Post by Victoria Sutherland on Feb 1, 2009 21:25:09 GMT -5
``Character Application
``Name Here:Victoria
``Take my hand, I'll let you fall"
It's All About You;;
::name:Ashley or Kitty
::years roleplaying:3 years
::online activity: As much as possible
::other characters: none
::how did you hear about us:After Breaking Dawn
Getting Into Character;;
::full name:Victoria Sutherland
::age: looks 20 but is 190
::gender:female
::home town: unknown
relationship status: Is James' mate
::occupation:
::appearance: Victoria has brilliant orange hair, and burgndy colored eyes. She is about 5'3, and has a very distinctly feline posture. She is very chaotic, and wild. Like all vampire she has pale skin, and a very cold temperature.
::positive personality traits:
Victoria is very determind, and confident. She is loyal to James, and would do anything for him.
::negative personality traits:
She lets her anger get the best of her, and has a one track mind. She does everything can to help James win his 'games'.
::likes:
Hunting,travling,human blood,James
::dislikes:
Edward,Bella,the cullen family,wolves
::overall personality:
Victoria is a very determind, but very easliy angered vampire. She has a one track mind, it helps her focus more better, and helps James with his 'games'. What is a very good trait about Victoria, and one that James found very useful was she is very lethal, and dangerous. She is also very loyal to James, and would do anything for him.
::character history:
Victoria doesn't really remember her human past because when she was changed she was in a dark space, hidden from the world for three days. When she woke up, she was instintly hit with a thrist she could not get ride of by water. She attacked her first human. For years this is how she lived, nomadic without a coven. When she travled over to America, she found her mate, James, and joined him.
Years later, they were joined by a vampire by the name of Laruant. From then on they hunted together, traveled together.
::sample rp:-from another site-
Poison climbed out of her two story window. This wouldn't be the first time she's done this. She's done it to get to gigs,with her ex-boyfriend, and to go to the beach. Her parents would flip if they found out she was sneaking out of the house at two in the morning. The beach was only five minutes from her house, which she loved. She threw her legs around the old Sicomore tree branch, and climbed down the rest of tree. She walked the five mintues to First Beach, in La Push. She could hear the waves of the ocean.
She looked up, and saw the stars, it was a full moon tonight. It was alittle cloudly to, but that was fine with her. She walked, and sat down in the white-brown sand. It began to sprinkale alittle, but she was fine. She laid down on her back, and drift to sleep. She began to dream of her band getting a record deal.
She felt sun on her face. 'Oh no!' She thought. She sat up, and she was soaked. She looked at the sun, and it was about six o'clock in the morning. She walked back to her house, her fathers car was gone. So she had her mother to deal with. She walked in, and heard her mother shouting at her. She ignored it. She walked straight for the bathroom. She turned on the hot water, and stripped of her clothes. She stepped in, and was less tense from before.
She got out about twenty minutes later. She stepped out, and wrapped the towel around her slender body. She walked out, and saw Trace down stairs next to her older sister Lacey. Two people she hated the most in her family was her mother and Lacey. They were excatly the same. Always yelling at her to be a regular teenage girl. She walked right into her room, ignoring her mother, and LAcey's shouts.
She went to her dresser, and pulled out a black lace bra, and black underwear. She went to her shirt drawer, and picked out a black shirt that had a blue rose on it. She went to her pants drawer, and picked out a blue mini skirt. She applied her basic make up, which includes lip gloss, and eyeliner. She kept her hair the way it always was. Down, short, and curly.
She grabed her jacket, and keys. She ran down stairs, and was stopped by her mother. She was yelling about her leaving the house, like she really cared what Poison did. She looked at Trace, and the said, "I'm taking Trace, and we are going to the park." Her mother went to protest, but Poison already had him in her arms, and was out the door. Trace smiled up at Poison, and she smiled back. She unlocked the back door of her little Honda Civic, and put Trace in his car seat. She got into the front, and started the car.
Her mother was outside yelling for her to stop the car, or she would call the cops saying she kidnapped Trace. Poison slamed the breaks, and turned off the car. No one would treaten her like that. She turned to look at Trace, and she said, "I'll be right back." She got out of the car, and walked up to her mother. "He isn't your son anymore. He is mine, I gave birth to him, and you can't say I kidnapped my own son, now can you?" She said to her mother. Her mother speechless for the first time.
She walked back to the car, and got in, and started it. She drove to the park, and there she told Trace that she his mother. He was so happy to know. She enjoyed him calling her mommy, and saying, 'I love you, Mommy'. It gave such a joy.
