Name: Gianna Benigno

Nickname: Gia

Age: 22

Sexuality: Omni (Will have and enjoy sex with anyone or anything if it gets her what she wants at the moment)

Actress/Actor Name: Justine Wachsberger


Category: Human

Physical description: Beautiful in a human way but nowhere close to being as beautiful as the vampires she works with. She has green eyes and tan complexion. Her long luxurious russet hair is her pride and joy.

Likes: Mainly herself. And anyone that can get her closer to whatever she wants at the moment.

Dislikes: Anyone who stands between her and whatever she wants at the moment. Female vampires (for the supernatural beauty she longs for).

Personality: To say Gianna is vane and manipulative would be an understatement. There was no doubt in her mind, she was the most beautiful, intelligent, desirable being in the universe...Until she met Athenodora, a female vampire of the Volturi. And Gianna would never hesitate to use her sexuality to get whatever she wants.

History: Originally from Rome, Gianna has recently made her home in Volterra, Italy. Working as a receptionist/secretary for the vampiric royalty, The Volturi.

Medical notes: Gianna has been VERY careful in her life. Unwilling to risk scaring (what SHE thinks of as) the most perfect body in the universe.


Sample of a role play:

The music throbbed around the Italian nightclub as Gianna Benigno gyrated sensuously to the rhythm of the bass. Surrounded by beautiful boys and irresistible girls, Gianna knew all eyes where on her. Her little black dress clung to her perfectly sculpted body like a second skin. Her 7 inch open toed shoes made her already long legs seem to go on for ever. Her tanned skin fairly smoldered under the lights of the dance floor. Best of all, her russet hair seemed to float around her head, framing her face like a cloud.

Through slitted eyes she surveyed the crowded club. Who would she allow to take her home? More importantly, who had something she wanted?

Thomas something, the son of an American billionaire? No. Gianna had enough diamonds.

Gustave whatever, the assistant to some Middle Eastern potentate? No. Another Rolls Royce would just get in the way.

Regina Vinde-something or other, the cute (if a bit mousy) British tourist? Hmm. One could never have too many orgasms.

Gianna closed her eyes and remembered the morning before. The morning she spent with Regina. She felt goose bumps rise on her legs when she recalled the exceptional talents of the British girl. Yes. Regina it would be.

Gianna opened her eyes, a suggestive smile already on her ruby red lips, to look meaningfully at Regina. But to her absolute horror, no one was paying attention to her!



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