Post by Angelica Dering on May 12, 2009 22:17:24 GMT 1
Character Name :: Angelica Nicôle Dering
Age :: 19
Eyes :: Grey
Hair :: Light blond with brown hair underneath
Face Description ::
Angelicas face is more of a heart shap
when looked at in some ways, but what
sticks out are her eyes. Her grey eyes
are not normal for humans.
Body Description ::
Angelicas skin is a creamy pink colour, but
when touched its so soft, its like touching
a new born babys skin. Her hair goes down
to the middle of her back, with many layers
cut into it. Her eyes are just like in her wolf
form, simple grey colour, but they always
seem to reflect the moons light so they seem
to have a light of there own. even in dark places,
her eyes are all of what you will see of her.
Her body holds all her curves in the right
places, of which to her are in perfect size.
Her hight reaching to 5ft 7, her legs are
thin but not completly. the same with her
arms, Angelica does have strength within
her self.
Strengths ::
Weaknesses ::
Moral Standing:: Evil
Weapon of Choice :: Two short swords
Skill of Choice :: Skill in killing as she already can move about
Born :: Country side
Family ::
Family life will be explained in history.
Character History ::
When Angelica was born, her father mother
and older sister had been waiting for 9 months
now and all they wanted to do was see there
new daughter or sister.
When she was born, Angelicas hair was light blonde,
normal for a new born baby. But her eyes where not
nomal, "Stone grey" Destiny had said "At least we
don't have to worry about her soul being stole from her"
Her mother was already in love with her new born
daughter anyone there could have seen that. Even
her father and older sister feel in love with there
new member in seconds.
-x-
The years past and when it was Angelicas 19th birthday
party something happened. Both bad and good. She grow
up that day, every thing she was told put into use, but
she also lost every thing she held dear.
Walking out of her house into the back garden, she was
covered in blood. Something inside her snapped, the years
of traning to be the best had turned her into something
she didn't what at all
First dead was her sister. Soemthing her sister did made
Angelica want to kill her sister, so she did. Grabbing
the two disply short swords of the wall, Angelica cut
her sister up into small ribbons, her blood spilling every
where, getting every where.
Next was her Father, he was holding a knife in his hands
with her mother close behind him screaming at her to stop.
They where scared for there lives and Angelica just wanted
to feel like she was God again. Having the scream made
her want to kill even more.
Moments later her father was dead, an her mother was
in the corner of the room, salty tears running down her
white face "Your soul has been taken... From the moment
you was born!" With no more time, her mothers body
was laying on the floor. Eyes looking at her in complet fear.
-x-
More years past and Angelica had got both her halfs
under control and was living like any normal person.
But every now and then she does get into some
fights that she some how gets out of.
Personality ::
Angelica's personality is always like a young
child, give her a chocolate bar and she is
happy for a good hour. Talk with her or play
silly games with her and she will be your best
friend. To tell the truth she is more dog than wolf.
Unless you do something wrong then your in
trouble in her books, and you have a killer after
you. Say the wrong words and you may lose a
hand, Start a fight with her and she will not stop
untill she is dead, or the one she is fighting.
Sample RP ::
As Angelica got closer to the noise she could smell that
a wolf of some sort was around, and the speed she was
moving at told her that she was closing onto the source
of all the noise. After a few moments Angelica stopped.
She could hear a different beat to the one she was
doing. It was more of a smashing sound, like someone
smashing two over sized tree trunks against each other.
Well this can't be good... Oh well lets go look
Adding a small bounce into her steps Angelica moved ever
so quietly towards the sound. She knew that she wasn't
the most quiet thing around but with what every creater
was making that noise was making it much easier for to
get closer to see what was going on.
Making sure she would not be smelt before she could
get any closer, Angelica moved to the wind was pushing
her white fur back behind her. What the wind brought
with it was not what she was wanting. Death Hound
Wanting to know more as to why a great killer was
making its self known to the rest of the world Angelica
got into sight on the hound. What she saw, she just
could not help her self but break out laughing. "A Death
Hound! Stick by a tree! I thought i would NEVER see the
day! Haha!"
Knowing she had 'spoken' much to loud, Angelica
moved more round the tree she was behind so just
show her head was showing. "What.some.help?"
Between every word she couldn't help her self but
give a small giggle. Yes this other creater could kill
her stright after but she would die in laughing fits!
ACCEPTED: Message me back when you decide whether you would like to be a bandit, hero, or citizen.
