Post by Swirlies! on Jun 10, 2009 0:53:10 GMT -5
Name: Lain Dufree
Gender: Female
Age: Roughly 160 in human years but she looks about twenty six
Species: Vampire
Status: Single
Appearance: She's moderate hieght with long read hair that goes to her knees. She's plae as a sheet, almost litterally and she likes to wear strapless dresses, mother white and black, becasue it accents her pale skin. Her fetures a draw tight and pointed. And her frame thin and long.
Personality: She's cold and anti-social. In crowds she's extremly bull headed and she constantly fights what she's told. lain is quick to argue anything people say. But that's obviously a mask, it's not that hard to notice but the woman dosen't care. She is calm and thoughtful if alone, she enjoies the time she has alone, because she's so used to it. She often seems to slip off into her own world, because that's where she was in the coffin. (See history)
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: She has the basic vampire abilites. She also is able to manipulate human males with her vampiress charm, though it's turned off unless she needs it most. And Lain carries around a small knife that is concealed on her person.
History: As a child she was taunted and toyed with becasue of how quiet she was, she never was albe to go out and do anything because she was the child of a large, rich family, and hunters were constantly targeting them, so she found the library to be her best freind.
When she turned fiveteen she went wandering through the house, whih seemed to be her prison, because she was now not allowed to leave it, too many vampire unter attacking the gates. As she was wandering she stumbled upon the old coffins that her parents' parents' parents had slept in. She sat in one just to know what it felt like and it clsoed on her. She screamed and clawed at the top, but it wouldn't budge. As she kept screaming and crying and clawing her fingers bled and she passed out form lack of oxygen and exhaustion.
Years later someone found the room in the big house and opened the coffin, utterly waking the woman and setting her free from her sleep. Her parents thought she'd be the same as she was as a child but she was colder, harder, and utterly blocked off.
Other: She likes to read and write, she has nightmares of being locked in a coffin and not being allowed out of it. Or of laughing and being pushed around.
Theme Song: Imaginary - Evenesence
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH7m70iY40I
Roleplay Sample: Lain stalked out of the room, growling as she looked around, everything seemed so different now, after all the time she spent sleeping in a coffin everything was obscured, probably bacause her world was so much different. The Vampiress walked slowly, unsurely throguh the large, red hall way, it was so farmilliar yet held no value in her mind. As though she should remember it from a fading dream. Or fading memories.
Lain began to ran, becoming scared that she wouldn't find an end to the arry of hallways, passages and coridoors, the confusing pictures on the walls did not help her either. She ran and ran until she fell to her knees and screamed, loud and long, letting out the pent up anger, furstration and misery that had grow and grow within her for so long. Everyone came running toward where she was once they heard the scream, amazed to see that the woman was still alive, let along able to talk and speak.
Gender: Female
Age: Roughly 160 in human years but she looks about twenty six
Species: Vampire
Status: Single
Appearance: She's moderate hieght with long read hair that goes to her knees. She's plae as a sheet, almost litterally and she likes to wear strapless dresses, mother white and black, becasue it accents her pale skin. Her fetures a draw tight and pointed. And her frame thin and long.
Personality: She's cold and anti-social. In crowds she's extremly bull headed and she constantly fights what she's told. lain is quick to argue anything people say. But that's obviously a mask, it's not that hard to notice but the woman dosen't care. She is calm and thoughtful if alone, she enjoies the time she has alone, because she's so used to it. She often seems to slip off into her own world, because that's where she was in the coffin. (See history)
Abilities/Skills/Weapons: She has the basic vampire abilites. She also is able to manipulate human males with her vampiress charm, though it's turned off unless she needs it most. And Lain carries around a small knife that is concealed on her person.
History: As a child she was taunted and toyed with becasue of how quiet she was, she never was albe to go out and do anything because she was the child of a large, rich family, and hunters were constantly targeting them, so she found the library to be her best freind.
When she turned fiveteen she went wandering through the house, whih seemed to be her prison, because she was now not allowed to leave it, too many vampire unter attacking the gates. As she was wandering she stumbled upon the old coffins that her parents' parents' parents had slept in. She sat in one just to know what it felt like and it clsoed on her. She screamed and clawed at the top, but it wouldn't budge. As she kept screaming and crying and clawing her fingers bled and she passed out form lack of oxygen and exhaustion.
Years later someone found the room in the big house and opened the coffin, utterly waking the woman and setting her free from her sleep. Her parents thought she'd be the same as she was as a child but she was colder, harder, and utterly blocked off.
Other: She likes to read and write, she has nightmares of being locked in a coffin and not being allowed out of it. Or of laughing and being pushed around.
Theme Song: Imaginary - Evenesence
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH7m70iY40I
Roleplay Sample: Lain stalked out of the room, growling as she looked around, everything seemed so different now, after all the time she spent sleeping in a coffin everything was obscured, probably bacause her world was so much different. The Vampiress walked slowly, unsurely throguh the large, red hall way, it was so farmilliar yet held no value in her mind. As though she should remember it from a fading dream. Or fading memories.
Lain began to ran, becoming scared that she wouldn't find an end to the arry of hallways, passages and coridoors, the confusing pictures on the walls did not help her either. She ran and ran until she fell to her knees and screamed, loud and long, letting out the pent up anger, furstration and misery that had grow and grow within her for so long. Everyone came running toward where she was once they heard the scream, amazed to see that the woman was still alive, let along able to talk and speak.
