Cordelia Von Thorn
It’s time again for you to get to know yet another member of the Psychotik Crew! Introducing the lovely Cordelia Von Thorn!
Hair Color and Style: Ever Changing
Height: 5ft 4in
Build: petite, busty body proportional
Bust Size: 40 DDD
Clothing: Dark, gothic
Other Identifiable Traits: Lots of Tattoos
Crew Position: Psychotik Girl
Favorite Music: Bon Jovi, Aerosmith, The Beatles, Queen, The Doors, The Eagles, Rob Zombie, Marilyn Manson
Favorite Movies: The Rocky Horror Picture Show, Repo! the Genetic Opera, Devil’s Rejects, Boondock Saints
Favorite Books: Sherrilyn Kenyon novels
Back Story: A sultry Succubus feeding on the most unsuspecting of men. Cordelia has been around for years and has caused much chaos. Through out the ages she has been responsible for massive loss of life. From cults to secret societies…she’s done it all. She consumes enough energy to last her about a century and then stops for a spell. It’s been nearly a decade since her last massacre…and she’s hungry for more…
Meeting Malice: You know I’m very fond of graveyards. You really never know what will turn up. One night in particular I was enjoying a midnight absinthe through one of the greatest cemeteries I’ve found…in Edinburgh. We got bored and found a way down to the vaults. Very fun place if I do say so myself. Lot’s of spirits and all sorts of supernatural creatures. We were just about to settle down and have some “Personal Time” when we heard something down the hall. Poor thing was trying to hide away. Apparently, a slayer had caught her off guard. She had regenerated most of the way but was very weak. Seras allowed her some blood and I ran off looking for that slayer. Sometimes I get it, Slayers help to protect against the really BAD creatures of the night. This wasn’t the case. Very seldom do you find a Succubus that feeds on the innocent. Mostly they have fun with the wicked (they taste better or something!) This Slayer in particular was angry over the death of a grandfather…or some such shit. I don’t like bullies! I tracked him down. Idiot went down in the vaults without an exit plan. She fed and restored her energy…but not before I made his insides his out….That was how we met our dear Cordelia.
And that is our dear Cordelia…you can look…but get to close…and well you might find beautiful and deadly go hand in hand…
Until Next Time, My Freaky Darlings,