Posts by BloodThirsty

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    ic;;
    I get so sick and tired of being this girl...This girl that isn't...me. Sick and tired of people bowing down before me, and Princes kissing my hands. I hate. I hate the attention, the lovesick idiots that have no idea they've fallen for such a fake woman.
    Oh, I'm sorry. You caught be right in the middle of my ranting. That's all right, happens quite a lot. So, I assume I should introduce myself, though I know you already know me? My name is Monarcha. princess Monarcha of the Sweetfall Isles, but I go by Mona, and only Mona. I live in a castle with my idiotic parents, King Magnus and Queen Hailey, who, by my own standards, should be jesters rather than royal rulers. I'm so sorry, I'm ranting again. I assume you cannot introduce yourself, so shall I continue with a story, rather than a rant?
    Well, I'll put it simply.
    All my life, I've hated being Princess. I've been banned from the outdoors all of my life, and simply stand in my Castle, peering out barred windows to watch soldiers, guards, hunters, and huntresses trail the wood. From the very top of my tower, it seems I can see the entire forest, all the way to the neighboring Kingdom.
    But I'm clever; always have been. When I was seventeen, I managed to find a tunnel leading my straight to the outdoors from the entry hall. Ever since I've found out, I've been sneaking into the wood every night, where I can let all my passion, all my energy run free. Except, it's gotten harder lately.
    Mother has seemed to realize my constant absence, and has set up more guards and more knights to guard the castle and the wood. My midnight hunts are becoming progressively more and more difficult each night. It wasn't until a new recruit of the guards appeared that my tries of escaping into the forests weakened. He was handsome, sturdy, strong, and powerful. Although I know that eyes can betray you, I've seen from my window in the Town Square. He's serious, yet friendly and generous, probably leading a near average life. Every day, I wish nothing more than to be able to see those gorgeous, sparkling eyes of his from behind his hair.
    Love is difficult for myself. I don't get decide who I marry. When I turn twenty-one in two years, Mother and Father will host a ball. I shall dance with every young man until the end of the night. Then, Mother and Father announce who I shall wed, depending on the dance. They call it, "The One". It's so silly, really, to marry one who probably cares more about my money than who I am.
    How Goddamn pitiful a life can be, am I right?
    So lately, I've just been keeping my eyes on this guard, this..this knight, with his glowing eyes and his handsome smile. I've seen him on his breaks, where he kicks up his feet and chats pleasantly with the other guards. His appearance was chilling. Once, when I was standing on my balcony in my nightgown one evening, he spotted me, I'm sure of it, with those glowing eyes...And then he was gone into the night with the other guards, and I stood there, watching him, eyes turning slowly. I've barely been able to keep my eyes off of him. More recently, I've decided that I had to go back outside. Maybe I could dance through the wood and he would see me, grab me by the arm and carry me in his muscular arms back to the tower.
    Oh, my fairytale mind. I'm a fool, am I not, for believing in such a fabulous world where men I watch swoop me off my feet?
    I guess so.


