Centara Zealon

[Centara Zealon]

IN THE DAYLIGHT, I’M YOUR SWEETHEART
BUT YOU DON’T KNOW ME AND SOON YOU WON’T FORGET

BAD AS CAN BE, YEAH YOU KNOW I’M NOT SO INNOCENT
BETTER BEWARE I GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT

BOY YOU BETTER RUN FOR YOUR LIFE
THE BASICS

FULL NAME: Centara Marie Zealon
NICKNAMES: Cen
AGE: 25 according to DOB, Actually 125
DATE OF BIRTH: December 19, 1987
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Straight
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood

HOUSE: Slytherin
YEAR: 2007
JOB: Der Keller and Delectable Delights Owner

WAND: Dragon Heartstring, Cedar, 13 Inch wand
VAULT: 66

SAY HELLO TO SOMETHING SCARY, THE MONSTER IN YOUR BED
THE VAMPIRE INSIDE

DEATH DAY: May 23, 2004
SIRER: Currently Unknown
PLACE OF SIRING: Forest behind the Zealon Estate
YEARS AS A VAMPIRE: 109
BLOOD PREFERENCE: Male, Around 32 years of age, avid whiskey drinker
CLAN STATUS: Head Vampire

WELCOME TO MY OTHER SIDE
THE OUTSIDE

EYE COLOR: When she was human, hazel; Now that she is a vampire, it varies in shades of red
HAIR COLOR: Natural hair color is brunette; Occasionally it is dyed different shades
HEIGHT: 5’4”
WEIGHT: 120 lbs
DISTINGUISHING MARKS: A two-inch long scar on her upper right arm caused by a werewolf claw. She also has acquired a set of claw marks that start at her navel and lead down to her lower right hip. These were also caused by a werewolf. She does not bother to conceal any of her scars any longer.
CLOTHING STYLE:

OVERALL DESCRIPTION: Centara is a lean female but she does have curves. Hidden under her thin frame is a large amount of muscle mass, however it hides well. When she uses her muscles, you can plainly see how much she really has.

CELEBRITY PLAY-BY: Sophia Bush

AND NOW IT’S MZ. HYDE
THE INSIDE

LIKES:

DISLIKES:

STRENGTHS:

WEAKNESSES:

BOGGART: A werewolf at the height of the full moon
PATRONUS: Silver fox; fast, cunning, and able to slip through anything that stands in its way
ANIMAGUS: N/A
AMORTENTIA: A mix of blood, whiskey, tobacco, and a hint of roses
MIRROR OF ERISED: A world where vampires and werewolves are able to be what they are, without anyone attempting to control them.

OVERALL PERSONALITY: Centara's personality has changed throughout her life. She was a typical Slytherin female while human, slightly more sadistic when she became a vampire. It wasn't until she was taken out of the life she knew and thrust into history that her personality really rounded out. She is a strong woman who knows what she wants out of life and is not afraid to do whatever necessary to attain her goals. Her stubbornness has dissolved with time and left her with a good sense of when to let things go. Along with that time, she has learned how to be patient, how to handle pressure and anger, but also how to hide what and who she really is. People who meet her do not realize just how dangerous she can be because her appearance is very unassuming.

NOW THAT THE BEAST IS OUT OF HER CAGE
THE BACKGROUND

NATIONALITY: Austrian
HOMETOWN: Stieber, Austria
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Zealon Estate, Austria Hillside

MOTHER:


FATHER:


SIBLINGS:





OTHER: N/A
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: The closest thing to a significant other is Adonis Maddock. There is no real word to describe what they are.
CHILDREN: N/A
PETS: N/A
OVERALL HISTORY:

December 19th, 1987

The fateful day marked the life of two beautiful twin babies; a boy and a girl were born into the other, following in said order. The first was given a known name of Declan, typical but still unique in its own way. The second was given a name no other had heard before, but a name that would strike fear in people’s hearts one day in time: Centara. The little girl was a trouble from the start, never obeying what she was told and never doing what people had asked. Most said it was an early stage of the terrible twos and that eventually she would grow out of it and become sophisticated as her parents were. Both ministry workers undercover for the Dark Lord, they had formed a guaranteed life plan for their family at their first son Markus. The three children lived in harmony from day of life to the day their early lives were changed. Alexa, the middle of the three daughters, was born into the Zealon family. The life as they had known it was now making way for another. It had begun going well until a certain Adrian Morgan had began sliding his way into their lives. Before Alexa had even been given the chance to know the younger of her two older brothers, Declan was snatched away from the Dark Lord in a bargain for respect and loyalty. It had been their father’s choice. He was given the option to prove his loyalty to the Dark Lord and earn himself a close spot in his army that would guarantee him the chance to get his kids in an equally powerful position, but at the cost of his youngest male child. The alternate choice would be to remain in his choice of power until the ministry found his hidden agenda.

