Dale

Meet Dale, the younger of two sisters. She stands 5 feet tall in her socks, and nearly always carries the faint scent of lighter fluid. Born in a rural town she grew up protecting her older sister Vale from their abusive alcoholic father. Her mother died shortly after her birth and though she is unaware of it she is the mirror image of her. From the deep dimple in her left cheek to the smooth chocolate of her skin. Her personality however is much the mirror of her fathers.

Dale shares her fathers taste for liquor and beautiful women. From a young age she has been hot-tempered and quick to violence. Before reaching high school she had been discliplined numerous times for beating up other children. Usually the catalyst for her fury was her sister being picked on. Also aside from the violence, Dale is a pyromaniac. Fire is her weapon of choice and sometimes the only thing that makes sense to her. She hears the beast and feeds it, loves it and knows it does not love her. When she was sixteen and her sister seventeen their father came home from a week long binge hell bent on violence.

After the first punch was thrown knocking Vale to the floor Dale's mind was made up. That night after her father passed out she calmly set fire to her childhood home and disappeared into the darkness with her sister in tow. After a few weeks of hiding out Dale was hired to make her first hit. Welcomed into the underworld of killing for money Dale found her niche.

For two years life went smoothly. She kept her sister out of trouble and stashed money away. Vale was stable, remembering to take her meds, and rarely getting lost or distracted. Then of course all hell broke loose. The two girls decided one night to rob and burn the house of a man whom they suspected of pedophilia. After spurning several advances made by him they being the girls they are decided he should pay. Unfortunately, Dale did not count on her sister's temper getting out of hand. Instead of the simple robbery and arson they had planned Vale decided to teach the man a lesson. Armed with little more than her anger and a Louisville slugger she beat the man near to death.

Admittedly, Dale was amused for a few minutes. Her diminutive sister beating the living hell out of the pervert. But then, of course someone called the cops and the girls were busted. Caught red handed the two girls were carted off to juvie. Soon after their incarceration Vale was put into the mental ward. Never two for being caged the girls escaped with the pajama like clothing on their backs and of course, their hidden nest egg in the Bank of Santa Dominica.

After relocating to a new city Vale began seeing some boy and promptly decided to take off with him to a strange city. Then after being dumped Vale called Dale frantic, and terrified. Enraged she packed up her belongings called in a few favors and went in search of her only family. She arrived at a tavern and from there was taken by a man named Marcus. Who promised her a reunion with her sister. But only delivered death and pain.

Ask her now and all she'll say is something about that "nutty fucker" and leave it at that. At his hands she was made into a vampire. This however has not put a damper on her criminal activities. Shortly after being embraced she made contact with the local mob and re-entered her bloody profession. As she'll say with an almost cute giggle, "wet work R us".

Somewhere along the way she has fallen hard for the beautiful Mercedes. A former exotic dancer and hooker. Intrigued by the woman's dark beauty and drawn in by her heart Dale is ass over tea kettle in love for the first time in her life. When Mercedes told her she was pregnant again her life did a 180 degree turn. It was time to get set. Dale used her new powers and her smarts to reach into the dark heart of organized crime in various cities and squeezed till it gave up the contacts and power she needs. Between her new contacts and her new ability to scare the living shit out of most thugs her plans are near complete. All she needs is her sister, her lover and her baby. Let's hope nothing stands in her way.

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