Post by Administrator on Sept 24, 2009 5:39:07 GMT -4
Your name: Jaelle
Character's Name (Nicknames): Tianna
Gender: Female
Age: 15 1/2
If you are a vampire, what year was your character actually born in? 1901. Changed in 1916
Category (Vampire/Human/Werewolf): Wild Vampire
Character History: Tianna was born into a very poor family, barely being able to scrape by. She was left alone at the age of 15 as both her parents died leaving her for dead. Tianna made it by, by stealing food and running trying to keep from jail. Britain at the time was not a loving home. If you were poor and homeless you were scum not worth living. Tianna ran away from town finding herself having to live in the depths of the woods by the abandon burned and destroyed castles from the wars.
Character Appearance: Tianna has Strawberry blonde wavy hair that comes just below her shoulder blades. Eyes, as red as a ruby. A curvy figure with muscle toned legs and arms. Tianna began to fill herself out after she was changed. Eating and drinking about two humans a day, running to gain more speed, and muscles as hard as an airplane structure.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Tianna can easily seduce men into getting anything she wants. She smiles sweetly and talks with her accent to make them melt even more. Tianna is very cunning and smart. She loves to read about anything. Ask her a question and she’ll most likely know the answer.
Unfortunately, Tianna is weakend by a handsome male who has a smile that could make you melt. Tianna tried to distant herself from any male human or vampire.
Personality: Tianna is a very bold girl. She takes a challenge head on, and is thrived when pushed. She never takes no for an answer and will always make sure to have her way. She’s very sweet and shy at times.
How is your character related to the story? Tianna was apart of the European coven until she left to explore for herself. She came to Italy to see if Rumors of the vicious volturi was real.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs) The town of Hendersonville in North Carolina was a small town. Every one who crossed your path always passed with a smile or a warm greeting. Halloween was two weeks away; every house was decorated with pumpkins on their porches or windowsills. Halloween was the Caldwell sister’s favorite holiday. Candra, Mirela, and Jaelle always celebrated Halloween; their house was always the most decorative. Candra, the oldest of the three drove into town to her Wicca shop every morning at six a.m. Her shop-contained items like...spell books, homemade candles with the scents of lavender, sandalwood, and her favorite eucalyptus. Opening the window on the east side of the store, the sun shone through giving everything a magical shine. Candra placed her own home grown pumpkins on the stacks of hay stacked in the parking lot just outside of her shop.
Mirela awoke this morning with so much excitement. She grabbed her cloak and scurried down the stairs to her greenhouse. The sun was shining beautifully this morning and Mirela's concoction of plants were supposed to begin blooming. Mirela was a "plant freak" as her sister Jaelle would call her, but the truth was she just loved gardening and creating her own type of plants. Mirela was the "green thumb" in the family, anything that could be planted seemed to have a soul and would be able to speak to her.
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"Jaelle, Hurry or you'll be late!" She called from below.
Jaelle was the youngest of her sisters. She pulled the covers over her head, rolled over and went back to sleep. Mirela's footsteps could be heard coming up the wooden staircase. Jaelle shut her door with a flick of her hand and locked it. "Jaelle must we go through this every morning!" Mirela yelled banging on her sisters door. Finally she gave up with the banging and burst the lock off the door.”Rusvalya!”
"See what you made me do! It's going to be my head when Candra sees this. That’s the forth lock this week" She said stomping into the room. The covers were seized quickly from over Jaelle and tossed to the other side of the room.
“Now get up! You have to be at school in a half hour.” Mirela said whilst walking out the door back down the stairs. Jaelle moaned but followed orders. Jaelle was known as the adventurous, and care free type of girl; except in the mornings. Jaelle walked form her room across the hall and into the bathroom to take a shower. The hot water felt good on her cool skin. She poured out a handful of her favorite smelling shampoo and started to massage it through her hair. After her shower, Jaelle flew to her room. She tossed out clothes form her closet calling them names as they fell to the floor.” Silly, Ugly… Out of date!” She closed her closet doors and hurried over to her dresser. She pulled out a yellow shirt with sleeves that came to her elbows, and a pair of dark blue jeans with her brown foe fur boots. She quickly brushed out her hair pulled half of it up into a bun and let the rest of her curls fall across her shoulders.
Jaelle grabbed her bag and slid down the stair banister, she could feel it rocking under her weight so she hopped of and skipped three steps. She walked into the kitchen picked an apple from the tree just outside the window, grabbed her coat from the hook by the door and left for school. “Wannantoando” She whispered. Her body started to break into sparkling dust that caught with the wind. Soon her entire body was nothing but dust riding the wind.
Night before.
"Ahh" Jaelle yelled. The same dream again. It had been taunting her for the past week.
Her heart was pounding ferociously, sweat beds dripped down the side of her face.
The room was dark, and the air seemed to be so thick.
Jaelle slowly opened the window above her bed letting the cool breeze blow in. The moons glow was relaxing to look at, it gave her a set of comfort. She took a glance over at the clock. 3:30 in the morning.
Jaelle sighed.
This was the third time this week the nightmare as scared her awake.
The dream seemed so real. She was running through a dark forest, rain poring down.
Frightening screams could be heard. The she was on the floor unable to move, or cry out.
Then...nothing. She would always wake up at the same part.
"What does it mean?" She asked herself.
The wind outside started to blow wild, making her hair dance around her face.
Before closing the window she scanned the woods around her house looking for anything out of place.
