Ill-fated one

Desdemona Salvatore.

She has a path set for her, one she must walk. Her mother was killed not too long ago, by Klaus Mickealson. A penalty she suffered due to her part in trying to end his life. Stefan Salvatore would not leave his girlfriend, Elena Gilbert, but Damon Salvatore took this as his chance to get his niece the hell out of that town. He knew she was special, different from other witches. Her father was a different kind of witch, and her mother was a hybrid. This alone allowed her to be one of the only vampires in existence to procreate. Although, her mother did not live long to tell the tale.

She didn't know much about her father, just that he was in some kind of war, the wrong side of the war, apparently. He wasn't the best man, according to the stories she's heard. And he payed for this with his life.

Now she and her uncle are in London, so they can be closer to the school she's been attending since she was 11, and as far away from Klaus Mickelson as humanly possible. Plus, London is practically infested with walking blood-bags.

The silver lining on this rather blood infested hell-hole she calls her life now; she's caught in an weird love triangle with two guys who are literally worst enemies, the similarities her love life shares with that of the Petrova doublegangers is actually sickening.

Boy does Damon Salvatore have his hands full.