Age :: 19
Eyes :: Grey
Hair :: Light blond with brown hair underneath
Face Description ::
Angelicas face is more of a heart shap
when looked at in some ways, but what
sticks out are her eyes. Her grey eyes
are not normal for humans.
Body Description ::
Angelicas skin is a creamy pink colour, but
when touched its so soft, its like touching
a new born babys skin. Her hair goes down
to the middle of her back, with many layers
cut into it. Her eyes are just like in her wolf
form, simple grey colour, but they always
seem to reflect the moons light so they seem
to have a light of there own. even in dark places,
her eyes are all of what you will see of her.
Her body holds all her curves in the right
places, of which to her are in perfect size.
Her hight reaching to 5ft 7, her legs are
thin but not completly. the same with her
arms, Angelica does have strength within
her self.
Strengths ::
- Very good with short swords
- Knows gymnastics, so flexiable
- Getting her self into trouble
Weaknesses ::
- Over the top alot, over does things
- Laughs in the face of the enemy and thinks nothing is going to happen
- To much of a kid/child
Moral Standing:: Evil
Weapon of Choice :: Two short swords
Skill of Choice :: Skill in killing as she already can move about
Born :: Country side
Family ::
- Mother -- Destiny Dering
- Father -- Mark Dering
- Sister -- Lydia Dering
Family life will be explained in history.
Character History ::
When Angelica was born, her father mother
and older sister had been waiting for 9 months
now and all they wanted to do was see there
new daughter or sister.
When she was born, Angelicas hair was light blonde,
normal for a new born baby. But her eyes where not
nomal, "Stone grey" Destiny had said "At least we
don't have to worry about her soul being stole from her"
Her mother was already in love with her new born
daughter anyone there could have seen that. Even
her father and older sister feel in love with there
new member in seconds.
-x-
The years past and when it was Angelicas 19th birthday
party something happened. Both bad and good. She grow
up that day, every thing she was told put into use, but
she also lost every thing she held dear.
Walking out of her house into the back garden, she was
covered in blood. Something inside her snapped, the years
of traning to be the best had turned her into something
she didn't what at all
First dead was her sister. Soemthing her sister did made
Angelica want to kill her sister, so she did. Grabbing
the two disply short swords of the wall, Angelica cut
her sister up into small ribbons, her blood spilling every
where, getting every where.
Next was her Father, he was holding a knife in his hands
with her mother close behind him screaming at her to stop.
They where scared for there lives and Angelica just wanted
to feel like she was God again. Having the scream made
her want to kill even more.
Moments later her father was dead, an her mother was
in the corner of the room, salty tears running down her
white face "Your soul has been taken... From the moment
you was born!" With no more time, her mothers body
was laying on the floor. Eyes looking at her in complet fear.
-x-
More years past and Angelica had got both her halfs
under control and was living like any normal person.
But every now and then she does get into some
fights that she some how gets out of.
Personality ::
Angelica's personality is always like a young
child, give her a chocolate bar and she is
happy for a good hour. Talk with her or play
silly games with her and she will be your best
friend. To tell the truth she is more dog than wolf.
Unless you do something wrong then your in
trouble in her books, and you have a killer after
you. Say the wrong words and you may lose a
hand, Start a fight with her and she will not stop
untill she is dead, or the one she is fighting.
Sample RP ::
As Angelica got closer to the noise she could smell that
a wolf of some sort was around, and the speed she was
moving at told her that she was closing onto the source
of all the noise. After a few moments Angelica stopped.
She could hear a different beat to the one she was
doing. It was more of a smashing sound, like someone
smashing two over sized tree trunks against each other.
Well this can't be good... Oh well lets go look
Adding a small bounce into her steps Angelica moved ever
so quietly towards the sound. She knew that she wasn't
the most quiet thing around but with what every creater
was making that noise was making it much easier for to
get closer to see what was going on.
Making sure she would not be smelt before she could
get any closer, Angelica moved to the wind was pushing
her white fur back behind her. What the wind brought
with it was not what she was wanting. Death Hound
Wanting to know more as to why a great killer was
making its self known to the rest of the world Angelica
got into sight on the hound. What she saw, she just
could not help her self but break out laughing. "A Death
Hound! Stick by a tree! I thought i would NEVER see the
day! Haha!"
Knowing she had 'spoken' much to loud, Angelica
moved more round the tree she was behind so just
show her head was showing. "What.some.help?"
Between every word she couldn't help her self but
give a small giggle. Yes this other creater could kill
her stright after but she would die in laughing fits!
ACCEPTED: Message me back when you decide whether you would like to be a bandit, hero, or citizen.