Audra Rene Liudvikas

From Changeling Venue

Seeming	Wizened Chirurgeon
Court	Autumn Court •••
Freehold	TBD
Player	Iria Sokoll

1 Overview
2 Character Information

1943

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Overview

Alias(es): Audi, Rene, The Doktor, Die Zahnfee

Real Name: Audra Rene Liudvikas

Age:

Actual:91 (pending)
Apparent: ~ 48-50

Concept: Hostel surgeon/former Nazi kill-squad member

Physical description: Mask: Audra is 5'8" and supermodel thin. She's got shoulder length, wavy blond hair. Her eyes a ice blue and she has a pretty smile. Her skin is pale, with rose blushes here and there.

Mein: As a changeling, she's equally tall, but her already slight body is even more decimated, taking on a drawn look. It's almost like someone removed half her body mass and tightened her skin over her body as much as they could. Speaking of skin, hers has an almost frozen and bluish tone to it, as if it were hit by Autumn's killing frost.

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Character Information

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Known History

Basic Timeline:

Born: 1916
Jan. '34: Joined the SS
Feb. '34: Transferred to the Allegemeine SS ranks
June '39: Selected for Einsatsgruppe A re-instatement
Dec. '42: Returned home for family visitation in Vienna.
Aug. '42: Instated as an extermination guard at Treblinka
March 8, '43: Taken by Marcus Julius Draconis
May 1, '97: Returned to Vienna

Current Activities: Audra moonlights as a rather happy and peppy dentist. That's right, a tooth faerie. She loves it. It's the only place that she can cause people pain and get away with it, not to mention that it's an easy way to get all the glamour she can handle. After work, she can likely be convinced into darker dealings.

Pertinent Flashbacks:

Die Dritte Reich was home. The second had ended, really, before Audra had really come into her own enough to know what was what. But here, among her peers, there was nothing that felt wrong or off. It was good to be part of the Master Race. The Fuehrer was leading their great empire into the world and as such, she was a proud member of Hitler's Jungen, with high aspirations to go further than that. The SS was never far from her grasp.

Vienna was her home town, something she shared with the Fuehrer. It gave her great pride. It was even more so among the Allegemeine. And Einsatsgruppe A was perhaps the greatest achievement of her life; allowing her to follow her own beliefs, act upon them and further the Nazi cause. She never felt anything but a rush of zealous glee as she worked through the Jews. Their screams and cries were never anything beyond a melody. These things warmed her heart. This much she knew.

Her husband and daughter were beautiful, agonizingly so. There was nothing she wouldn't do for them. No world she couldn't create. They didn't see her stained hands as stained with wrong or the blood of innocents. They saw her a a model for the future, an example to live by. Her hands were dirtied by working through the filth that was not the Master Race, and they were there to support her. It was for them that their Ideals were held so firmly by blood and determination.

Treblinka had always been cold. And there was so much filth here. The move from the Gruppen to the chambers had been distinct, and not entirely a promotion, but she was more than suited to put the cannister in the door and break it. Often, she would watch through the small window, letting them pound away in attempts to get into her freedom. There was nothing she could do for them. Such was their lot in life. All things must die in the end. Especially those not perfectly suited in their genetics.

The Roman had come for her as she oversaw the clearing of the chambers. He took her to his estate, something only from the history books, and gave her a position. For years, she tore at the flesh and minds of her fellow captors on command, whether they came from the gladiator's arena or the Roman's servants. While her use was not something far from ordinary for her, it brought with it pangs of a world she had left behind. A world where her own dreams had been put into use. She and the others like her fled, along with the servant. One by one, they were separated. The girl had been beautiful and Audra still makes effort to remember her name, knowing that if they ever met their memories of escape would pull them together and they would remember.

When Audra returned, she was horrified to learn that the Reich had crumbled. She was horrified to find that none of her family was still alive. She found her own death certificate in the Vienna records. She found herself alone in a time she did not know, more than fifty years later, utterly without home or a name that would be accepted anywhere. Taking her birth certificate from her records, she found herself in search of an old forger's station she'd known of during the war. Setting herself down, she changed the date on her certificate to 1976 instead of 1916, which wasn't difficult due to her certificate being handwritten. Armed with a certificate from the Vienna General Hospital, which she had learned had been in the midst of construction since 1964, she set out to get her life back on track.

There was no large amount of luck in this, she quickly learned, falling prey to a group of people who hunted hostel staying youths. Quickly finding herself in a situation not at all unfamiliar to her, she turned the tables on her would be murderer, and sought refuge in the "club" that had targeted her. For several years, she lured tourists in to their last calm breaths. With the money paid her, she fled Europe for a bigger, more enterprising country. Once in the United States, she found herself fascinated with the idea of dentistry. She gained entry as quickly as she could. She now owns an office with several other dentists, and makes a relatively good, if mundane, living.

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