Lena

Lena "But he who dares not grasp the thorn, should never crave the rose." - Anne Brontë

Name: Helena Edwards/Goddess Lena Apparent Age: Thirty Demeanor: Sadist Height: 5'3" Eye/Hair Color: Hazel / Brown Occupation: Dominatrix at Teatro di Sofferenza. Clan: Toreador Faction: Camarilla Logs: (None yet.)

xxxxxShe likes to keep her shoes clean, she swears in Italian, and she works a night shift. What else do you need to know? ♦ "I make my way in the world. I misbehave. I like to know people will be on my side exactly when I need them to be." ♦ "I know him... well, I know what he likes." ♦ "My battle dress." ♦ "Look at those cheekbones. I could cut myself slapping that face. would you like me to try?" ♦ "But not for blackmail. Just for insurance." ♦ "He's good, isn't he? I should have him on a leash. In fact, I might. ♦ "Oh. No no no no. It's been a pleasure. Don't spoil it. This is how I want you to remember me. The woman who beat you." Apone - It pleases me to have a throne in your nightclub. Let the fun begin! Arec - Dammit, he sees more than I want him too. Constance - I won't break you unless it's consensual. Draven - Deputy Sheriff, Draven. Interesting. Jax - I don't like making a fool of myself. I do like red pinstripes. Conundrum. Madeline - Such a pretty Rose, you are. Madeline Blanchard, Keeper of Elysium and Primogen of Toreador. Morgrim - Ronni- Yum. Sargon - Hate the way you travel. Sentinel - Stefhan - *GRR* But your handsome. Silvana - A pretty woman. Vassily - Clean hands. Good. Very good. Arya -