The decision had been made quickly with no second thoughts as Declan was whisked away into a new life, into a new name, forever to be known as Declan Quinn. The memories of his time with the family had left the children’s minds quicker than they had entered. As far as they knew, they were the only three to be born into the Zealon bloodline and that was what it was to remain. During the time period of a year after Declan had been given up, it had been a time where Jack had gone missing. He would come home one day and then be gone for the next week. “Business trips,” was what their mother would say. Katlin only guessed what he was really doing but failed to believe that her husband would be cheating on her behind her back. Instead it was all business all the time. Her children knew the difference between business and pleasure, though. Markus was old enough to realize what his father was really doing and Centara was old enough to fall for Markus’ words whether true or false. That had been the year when Roxane had been born into the Zealon name, but only halfway. Her existence had been failed to be announced at the dinner table and instead, he made weekly trips to the household where she resided to make sure her and her mother were on easy street. It seemed as if his real family was beginning to slip away into the back of his mind.

The three children dealt with his lies and deception for years on end, Markus and Centara hating him even more each day while they left Alexa to be ignorant and still loving of her father. They weren’t able to admit to her just yet that their father was one of the lowest men in Austria. Instead, the two eldest began to make their fathers life as horrible as possible. Constant abuse went his way as the kids kicked him in the shin, tackled him to the ground, threw him into walls, and eventually reaching high enough to punch and kick him in the gut and face. No matter what they did to him, he never admitted it to his wife because he knew the moment he did, that was the moment they let his little secret out. He kept his mouth shut. The family went on like this, never ceasing their everyday activities. At eight, it had been time for Centara to come in contact with her friend that would fail to leave her side. Kaydence Morgan, daughter of the infamous Dark Lord, came into her life at her age of seven. The two hit it off perfectly and had remained close since. Their constant engagements left either house a wreck, parents wondering how it was possible and if it was a good idea for their friendship, and then yelling at house elves. They had made a pact that would never die till they died.

That was when the worst thing happened. But there’s still more to go before we reach that point. Markus began going to Hogwarts Galaxia just as their parents before them. Slytherin house of course, just as the rest of the family. It was inevitable. Only once before had they had a stray and that was a Ravenclaw, just because their smarts out did their evil doings. Centara and Alexa remained at home during the day, inviting over childhood friends for a play date until Markus came home during the summer for them to torture. But then it came Cen’s time to enter into school. Her and Kaydence had entered in together. Both were at the age of 10 when they received their wands. It was a crucial time in their lives and they stuck through it together, until Centara reached her fifth year. Before winter break came around, it had already reached the beginning of the end for her. Being the short-tempered girl she was, she didn’t take kindly to people interfering with her business and attempting to command her. Lake side before her 16th birthday and just shy of reaching the New Year, Cen stood knee deep in snow, shivering up to her spine as she held a kid by the throat against a castle wall. He had dared tell her to break up with his best friend because all she would do was ruin him. He had then proceeded to insult herself and Kaydence by calling them skanks and saying that their only reason for life was to end up in strip bars dancing for old muggle truck drivers.

Needless to say she was expelled for the rest of the year, only allowed to return at the start of the next year but once again as a fifth year. Her and her best friend were now split by school year, not to mention she was going to be older then all the others in her new second year. During the time, her father had taken the incident to heart and realized how far behind she would be compared to her friends. He failed to let this be the case. Instead, using his heart that she swore at the time was covered by cobwebs, he took her into their large backyard surrounded by forest and began to train her in the ways of what she would be soon to become. She knew the Death Eater line in her family as did Markus and as would Alexa when she finally reached into her first year and wondered why she had been placed so quickly into Slytherin. It was a joke the sorting hat seemed to have. Any Zealon that came through the doors automatically went into Slytherin just by that sly mind of theirs. That one had been an awkward one and they still had yet to figure how they had managed Ravenclaw. But he had taken her back and became somewhat of a father figure. That was until he got an owl from the ministry. He was swept away and all he said was he’d be back and not for her to wander into the forest where she could get hurt. Sure, her parents had given warnings but she figured with her new training she would be fine. That was the day she died.

Her father had failed to mention vampires wandering out in their forest at all hours of the day and night. She had found herself surrounded and soon bleeding her life away as a group of males laid their hands upon her neck and arms despite her want to struggle. Kicking and screaming did no good as it just echoed into the forest and died away in the darkness. Only one had bitten her that day and that had been the one that had sired her, sending her right back to her family at nightfall. It was a surprise to them and a devastation to her mother who quickly took Jack as the culprit while she rushed to find a way to help her daughter. The news was kept secret for months and has yet to reach the ministry to the fullest. Her re-entry into school was the moment she admitted to Kaydence the transformation she had gone under. That was when she had actually been given a potion to allow her into the light. Her brother’s recipe. Now she was like any other person, but her lust and thirst still set her apart. It was that year when Markus and Cen kicked out their parents for refusal to conduct their parental duties in the correct fashion.

Things had finally begun to calm down in the Zealon family. The start of Cen’s sixth year also marked her arm. She was now branded with the mark of the Dark Lord, now Kaydence’s only brother. Darren had been a crush of hers at one point but she was over him. Now she instead served him. Her sixth year had also been her most devastating. The death of her mother came quickly after she received her mark. Not long after Alexa had gone missing. It had been the siblings that had come across her mangled body in a forest. A funeral was set up and that was the point in time when they had finally come across Roxane. The half-sister was exposed. Just after they had finally been getting to know her, Markus was due to die. Their mother by a muggle bullet to the head, Alexa by a monster whose location was still unknown, and now Markus by a muggle car accident. The Zealon’s were being torn apart slowly while being pieced back together even slower. It was weeks after Markus had died, weeks into Centara’s seventh year at Galaxia when Declan had come across to find his real family. His birth family.

