Post by emily on Dec 24, 2008 18:28:27 GMT -8
Name: Emily Bloodcross
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Appearance: Emily has neck-length, silky, straight, black hair top part of her head is highlighted jet black that is cut in layers worn in a wild style. the hair by her ears are braided with beads. Her skin is china-white, and her eyes are almond shaped, powered white blue eyes. She has a slender build body with thin slightly plump thin lips. Her questing eyes seem to pierce right though people. She wears a Black velvet necklace with the wolf god Fenrir body encircling and holding a beautiful Amethyst Ball giving to her by her brothers.
Form: picture
Personality: Emily is a bit shy when meeting strangers. She is the laid-back type, but she isn't shy nor is she quiet. Emily is anything but quiet. Being sea-born, an accent has been brought from the life, but she learn to do away with that. Emily is sensitive and soft underneath, but has a fiery temper when it comes down to a sustain situation. It doesn't really take much for her to start sobbing and tearing up. She hides this, by acting like nothing is wrong, but will crack sooner or later. She is loyal, and will do anything to help friends. It doesn't take much for her fiery closed up temper to flare up. Those who rub her up the wrong way go down in flames! Consider yourself warned!
Family: Valerie bloodcross {deceased}
Amon Bloodcross {deceased}
siblings:
James{deceased}
Mamoru (unknown is believe to be alive)
Michael{deceased}
Chris{deceased}
Relation: none
Background: Her parents lived close by the sea with the city to her back so they were never far from neither of the two things they loved most. One day a terrible storm hit the shore destroying her home and washing them out to sea, but they all survived and moved from the coast to the woods. Emily was the runt birthed out of a litter of five boys. Thought her father wanted nothing, but boys he settle with having at least one boy. Emily was treated badly by her mother and father sneaking off at night to sleep in the boy's rooms, mainly the oldest since he was suppose to take up leadership soon. One day a little problem come over the family causing Amon to marry his daughter off to another animorph.
Emily didn't want this and beg her mother. Though Valerie was cruel to her the marriage then was a bit much, but no the less she didn't go against her mate's word. Emily soon snapped and was sick and tired of how she was treated and having them control her live. So she set the place ablaze, thinking that her brothers went out, when they did not and was burned alive. Now when she sleeps she is constantly torture with images and screams of her brothers death.
Sample RP: Emily walked the halls bare foot tap the wood ground lightly. A mask covered her face as the place was sprawled with silver Halide, a chemical used in photography that contain silver. She had to steal many of this fixers just to fill the rooms and halls.
once out side she took the mask off looking to her home with a smile playing across her face. She cringe a bit at the strong small of gasoline she had lay out trailing it away from the house. Emily lite the match and toss it to the ground.
The gas lite quick and spread along the trail catching the house quickly on fire. Emily grin hearing the screams of her mother and father, she could see though one of the windows her mother, Valerie in her wolf form bashing about choking on silver halide that filled the air along with the black smoke and flames.
Even on fire her father, Amon glared at her finally dropping died from the silver poisoning. Emily was happy as she turned away satisfted with what she did, until another howl split the silence of the night, then another.
With a gasp Emily turned too he brothers running about trying to escape the flames, "Dear god no!!" Emily ran towards the house, even with the flames licking at her skin she could see them down at the basement, thinking there were down there again playing cards.
Emily shifted into her other form clawing at the ground, knowing that it was useless. Emily whimper and cried then a explosion went, the gas tank in the kitchen fine set off. It blew her away, Emily ran off thinking they were all dead, only if she had stayed behind long enough to see a black silhouette form slink off after being blow out of his own room oh the other side of the house.
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Is English your first language? yes
If canon, why did u wanted to play this character? n/a
Age: 19
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Appearance: Emily has neck-length, silky, straight, black hair top part of her head is highlighted jet black that is cut in layers worn in a wild style. the hair by her ears are braided with beads. Her skin is china-white, and her eyes are almond shaped, powered white blue eyes. She has a slender build body with thin slightly plump thin lips. Her questing eyes seem to pierce right though people. She wears a Black velvet necklace with the wolf god Fenrir body encircling and holding a beautiful Amethyst Ball giving to her by her brothers.
Form: picture
Personality: Emily is a bit shy when meeting strangers. She is the laid-back type, but she isn't shy nor is she quiet. Emily is anything but quiet. Being sea-born, an accent has been brought from the life, but she learn to do away with that. Emily is sensitive and soft underneath, but has a fiery temper when it comes down to a sustain situation. It doesn't really take much for her to start sobbing and tearing up. She hides this, by acting like nothing is wrong, but will crack sooner or later. She is loyal, and will do anything to help friends. It doesn't take much for her fiery closed up temper to flare up. Those who rub her up the wrong way go down in flames! Consider yourself warned!
Family: Valerie bloodcross {deceased}
Amon Bloodcross {deceased}
siblings:
James{deceased}
Mamoru (unknown is believe to be alive)
Michael{deceased}
Chris{deceased}
Relation: none
Background: Her parents lived close by the sea with the city to her back so they were never far from neither of the two things they loved most. One day a terrible storm hit the shore destroying her home and washing them out to sea, but they all survived and moved from the coast to the woods. Emily was the runt birthed out of a litter of five boys. Thought her father wanted nothing, but boys he settle with having at least one boy. Emily was treated badly by her mother and father sneaking off at night to sleep in the boy's rooms, mainly the oldest since he was suppose to take up leadership soon. One day a little problem come over the family causing Amon to marry his daughter off to another animorph.
Emily didn't want this and beg her mother. Though Valerie was cruel to her the marriage then was a bit much, but no the less she didn't go against her mate's word. Emily soon snapped and was sick and tired of how she was treated and having them control her live. So she set the place ablaze, thinking that her brothers went out, when they did not and was burned alive. Now when she sleeps she is constantly torture with images and screams of her brothers death.
Sample RP: Emily walked the halls bare foot tap the wood ground lightly. A mask covered her face as the place was sprawled with silver Halide, a chemical used in photography that contain silver. She had to steal many of this fixers just to fill the rooms and halls.
once out side she took the mask off looking to her home with a smile playing across her face. She cringe a bit at the strong small of gasoline she had lay out trailing it away from the house. Emily lite the match and toss it to the ground.
The gas lite quick and spread along the trail catching the house quickly on fire. Emily grin hearing the screams of her mother and father, she could see though one of the windows her mother, Valerie in her wolf form bashing about choking on silver halide that filled the air along with the black smoke and flames.
Even on fire her father, Amon glared at her finally dropping died from the silver poisoning. Emily was happy as she turned away satisfted with what she did, until another howl split the silence of the night, then another.
With a gasp Emily turned too he brothers running about trying to escape the flames, "Dear god no!!" Emily ran towards the house, even with the flames licking at her skin she could see them down at the basement, thinking there were down there again playing cards.
Emily shifted into her other form clawing at the ground, knowing that it was useless. Emily whimper and cried then a explosion went, the gas tank in the kitchen fine set off. It blew her away, Emily ran off thinking they were all dead, only if she had stayed behind long enough to see a black silhouette form slink off after being blow out of his own room oh the other side of the house.
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Is English your first language? yes
If canon, why did u wanted to play this character? n/a
