Post by tempest on Jun 28, 2011 1:03:58 GMT 1
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Playby: Rosario Dawson[/center]
Name: Elizabeta Valencia
Age: 639/29
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: She has black hair that falls down to her shoulders though sometimes she decides to cut it shorter or let it grow longer. Her eyes are slowly getting lighter with her age but it's only because her eyes were so dark to begin with when she had been human it was hard to tell where the pupil had been. Her skin is a pale tan color that makes her skin look almost as if she were sunbathing even as a vampire. She prefers to wear tight clothing on her five foot five inch body and slim frame to make it so her opponents have less to grab a hold of in a fight.
Attitude: Her attitude is made up of being rebellious but strong in her opinions. She could be nice when she wishes to be but some say she guards herself with her sharp tongue and wit. She isn't above fighting either. She loves to talk but not about her secrets. Outwardly she is hard as nails but once she cares about something she will protect what or who she cares about with everything she has.
Abilities: She has the strength behind her hits to knock a man through a couple walls. What with the strength of five men who wouldn't have tested that first? She has the speed to go with her hitting which makes her very happy. She can move so fast it astounds most people. She has the ability to bring heavy storms though it does drain her after using the real heavy ones. She mostly uses that one to hide her movements. But the rain is why the VSF keeps her still around mainly. She can crawl on walls and compulsion but she rarely uses that one because she likes to fight back. She also has the normal weaknesses of vampires.
History: Elizabeta had started out as any lady in her time. She was one that had many hands wanting her for marriage. Her father had many offers but she was always a willful child and said she wanted be a warrior. Her mother had always looked at her in disgust when she spoke of this want. Her mother was the one that ended up hiring a few men to attack her daughter just to get her on the right path. The path of a lady born.
Elizabeta had ended up snicking out one night and dressed as a man she went to a bar where she had eventually joined a game of fisticuffs. She had always enjoyed fighting. She had learned at a young age how to balance and then she worked on fighting on a tree and with school kids. Most said she was an amazon in the wrong time. She then learned how to fight with blades and she has always been good with ropes.
Well, those that had fought her one had hit her so hard that her hat came off and she had ended up outside. She didn't quite understand how she had ended up outside but when she opened her eyes there was a hole in the wall. She hurt all over and then suddenly there was a woman standing over her. Elizabeta stared up at her. "I'm dying." She whispered and the woman spoke. "No, you are not." Elizabeta was lifted and taken somewhere. "Who are you?" Elizabeta whispered.
"I am going to be your maker." The woman had seen how the woman had fought and enjoyed it. In this day and age very few women were fighters like this one. Well, she drank from Elizabeta until the woman's breath stopped and then fed her her own blood. Elizabeta was so in and out of it that she didn't quite know what happened until she was being dragged out of a hole.
Forever the women stayed side by side until one night they had decided mutually that it was time for them to part ways figuring that they didn't want to see the other die because eventually one of them would and it would be better that way. One last kiss before they split company. Elizabeta had gone to California. She figured she would want to spend her last nights if they were her last nights in California hoping to see the celebrities at that time. When it struck though Elizabeta fought.
She ran into an abandoned building and went straight down into the offices that she had found hidden. What was this place? She didn't have time to think about that and suddenly she found people locked in a room. She hit the door hard and went inside holding the door closed. "You don't want to go out there." Three were humans and two were vampires from the scent coming off of them and their heart rates. The room began to crumble around them and she leaned against a wall bringing her hands up to hide her head.
She was soon mimicked by the others as the building began to fall and the ground shook. Finally everything was silent and the room was crumpled. She felt pain all over as she looked around she saw stuff moving as if they were trying to get free. A few of the humans were crying and screaming with their pain. She began to pull stuff off of them with the help of the other vampires.
When they had gotten the only surviving human out it was a game of cat and mouse. The two vampires circled the woman and Elizabeta knew what was to happen and it began to storm right there. She pulled the woman against her and wanted to scream but knew her maker wouldn't come this time. And where had this downpour come from? Well, she didn't have time to react she picked up the woman and ran shoving through what she could until she made it to... Land? Everything was destroyed!