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    [font=balthazar][size=8][color=white]My eyes focused on nothing more than the clothes stuffed in the far back box in my wardrobe, labeled cryptically with a stick. Drawing in a deep breath, I pulled the box back from the closet and set it on my bed. The inside contents were old clothes I had found and fixed; a green jacket, a white, baggy shirt, men's pants with a belt tied around it to keep it around my waist, and some raggedy old hunting boots. As I stripped out of my nightgown, I thought deeply and pondered about what I was going to do.
    It had been two and a half weeks since my last visit to the woods. I had been so caught up in staring at that guard who probably didn't even know Hailey and Magnus had a daughter. In one swift motion, i threw my brown hair in a bun and slid the jacket on, then tied my huge boots. Being the clever girl I am, and I'm sure I already you that, I had hidden my bow and arrows in the wood, stocked away in a large log hidden at the river.
    Within seconds, I was flying down the corridor, slipping down the many flights of stairs, darting towards the entry hall, and slipping a large painting out of my way. Glancing around, I hauled myself up and slid my legs through it, closing the painting behind me. Turning my hips back around, I thrust myself down the sleek tunnel. Every time I went down it, I grinned and threw my hands in air, laughing. No one could hear me, so why wouldn't I?
    Finally, my feet hit something hard. I kicked harshly, but it wouldn't come loose. Frowning, I maneuvered myself so I was belly first, facing the rock that led me to my freedom. It seemed to be...stuck. Panic drowned my like a wave; I couldn't go back up, so what else was I supposed to do? Scream for help? How cowardly would that be? Absorbing a deep breath, pressed my palms against the rock and shoved as hard as possible at all different sides. Then I just bashed at it until my palms were raw and bloody, then hissed and got more vicious. I turned back around and kicked vigorously at it, knowing my boots would be stained in the blood I had spattered onto the rock.
    The rock suddenly popped. I glimpsed down, but realized it wasn't falling out.
    It was breaking, and I didn't do it.
    Relief washed over me and gasping for breath, I clambered out of the tunnel and leaped onto the ground. Great, now the hole was visible. Sighing, I gathered myself and stood up, dusting off the particles clinging to my skin. Without much hesitation, I took off into the thick wood of trees. My feet pounded below me, seeming to know the way better than I did. Panting, I pushed through brush and leaves and thick undergrowth until I heard the distant roaring of the river. Kicking up dirt, I went full speed ahead to get to the river. And then I slowed.
    The hollow log was gone, and so was my equipment. Biting my tongue, I stopped jogging and simply slowly shuffled forward. I made that bow. I strung it. I gave it arrows. And it was gone. How freaking wonderful. Abruptly stopping, I stared blankly at the river. I didn't see fish flapping around in it, I didn't see pebbles, I didn't see ripples, eyes, branches, nothing.
    And it was quieter than usual.
    As I took a step forward, I thought I heard something, but ignored it. I kept gently moving forward, taking slow strides. And then i heard the noise again, louder, closer, harsher. My eyes looked upwards toward the skies, but all I saw was black.
    And then red.
    The sky was stained with red, orange, and yellow, and then a figure whizzed by. The ground vibrated below and fear shook my body. Inhaling a sharp breath, I realized I was frozen. Paralyzed in sudden apprehension and fear. Don't kill me, I thought, and let my eyes graze the sky again. Then something struck the ground, and I heard something behind me. Whipping around over my shoulder, I was blinded by heat and fire. Screaming, I stumbled backwards, shielding my body quickly, and then dove into the river. Cool relief flooded by body, and my eyes fluttered open to stare at the ground of the river. My body was burnt, and I was aching. Head underwater, I looked around, knowing I'd need breath soon. It was loud up there, and I had a feeling the guards would be coming.
    As I tried to swim upwards, I began to feel weaker. Why did the river seem deeper, the water higher? It seemed the more and more I paddled, the farther and farther away the surface grew. I looked down, my vision blurring, head throbbing. Everything was wrong.
    Wrong, wrong, wrong.
    I was drowning.
    I was going to die.
    Oh, great, thanks a lot, life.


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    [font=balthazar][size=8][color=white]ooc;;
    sorry, that was kind of terrible. :/ anywho, you are going to join as the guard (duh!) who saves her from the water. he can be rude and not very caring, and i think i'd like that. like, the guy mona thought she loves turns out to be an a*s, and they are jerks to each other.
    i dunno...experiment on your characetr and have fun! <33

    ah, well there's this one...not sure you'll like it, but, hey! it's worth a shot...so, hold on...



    vyvian is an angel. she died when she was sixteen and, with a pure soul, became an angel. vyvian hated it up there, with all these gushy, perfect people. she had always been a rebel, yet, frankly, a nice one. after ten years, vyvian, still actually sixteen, was assigned a Child. in other words, she finally gained her wings and became a Guardian. the Child is someone in need of people who care, someone with a bad life who just needs a hug, for God's sake! the Guardian helps them, but without being seen. they whisper words to speak, tell them what to do, help them, guard them...all from miles away. vyvian was assigned to a very attractive girl, who is seventeen. vyvian becomes very involved with helping her, and seems to fall in love. she talks to the girl in their dreams and is always helping him/her. however, when the girl gets in a car crash, vyvian replaces them in the car with herself. in the process, she loses her wings and forgets that she's an Angel, that she's...dead. only the girl can see vyvian, and they begin to fall for her, just like vyvian had fallen for them...but how can she love someone who technically doesn't exist?

