Post by Lorelei castor Stoyan on Nov 14, 2009 17:53:00 GMT -5
[/color]Booksdespite the lies that you're making
LORELEIcastorSTOYAN
your love is mine for the taking
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Broken wings
Have a home tonight.
No one is listening, no one is listening.
When darkness fell on the streets last night,
We never expected, we never expected this.my love is just waiting
THE BASICS
to turn your tears to roses
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FULL NAME||Lorelei Castor Stoyan
NICKNAME(S)||Lore, Lo
AGE|| 17
GROUP|| Vampire
NATIONALITY||Romanian
OCCUPATION||Student
CANON OR ORIGINAL||Originali will be the one that's gonna hold you
THE APPEARENCE
i will be the one that you run to
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HAIR||Brown
EYES||Gray
HEIGHT/WEIGHT|| 5'4 ,110
GENERAL DESCRIPTION|| Lorelei is a five four weighing in at 110 pounds. She has shoulder length brown hair and gray eyes. Her general attire is cool colors with some jeans nothing overly formal or anything that jumps out.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES|| The most distinguishing features would be her gray eyes that under certain lights appear green or blue and upon closer inspection they are actually green and blue mixed and just the right amount to make gray.my love is a burning, consuming fire
THE PERSONALITY
no you'll never be alone
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LIKES||
•Art/music
•Kittens and other small animals
• Make believe/ Fantasy
• Silence
[/ul]DISLIKES||
• Blood
• Being used/Deception
• being trapped
• Heights
[/ul]GENERAL PERSONALITY||
Lorelei is best described as a peach. Soft on the outside with a rock hard core. She is generally a quite withdrawn girl with no want to involve herself with every day drama and can often be found with a book covering her nose. Underneath her withdrawn personality is a hidden sarcastic wit and a deep sense for adventure. Lorelei hates violence with a passion and believes it is not the way to solve things. Although she is vampire she hates blood and sometimes hate what she is a gentle spirit by nature. Loyal and kind to most she is easily led astray and although she could be regarded as naive she amazingly intelligent and a born puzzle solver.
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when darkness comes i'll light the night with stars
THE HISTORY
hear my whispers in the dark
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THE HISTORY
hear my whispers in the dark
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PARENTS||
Kendel Stoyan|Mother| 40
Max Stoyan|Mother| 43
SIBLINGS||
Kaito Stoyan|brother| 20
OTHER FAMILY||
Jenna Stoyan| grandmother| 69
Jet Stoyan| grandfather| 106 (vampire)
SPOUSE||None
CHILDREN||none
HISTORY||
She was born a lovely human girl to two happy parents. Through the ages 0-5 she was adored and established a firm bond with her brother. Between these ages she began to show sings of talents in the arts and her parents where overjoyed. As she grew she began to become less dependent on her family and was starting to blossom into a bubbly girl taking up theater and painting. Kaito stayed by and was perhaps the most influential person in her life as she looked up to him and his amazing ability's with the violin.
Her life took a change in paths as a vampire on the run took interest in her. He turned her into a vampire and continued on his way but was eventually staked moths later. Her family holding a hatred toward vampires cast her out. She lost faith in her brother who did not come to her aid and faced being a vampire on her own.
As she grew she began to accept and hate herself. She fought her own want for blood but she also knew it was part of her new life. She moved away from her family to find herself in Romania and is immersing herself into her study's to forget what she is.
my love is just waiting
THE ROLEPLAYER
to clothe you in crimson roses
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THE ROLEPLAYER
to clothe you in crimson roses
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ALIAS|| Myles
AGE||10-20
CONTACT INFO|| PM
HOW DID YOU FIND US|| Advertisment
HERMIONE'S FEELING OUT|| admin edit
ANYTHING ELSE||Nope:]
RP SAMPLE||
Play practice. She sighed perhaps she was wrong. She nodded when he asked were it was from. "Yaaaa... If there wasn't a damned demon there, I would still be back in that city."Castor turned her gaze to who he was talking about. She looked at the paper it gave her a hint of suspicion but apart from the fact that there was a hint of demon on him she had no proof. He talked again drawing her attention back to him. Pushing away her suspicion once again. Pulling up his shirt sleeve he revealed blood.
Her heart beat banged in her ears for a second. It smelled human with a taste for sweet. She took a deep breath. Although she didn't need blood like a vampire her demonic blood gave her blood lust. "Cover that" she said "I'm a bit woozy around blood". Since he appeared human she would have to give him an answer he would take. She like him didn't want to advertise her existence. She was hiding not for the same reason but she was wanted simply because she had more power than most.
As she hummed she noticed he followed there actions but being in theater could make acting easy.Fine fine" she said as she fought her instincts. He asked what she was going to show him. She smiled. "Yes sorry I stared off there for a second". As she spoke her left hand moved slightly as she with drew from her back pocket a knife. Keeping it hidden behind her and by her hand she threw it toward an unlucky pedestrian. He action was to cause panic and she did.
The pedestrian fell as blood began to seep from a wound in the side of his neck. Not glancing she knew he would live she had dent hit anything vital. Panic ensued some people scream while others flipped out there phones. Castor took the moment to disappear. She hummed and to the human eye she was invisible. Slipping her way down the street she sighed so much for a normal day. If the boy really was human he would simply believe he was talking to a figment of his imagination. Smiling she flipped a twin to the blade she had throw in her hands. At least she'd found a new mouse.
Musing she wondered how long he would last. Humans where easily broken her last mouse had dipped into insanity before she truly got to have fun with him. Vampires where harder so where lyncan's. Castor tried to avoid elemental they where difficult and better at harming her than other race's. Stopping in the middle of the street she muttered. ”I forgot to ask his name”.
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