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  • .:Stronger, Faster, And Hungrier.:


    [justify]My name is Elle Patterson. I was born in 1758... I had an older brother named Trevor, he was very protective of me, untill I became what I am... I also had a best friend named Margret, she said she was a normal 18 year-old just like I was, but she wasn't. In fact Margret was 503 years old. She was tired of being alone, so she turned me by feeding me her blood and then breaking my neck, turning me into a vampire. Legend says that if you die with vampire blood in your system, you become one. Its true.[/justify]


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    September 11th, 2012


    I run through the pine forest of my hometown. I'm am like a swift leaf that had fallen from raging winds on a stormy day. It is the year 2012, and I am now 254 years old. My friend Margret, the one who turned me, is no longer alive. She went on a killing spree 104 years after I was turned. She had forced me to stake her through the heart, it was a horrible experance. I still repent the day of her passing, but I never forget her. I stop running, for I have reached my destination. What lies in front of me is a small tombstone that reads-


    [font=times new roman] "Here Lies Margret."
    "A Friend that Will Be Remembered Until the End."


    [justify]

    [font=georgia][color=white][size=12]I'm holding a small boque of flowers, and I shakily lower them to rest on the weathered dirt that covers Margret's body. I sigh and think of everything we went through. The way she had forced me to feed on my own brother to complete my transition. I had hated her, but after he died, she comforted me. Fighting back the tears, I think, I have new friends, And yes, I turned them. I am older then them and Stronger, I also have more self-control then all of them, for they all drink human blood, from the vein. Whie I on the other Hand, only drink animal blood. Its a foul taste I had to choke down for months before I stopped throwing it back up. I stop and listen for any type of forest creature I could feed off of, cause, I'm starving.[/justify]


    [align=center][color=white]OOC: So, This thread is about Elle and her new friends. No one knows that they are vampires. Everyone in town believes that they are just young 18 year-olds that are out of High School. All of her friends live in Elle's house that is located on the edge of the woods.



    Elle's Pendent (Daylight Jewelry)


    [color=white]Rules for the Vamps
    A.) They can drink from Human veins, Blood bags, and animals. (Elle is the only one that can stand to drink from an animal thought)
    B.) The older you are, the Stronger and Faster you are.
    C.) You don't 'Sparkle' in the sunlight, you burn and start on fire. Luckily, you were turned by Elle, and she has a friend who's a witch. This witch can make daylight rings, necklaces, ear rings, ect. Those pieces of Jewelry allow you to walk in the daylight and be unharmed.
    D.) The vampires have a weakness called 'Vervain.' Vervain is a plant that can be made into a liquid. It burns to the touch and weakens all vampires that touch it. When you are first turned, Elle makes drink it, alot, making you build up a tolerance against it.
    E.) You must be invited into houses that have living people in them.
    F.) You Do appear in Mirrors
    G.) At the sight or scent of blood, the whites of your eyes turn red and the veins that lead up to your eyes stand out.
    H.) Vampires heal quickly
    I.) We are faster and stronger then anything else.


    Rules for Role Player
    A.) Post picture of
    -Character
    -Pendent (Daylght jewelry)
    B.) Say age of character
    (Can not be older then 200)
    C.) Be involved
    D.) PM me with Good Plot Ideas!!!!
    [GUYS ARE ALSO WELCOME]


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    [color=#00FFFF][size=14]OOC~name lilly
    age 200
    daylight pendent
    looks [img width=382 height=510]http://i135.photobucket.com/al…h-white-hair-red-lips.jpg[/img]


    IC~

  • {Accepted, Just jump in anywhere}


    I am able to wonder through the forest and find a quick meal. A rabbit. It should keep me satisfied for now, but I will have to go hunting again soon. I wipe the blood from the edges of my mouth after I finish off the small creature. I rise to my feet and head off in the direction of the house.

  • Name: Arielle Richardson
    Gender: Female
    Age: 200 years old, but looks as if she's around 17 or 18 years old.
    Appearance:
    Daylight Pendent:


    Name: Mason Carter
    Gender: Male
    Age: 146 years old, though he looks like he's around 18.
    Appearance:
    Daylight ring: [img width=510 height=451]http://i01.i.aliimg.com/wsphot…g-necklace-top-seller.jpg[/img]

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  • {Accepted.}


    I return to the house within seconds. I step inside and walk into the library and sat down on the couch. I set my feet on the coffee table in front of me and lean forward to pour a glass of wine. Alcohol settles the wanting for blood, but only by a small amount. I sigh, and look around the library.

  • {They all pretty much know each other as soon as they are turned, because they all live in the same house.}

  • {Kay, thanks for the heads up.}


    Arielle shuffled through her purse at the front enterance of the house, attempting to find her keys which she always seemed to be missplacing. Finally finding them, she shoved the silver object into the key-hole and turned the knob. "What a day..." Closing the door behind her, Arielle quickly threw her purse onto the couch.

  • I look up at the sound of Arielle walking through the door. I stand up and make way over to the nearest book shelf. I swiftly pull an Eger Allen Poe book from the shelf and sit back down. I flip through the wrinkled pages of the book til I see the title, "The Pit and the Pendulum."

  • After throwing her purse onto the couch, Arielle made her way towards the kitchen and opened the fridge. Her slender fingers quickly grasped onto a bottle of König Pilsener, German Beer. Popping the bottle open she took a quick sip. "Hey, Elle, are you home?" She yelled, closing the door to the fridge.

  • She walked over towards the couch, her turqouise high-heels clicking against the wooden floor. Sitting down Arielle began to flip through channels on the Television. Her ears zoned in on the sound of the front door opening, and Mason's footsteps going towards to kitchen. "Where have you been? You've been gone for two days." The vampire stated, crossing her long legs.


    "Oh, just out and about." Mason replied, a smirk appearing into his features.

  • I walk quickly into the kitchen.
    "Yes. Where have you been?" I ask again with a glare,
    I don't let anyone get away easily without telling me if they are going to leave. One stupid move and all of us would be killed by the town's people.

  • "Mason." I snarl back, "Tell me, or the next time I ask there will be a stake in your heart."
    I was getting impatient with him and my temper was about to take over.

  • Mason rolled his eyes, way over her flairing tempor. "What I do doesn't concern you." Her replied firmly, taking a seat on the couch next to Arielle. "My buisness is in fact, my buisness. You don't need to keep track of me every second of every day."


    Arielle offered him her german beer, watching as Mason took a quick swig before handing it back to the blue and black haired vampire. "It's no use Elle, you know he's always been a very secretive person. He was probably out with a friend, or better yet, some chick."