    haha, no worries. <33 I'll get the plot in a sec.


    aaand, here we go;;


    wilhelmina, or mina, is a werewolf. she is the seventh daughter of the seventh daughter of the High Queen of Wolves, akima. akima is the strongest wolf being in the world, and has her seventh daughter, kumi's, daughter, she contains a strong demon being of Dark Wolves inside of her, named ekaii. mina's Pack was recently killed off by crazed demons, and this is because a war is breaking out. demons are everywhere, killing humans and wolves and angels alike. everywhere, mysterious deaths are occurring, and mina has a feeling she could be next. when she discovers a city, she immediately tries to fit in. she meets a girl there that the girl befriends her. turns out this person is the daughter of the mayor of the city, and their father has been possessed by demons. the city is suddenly dying in darkness, and mina is doing whatever it takes to survive. however, she's doing whatever it takes to protect this girl. things are crumpling down, and mina is trying her best to continue living.
    all while dealing with madness.

    [size=20pt]galleяy of chaяacters[/size]


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    hiya, and welcome to my chaяacter galleяy. using the many forms I make, i will post chaяacters here for suture use. please, no stealing pictures, personalities, or anything else! <33 i do all of my characters in different ways, with different styles. i love roleplaying and writing, so i use them for roleplays and stories! if you'd ever like to roleplay with my characters, just send a PM my way with a plot and an idea and i'll check it out! no hating on my characters, no stealing my characters, and no copying them. please, don't steal names, pictures, anything! don't steal forms either. please, ask my permission before anything! don't post here, but feel free to browse and look. if i catch you using any of my stuff w/o permission, you WILL be fed to MANBEARPIG! I do NOT lie to you!! Ahh! Sorry, I'm hyper. :3 anwyho, remember, please don't steal, but feel free to browse.


    Note;; I DO NOT PLAY MALES...unless i really have to. <33


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    [font=balthazar];; first ten characters to make ;;
    - Chicago Stephens
    - Norway Clifton
    - Pandora Lee
    - Nadia West
    - Ryan McKinney
    - Kendall Cruz
    - Astrid Gates
    - Gwendolyn Parks
    - London Bridges
    - Cameron Fitch


    ;; characters made ;;
    - Bex Griffin
    - Wilhelmina Lockheart
    - Athanasia Slade


    --◊ bex || joan || griffin ◊--
    [img width=340 height=510]http://data1.whicdn.com/images/64603774/large.jpg[/img]





    ;; ✄--nickname(s) ;;
    Frankly, Bex never usually goes by nicknames. As her name is Bex, usually, it stays that way. She is often called Griffin by some of her guy friends, or Joan by her girlfriends, as her name is quite unusual. But Bex, being Bex, was never one for the care of nicknames, so she's Goddamn fine by anything.


    ;; ✄--gender ;;
    Female. She states no nasty comment, just female.


    ;; ✄--age ;;
    Bex is seventeen, like most other people attending the summer vacation.


    ;; ✄--birthday ;;
    It was May first, two months ago.


    ;; ✄--body modifications ;;
    None, really, except for some piercings and an ankle tattoo."
    wip


    ;; ✄--hair modifications ;;
    Actually, none.


