Post by (*Hope*) on Dec 29, 2008 4:22:10 GMT -6
Name: Alixas Hope Sinru
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Nicknames: Hope-well, she's known by Hope now, -history
Date of Birth: 1988
Age: 20
Gender: female
Sexuality: Loves guys, likes boys, enjoys gentle men
Orientation: Can she be a loner, like abandoned by her maker of something?
Marital Status: Single
Social Class: Citizen
In Hiding: some what
Occupation: none as of now
Father's Name: Siruky Markinan(dead)
Mother's Name: Skyra Sinru(dead)
Siblings: Jackson 'holy' (Dead) Billy-lost- and Carrier (ocoma)
Extended Family: none as of now
Strengths/Skills/Talents: she isn't what you call powerful, but can take care of her self. She knows how to fight, and loves a good fight / She almost always knows how to start a fight / She can sing
Weaknesses/Flaws: Her heart may not beat, but she has feelings none can explain, so she cares. / Her right eye isn't as good as her left, she can't help but fight, talks to much, and loves to flirt. -And she has a thing for wolves-
Personality: Well, she likes to be mean, but can't help being nice now and then. She likes calling people names, and cussing, but has cut back. She can't help but talk, even if she knows better, and if she thinks your trying to trick her, or thinks you're telling her a lie, she'll call you on it then and there!
Likes: She likes cats, wolves and snakes. Talking, singing and dancing. Drinking, cussing and sex. Pools and thunder storms.
Dislikes: barking dogs, hissing fire and whispering water. guys who can't hold their beer, the rum being gone, and when the bars close
Allegience: Her, her self and she
Bloodline: She doesn't know for sure, but thinks her maker was a ST.KIERAN KISS -really has no idea- Her father is a banker, and
Appearance: Long, wavy, blond hair, blue/gray eyes, that'll turn dark and stormy when mad- or hungry. is about 5"4, Her looks could kill, but she tries not to.
Time: 2 years
History:
On Alixas 18th birthday, she and her sister-who was 19- went to a bar. They had so much fun, playing around, drinking, dancing, just being human. After the party, Alixas went out back for a smoke. It was about four in the morning, the moon was still out -full- She didn't think about it until a howl came from the end of the ally way, she looked, trying to stay calm. The wind was blowing, leaves from the fall still flying. And there, out of the shadows, walked a wolf, who's head had to be at her chest, she blink, thinking it would leave, it didn't.
Out of no where came a whooshing sound, and someone landed in between her and the wolf. At first she was dazed -a wild wolf, and a handsome man- but the daze passed, and was replaced by horror as the man jumped at the wolf, who jumped back. They fought for a good ten minutes, Alixas being to shocked to move, just watched. Then, like a great flash of lightning, it was over, the wolf ran off, but the man stayed.
He turned and looked at Alixas, who breathing quickened, he smiled, she felt numb, and passed out.
The next thing she knew was pain. Pain in her neck, pain in her hand, and her heart, her heart was slowing to a dead stop.
She awoke three days later, a brand new person, a vampire.
When Alixas awoke a vampire, she was-at first- mad, so mad indeed, that she tried to kill her maker, but she soon caved, and it trying to live a better. She live with him for the first year in a half, thinking it was more then Maker monster, but one day, he was gone, leaving nothing but dust in his place. Now, going by Hope, as to, as to she 'Hopes' to get a new start. Now, two years after her 'change' she is lonely and scared. Looking for company-a friend more like.
Roleplaying Sample:
Hope walked into the small bar, her eyes looking over it once before she walked to the bar and ordered a long neck. The guy next to her laughed as if at her, she looked at him, letting her eyes meet his. "Can I help you?" He had asky gray hair and eyes to match. He smiled. "No young lady, you watch you're self. You might get hurt." "Is that a threat?" SHe got to her feet, her eyes never left his. "No, it a warning. And you'd better heed it-if you know whats right!" He downed his beer, got up, and walked away.
Hope hissed and went back to her drink, letting it go. 'He's an old hoot, whos just trying to scare me, cause I'm young.' she thought. ordering another.
Out side, she got on her motercicle and kicked it into life, smiling before taking off, at the faces on the people. She felt free, yet trapped, she knew she could never be like them, yet wanted it more then anything- She 'would' get it, somehow.
Other: ?
