Post by Meredith Black on Jul 19, 2007 13:28:43 GMT -5
About You
Name: Marie Ebert
Age: 17
Contact [pm is acceptable]: pm.. or via e-mail: marie_ebert@yahoo.com
The Basics
Full name: Meredith Arianna Black
Nickname(s): Mere, Mab, Ari
Age when died: 18
Age now[approx]: 225
Birthday: July 17, 1782
Gender: Female
Parents[alive or dead?]: dead....
Siblings[alive or dead?]: dead...
Other relatives[alive or dead?]: unknown
Race/Origin: White, Romanian
Appearance
Height/Weight: 5'6" 125lbs
Appearance/Picture:
Scars/Distinguishing marks: scar on back that can barely be seen
Tattoos/Piercings: ears peirced
Face Claim: Kate Beckensale
Under the Skin
Personality: She is a rather sweet girl, she is still hurt that she has been turned. She doesn't really understand much about the vampire world, because she secluded herself from it. She cries when she is alone sometimes, when she remembers her family. She has an unnatural need to be wanted, to be loved. Though her heart is cold, she still wants to know what it feels like. She is very timid when it comes to talking to guys, she fears them. She has a low patience for cocky people, and she would much rather be dead than listen to them. She also tends to hate dogs, they scare her, she was attacked when she was little.
History: She was born in Romania and she has lived there most of her life.She was about 98 years of age, when They caught on to the vampires. She knew she had to flee. First she ran to transylvania, but they were on the hunt to, so she ran to america. No one there had thought of looking yet. She has been everywhere though. Befre she was turned, while she was young, she watched her mother and father both die of tuberculosis. Her brother donovan died of the plague When he was about 17 years old. He was the only one that knew about her transformation.
Likes:
[/li][li]BloodName: Marie Ebert
Age: 17
Contact [pm is acceptable]: pm.. or via e-mail: marie_ebert@yahoo.com
The Basics
Full name: Meredith Arianna Black
Nickname(s): Mere, Mab, Ari
Age when died: 18
Age now[approx]: 225
Birthday: July 17, 1782
Gender: Female
Parents[alive or dead?]: dead....
Siblings[alive or dead?]: dead...
Other relatives[alive or dead?]: unknown
Race/Origin: White, Romanian
Appearance
Height/Weight: 5'6" 125lbs
Appearance/Picture:
Scars/Distinguishing marks: scar on back that can barely be seen
Tattoos/Piercings: ears peirced
Face Claim: Kate Beckensale
Under the Skin
Personality: She is a rather sweet girl, she is still hurt that she has been turned. She doesn't really understand much about the vampire world, because she secluded herself from it. She cries when she is alone sometimes, when she remembers her family. She has an unnatural need to be wanted, to be loved. Though her heart is cold, she still wants to know what it feels like. She is very timid when it comes to talking to guys, she fears them. She has a low patience for cocky people, and she would much rather be dead than listen to them. She also tends to hate dogs, they scare her, she was attacked when she was little.
History: She was born in Romania and she has lived there most of her life.She was about 98 years of age, when They caught on to the vampires. She knew she had to flee. First she ran to transylvania, but they were on the hunt to, so she ran to america. No one there had thought of looking yet. She has been everywhere though. Befre she was turned, while she was young, she watched her mother and father both die of tuberculosis. Her brother donovan died of the plague When he was about 17 years old. He was the only one that knew about her transformation.
Likes:
[/li][li]the taste of purity
[/li][li]watching the world around her
[/li][li] being forgotten
[/li][li]the smell of fear
Dislikes: [/li][li]Being hurt
[/li][li] never seeing her family
[/li][li] Having no one
[/li][li] being surrounded
[/li][li] anything pink
Traits (Good or Bad): She has a problem with snapping before she gets all of the information.
Anything else: She loves understanding people... those that understand her.
RP example (2-3 paragraphs): Meredith's long dark hair pooled around her shoulders as she walked along the woods.Her bared feet, stroking the grass blades, sent soothing emotions through her body. Her cold thoughts drifted to the old country, and when she would run through the woods carrying her memories in a basket. In all of her two hundred and twenty- five years she had never been able to express to another how it felt to be with the peace and serenity of the woods.
Her gown wrapped around her body, fitting her form like a glove. The wind rippled the dress at her knees, sending the air up through her gown. Her dainty hands brushed against a nearby tree. She walked down a path headed for sanity, or what was left. She needed to escape the harsh reality of being a vampire. For two hundred and seven years she had been a vampire. She longed to go back and be human again, she missed the feeling of her heart beating when she was in love.
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