    [img width=510 height=337]http://s3.favim.com/orig/42/fa…tage-Favim.com-361552.jpg[/img]


    ;; ✄--likes ;;
    -photography
    -cute, shy boys
    -taking pcitures of cute, shy boys when they're not looking
    -running
    -fire; the dark
    -being alone
    -swimming
    -fashion; shopping; clothes
    -girls who don't wear make up to look pretty
    -the letter 'q'
    -turtles, for some reason
    -writing; typing
    -happy people
    -kind people; generosity
    -the outdoors
    -summer
    -the heat
    -the sun
    -flowers; animals; friends
    -making friends
    -being herself
    -keeping secrets
    -pepsi
    -mountain dew
    -tree climbing
    -candy
    -chocolate
    -sweets
    -sugar
    -unpopular girls
    -pineapples; fruit
    -cake; cupcakes
    -frosting
    -red; orange
    -green
    -holidays; celebrations
    -christmas
    -easter
    -little kids
    -italy
    -listening to music
    -watching people draw
    -watching the sun set
    -ice
    -romance
    -action
    -comedy
    -eminem
    -macklemore and ryan lewis
    -rapping


    ;; ✄--dislikes ;;
    -sluts
    -jocks
    -girls who wear make up to look pretty
    -snobs
    -brats
    -sprite
    -smoking
    -wine
    -being indoors 24/7
    -singing
    -being someone she isn't
    -cheerleaders
    -celebrities who have no meaning
    -singers who have no purpose
    -chicken
    -steak
    -most meats, except for shrimp and ribs
    -pasta
    -the color gold
    -boys who play girls
    -players; cheaters
    -boring
    -being cold
    -hate
    -boys who are too passionate


    ;; ✄--turn on's ;;
    -hand holding unexpectedly
    -can express themselves
    -smart; intelligent
    -gentle lip kissing
    -ear kisses
    -nose kisses
    -playful
    -a bit shy; cute
    -green eyes; violet eyes; grey eyes; blue eyes
    -crooked smile
    -adventurous
    -takes risks
    -doesn't mind appearance that much
    -not afraid to express love
    -not too serious about relationship, but fun
    -sweet; surprises with candy and such


    ;; ✄--turn off's ;;
    -sweats too much
    -eats foully
    -snorts
    -doesn't care for personality; likes appearance
    -lunges into relationship
    -grabs butt or neck
    -rude; violent; mean
    -cheater; player
    -has dated a lot of other girls
    -boring
    -too serious
    -sensitive
    -angry and aggressive
    -always depressed
    -overprotective
    -watches; stalks


    ;; ✄--dream first date ;;
    Bex has always had this vivid first date that goes like this...
    They go to the beach and hang out there for the day, playing in the water, eating sandwiches, throwing grapes in each others' mouths. Then, Bex takes photographs of the beach with him, takes pics of him. After that, they do some relaxing, chatting and smiling. Together, they watch the sun go down, and he kisses her right then and there.


    ;; ✄--dream way to be asked out ;;
    Bex doesn't care, actually, as long he doesn't walk up to her and say, "hey baby, let's go out!" Even if he came up to her with his head down, thumbs in his pocket, stuttering, she'd be happy. As long as somewhere cares enough about her.


    ;; ✄--love interest ;;
    It will most likely develop, depending on the amount of males we get.


    ;; ✄--exes ;;
    Frankly, she's never dated anyone before. Her father is far too strict; I mean, he barely even let her go on this trip!


    ;; ✄--sexuality ;;
    Heterosexual, or straight.



    [img width=510 height=62]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001…anum-salvator.regular.png[/img]


    ;; ✄--appearance description (not too long, not too short) ;;
    To start with, Bex has long, wavy, red-orange hair. It reaches right below her shoulders with tight, bouncy curls that bob around as she walks. Yet the hair is just wavy, yet she sometimes straightens it. Bex dyes her hair every now and again, to make it auburn and blonde, but usually keeps it as shown in the first picture. Her hair is sometimes orange, like the second picture, on it's own during the hottest days of summer. Bex has vivid green eyes with darkish brown flecks in them that aim backwards. her eyes are large, with huge black pupils that take up a lot of the space of the greenness of her eye itself. This girl has pale skin with slight freckles under her eyes, on her cheeks, and across the bridge of her nose, but they're hardly visible. She has a long, lanky body with a slouched torso and long legs. Bex stands at 5'7 and weighs around 127 lbs., despite the slenderness of her body and her curves.


