Club Purgatory was busy as it usually was. Zed had his hands full with a full crew of dipsticks. One guy had called out and the only other guy here was only on his second week at the bar. Zed’s patience was growing very low. He looked over his shoulder and the club’s bar was becoming over crowed with customers that had probably been waiting to be served. Ripping himself from what he had been dealing to attend to the first customer that was closest to him. “No, we don’t fucking keep that bottle there!” Zed shouted over to his employee before addressing the person on the other side of the bar. “Sorry about the wait there. What can I get ya?”
WATCHING QUIETLY FROM THE SIDELINES, Josephine took care to wait patiently while Zed handled things behind the bar. For such a small town with very few options on a Friday night, Club Purgatory always seemed to stay packed. This was good for Zed’s pockets, of course, but certainly looked to be chaotic. When he finally gets a chance to acknowledge her, she smiles warmly. “Hey love, no worries! Mostly just stopped by to see how you’re doing.” Taking a second to glance around, she points to the guy on the other end of the bar. “Must be new. You want help picking up some of the slack while things are crazy? I have tomorrow off, so I can stand to stay out late tonight!”
eyes were supposedly the windows to your soul; so why were her’s empty ? a moment in the mirror to stare at what you’ve become is a dangerous hobby, but she’s a glutton; craving the danger like children crave candy ! in the middle of the mall, layers of clothes draped over gaunt arms. she sighs, lazily peaking over her shoulder. ‘ do you really think that —- eyes are the window to the soul ? ’
JOSEPHINE ISN’T SURE WHAT TO MAKE OF THE QUESTION, but for a moment she humours the thought. “Well, I suppose there’s a lot you can learn about a person at first glance.” It wasn’t really an adequate answer to the question, unfortunately. “What brought that up, darlin’?” Glancing over at the younger woman, she smiles, raising a quizzical brow. “I’ve known you a good while, so tell me how I didn’t know you were so...existential, I guess you could say?”
Caroline sighed softly as she rushed down the street, coffee in hand. She was late for work, and she couldn’t afford to be late for the third time that week. She bit her lip, as her phone began to ring, signalling she’d recieved a text. She fumbled through her purse, coffee in hand while still walking. Opening the text, she let out a frustrated growl. They’d told her there was no need for her at the clinic today. She span around to head home, but her not watching where she was going ended up with her bumping into someone, and spilling coffee onto them. “I am so sorry!” she gasped, her hand moving to cover her mouth as her coffee cup hit the floor. “Shit!”
AFTER A TWELVE HOUR SHIFT, Josephine took to the town in hopes to finish her Christmas shopping early. Try as she might to be on time every year, she always seemed to be among the people who would rush to finish it at the last minute. This was, in part, because she liked to make sure everything bought came from the heart. With a busy mind and arms weighed down by bags, the impact didn’t even register until she felt the coffee seeping into the front of her sweater. At first she’s a little upset, until she realizes just who she’s bumped into. “What? No, you have nothing to be sorry for, accidents happen!” Glancing down at her sodden frame, she sighs. “I’ve got a change of clothes in my car, no big deal. Are you okay?”
I’m off to work soon and I’ll likely miss the opening by an hour or so (and I can’t use my phone at work bc students), so I’ll be around afterwards. ❤️
Hey angels, I’m Faye, and I’m extremely excited to be apart of this group with you all! I’m 22, I use she/her pronouns, and I’m in the EST timezone. This intro is....a whole ass mess and it’s too long, but I’m throwing it @ you anyways! My discord’s fuck ya chicken strips !#2658 if anyone would prefer to plot there!
─ *✧ [ DANIELLE CAMPBELL. CIS FEMALE. SHE/HER. ] little hollow welcomes you, JOSEPHINE HAMILTON. an/a TWENTY-FOUR ( 500 ) year old known for being a PARAMEDIC, have you settled in yet ? i’m sure as a VAMPIRE you’ll have no problem fitting in but your COMPASSIONATE + RECKLESS personality might have something different to say. residents have described you as candles burning in the dark, daydreaming about a different life, & open windows at night, i wonder what that means ? [ faye. 22. est. she/her. ]
PAST,
Born in 1519 to a seamstress and a blacksmith, Josephine Hamilton’s early life was spent indoors, shielded from the death and decay that played such a prominent role in London’s history.
Her mother, Agatha, was taken by the plague when she was just 10 years old, leaving her with just her father and younger brother.
The next fourteen years of her life were spent fighting tooth and nail to build a better life for herself and her aforementioned brother. Their father, Joseph, spent more time drinking than providing for his two children, and as a result, became quite belligerent and abusive.
This was, in part, because of his children’s magical abilities passed down from their mother’s side, to which he refused to attempt to understand and instead forced them to suppress.
Just before Jo’s twenty-fourth birthday, the stress of containing her powers combined with her fear of her father becomes too much and she blows, quite literally. The windows in their flat explode and the entire block is lit aflame shortly thereafter, leaving nothing but ashes in her wake.
