Dorottya "Dori" Fekete

## Synopsis

Dori grew up in Hungary between the world wars. By the time the second war had ended Dori was left without a family, but was able to get a job working for the police and eventually joined the Hungarian Secret Police as a spy.

After her embrace she spent most of her unlife traveling around the Soviet Block with her sire. Eventually though her sire would be killed by her own hands and teeth. The Week of Nightmares hit Dori hard and she returned to her home in Budapest.

In Budapest she would remain until February of 2020 when she would kill the local Anarch Baron and make a run for the states. She now lives in LA with her newest best friend and Love MK. She is spending her free time looking into the Camarilla and Sabbat to decide is it is time for her to finally join a sect.

## Important Character Information

* Speaker for Clan Ravnos on Victor Temple's council.
* Survived The Week of Nightmares.
* Has killed an Anarch Baron.
* Was a former member of the secret police for Hungary after the second World War.

## Important Relationships

* Miriam Kristina "MK" Finn - Lover / Friend
* Nadiya Tokarev - Friend
* Adrian - Friend
* Lula - Friend
* Jackson "Jax" Redfern - Political interest
* Oliver "Ollie" Decker - Acquaintance

## Backstory

Dorottya Fekete was born on March 7th,
1928 in the city of Budapest, Hungary. Her mother Nora had died during childbirth
leaving her father Ambrus to raise her on his own. Her mother’s family had come
from Romania originally and from farther east before that. Her mother was
Romani and her father fully Hungarian.

Her father served as a police
officer until the outbreak of world war two and the country was pulled into the
war. Her father left to go fight in something that he would never return from.
Being left alone in a country that like many was being ravaged by war she went
to work. Her father’s friends on the Police force had looked out for her and
provider her a job working at a desk in one of the cities police stations. She
would remain there until 1948 when the State Protection Authority would open
its doors.

The
State Protection Authority or Secret Police is where Dori would find her new
home. Here she started once again doing desk work, but as the need for more
people operating in the field rose Dori was given her first opportunity to do
so. In 1950 she was promoted to a field agent and went on to serve the
government and USSR. Who better than a young stunningly beautiful women to pull
state secrets out of potential enemies of the state?

She would stay in that position
until the dissolve of The State Protection Authority in 1956. The loss of her
job came as a shock, but the country was going through a revolution, so nothing
was easy. She found herself working as an escort and conning the wealthy for
whatever she could get. Her skills were great, and she could manipulate almost
anyone she ran into.

On August 3rd, 1957 though
she conned the wrong person or perhaps the right. It all depends on how you
look at it. In the early morning hours of August 4th Dori would die
and come back into the world as a member of clan Ravnos. Her sire Selina Lupu had
come from Romania but was most certainly from a time before it was known as
such.

Selina had her eye on Dori for a
few months before challenging her to the cup game which Dori still uses to this
day to gather information. Selina wanting to test her skills did not use any
tricks of the mind, but rather all slide of hand. She used many methods on Dori,
and she caught them all. It would take a few times for some, but Dori caught on
quick to the trick Selina would pull with each new round. As the night went on
and the exchange of questions being asked extended well into the morning Selina
made her choice and offered Dori the chance to walk with her in the night.
Fortunately for Dori she accepted because if not it would have meant the final
death for her.

Salina had long silky black hair
that she always had in a braid that ran down the length of her back. Her skin
was that of a dark olive complexion. Her eyes were dark and wide giving people
the feel that they were looking at a mystic when they saw her. She had a knack
for anything shiny. Rings on every finger, bracelets running up both arms,
necklaces worn sometimes two and three at a time, and earing so many earrings.

From that night forth Dori traveled
and trained with Salina learning the power of manipulation of the mind and even
turning fiction into reality if only for a short time. She traveled across much
of Europe with Salina learning many things until mid-summer of 1999. The Week
of nightmares. The almost complete and utter destruction of clan Ravnos. Her
clan. It was a week of hunger rage and frenzy.

The
members of clan Ravnos lost control and with them so had Dori. Only a few days
into the week of nightmares she had not only diablerized her sire Selina, but
her other childer, the younger Irina who had only been kindred for 2 years.
Irina was simple to take down, but Selina had to be tricked. Dori created an
illusion of fire and in Selina’s terror-stricken state she ran. She ran and
ran. Right into Dori’s waiting stake. Dori unable to control her hunger bit
into Selina’s neck and drained everything she had to offer.

The blood rage went on to last a
few more days and at the end when the nightmare of clan Ravnos had finished
Dori stood alone. Any members of her clan had died. She would return to her
home city of Budapest grief stricken. She would remain there only traveling to
nearby cities a few times until February 11th when she had to flee
the city after killing one of the cities Barons.

She had been living in the city and
trying to pass herself off as a rose. It was not to hard sense she had learned
the ways of presence from her sire Selina. She had made a few strong
connections to humans over the last couple of years, but all of it went out the
window when Baron Taft Kemen found out that Dori had been lying to her the
whole time about her clan. Taft was a Gangrel the sworn enemies of the Ravnos.

After blowing up on Dori he had
come looking for her. He found her haven and made her way in. Dori knew that he
was coming and that he wanted blood. She would get the first strike though and
with that kill the Baron. As Taft pushed in on her running right at her she
used the power of Maya to turn an illusion of razor wire into the real thing.
Taft unable to control his already built up momentum ran right into the wire
decapitating himself.

Dori knowing that word would soon
get out about the Barons death and who was at fault knew she had to leave the
city. She had to leave the small group of humans that she had grown to like.
Lafayette a construction worker who loved to see Dori’s card tricks. Petra a
ballet dancer who Dori taught the keys to balance, and lastly Reka a young
woman who much like herself was working in a police station trying to make ends
meet.

Driven on by the rumor that a
Ventrue in LA had opened his territory to any and all kindred Dori thought that
it was her best chance at survival. She got on a plane the same night she had
killed Taft and by that evening the same day she touched down in LA. Now she
looks for information about the other sects in LA as she does not want word of
her dirty deed reaching the Anarchs of LA.

## Blood Palette

Electric in a way---that hint of shock you get when you taste something sour---it isn't bad, just surprising, filling you with the need to have more, to do more, even though you know that if you eat this whole bag your tongue is going to go numb because of it. At the same time, even though it hits like a truck and you'll remember it while it happens, it fades pretty easily, moving into something that you can almost rationalize, turning it from that Warhead/Sour Candy to something more palatable--something that you could taste at anytime no matter what. Something that is there **all** at once and then fades leaving you with a smile and a little pep in your step