Her lips parted as she sucked in a breath. "She heard the human woman whisper to her. "I heard a story about vampires but laughed. It was in a bar. They said a King was going to make a city if he survived. It would be called New Vegas. I was a waitress at the time and didn't believe in vampires." Elizabeta looked down at the woman. "New Vegas? Does he mean to turn Las Vegas into this place?" The woman nodded.
"I'm hurt..." She mumbled and closed her eyes. The two vampires stood just as transfixed as Elizabeta did. Everything was gone. Her head fell forward as if broken but then her eyes turned angry. "We are going to New Vegas, boys. If you two defy me we will see how far you get." The human had died in Elizabeta's arms and she laid the body down. "Let's move before daybreak!" She began to run as fast as she could. The two vampires could barely keep up with her but she was on a mission and damned if she wasn't going to see if this place was a myth.
But soon she was growing exhausted from the hard pace she had started out with but they had made it pretty far. But tragedy struck in forms of zombies. "What the fuck is that?" One of the vampires had asked as he caught up to her. Her eyes slid over the zombies. "Well, if the movies I've seen are correct then we are in a wasteland of zombies." She whispered softly. "We need to try to outrun them since we have no other way to go." The other vampire asked then. "Why not fight?" Elizabeta rolled her eyes. "Because look at their numbers and against three."
They silently moved until one noticed them and that was when they were attacked. Elizabeta grabbed one of the vampires as she ran but the other had already been taken down. His scream was painful to their ears. But it had become survival of the fittest at the moment. Finally the two made it to New Vegas and Elizabeta fell on the ground. Had her maker made it? She looked to the other vampire that grabbed a hold of her arm and spoke softly. "I was a cop before. Maybe they can use me."
His tune had changed since they had started out. Only so much you could take before it hit you where it hurt. She looked up at the man and snorted. "Yeah. Let's see how much damage we can cause." He pulled her up and they began to walk the streets. "I'm hungry..." He spoke and she shook her head. "You are always hungry, Clyde." He smirked. "Of course." Well, as time went by they did end up as cops in a way. In the VSF really. Her still rebellious and angry. But you can only break twice they say. The first is when your heart breaks and the second is when you lose everything.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:(200 words please)
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(username: tempest)
Playby: Rosario Dawson[/center]
Name: Elizabeta Valencia
Age: 639/29
Sex: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Vampire
Physical Description: She has black hair that falls down to her shoulders though sometimes she decides to cut it shorter or let it grow longer. Her eyes are slowly getting lighter with her age but it's only because her eyes were so dark to begin with when she had been human it was hard to tell where the pupil had been. Her skin is a pale tan color that makes her skin look almost as if she were sunbathing even as a vampire. She prefers to wear tight clothing on her five foot five inch body and slim frame to make it so her opponents have less to grab a hold of in a fight.
Attitude: Her attitude is made up of being rebellious but strong in her opinions. She could be nice when she wishes to be but some say she guards herself with her sharp tongue and wit. She isn't above fighting either. She loves to talk but not about her secrets. Outwardly she is hard as nails but once she cares about something she will protect what or who she cares about with everything she has.
Abilities: She has the strength behind her hits to knock a man through a couple walls. What with the strength of five men who wouldn't have tested that first? She has the speed to go with her hitting which makes her very happy. She can move so fast it astounds most people. She has the ability to bring heavy storms though it does drain her after using the real heavy ones. She mostly uses that one to hide her movements. But the rain is why the VSF keeps her still around mainly. She can crawl on walls and compulsion but she rarely uses that one because she likes to fight back. She also has the normal weaknesses of vampires.
History: Elizabeta had started out as any lady in her time. She was one that had many hands wanting her for marriage. Her father had many offers but she was always a willful child and said she wanted be a warrior. Her mother had always looked at her in disgust when she spoke of this want. Her mother was the one that ended up hiring a few men to attack her daughter just to get her on the right path. The path of a lady born.
Elizabeta had ended up snicking out one night and dressed as a man she went to a bar where she had eventually joined a game of fisticuffs. She had always enjoyed fighting. She had learned at a young age how to balance and then she worked on fighting on a tree and with school kids. Most said she was an amazon in the wrong time. She then learned how to fight with blades and she has always been good with ropes.
