Post by dew on Mar 20, 2007 20:48:37 GMT -5
One paragraph on how you received your invite;
A pretty young woman, dressed for a grand affair, her yellow silk gown spread across her still body and the cold, wet cobble stones, its beauty was speckled with rain drops that darkened the satin cloth. In her still warm hand a silk purse that offered up a cherry lip pencil, a few coins and a written invitation to the Castle Cashel. Dew didn’t think she needed the lipcolor or the invitation anymore, so she would become their new owner.
One detailed paragraph on reason for your travel to Cashel Castle;
Dew travels to Cashel Castle for the lure of fun that would include the small village that sat near the castle for it made for very convenient hunting grounds for a meal or two. Dew was bored with just hunting and wandering the lands; she longs for the luxury the castle will undoubtly prove her.
One (or more) paragraph on your characters personal history;
Dew’s real name is Devin Truncate who grew up in the shadows of her rich parents; she was a spoiled girl who as often surrounded by all the best life could offer in these times.
So of course she sought out the excitement and adrenal rush of all that was deemed unacceptable by her parents.
A typical story that is told again and again, only the slight difference is…a dark figure sought her as much as she sought him.
He was mysterious, coal black eyes that reflexes everything they looked at in a mirror like way, long black hair that lifted on the wind and reminded you of thread less silk, just waiting to be made into something fine to wear.
His face chiselled out to a rare handsomeness, and along with his chilled kisses, claimed the heart of Devin’s youth.
One who sneaks out for private interludes often get caught and Devin was no luckier then most, her parents were outraged when her lover was revealed, for they saw nothing but pale skin and fangs, yelled cruel words like leech and bloodsucker.
So he grabbed Devin from under their watchful eyes and stole away with the girl, declaring they would never be parted from their love.
But his way of ensuring their love started with a kiss on her neck, clearly done in desperation to keep her, Devin screamed out as her body died and was reborn, thousands of voices, lingering sounds of her lovers victims filled her mind and almost drove her insane.
No matter how many times she drank from the necks of mortals her thirst never felt quenched. Years passed, her thirst tamed, the voices silenced and she gained control of her body and needs, a mature mind trapped in her youthful body.
But the love that was suppose to last forever faded, and he could not hold her back any more, as she looked down at his handsome face, the last droplets of his blood left flowing through his body slowly stilled his heart.
She wiped his blood from her pouty lips and tucked her hair behind one ear as she checked her reflex ion in his still dark eyes.
From there she moved through the world as silently as a shadow, her true intentions never revealed till one felt the sharp sudden pain of her fangs piecing their skin.
Two (or more) detailed paragraphs on your characters appearance;
She is not a tall girl, her height only 5’2, her body has the curves and lushness of a female as her hair dark like a night sky void of stars, cascades down her back like a waterfall.
Her eyes remind you of looking at the blue sky through frost-covered windows; they hold beauty but seem cold to look into, soft and solid at the same time.
She likes dark clothes, but will sometimes add a splash of colour to her wardrobe, but she doesn’t like anything to distract you from her beauty.
One (or more) paragraph on your character’s personality;
Dew is a very complex female, she has a soft side, and one would almost forget her predatory race when she is in the right mood.
She will play on your strengths, boast your confidence and gain your trust.
But that chill you feel around her is very real, for like all vampires she has her dark side as well. Its not just the cool touch of her skin one should remember, for buried deep within her is the frozen soul of a once warm blooded girl.
One (or more) paragraph on your characters social status and what exactly they are;
Dew is a Vampire. And her status is clearly defined; she will be anything you want her to be, for her reward is always bloody good.
Role-play sample;
Manasa glided down and landed, Kane picked up hat and axe and slid down from her back, his boots landed with a stamp and he turned to look up at the city wall. They were still a walk from the gates and hidden in the trees, he turned to speak to Manasa, where she changed forms but she leaped towards him just in time for him to empty his hands and wrap his arms around her.
"This is really happening, isn't it? You and me together as one. The two of us against the world. Kane, there is no force in this whole world that could pull me away from you." Her lips pressed firmly against his in a quick kiss.
She then playfully pushed him away, "That's enough for now, tiny wings. Get some food in my belly and you may get more than that simple kiss." She chuckled and walked past him.
He grinned at her..she hadn't stopped long enough for him to reply to any of what she said, shaking his head he leaned over and picked up his hat and axe, straighten he walked over to where she stood, looking up at the wall.
"Your becoming a tease dragon girl." he told her, putting on his hat and letting his hand fall to slap her in the ass, before moving past her.
"The city gate is around here somewhere..I know one of the guards, we should have no problem getting in, if he is on guard." he strolled off, walking to where the voices of the guards could be heard clearly in the night. He turned to look at her, a smile slid easily across his lips, "Of course if he isn't on guard duty, I shall be forced to dip into the coins I have set aside to keep you in ale." he laughed.