``Name Here:Victoria
``Take my hand, I'll let you fall"
It's All About You;;
::name:Ashley or Kitty
::years roleplaying:3 years
::online activity: As much as possible
::other characters: none
::how did you hear about us:After Breaking Dawn
Getting Into Character;;
::full name:Victoria Sutherland
::age: looks 20 but is 190
::gender:female
::home town: unknown
relationship status: Is James' mate
::occupation:
::appearance: Victoria has brilliant orange hair, and burgndy colored eyes. She is about 5'3, and has a very distinctly feline posture. She is very chaotic, and wild. Like all vampire she has pale skin, and a very cold temperature.
::positive personality traits:
Victoria is very determind, and confident. She is loyal to James, and would do anything for him.
::negative personality traits:
She lets her anger get the best of her, and has a one track mind. She does everything can to help James win his 'games'.
::likes:
Hunting,travling,human blood,James
::dislikes:
Edward,Bella,the cullen family,wolves
::overall personality:
Victoria is a very determind, but very easliy angered vampire. She has a one track mind, it helps her focus more better, and helps James with his 'games'. What is a very good trait about Victoria, and one that James found very useful was she is very lethal, and dangerous. She is also very loyal to James, and would do anything for him.
::character history:
Victoria doesn't really remember her human past because when she was changed she was in a dark space, hidden from the world for three days. When she woke up, she was instintly hit with a thrist she could not get ride of by water. She attacked her first human. For years this is how she lived, nomadic without a coven. When she travled over to America, she found her mate, James, and joined him.
Years later, they were joined by a vampire by the name of Laruant. From then on they hunted together, traveled together.
::sample rp:-from another site-
Poison climbed out of her two story window. This wouldn't be the first time she's done this. She's done it to get to gigs,with her ex-boyfriend, and to go to the beach. Her parents would flip if they found out she was sneaking out of the house at two in the morning. The beach was only five minutes from her house, which she loved. She threw her legs around the old Sicomore tree branch, and climbed down the rest of tree. She walked the five mintues to First Beach, in La Push. She could hear the waves of the ocean.
She looked up, and saw the stars, it was a full moon tonight. It was alittle cloudly to, but that was fine with her. She walked, and sat down in the white-brown sand. It began to sprinkale alittle, but she was fine. She laid down on her back, and drift to sleep. She began to dream of her band getting a record deal.
She felt sun on her face. 'Oh no!' She thought. She sat up, and she was soaked. She looked at the sun, and it was about six o'clock in the morning. She walked back to her house, her fathers car was gone. So she had her mother to deal with. She walked in, and heard her mother shouting at her. She ignored it. She walked straight for the bathroom. She turned on the hot water, and stripped of her clothes. She stepped in, and was less tense from before.
She got out about twenty minutes later. She stepped out, and wrapped the towel around her slender body. She walked out, and saw Trace down stairs next to her older sister Lacey. Two people she hated the most in her family was her mother and Lacey. They were excatly the same. Always yelling at her to be a regular teenage girl. She walked right into her room, ignoring her mother, and LAcey's shouts.
She went to her dresser, and pulled out a black lace bra, and black underwear. She went to her shirt drawer, and picked out a black shirt that had a blue rose on it. She went to her pants drawer, and picked out a blue mini skirt. She applied her basic make up, which includes lip gloss, and eyeliner. She kept her hair the way it always was. Down, short, and curly.
She grabed her jacket, and keys. She ran down stairs, and was stopped by her mother. She was yelling about her leaving the house, like she really cared what Poison did. She looked at Trace, and the said, "I'm taking Trace, and we are going to the park." Her mother went to protest, but Poison already had him in her arms, and was out the door. Trace smiled up at Poison, and she smiled back. She unlocked the back door of her little Honda Civic, and put Trace in his car seat. She got into the front, and started the car.
Her mother was outside yelling for her to stop the car, or she would call the cops saying she kidnapped Trace. Poison slamed the breaks, and turned off the car. No one would treaten her like that. She turned to look at Trace, and she said, "I'll be right back." She got out of the car, and walked up to her mother. "He isn't your son anymore. He is mine, I gave birth to him, and you can't say I kidnapped my own son, now can you?" She said to her mother. Her mother speechless for the first time.
She walked back to the car, and got in, and started it. She drove to the park, and there she told Trace that she his mother. He was so happy to know. She enjoyed him calling her mommy, and saying, 'I love you, Mommy'. It gave such a joy.
