Name: Tatum Annastasiya Murray

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Place of Birth: Moscow, Russia

Species: Mortal

Appearance: Tatum is a tiny, petite girl at only 5’1” and weighs in (barely) at 102 pounds. She has what one could only call an hourglass figure as well, despite her small stature. Her skin complexion is of the fairest lily-white with the slightest tinge of olive undertones due to her Jewish ancestry, and her large eyes are of a beautiful, pale jade-green. Tatum’s hair for the most part is a deep aubergine color naturally but has so many wild stripes of color in it that it’s hard to tell. Her hair is also kept in whimsical, odd styles from time to time, which of course adds on to her already innocent, doll-like appearance. Although she wouldn’t call or label herself a Goth, Tatum’s fashion sense tends to lean more towards dark, Victorian-inspired garments mixed in with whimsical, more modern pieces of clothing, such as layering a velvet bustle-gown inspired skirt over a pair of jeans. Tatum also has a passion for sparkly, unique Victorian-inspired jewelry and is often seen mixing these kinds of pieces in with more modern jewelry as well. Despite her wild appearance, Tatum is actually a good girl, steering clear of partying and drugs unlike most girls her age tend to get involved in.

History: Born to gypsy parents in Moscow, Russia, Tatum grew up to know just how harsh the world could be to those who were different. She quickly learned that heritage and religion was enough to scare away even the sweetest looking of nuns on the gingerbread-eqsue steps of St. Basil’s Cathedral. However, this did not turn her into a bitter person by any means, but it enlightened her and taught her how others should really be treated.

Life would continue on this way for young Tatum until the night of her tenth birthday. On this terrible night, both of her parents were brutally slaughtered right before her eyes by sadistic Russian soldiers who believed that Gypsies were lower than the vermin of the Moscow city streets. This sent her off to be an orphan for a year or two, before a male photographer who lived overseas, in a city called Demaitre, promptly adopted her.

Now Tatum is thriving to be an aspiring photographer, just like her adoptive father, and is taking many photography classes. She also is practicing spirit photography as well, to feed her never-ending fascination for the paranormal. One could see her frequently on any given weekend capturing anything that seems even remotely odd or unusual artistically on film, all on a student budget, of course!