Post by WaT on Feb 25, 2010 14:30:26 GMT -7
Out Of Character
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Are you over the age of 13?: ya
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Is this character from Version 1?: yes. don't need to adjust age though
In Character
Name: Mabel
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Turned Crawler
Special Power: N/A
Father: Leon
Mother: April
Sire: Andreas
Sibling/s: N/A
Partner: Andreas
Appearance:
Mabel is about six feet tall with red hair that reaches the middle of her back. It is usually allowed to fly freely but sometimes she does style it in different ways. She's of average build, so she is not model thin but is not overweight. Over the years her muscles have been toned with running and other forms of exercising. She can be found wearing dresses most of the time but will occasionally wear jeans and a t-shirt.
Due to the lack of sunlight she has very pale skin and very faintly two puncture marks can be seen on the side of her neck. She rarely if ever wears make up and even her freckles had faded over time. Her eyes are a deep green and at times she does wear glasses considering her vision was poor as a Shifter but her night vision is better as a crawler or vampire if you will.
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Personality:
Mabel is calm, cool and collected. She's an observer most of the time only coming into action when she needs to. She's protective of her friends and everyone in her group, but gives them their own space. When aggravated she's a bit unpredictable and sometimes blows up at small things. She doesn't take backstabbing lightly and will not forgive you for it.
Her sire Andreas is her world as of lately. Spending the last twenty years living with him. She has changed somewhat from being turned. Her blood lust is still very powerful and she at times does loose control. She does like to dance and go to clubs still but does enjoy a quiet night at home with her sire.
She gets jealous very easily but knows that Andreas would never cheat on her even if they did have a few rocky areas in their relationship in the past. Though she wishes he would break down and propose to her. It seems like the only right thing to do at this time. Marriage is not just for mortals.
Strengths:
able to handle being alone
selflessness
Weaknesses:
rainy nights
sushi
sun
summer
Mental Health: slightly unstable
Likes:
blood
running
rain
spring
sushi, she rarely eats it but still likes it.
Dislikes:
sunburns
sun
hot summers
extremely hot weather
extremely cold weather.
Past:
Mabel was born to Leon and April, she was loved and cared for until her third birthday. Then she was rarely acknowledged except during meal time when her mother and father would argue. Finally at ten she ran away knowing that her parents trouble were not her fault. Both of them drank too much and only when she turned 16 she found that course wasn't too pleasant.
Yes, in past she drank too much got wild and ran around town. Though from other views it just looked like a crazy horse running around. This wasn't her proudest moment or year of her life either. She did regain control over her life though and just kept mostly to herself.
Until at 20 she found herself immersed into the world of sex and found herself mortified and heart broken that the night crawler didn't feel the same way about her. So she tried in vain to find a man that would settle for her but searching in the city only proved to have more night crawlers.
Sick and tired of it Mabel retreated to nature, where she felt most connected to regain her thoughts. Days were spent mostly in her horse form and at night she would return to a place she called home. Her sheet and glasses always waiting for her return. A small shelter made out of branches and leaves, what could have been seen in human survivor TV shows. Proud of her own creations she gladly rebuilt it every year. Now though she only spends a few days out of the month there since venturing once again to the city.
Shortly after coming to the city she found herself in Night Crawler territory on a very cold winter night. There were two crawlers a man and a woman. They chased her and eventually the man turned her. Months after that she found herself still running around naked but gorging herself on the blood of the local wildlife. By chance she ran into a Gifted man and a woman but escaped by the skin of her fangs.
It seemed like fate that she would run into her sire again and they would go home together and become lovers. It sounds as if her life was written for a book but that could hopefully not be farther from the truth.
Sample Post:
The sunlight crept over the mountain, hitting the tops of trees and pouring down into the valley. Bright rays hit her closed eyes, waking her up slowly. Grunting the mare blinked sleepily turning her head away. just a few minutes.. Eyes closed and slumber made it's way back slowly to Gaia. A bird flew around her landing gently on her poll, hoping it plucked a few hairs for its nest. The mare jumped to her feet, throwing her head then watching the bird flutter away. Sighing the mare flicked her plume a bit and walked to the latrine to relieve herself. Smacking her lips the mare finished and looked around.
Wondering what she should do today, another boring day like any other. Thousands of these days had passed her, nothing really out there. Snorting the mare took the few steps back to her bed, thinking about laying down again. Gaia wasn't sleepy anymore though, another snort escaped her nostrils. Moving gracefully Gaia moved away from the forest toward the river. Breathing heavily she slowed to a walk, another day she had spent not moving much. She wasn't fat, just a bit out of shape something she was always working on. Looking at the river her head dropped a bit, it was at least another half mile away...or was it. Gaia dug a small trench with her left hoof, nothing special. The ground rumbled and followed her meek drawing and filled with water. Nickering Gaia smiled to herself before sipping the water that poured in. Not only would it allow herself to drink but the meadow as well. Rocking back and forth Gaia held her breath as a cloud of dust swirled around her body.
Soon the gray dirt fell and the mare was the same color. Exhaling dirt fell from her nostrils. Whinnying the mare bucked a few times, throwing the dirt from her and creating dust again. Gaia half reared and threw herself into a gallop, dust trailing behind her. Today was going to be different Gaia was going to give exploring a try. All day she traveled across the mountains she had created to keep others out. Some she erased pushing them back into the ground, when they were too big to go around. She was ready now, years had passed but she was finally ready. Gaia was tired of being alone, even if she had closed herself up from the rest of the world. Today was the day to escape.
Wondering what she should do today, another boring day like any other. Thousands of these days had passed her, nothing really out there. Snorting the mare took the few steps back to her bed, thinking about laying down again. Gaia wasn't sleepy anymore though, another snort escaped her nostrils. Moving gracefully Gaia moved away from the forest toward the river. Breathing heavily she slowed to a walk, another day she had spent not moving much. She wasn't fat, just a bit out of shape something she was always working on. Looking at the river her head dropped a bit, it was at least another half mile away...or was it. Gaia dug a small trench with her left hoof, nothing special. The ground rumbled and followed her meek drawing and filled with water. Nickering Gaia smiled to herself before sipping the water that poured in. Not only would it allow herself to drink but the meadow as well. Rocking back and forth Gaia held her breath as a cloud of dust swirled around her body.
Soon the gray dirt fell and the mare was the same color. Exhaling dirt fell from her nostrils. Whinnying the mare bucked a few times, throwing the dirt from her and creating dust again. Gaia half reared and threw herself into a gallop, dust trailing behind her. Today was going to be different Gaia was going to give exploring a try. All day she traveled across the mountains she had created to keep others out. Some she erased pushing them back into the ground, when they were too big to go around. She was ready now, years had passed but she was finally ready. Gaia was tired of being alone, even if she had closed herself up from the rest of the world. Today was the day to escape.