She is the one known simply as Eryne, the one who has a scar hidden by a tattoo, a secretive past, and powers which she chooses not to use.  How far must she run to erase her past... is it even possible?

She stands about 5'7" with long legs, a flat stomach and perfectly rounded breasts. Her hair is naturally a dark brown, and her eyes naturally a soft cornflower blue.  However she regularly colours her hair, and nearly always has coloured contact lenses in.  Her appearance is very rarely her own.

She was as Eliza Walker born in Gloucestershire, England.  She lived on the outskirts of the town in a small village, at the age of 9 when her parents died no one even noticed they were gone. She had buried her parents in the garden, had dug the graves by herself.  Everyday she would morn at her parents graves, after four days of morning, the dirt beneath her mothers grave moved and she ran away from the graves terrified. Curled in a ball underneath her bed, she heard her mother call her.  That was day everything began.

Nine years later she was a witch in hiding, she had immense powers of healing, clairvoyance, and what is now called animation and someone wanted to use her powers for something which wasn't for the good of the world.  But then those people who wanted to use her powers weren't human... they were vampires.  With a husband and a 5 month old daughter called Hope beside her she moved to Scotland to avoid the vampires, but they found her again.

Kidnapped and defenceless with only a hidden silver cross beneath her clothing she was chained up to a chair. And over a period of two weeks she was drained of her blood and welcomed into the life of darkness.  As her body was changed from Human to Vampire, the cross which had fallen to left side of her body, just beneath her ribs burned into her flesh, creating a cross shaped scar on her blemish free skin.

After a second marriage which went horribly wrong, she left England, and travelled across the seas to St. Louis.  She dropped her image as a 'good girl' and although her personality remained the same, she learned how to shoot and now carries a desert eagle, and bought a black and chrome motorbike, which she loves more than she ever will another man.  The scar on her pale skinned hip, has been artistically covered with a tattoo, the cross shape remaining beneath thorny red roses, blood trailing down the cross where the thorns pierce.  Her powers remain hidden, Her appearance is one disguise, and her past one secret.