    ;; ✄--personality (take what I gave you and stretch) ;;
    This is the shy, quiet girl that has sat in the shadows all her life. She is very sweet, and has an inner outgoing side, but only shows it around the people she trusts. She hates to be insulted and has quite the temper. She tends to get easily irritated and does not like being hurt or judged. Even if she is not courageous and very easily scared, she will stand up.


    I know you don't see me;; Shy- Quiet- In the Shadows
    For almost her entire life, Bex has just been the girl in the corner of the room staring out the window, lost in thought. She's a quiet girl who's usually too lost in thought to have actual words to speak. She's a bit shy, and when talking, usually can't help but tuck her hair behind her hair and stare down at her toes with a small smile on her face. Bex has a hard time jumping into conversations and making friends, with her anxieties. More often than not does she wait for people to talk to her first. Even though, the girl can hardly utter words. She's never been popular, really, but never cared. She loved being the anti-social loser she was. A loner.


    I'm so different sometimes;; Kind, Sweet, Crazy near friends
    Bex has the sure appearance of a shy girl. With her social anxieties she finds it difficult to talk to people. However, if people trip or are pushed, she'll have no hesitation helping them. She's very sweet, kind, and helpful, and using the quiet words she has, will stand up for people. Bex has a bit of a rebellious side to her, but usually hides it beneath her soft skin. In fact, she has gotten into fights at her school(s), has pranked the principal, and etc. Still, only people who really know her and/or like her will see the real, spontaneous, fun girl she can be. Everybody else sees the shy girl sitting by the window.


    I get so scared all of a sudden;; High Temper, Hates to be insulted, Not courageous
    Although she may seem all gumdrops and lollypops, Bex can be quite vicious. If people she knows or loves get hurt, she will try to fight back. But that's not what I'm trying to say. Bex has this temper. She hates to be insulted, hates to be irritated, hates when people bully or tease. She gets highly impatient and angry every now and again and becomes this strange, angry girl. After slight tantrums that she can't help, she often feels ashamed. Bex has never been brave, never been able to really stand up for people, but she's always wanted to.


    Behind this mask am I who you like?;; Neat freak, Organized, Stylish
    Bex is very clean. She always has to have everything go according to plan, have everything neat, neat, neat. This is most likely from her major OCD ("No, it's CDO! Right in alphabetical order like they should be!") and just habits of needing to clean. She is usually washing her hands and kind of hates germs. She never likes getting very dirty unless she's outdoors. Bex is always keeping everything tidy, neat, and clean, never letting things get too messy. Her room is always fashionably organized, with shelves stacked with books ever so neatly, and so on. Bex is a stylish girl that does love fashion. She loves clothes and trying on new things.


    Can't you see I'm breaking free?;; Creative, Constructive, Very intelligent
    Her hand never raises in class. She never speaks up in it. She doesn't get very great grades. But does that mean she's an idiot? No. Bex has a different kind of intelligence, where everything she sees or does has a thousand possibilities. Sure, academics aren't her strength, but when it comes to logic, street smarts, or directional reasoning, even critical thinking, she's got it down. Bex sees everything in a whole 'nother way. She is very creative and usually thinking outside of the box...Maybe sometimes too far...out of the box...? She is often asking questions and trying to get better answers than the knowledge she already has, but never in school. Bex usually finds other ways to solve things; instead of going home and getting a bandage, find an herb for it and wrap it with cobwebs. Such things like that...Her mind never stops reeling and she's always thinking about something.


    Hey, where'd ya go?;; Distracted, Fidgety, Always has to be moving
    This hyperness Bex has it caused by her ADHD. Frankly, even in class, she'll be twiddling her thumbs, humming, tapping her feet, and she'll be totally off topic. Bex has a hard time paying attention and usually dazes off, inspiring her creativity. The only thing she can really concentrate on is her photography. She is very restless and usually has to be moving. Often does Bex get this shortness of breath and these weird numb pains and suddenly, she's just gotta move. Although this, Bex is still the girl she is. People have always found her ADHD symptoms odd, as she can just never sit still. Especially with her OCD ("CDO!!") this is severe.


    Now you know about Bex, but there's still a lot to learn.!
    Until next time,.


