Post by Alice Cullen on Nov 30, 2008 23:14:53 GMT -6
- Name - Isis Phaedra Sorentas
- Age - 18 (Actually 50 years)
- Gender - Female
- Weight - 115 lbs
- Height - 5'7"
- Eye Color - Brown/Red
- Hair Color - Curly Blond Hair
- Body Type - Slender
- Tattoos - Blue roses and vines that travel down the side of her stomach.
- Piercings - One cartilage piercing and then two piercings in her ear lobe on both ears.
- Appearance - At least 200 words.
Isis has a capturing beauty that often lures those she is desiring to destroy into her clutches. Her body's appearance is under the control of Isis, herself. She was gifted with that ability. Her body usually maintains a tan, slender appearance. She weighs exactly 115 pounds and has an average height of 5'7". Her eyes are a deep, chocolate brown that accent her curly blond hair that flows down at equal length with the bottom of her shoulder blades. Her stomach keeps a slight toned appearance. If you travel to her left side, a tattoo that consists of blue roses snakes down her skin with spiraling vines.
These are all human-like characteristics, but if she gets drained of enough blood, she begins to reveal who she truly is. Her skin becomes a snow white and her eyes a liquid, blood red. She remains the same otherwise.
Her usual outfit consits of a jean skirt that comes down mid-thigh. She wears a black tank top with black high heals. Her hair usually dangles down. Her ears usually consist of silver stud earings and on some occasions, she wears dangling earings in her bottom-most ear piercings. Her sharp finger nails have a layer of red nail polish.
- Personality - At least 200 words.
Isis has an attractive, but yet two-sided personality that she is able to switch from within one instant if she needs to. For those that do not know her at first, she appears to be this nice and fun girl. Her personality and looks, for those who are attracted to her, soon become addicted to her. She often misleads those who are so unfathomably attracted to her to a night alone where she can kill them without anyone else around. Those who get in the way become quick enemies and mostly these consist of vegetarian vampires and werewolves, other than just those vampires like her.
She also has the side that if reached by the right person will only be revealed to them. She is capable of loving someone. Yet she is somewhat afraid that it will keep her from what she truly desires of doing and being. No one has really gotten to the point where she has completely revealed that side of her. She has only had two people really persuade her into being capable of showing her love. They hurt her though by walking away. Even with those she loves, she still remains cruel to at some instances.
- History - At least 200 words.
Isis was origionally centrally located in Paris, France. She was born to her parents, Katherine and James on June 4, 1958. She was raised and home schooled until the age of eighteen. Much of her childhood had been a typical one. She had gone through every stage that a normal human could go through.
She soon acquired a bit of a drinking epidemic at the age of 18. She would spend every night out at a club to the point she could nearly walk. She was able to handle herself after many nights of consuming alcohol. Meanwhile, her life was still relying on her parents, even though for her parents desired for her to become more independent.
On the night of June 4 1976, she came out wasted while wandering along the dark alley she always did alone. She stumbled upon a few people. Unfortunately, they were not humans though, they were red-eyed vampires. She tried to run, but their abnormal reflexes trapped her. She soon became transformed into a vampire.
Aro was the name of the vampire that had transformed her. She did not follow his ways when she was offered. She quickly became strong and resistant to the scent that lingered from humans. She eventually moved to Forks, residing near the border between the Quilette tribes and the Cullens.
- Likes/Dislikes -
Likes:
Dislikes:
- Fears - Falling in true love.
- Strengths - Her power. Being able to control her thirst very well.
- Weaknesses - The lack of control over her appearance when she is thirsty.
- Secrets - Has the ability to control her appearance.
- Favourite Colour -
- Code - Meyer
- Example Post - At least 200 words, but be DETAILED.
- Age - 18 (Actually 50 years)
- Gender - Female
- Weight - 115 lbs
- Height - 5'7"
- Eye Color - Brown/Red
- Hair Color - Curly Blond Hair
- Body Type - Slender
- Tattoos - Blue roses and vines that travel down the side of her stomach.
- Piercings - One cartilage piercing and then two piercings in her ear lobe on both ears.
- Appearance - At least 200 words.
Isis has a capturing beauty that often lures those she is desiring to destroy into her clutches. Her body's appearance is under the control of Isis, herself. She was gifted with that ability. Her body usually maintains a tan, slender appearance. She weighs exactly 115 pounds and has an average height of 5'7". Her eyes are a deep, chocolate brown that accent her curly blond hair that flows down at equal length with the bottom of her shoulder blades. Her stomach keeps a slight toned appearance. If you travel to her left side, a tattoo that consists of blue roses snakes down her skin with spiraling vines.
These are all human-like characteristics, but if she gets drained of enough blood, she begins to reveal who she truly is. Her skin becomes a snow white and her eyes a liquid, blood red. She remains the same otherwise.
