Her telepathy is very strong; she can speak through the mind of another or others, if she chooses to do so, which she usually does, as she is mostlikely to only speak when spoken to or to show her respects to another. She can as well block others from entering her mind, or listening to her thoughts. At times she'll allow others to hear what of her thoughts she will leave open to them, unless she is caught deep within her thoughts, as when she is...her movements are still. At this time, she's taken into a deep state of thoughts, and falls unaware of her surroundings, as her senses leave her.

Her empathy is very strong as well; as she is as old as she is, three paces away or three thousand miles away, she can feel, pain, anger, despair, pleasure, happiness, confusion...others emotions as if they were her own. When she was a youngen, she couldn't handle all those thoughts and emotions she felt or heard from others, but as she lived those many centuries on her own she had taught herself how to block off what unsettled her. Though this weakens her, as emotion is her only weakness.

Her will of mind; perhaps her strongest ability of which was carried within the old vitae of her Sire and passed onto her. She can move things by will of the mind, by a single thought alone she can harm another to the point of death.

Her celerity; she moves with startling speed and amazing swiftness, appearing as a blur to others. She uses her celerity when advoiding newly upbrawls, gracefully dancing, or to approach another before they've noticed her presence.

Shapeshifting; she can not take shape change as vampyres alone can not, with ecception of the Gangrel's. Unless in one's previous state before they were cursed, they were a mage or a necromancer, or something near that sort. Though she can influence others to see her as something or someone she is not, not by physical change, but by playing with anothers mind.




~An old portrait rested across the room on the cold stone wall, delicately replicated so only one with a fine eye for art could tell it was a replica of the original ancient portrait...an eerie escence surrounding you as the moonlight breaks through the darkness of the deep shadows casting it's haunting glow over the portrait...a young girl, long curly locks rest particially over her shoulders, falling just over her shoulders like calm waters, she bares no expression, yet the eyes reveal what's hidden, in her eyes much confusion, sadness, despair, wondering and fear...her eyes reveal the innocence of her once mortal age, the innocence that was taken from her...as you find yourself studying this portrait more, it seems her gaze is rested fixedly upon you following your every move they seem...beckoning to you...~