What had begun as a relationship between a female and a male ended quite hurriedly with the knowledge supplied by Adrian Morgan. He had appeared one day to Cen’s annoyance-the two had their difference and neither like the other, each blaming the other for their own problems-and admitted to the two their actual relations. Declan and Centara were twins separated at birth. The Zealon household was back to three siblings again. During this time while Declan was gaining his footing with his new family and Roxanne was enjoying school, Centara was working hard. Der Keller had come off the ground, a safe haven for people of her kind. However, her business was not the only thing Centara had to work on. Being a Death Eater and a vampire meant she had a big position in gaining a following for Darren’s army. Attracting new vampires had only become part of her job. During the time up until the Masquerade Ball, she had been working on overturning clans and gaining their trust in Darren’s goal.

The night of the Masquerade Ball sealed the fate of the family, never to be whole again. The first commotion had been the death of Jack by Centara's own hand. It had been his time and she made sure of it. Later that night Isis Moswen sunk her teeth into poor Roxane, scarring her for life. Sworn enemies now lived in the same household, that was until Roxane picked up and left. The tension had become too much. At the same time, Declan had chosen the path of least resistance, going back home to his family in Russia. Once again, Centara was left to her own devices.

Having lost whatever was left of her humanity at the Masquerade, Centara had begun to realize that her serving Darren was not leading her in the direction she wanted. Not to mention Darren was not moving nearly as fast as she had expected him to. The Ministry still stood, the Minister still alive. He had failed to reach her expectations. Despite her leaving Darren's side, Centara's trips to visit neighboring clans in Austria didn’t end. Instead, she began to fight them for her own reasons. Those vampires that were under her allegiance became loyal to her alone, not Darren. From there, she worked on gaining more followers to eventually fuel her plan of overthrowing the Ministry, Darren, everyone. What she wanted was power. If being a Zealon had taught her anything, it was that she would never be satisfied until she got as far as she could go in the food chain. Being a vampire, she was already high in the food chain, but with so many people above her on the authority ladder, things were going to have to change. In order to gain the power she wanted, no one could be in her way.

While in the middle of gaining control of another small clan in the mountains of Austria, a faint clapping began from deep within the forest. A moment later, a male vampire was standing in front of her, a grin on his lips. The two spoke back and forth for a moment until Centara was driven to fight him. The fight began with him toying with her, pretending like she was getting close to him but finally, he made his move and took her down in a second. With her crushed both mentally and physically by his ease of taking her down, the two wound up alone in the forest, away from prying eyes and ears. It was there Centara and Torsten's relationship began. He allowed her to speak her mind as she asked why he hadn’t killed her and what he wanted from her. The only answer she received was that she reminded him of his wife and he knew of a way the two could work together. Centara struck a deal with Torsten, agreeing to be the one on the front lines controlling all of the followers while he would remain in the background of the picture. Little did Centara know, she had merely become a puppet for the puppeteer. Her goal was to gain power. Torsten had twisted her words to make her think all she wanted was chaos. Unable to realize the difference while in his presence, Centara began working towards his goal.

Five months into their deal, Centara had begun to feel used, like she could be doing all of this work on her own. Unbeknownst to her, it came from Torsten’s manipulative attitude weakening over her. Her meetings with Torsten stopped and she ignored all of his attempts to contact her as she tried to comprehend the situation and make a path of her own without him there. It was two years later that she woke up from a coma, unsure of what had happened. For two years she had remained in Zealon Estate, unconscious and all the while the world was moving without her. Two weeks after she woke up, pieces of the puzzle began to connect. First the thought of poison and the proof of it came together. Then the connection of those who were just below her within the clan. They easily confessed to drugging her in order to get her out of the picture, to move forward with taking down the Ministry. But that was not where the pieces ended. Eventually the last piece fell into place. Centara went to Torsten’s door step only to find him waiting for her. She had gone back on her deal with Torsten. Something had to result from that. From that point on, she had become his puppet again, following his lead as they came closer to their future goal.

It was months later that the Battle of Gringott’s occurred. The battle began with Isis stalking her, an event that had to have occurred for months. During that time, Cen’s interactions with Torsten had become limited to the times where she was sure she had no tail. Finally the fateful day in Alzubra, the two had clashed, causing millions of galleons of damage in Alzubra and destroying one of the supposed safest places in the wizarding world. The event was blamed on the Dark Lord, but people began to learn the truth. The world was beginning to understand that the vampire and werewolf population was rising, that they would not be held down much longer. As a result, the ministry began to step up their plans to restrict the supernatural beings. Registration of her kind began and it became more and more important for her to find a way to take down the Ministry, to stop her kind from being controlled when they were the alphas of the world.



Lyrics: Mz.Hyde by Halestorm