Locking it shut, Jaelle laid back down bringing the covers over her head and falling back to sleep.
Character's Name (Nicknames): Tianna
Gender: Female
Age: 15 1/2
If you are a vampire, what year was your character actually born in? 1901. Changed in 1916
Category (Vampire/Human/Werewolf): Wild Vampire
Character History: Tianna was born into a very poor family, barely being able to scrape by. She was left alone at the age of 15 as both her parents died leaving her for dead. Tianna made it by, by stealing food and running trying to keep from jail. Britain at the time was not a loving home. If you were poor and homeless you were scum not worth living. Tianna ran away from town finding herself having to live in the depths of the woods by the abandon burned and destroyed castles from the wars.
Character Appearance: Tianna has Strawberry blonde wavy hair that comes just below her shoulder blades. Eyes, as red as a ruby. A curvy figure with muscle toned legs and arms. Tianna began to fill herself out after she was changed. Eating and drinking about two humans a day, running to gain more speed, and muscles as hard as an airplane structure.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Tianna can easily seduce men into getting anything she wants. She smiles sweetly and talks with her accent to make them melt even more. Tianna is very cunning and smart. She loves to read about anything. Ask her a question and she’ll most likely know the answer.
Unfortunately, Tianna is weakend by a handsome male who has a smile that could make you melt. Tianna tried to distant herself from any male human or vampire.
Personality: Tianna is a very bold girl. She takes a challenge head on, and is thrived when pushed. She never takes no for an answer and will always make sure to have her way. She’s very sweet and shy at times.
How is your character related to the story? Tianna was apart of the European coven until she left to explore for herself. She came to Italy to see if Rumors of the vicious volturi was real.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs) The town of Hendersonville in North Carolina was a small town. Every one who crossed your path always passed with a smile or a warm greeting. Halloween was two weeks away; every house was decorated with pumpkins on their porches or windowsills. Halloween was the Caldwell sister’s favorite holiday. Candra, Mirela, and Jaelle always celebrated Halloween; their house was always the most decorative. Candra, the oldest of the three drove into town to her Wicca shop every morning at six a.m. Her shop-contained items like...spell books, homemade candles with the scents of lavender, sandalwood, and her favorite eucalyptus. Opening the window on the east side of the store, the sun shone through giving everything a magical shine. Candra placed her own home grown pumpkins on the stacks of hay stacked in the parking lot just outside of her shop.
Mirela awoke this morning with so much excitement. She grabbed her cloak and scurried down the stairs to her greenhouse. The sun was shining beautifully this morning and Mirela's concoction of plants were supposed to begin blooming. Mirela was a "plant freak" as her sister Jaelle would call her, but the truth was she just loved gardening and creating her own type of plants. Mirela was the "green thumb" in the family, anything that could be planted seemed to have a soul and would be able to speak to her.
‘
"Jaelle, Hurry or you'll be late!" She called from below.
Jaelle was the youngest of her sisters. She pulled the covers over her head, rolled over and went back to sleep. Mirela's footsteps could be heard coming up the wooden staircase. Jaelle shut her door with a flick of her hand and locked it. "Jaelle must we go through this every morning!" Mirela yelled banging on her sisters door. Finally she gave up with the banging and burst the lock off the door.”Rusvalya!”
"See what you made me do! It's going to be my head when Candra sees this. That’s the forth lock this week" She said stomping into the room. The covers were seized quickly from over Jaelle and tossed to the other side of the room.
“Now get up! You have to be at school in a half hour.” Mirela said whilst walking out the door back down the stairs. Jaelle moaned but followed orders. Jaelle was known as the adventurous, and care free type of girl; except in the mornings. Jaelle walked form her room across the hall and into the bathroom to take a shower. The hot water felt good on her cool skin. She poured out a handful of her favorite smelling shampoo and started to massage it through her hair. After her shower, Jaelle flew to her room. She tossed out clothes form her closet calling them names as they fell to the floor.” Silly, Ugly… Out of date!” She closed her closet doors and hurried over to her dresser. She pulled out a yellow shirt with sleeves that came to her elbows, and a pair of dark blue jeans with her brown foe fur boots. She quickly brushed out her hair pulled half of it up into a bun and let the rest of her curls fall across her shoulders.
Jaelle grabbed her bag and slid down the stair banister, she could feel it rocking under her weight so she hopped of and skipped three steps. She walked into the kitchen picked an apple from the tree just outside the window, grabbed her coat from the hook by the door and left for school. “Wannantoando” She whispered. Her body started to break into sparkling dust that caught with the wind. Soon her entire body was nothing but dust riding the wind.
Night before.
"Ahh" Jaelle yelled. The same dream again. It had been taunting her for the past week.
Her heart was pounding ferociously, sweat beds dripped down the side of her face.
The room was dark, and the air seemed to be so thick.
Jaelle slowly opened the window above her bed letting the cool breeze blow in. The moons glow was relaxing to look at, it gave her a set of comfort. She took a glance over at the clock. 3:30 in the morning.
Jaelle sighed.
This was the third time this week the nightmare as scared her awake.
The dream seemed so real. She was running through a dark forest, rain poring down.
Frightening screams could be heard. The she was on the floor unable to move, or cry out.
Then...nothing. She would always wake up at the same part.
"What does it mean?" She asked herself.
The wind outside started to blow wild, making her hair dance around her face.
Before closing the window she scanned the woods around her house looking for anything out of place.
Locking it shut, Jaelle laid back down bringing the covers over her head and falling back to sleep.
