Post by rosiebaybay on Dec 26, 2009 23:03:47 GMT
AUTUMNMADISONFLINT
hello? it's me, ROSIE! here, remember? oh, okay. well. i'm fifteen beetch and i've been around this roleplay world for about iunno.. i stumbled about here thanks to porboard surfing with my friend jersey baby.
SHE LIVES IN A FAIRYTALE
[/color] January 12th
full name autumn madison flint
nicknames maddy, son, autumn (duh), flint.
age sixteen
date of birth
year and house of preference Sixth and Slytherin
bloodline[/color] half (well, she's dead so I don't think it matters....)
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IT'S ALL ABOUT THE EXPOSURE THE LENS
[/color] short, about five two.
height
weight[/color] skinny as shit.
hair colour[/color] pure black.
eye colour[/color] grey/blue
skin tone[/color] white. purely white. dead white.
play-by[/color] betty curse
This little girl is your the epitome of death. Your stereotypical little vampire girl. Basically, as the muggles would call her, a Goth. Long, Dark, messy hair, grey eyes, pale skin, oh, and did I forget to mention the fangs? She doesn't have a pulse, and as a result, she cannot blush, and her skin is pale white.
She has a tattoo of the Egyptian hieroglyphic 'Ankh'**** above her heart, along with the Greek for love and hate, life and death, on the inside of her wrist (Αγάπη και ζωή, και θάνατος μίσους ). She also has her hips pierced.
But, the one feature she loves to flaunt is the unnatural blue-tinged scars on her collar bone. It consists of a circle made up of six identical puncture wounds, with another two in the middle. That is the scar that marked her and changed her.
Everything about her is sharpened, everything about her is more obvious, more beautiful, that it was before she was turned. Her looks, her speed, her eyesight, her strength and her voice all changed to lure people, to hunt prey and to survive.
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SENTENCE ME TO ANOTHER LIFE
[/color] Marcus Flint
father
mother[/color] Penelope Flint (nee Clearwater)
siblings[/color] /
spouses[/color] /
offspring[/color] /
other relations[/color] ?
The thing about Autumn is that, until the age of sixteen, she led a pretty normal life. Her parents adored her, considering her their baby girl, treating her like a princess, showering her with gifts and allowing her to have anything she wished. But, Autumn being who she is, resented that. As she grew older, the treatment she was receiving from her family made her feel like a child, and you know teenagers feeling on this. At the age of sixteen, she rebelled, sneaking off during the night to go with her friends to a local wizarding club.
But the thing with Autumn was that, she had next to no expecience with those atmospheres, and was quickily overwelmed. Slightly drunk, she headed outside to get some fresh air, and met a young boy, interesting looking, and seeming harmless. About half an hour later, she was in a deep conversation with the boy, when suddenly everything changed to black.
Later, she found she had been out for days, but at the time, to her, it seemed only like minutes later that she awoke in severe pain in a muggle alleyway about 20 miles from the club she was at. What felt like fire coursed through her, and she remained there for another two days in a lot of pain, the kind of pain that stops you from seeing, breathing, being.
Comming back to her senses, she pulled herself to her feet, and stottered to her feet, stumbling out of the alleyway. She was later found wandering the streets in a daze by a muggle policeman, who managed to return her to the area she lived in, where she was foun by her parents. From then on, everythign changed. She became quiet, distant, howvere able to come to terms with what she was, she took pride in it. Using her 'disease' to keep herself away from the world. After a few months of feeding on synthetic blood, she headed down to the same wizarding club that she was turned near, and claimed her first victim.
The thing with vampires are, their smell, their voice, their looks, everything about them calls people, so it was easy for her to claim a willing victim, luring them to a back room for some 'fun' and drinking from them there. She never killed, no, but she drank her fill from two or three people a nice, ensuring none of them changed, or died in the process. She would never condem someone else to this.
The Board allowed her to return to Hogwarts, on the cinditions that she only fed from synthetic blood, potions, or on people who gave her written consent, and Autumn accepted, knowing that it was easier to sneak out of Hogwarts now, that it was in the past.
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IF GOD'S THE GAME THAT YOU'RE PLAYING
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is this app done?
A TIGER IS A TIGER NOT A LAMB MEIN HERR[/color] YOU'LL NEVER TURN THE VINEGAR TO JAM MEIN HERR!
roleplay sample
see jersey.
**** The ankh(google picture it) is the hieroglyphic for eternal life, and was as sacred to the ancient Egyptians and the cross is to Christians. It is considered to protect you from evil, harm and disease whilst living and give you a safe passing to beyond the grave.
**** The ankh(google picture it) is the hieroglyphic for eternal life, and was as sacred to the ancient Egyptians and the cross is to Christians. It is considered to protect you from evil, harm and disease whilst living and give you a safe passing to beyond the grave.
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turn it off in all my spite
credit to NERDS CAN ROCK for this app :] her
hard work went into it when she should have
been studying! shoosh! xP lyrics to paramore's
new album; brand new eyes![/font]