OOC Name: Hope
Experiance: two years
Secret Words: **admin edit
Image:
Nicknames: Hope-well, she's known by Hope now, -history
Date of Birth: 1988
Age: 20
Gender: female
Sexuality: Loves guys, likes boys, enjoys gentle men
Orientation: Can she be a loner, like abandoned by her maker of something?
Marital Status: Single
Social Class: Citizen
In Hiding: some what
Occupation: none as of now
Father's Name: Siruky Markinan(dead)
Mother's Name: Skyra Sinru(dead)
Siblings: Jackson 'holy' (Dead) Billy-lost- and Carrier (ocoma)
Extended Family: none as of now
Strengths/Skills/Talents: she isn't what you call powerful, but can take care of her self. She knows how to fight, and loves a good fight / She almost always knows how to start a fight / She can sing
Weaknesses/Flaws: Her heart may not beat, but she has feelings none can explain, so she cares. / Her right eye isn't as good as her left, she can't help but fight, talks to much, and loves to flirt. -And she has a thing for wolves-
Personality: Well, she likes to be mean, but can't help being nice now and then. She likes calling people names, and cussing, but has cut back. She can't help but talk, even if she knows better, and if she thinks your trying to trick her, or thinks you're telling her a lie, she'll call you on it then and there!
Likes: She likes cats, wolves and snakes. Talking, singing and dancing. Drinking, cussing and sex. Pools and thunder storms.
Dislikes: barking dogs, hissing fire and whispering water. guys who can't hold their beer, the rum being gone, and when the bars close
Allegience: Her, her self and she
Bloodline: She doesn't know for sure, but thinks her maker was a ST.KIERAN KISS -really has no idea- Her father is a banker, and
Appearance: Long, wavy, blond hair, blue/gray eyes, that'll turn dark and stormy when mad- or hungry. is about 5"4, Her looks could kill, but she tries not to.
Time: 2 years
History:
On Alixas 18th birthday, she and her sister-who was 19- went to a bar. They had so much fun, playing around, drinking, dancing, just being human. After the party, Alixas went out back for a smoke. It was about four in the morning, the moon was still out -full- She didn't think about it until a howl came from the end of the ally way, she looked, trying to stay calm. The wind was blowing, leaves from the fall still flying. And there, out of the shadows, walked a wolf, who's head had to be at her chest, she blink, thinking it would leave, it didn't.
Out of no where came a whooshing sound, and someone landed in between her and the wolf. At first she was dazed -a wild wolf, and a handsome man- but the daze passed, and was replaced by horror as the man jumped at the wolf, who jumped back. They fought for a good ten minutes, Alixas being to shocked to move, just watched. Then, like a great flash of lightning, it was over, the wolf ran off, but the man stayed.
He turned and looked at Alixas, who breathing quickened, he smiled, she felt numb, and passed out.
The next thing she knew was pain. Pain in her neck, pain in her hand, and her heart, her heart was slowing to a dead stop.
She awoke three days later, a brand new person, a vampire.
When Alixas awoke a vampire, she was-at first- mad, so mad indeed, that she tried to kill her maker, but she soon caved, and it trying to live a better. She live with him for the first year in a half, thinking it was more then Maker monster, but one day, he was gone, leaving nothing but dust in his place. Now, going by Hope, as to, as to she 'Hopes' to get a new start. Now, two years after her 'change' she is lonely and scared. Looking for company-a friend more like.
Roleplaying Sample:
Hope walked into the small bar, her eyes looking over it once before she walked to the bar and ordered a long neck. The guy next to her laughed as if at her, she looked at him, letting her eyes meet his. "Can I help you?" He had asky gray hair and eyes to match. He smiled. "No young lady, you watch you're self. You might get hurt." "Is that a threat?" SHe got to her feet, her eyes never left his. "No, it a warning. And you'd better heed it-if you know whats right!" He downed his beer, got up, and walked away.
Hope hissed and went back to her drink, letting it go. 'He's an old hoot, whos just trying to scare me, cause I'm young.' she thought. ordering another.
Out side, she got on her motercicle and kicked it into life, smiling before taking off, at the faces on the people. She felt free, yet trapped, she knew she could never be like them, yet wanted it more then anything- She 'would' get it, somehow.
Other: ?
OOC Name: Hope
Experiance: two years
Secret Words: **admin edit