Her usual outfit consits of a jean skirt that comes down mid-thigh. She wears a black tank top with black high heals. Her hair usually dangles down. Her ears usually consist of silver stud earings and on some occasions, she wears dangling earings in her bottom-most ear piercings. Her sharp finger nails have a layer of red nail polish.
- Personality - At least 200 words.
Isis has an attractive, but yet two-sided personality that she is able to switch from within one instant if she needs to. For those that do not know her at first, she appears to be this nice and fun girl. Her personality and looks, for those who are attracted to her, soon become addicted to her. She often misleads those who are so unfathomably attracted to her to a night alone where she can kill them without anyone else around. Those who get in the way become quick enemies and mostly these consist of vegetarian vampires and werewolves, other than just those vampires like her.
She also has the side that if reached by the right person will only be revealed to them. She is capable of loving someone. Yet she is somewhat afraid that it will keep her from what she truly desires of doing and being. No one has really gotten to the point where she has completely revealed that side of her. She has only had two people really persuade her into being capable of showing her love. They hurt her though by walking away. Even with those she loves, she still remains cruel to at some instances.
- History - At least 200 words.
Isis was origionally centrally located in Paris, France. She was born to her parents, Katherine and James on June 4, 1958. She was raised and home schooled until the age of eighteen. Much of her childhood had been a typical one. She had gone through every stage that a normal human could go through.
She soon acquired a bit of a drinking epidemic at the age of 18. She would spend every night out at a club to the point she could nearly walk. She was able to handle herself after many nights of consuming alcohol. Meanwhile, her life was still relying on her parents, even though for her parents desired for her to become more independent.
On the night of June 4 1976, she came out wasted while wandering along the dark alley she always did alone. She stumbled upon a few people. Unfortunately, they were not humans though, they were red-eyed vampires. She tried to run, but their abnormal reflexes trapped her. She soon became transformed into a vampire.
Aro was the name of the vampire that had transformed her. She did not follow his ways when she was offered. She quickly became strong and resistant to the scent that lingered from humans. She eventually moved to Forks, residing near the border between the Quilette tribes and the Cullens.
- Likes/Dislikes -
Likes:
- Likes to torture her prey.
- Mislead those who are attracted to her.
Dislikes:
- Vegetarian Vampires
- Werewolves
- Fears - Falling in true love.
- Strengths - Her power. Being able to control her thirst very well.
- Weaknesses - The lack of control over her appearance when she is thirsty.
- Secrets - Has the ability to control her appearance.
- Favourite Colour -
- Code - Meyer
- Example Post - At least 200 words, but be DETAILED.
I was running, running for what I don't have the faintest idea. I almost came to a screeching halt feeling my spine tingle with pain. I was tempted to scream out with intensity that burned like the sun. I guess my transformation into my wolf form had become increasingly painful over the last few days.
I glanced beside me seeing my best friend, Samantha, who had finally come to visit me. I nearly fell over breathing heavily to the point I could keep my balance no more. I collapsed on the ground hyperventilating from the pain. This hadn't occurred since the first time I had become a werewolf. It gave me reoccurring shivers down my tingling spine.
"Don't touch me." I commanded her as she reached for me, thinking I could hurt her any second in just one slash of my wolf claws. I decided to pull my self up which took increased strength. I quickly declothed myself and placed the scattered garments in my small pouch and changed automatically hoping she wasn't exposed to seeing too much of my exposed skin. I took the pouch in my mouth and tied it with some difficulty around my front paw. I felt another spasm go coarsing through my spine and I could no longer withhold the screams that were contained within me. I howled and whimpered only to find that the pains were slowly fading from me. My breathing changed to its normal pace.
"I am sorry you had to see that." I apologized to her knowing it always made her cringe to watch me deal with these dreadful spasms. She had seen me go through this many times before, all during my first week as a werewolf. I hoped no one had heard me yelp in extreme pain. Especially if they were hunters. I always hated hearing the gossip about how hunters encountered us in the woods so many times. By us I imply the werewolves. I'm positive they will try every which way they can to hurt us, but will never succeed. I have never found myself in the presence of one yet and I don't plan too. I was too good of a predator myself that I could smell an enemy two miles away.
"Come on. Follow me." I told her heading off in the way of the scent. I always had gone to this place. It was absolutely amazing how you could just look out over everything and watch the world which seemed so peaceful from on top of a overhanging ledge comparatively speaking to how it actually was when you found yourself in the midst of everything. I came to an opening where I slowed myself so I wouldn't topple over the edge. "Watch yourself here. I don't want to loose you."
I warned her turning my head cautiously making confident she would slow herself also. When Samantha was at the same level I started walking towards the ledge. I plopped myself down looking over and beyond even the tallest tree. It was absolutely stunning. It always was no matter how many times I glared over it. I decided to continue being in my shaggy wolf form. I had let my hair become increasingly overgrown and I would ask Samantha to cut it considering she would be staying with me for a while. I looked over to her and smiled with extreme happiness.