FallenArchangel
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Name: Angela
Desc: A vampire attached to Jean-Claude's band of vamps in the city. Works at Guilty Pleasures as a stripper. Also waits tables at the Lunatic Cafe when needed. She is close to being a master herself... almost near 500 years old. She hangs around with Jason, Stephen and Nathanial mostly. She's not too fond of Anita or Richard but after meeting Edward, she kinda likes his sense of humor... what little of it he has.
Angela scanned the crowd at Guilty Pleasures that evening. She'd seen Anita Blake enter earlier that evening and head to the back with JC. Rolling her eyes Angela made her way from behind the curtained off area only to find herself in the arms of Jason, one of her most favorite lycanthorpes in the community. She chuckled and turned to look over her shoulder at him. She stood about 5'5 with fiery red hair that fell over her shoulders and emerald eyes that flashed with underlying sexuality. She was dressed in a skin tight black dress that stopped about 4 inches above her knees.
"Jason, love, aren't you supposed to be getting undressed shortly?" Jason laughed. He'd been JC's pet for a few months now but that didn't stop him from having to strip for the customers. Jason was about to answer when Angela caught sight of Edward walking into the club. Disintangling herself from Jason, she slowly walked towards Death himself.
"Hello, Edward. What brings you to our side of the hell this evening?"
Desc: A vampire attached to Jean-Claude's band of vamps in the city. Works at Guilty Pleasures as a stripper. Also waits tables at the Lunatic Cafe when needed. She is close to being a master herself... almost near 500 years old. She hangs around with Jason, Stephen and Nathanial mostly. She's not too fond of Anita or Richard but after meeting Edward, she kinda likes his sense of humor... what little of it he has.
Angela scanned the crowd at Guilty Pleasures that evening. She'd seen Anita Blake enter earlier that evening and head to the back with JC. Rolling her eyes Angela made her way from behind the curtained off area only to find herself in the arms of Jason, one of her most favorite lycanthorpes in the community. She chuckled and turned to look over her shoulder at him. She stood about 5'5 with fiery red hair that fell over her shoulders and emerald eyes that flashed with underlying sexuality. She was dressed in a skin tight black dress that stopped about 4 inches above her knees.
"Jason, love, aren't you supposed to be getting undressed shortly?" Jason laughed. He'd been JC's pet for a few months now but that didn't stop him from having to strip for the customers. Jason was about to answer when Angela caught sight of Edward walking into the club. Disintangling herself from Jason, she slowly walked towards Death himself.
"Hello, Edward. What brings you to our side of the hell this evening?"
