though retained no memory of her former life. Of all her siblings, Rayna was closest with her elder brother and the two of them often snuck out of the manor in order to try and help those less fortunate than themselves. After her brother was killed one day while they were out Rayna didn’t know what to do. She knew that her parents would blame her, blame them both for his death given that he was meant to wed the princess of Spain and was to be shipped off only days later. Unable to face her family Rayna decided not to return, instead she posed as a low class widower, hiding whenever anyone from her family or guards came to the village. She became a barmaid at a local pub, a meager living though it humbled her considering she’d once envied them.
One night while she was returning to her cabin which happened to be deeper in the woods, a drunken man attacked her, raped and beat her, leaving her for dead. She prayed for death though in the darkness she heard something, a snap of a twig indicating someone’s approach. She tried not to stir, to reveal that she was still alive though the man pressed his wrist to her lips, forcing her to drink his blood before snapping her neck. When she woke it took her a while to remember all that happened or even where she was. The room that she found herself in was much like her own, the more she searched it the more she came to realize that she was, in fact, in her own room. How had she returned? Had the one who’d saved her recognized her and returned her home? Slipping out of bed she noticed that she’d been changed and grabbed her robe before slipping out of her room. Things seemed the same, though her senses seemed different, stronger than she was used to.
It didn’t take her long before she realized that her family had been slaughtered. She found the man who’d saved her in the parlor and demanded to know what happened though when she saw him she was surprised to find that he’d been one of the men she’d seen during her ventures to the village, a regular of sorts at the pub that she’d worked at as well. It seemed as though he was new to whatever it was that he’d made her though he forced her to drink from the sole survivor from the slaughter, her own handmaiden. Rayna hadn’t wanted to do it at first though the hunger became too much for her and she’d eventually given in. The two learned about what it was they were together though one day Rayna woke to find him gone. She didn’t know what to make of it though after some searching and no luck in finding him, she moved on.
While she’d encountered her maker from time to time throughout the centuries, the two never remained together for long. Rayna often moved from town to town, country to country. After hearing voices in her head one night, however, she believed herself to be going crazy. No matter what she did she simply couldn’t get away from them. Still, the more she listened, the more she began to question things and realize there were things in the world far greater than she’d ever believed possible, even as a vampire. Feeling a draw, with increased intensity the longer she avoided it, Rayna decided to follow it, finding herself in a town called Mystic Falls.
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