Well, those that had fought her one had hit her so hard that her hat came off and she had ended up outside. She didn't quite understand how she had ended up outside but when she opened her eyes there was a hole in the wall. She hurt all over and then suddenly there was a woman standing over her. Elizabeta stared up at her. "I'm dying." She whispered and the woman spoke. "No, you are not." Elizabeta was lifted and taken somewhere. "Who are you?" Elizabeta whispered.
"I am going to be your maker." The woman had seen how the woman had fought and enjoyed it. In this day and age very few women were fighters like this one. Well, she drank from Elizabeta until the woman's breath stopped and then fed her her own blood. Elizabeta was so in and out of it that she didn't quite know what happened until she was being dragged out of a hole.
Forever the women stayed side by side until one night they had decided mutually that it was time for them to part ways figuring that they didn't want to see the other die because eventually one of them would and it would be better that way. One last kiss before they split company. Elizabeta had gone to California. She figured she would want to spend her last nights if they were her last nights in California hoping to see the celebrities at that time. When it struck though Elizabeta fought.
She ran into an abandoned building and went straight down into the offices that she had found hidden. What was this place? She didn't have time to think about that and suddenly she found people locked in a room. She hit the door hard and went inside holding the door closed. "You don't want to go out there." Three were humans and two were vampires from the scent coming off of them and their heart rates. The room began to crumble around them and she leaned against a wall bringing her hands up to hide her head.
She was soon mimicked by the others as the building began to fall and the ground shook. Finally everything was silent and the room was crumpled. She felt pain all over as she looked around she saw stuff moving as if they were trying to get free. A few of the humans were crying and screaming with their pain. She began to pull stuff off of them with the help of the other vampires.
When they had gotten the only surviving human out it was a game of cat and mouse. The two vampires circled the woman and Elizabeta knew what was to happen and it began to storm right there. She pulled the woman against her and wanted to scream but knew her maker wouldn't come this time. And where had this downpour come from? Well, she didn't have time to react she picked up the woman and ran shoving through what she could until she made it to... Land? Everything was destroyed!
Her lips parted as she sucked in a breath. "She heard the human woman whisper to her. "I heard a story about vampires but laughed. It was in a bar. They said a King was going to make a city if he survived. It would be called New Vegas. I was a waitress at the time and didn't believe in vampires." Elizabeta looked down at the woman. "New Vegas? Does he mean to turn Las Vegas into this place?" The woman nodded.
"I'm hurt..." She mumbled and closed her eyes. The two vampires stood just as transfixed as Elizabeta did. Everything was gone. Her head fell forward as if broken but then her eyes turned angry. "We are going to New Vegas, boys. If you two defy me we will see how far you get." The human had died in Elizabeta's arms and she laid the body down. "Let's move before daybreak!" She began to run as fast as she could. The two vampires could barely keep up with her but she was on a mission and damned if she wasn't going to see if this place was a myth.
But soon she was growing exhausted from the hard pace she had started out with but they had made it pretty far. But tragedy struck in forms of zombies. "What the fuck is that?" One of the vampires had asked as he caught up to her. Her eyes slid over the zombies. "Well, if the movies I've seen are correct then we are in a wasteland of zombies." She whispered softly. "We need to try to outrun them since we have no other way to go." The other vampire asked then. "Why not fight?" Elizabeta rolled her eyes. "Because look at their numbers and against three."
They silently moved until one noticed them and that was when they were attacked. Elizabeta grabbed one of the vampires as she ran but the other had already been taken down. His scream was painful to their ears. But it had become survival of the fittest at the moment. Finally the two made it to New Vegas and Elizabeta fell on the ground. Had her maker made it? She looked to the other vampire that grabbed a hold of her arm and spoke softly. "I was a cop before. Maybe they can use me."
His tune had changed since they had started out. Only so much you could take before it hit you where it hurt. She looked up at the man and snorted. "Yeah. Let's see how much damage we can cause." He pulled her up and they began to walk the streets. "I'm hungry..." He spoke and she shook her head. "You are always hungry, Clyde." He smirked. "Of course." Well, as time went by they did end up as cops in a way. In the VSF really. Her still rebellious and angry. But you can only break twice they say. The first is when your heart breaks and the second is when you lose everything.
Rule Code Word: Nuke
Species Code Word: Drain
Rp Sample:(200 words please)
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