Phoebe Bishop

## The Basics

Nickname: "Feebs" or ‘Lady
Grey’

Zodiac: Aquarius

Age: Appears late 20's, actually

Nationality: American

## Physical Appearance

5'3, hourglass figure. Silver hair, green eyes. No tattoos, current scars. Sometimes, but rarely, wears ears/facial piercings. Most often wears garments that are black or red.

## Personality

Likes: Fashion, hedonism, classical
arts, history, witches, antiques

Dislikes: Sunlight, bullies,
hunters, Christians or religious fanatics, prejudice

Hobbies: Reading history books,
hiking, hanging out in dingy bars

Addictions: Witch blood, knowledge.

Habits: Tries to keep to the
masquerade, but like a serial killer cant help dropping hints to people. Sees
it as a game.

Phobias: Fire, water and clowns.

Disabilities: Synesthesia
("hearing" or "smelling" colors; can cause sensory
overload and blackouts)

Personal Merits: Empathetic to the
cause of most people, as long as they’re not trying to actively kill her.
Infinite patience for those trying to better themselves. Will feed on innocents
but saves death for the true bad apples.

Personal Flaws: Far far too truthful
about herself and often spends time trying to cover the more telling things
she's said. Vain to the point of being narcissistic, at least physically. Also
has a DESPERATE need to be accepted by others for what she is – may stem from
being surrounded by people due to her ability and rarely making true bonds.

## History

Phoebe was born in 1666 Salem,
Massachusetts as a witch; the daughter of Bridget Bishop and a lover who was
unnamed in history books due to the licentious nature of her conception (He
died from consumption when she was 5). She grew learning her mother’s arts and
used them helping the other villagers in many ways. She fell in love when a
stranger rolled into town in the winter of 1690, a tall handsome physician who
went by the name of Malachi Talbot. He swept her off her feet and the two
became a force of good within the town.

In the spring of 1692 a women named
Mercy Lewis came to Phoebe with a delicate problem... she was unwillingly with
child to a man named John Hathorne, a particularly pious merchant and
magistrate, who, upon discovering his child had been terminated, accused (and
later executed) many women of witchcraft in an attempt to cover his sins.
Unfortunately, in an attempt to save her own skin and appear as hapless victim, Mercy Lewis pointed her young finger straight at Phoebe and her
mother, Bridget, who was the first witch to be executed on June 10, 1692.

Phoebe would have been executed the
next day, if it wasn't for Malachi, who owed his dashing looks and charisma to
the gift of Vampirism - a gift he shared with Phoebe, and the two escaped Salem
and never looked back.

After many years of travelling the
world they settled in New Orleans, a new exciting melting pot of races. That
is, until in the mid 1800's they made enemies of the infamous Marie Laveau, the
Voodoo queen of New Orleans. Fearing her powers, the two decided they would
each flee to opposite sides of the continent and reunite in Boston the next
year. That was the last time she saw Malachi and has searched for him ever
since, without luck.

She has since had a few homes, and
even returned to now Danvers briefly, somewhat mollified that her mother's good
name had since been met with more sympathy. Now she resides in a small town in
Virginia, living a carefree life while she figures out her next steps in this
immortal life.