After deciding to leave their father to fend for himself in the burning building, she grabs her brother, any belongings they can easily carry, and sets off into the night.
With no surviving relatives in the immediate area and little to no money to their name, they begin their commute to France to visit their mother’s great aunt.
While waiting to catch a boat in Folkstone, Josephine has another episode, resulting in flooding in the town surrounding the docks. This is where she meets the vampire who turns her, who takes pity on the woman’s declining mental stability and lack of bodily control.
That very same vampire, who takes herself and her brother into their home, helps her acclimate to life as a vampire for a few years. This time is spent learning how to feed, control her urges, present as a human in public, and how to compel.
The final of the four is not something she often used, as she found it to be manipulative to the point of losing what was left of her humanity. She also refused to force feed, and other than her first year, has only ever fed on consenting parties or through other means.
Her brother is turned by them a few years after her, as she refused to be the one to do it to her own flesh and blood. Once he was acclimated to life as a vampire, they set off on their own and travel around London aimlessly.
In her spare time, Jo studied everything she could get her hands on to become a doctor. But as it was a profession society deemed unfit for women at the time, she had to wait.
She went from hospital to hospital working as an aid to patients, biding her time. Eventually, in 1862, when learning about a school in Boston for Women to be professionally trained in the medical field as a physician, she drops everything to head to the states.
The siblings live there from 1863-1874, during which she also attends a school for nursing. Not long after, they return to England, where she works as a nurse until 1892 when women are officially allowed to practice medicine.
With the help of her brother and another doctor at the hospital she’d been living at, she opens up her own clinic in a more rural part of England. This is where she stays until the mid 1900′s, when she and her brother part ways.
Josephine then moves to the states in attempt to continue her practice without raising any red flags. She starts out in Boston where she received her training, then moves on from there, going state to state every few years.
PRESENT,
It was six years ago to date when Jo moved to Little Hollow, originally intending to open her own practice like she has in so many other cities, but she decides to postpone it when she realizes just how significant the supernatural population is in the town.
Due to the considerable fortune earned through the many facilities she’s built over the years that are still in her name, she buys herself a nice house in town with a white-picket fence and a dog. The life she lives behind closed doors may be unspeakable to most, but she does her best to be relatively normal in spite of it.
Continuing working even though she doesn’t need to is a decision that’s made due to her innate desire to continue helping people to the best of her ability. `
Becoming a Paramedic felt like the best option for her, considering she never spends very long with any of the patients, so not only are they unable to get fully acquainted with her, there’s always a change of pace.
Being so settled has become a foreign feeling, though she’s grown to thoroughly enjoy having a home, feeling like she belongs.
She’s fairly active in things around town, known to donate to charities and help the homeless. She also dips into the hospital blood supply on occasion for vampires looking to stray from feeding directly from the source.
When it comes to inter-species politics, she tries to stay out of trouble with the other supernatural people in Little Hallow, instead opting to attempt to keep the peace.
Of course, this doesn’t always go over well, considering she’s got such a big heart and wants to keep everyone happy.
PERSONALITY,
Kind, gentle, soft, dedicated, passionate, thoughtful, stubborn. She’s also enthusiastic, eager to please, and wildly ambitious; both at school/work and in her personal life.
She’s a certified Mom Friend™ and proud of it.
Would literally go to any length necessary if it means keeping those she cares about safe.
Josephine’s got to be one of the most attentive people when it comes to her friendships and loved ones. She is always taking time to spend time with them no matter how busy she may be, will stop whatever she’s doing if they are in need, and gives the best gifts. Her philosophy is that if she’s got to spend her money somewhere, it may as well be on others.
She tends to see the best in people, even those who don’t deserve a moment of her time.
Honestly??? She’s the softest vampire ever, probably much too soft to have survived as long as she has.
Is very, very protective of the less fortunate, be that financially, physically, or in minorities. She doesn’t believe in violence as the answer, but hates any prejudices people may have even more. If she sees anyone being mistreated, she definitely steps in ready for a fight.
MISC,
MBTI:
ALIGNMENT:
CHARACTER TROPES: The Idealist, Nice Girl, Running Gag, Workaholic, there are more but I’ll never get off the trope site if I keep going.
CHARACTER INFLUENCES: Leslie Knope, Kimmy Schmidt, Peggy Carter, April Kepner, Phoebe Buffay.
WANTED CONNECTIONS,
Friends, friends, all the friends.
Frienemies/ex-friends ( this is so hard for her bc she tries to see the best in people, but if they’re a hateful person, she’s not against writing them off ).
A best friend would be super cool, lord knows my girl needs someone to confide in and to turn to when things get rough.
The vampire who turns her and her brother is definitely a wc!
An old friend she’s known for centuries, someone who has seen her grow through the ages.
A neighbor, or maybe a roommate she’s asked to live with her, because the house she bought is so big and she gets lonely lmao
ex fwb maybe???
Enemy turned friend!
Yeah, idk, these are all super random and probably lowkey shitty, but I’m down for anything !!!