A pretty young woman, dressed for a grand affair, her yellow silk gown spread across her still body and the cold, wet cobble stones, its beauty was speckled with rain drops that darkened the satin cloth. In her still warm hand a silk purse that offered up a cherry lip pencil, a few coins and a written invitation to the Castle Cashel. Dew didn’t think she needed the lipcolor or the invitation anymore, so she would become their new owner.
One detailed paragraph on reason for your travel to Cashel Castle;
Dew travels to Cashel Castle for the lure of fun that would include the small village that sat near the castle for it made for very convenient hunting grounds for a meal or two. Dew was bored with just hunting and wandering the lands; she longs for the luxury the castle will undoubtly prove her.
One (or more) paragraph on your characters personal history;
Dew’s real name is Devin Truncate who grew up in the shadows of her rich parents; she was a spoiled girl who as often surrounded by all the best life could offer in these times.
So of course she sought out the excitement and adrenal rush of all that was deemed unacceptable by her parents.
A typical story that is told again and again, only the slight difference is…a dark figure sought her as much as she sought him.
He was mysterious, coal black eyes that reflexes everything they looked at in a mirror like way, long black hair that lifted on the wind and reminded you of thread less silk, just waiting to be made into something fine to wear.
His face chiselled out to a rare handsomeness, and along with his chilled kisses, claimed the heart of Devin’s youth.
One who sneaks out for private interludes often get caught and Devin was no luckier then most, her parents were outraged when her lover was revealed, for they saw nothing but pale skin and fangs, yelled cruel words like leech and bloodsucker.
So he grabbed Devin from under their watchful eyes and stole away with the girl, declaring they would never be parted from their love.
But his way of ensuring their love started with a kiss on her neck, clearly done in desperation to keep her, Devin screamed out as her body died and was reborn, thousands of voices, lingering sounds of her lovers victims filled her mind and almost drove her insane.
No matter how many times she drank from the necks of mortals her thirst never felt quenched. Years passed, her thirst tamed, the voices silenced and she gained control of her body and needs, a mature mind trapped in her youthful body.
But the love that was suppose to last forever faded, and he could not hold her back any more, as she looked down at his handsome face, the last droplets of his blood left flowing through his body slowly stilled his heart.
She wiped his blood from her pouty lips and tucked her hair behind one ear as she checked her reflex ion in his still dark eyes.
From there she moved through the world as silently as a shadow, her true intentions never revealed till one felt the sharp sudden pain of her fangs piecing their skin.
Two (or more) detailed paragraphs on your characters appearance;
She is not a tall girl, her height only 5’2, her body has the curves and lushness of a female as her hair dark like a night sky void of stars, cascades down her back like a waterfall.
Her eyes remind you of looking at the blue sky through frost-covered windows; they hold beauty but seem cold to look into, soft and solid at the same time.
She likes dark clothes, but will sometimes add a splash of colour to her wardrobe, but she doesn’t like anything to distract you from her beauty.
One (or more) paragraph on your character’s personality;
Dew is a very complex female, she has a soft side, and one would almost forget her predatory race when she is in the right mood.
She will play on your strengths, boast your confidence and gain your trust.
But that chill you feel around her is very real, for like all vampires she has her dark side as well. Its not just the cool touch of her skin one should remember, for buried deep within her is the frozen soul of a once warm blooded girl.
One (or more) paragraph on your characters social status and what exactly they are;
Dew is a Vampire. And her status is clearly defined; she will be anything you want her to be, for her reward is always bloody good.
Role-play sample;
Manasa glided down and landed, Kane picked up hat and axe and slid down from her back, his boots landed with a stamp and he turned to look up at the city wall. They were still a walk from the gates and hidden in the trees, he turned to speak to Manasa, where she changed forms but she leaped towards him just in time for him to empty his hands and wrap his arms around her.
"This is really happening, isn't it? You and me together as one. The two of us against the world. Kane, there is no force in this whole world that could pull me away from you." Her lips pressed firmly against his in a quick kiss.
She then playfully pushed him away, "That's enough for now, tiny wings. Get some food in my belly and you may get more than that simple kiss." She chuckled and walked past him.
He grinned at her..she hadn't stopped long enough for him to reply to any of what she said, shaking his head he leaned over and picked up his hat and axe, straighten he walked over to where she stood, looking up at the wall.
"Your becoming a tease dragon girl." he told her, putting on his hat and letting his hand fall to slap her in the ass, before moving past her.
"The city gate is around here somewhere..I know one of the guards, we should have no problem getting in, if he is on guard." he strolled off, walking to where the voices of the guards could be heard clearly in the night. He turned to look at her, a smile slid easily across his lips, "Of course if he isn't on guard duty, I shall be forced to dip into the coins I have set aside to keep you in ale." he laughed.