    ;; ✄--your history and past (go as far back as you'd like) ;;
    ah, the best part of the story. I know, I know...We've all been dying for this. I shall begin, now, without further ado!


    Bex's father, Ronald, was born in America. He went to Italy with his family on a trip, and met the gorgeous Monique. They fell madly in love, and Ronald learned Italian just for her. He stayed in Italy with his family for several year; they loved it there. Finally, Monique got pregnant; by 2003, she had three children; Bex, Elizabeth, and Chrys. Bex loved Venice, from the water to the beauty. Everything about it made her feel tingly and happy and...joyous. Every day, she would stand on her balcony and stare with jade eyes at people going through the water town. Most of them learned her name, and would say, "Buon pomeriggio, Bex! Come unirsi a noi per un giro in barca!". It meant to come join them for a boat ride, and Bex would always reply, "Ci dispiace, ma i miei genitori sono pazzi!" and they would all laugh.


    Bex knew Italian by heart, but wanted to know English. Many American people came into Italy and she wanted to be able to speak to all of them. In 2004, Ronald's family decided they wanted to move back to America. Ronald was all against it, as his lovely wife had to stay in Italy. He fought and fought for weeks with them, saying that they must stay. But soon, Bex and her family were on a boat, watching Monique's small figure fade farther and farther away.


    Then, she grew up in New York; Albany, to be exact. Bex loved it there; from the culture to the people, from the lights to...everything! She quickly learned English, yet found much difficulty. The redhead attended school, but something was wrong. She couldn't make friends. Everyone she tried to talk to avoided her, or she couldn't talk whatsoever. Things were so close to changing, but Bex changed it when she randomly blurted her father was a complete and total a*s in the middle of class. It was when a girl was approaching her, and Bex thought she was going to be mean like the other girls, so she got scared and yelled it. A nervous tick, really.


    When Bex turned eleven in 2008, her father got a girlfriend. Her name was Delilah; she was tall, with flowing golden hair and bright green eyes. The woman was kind and sweet and offering, and taught Bex many things about the world. When Ronald and Delilah got married a few years later, Bex was...not as happy as she thought she would be. Delilah stopped spending time with her, got a job as a fashion photographer, and flew off often. Her father was always on business trips. When he heard that his sister's husband had died while he was in France, he allowed Martha to live with him. When he returned, sure enough, Martha and her daughter, Mona, were there.


    Bex kind of took charge of the household as the numbers grew. She tidied it, washed dishes, all the while being the girl she was. When she turned fourteen in 2011, high school began. She was immediately forced to the bottom of the food chain. People teased her or she was avoided. Even the rejects wouldn't bother with her. It was then that the populars payed a dude to ask her to the Freshmen Dance, and then she saw him dancing with Stephani, the popular girl. Bex was shoved in lockers, thrown out of seats, kicked in the bathroom...


    She hated it. Stephani was always being a total b*stard to her. She got the entire school to turn her down and her family was always away. It was then Bex attempted suicide, when her world was completely at end. She smashed glass while she thought Delilah and Ronald were away, and pressed it against her wrists. She cut and cut and cut, letting herself hold in silent sobs and cries and screams. Finally, she was sure she hit a vein when the door flew open and she saw her world getting darker. Bex was saved, though; she did not die. Bex still has the scars decorating her wrists like a haunting memory. And trust me, she's had many more attempts of death.


    She tried to hang herself, but the rope snapped and she just fell a few feet and landed on her back. She tried to shoot herself, but the bullet only grazed her, and she was taken to a hospital and lived. She tried to get arrested, but nothing seemed to work. Bex finally stopped, calmed down, and tried to live life again. It wasn't until Stephani Miller moved that Bex thought her life was better. Yet, her stupid posse still tortured Bex.


    Bex finally took up photography and it seemed to calm her. She took all sorts of photos, and entered them in a contest one year. She won, actually, and got a summer resort vacation...Now, what do you think happens?


    ;; ✄--mother's family ;;
    She actually doesn't know her mother, nor does she know her mother's family. That doesn't mean I can't tell you!


    Monique La'Ren (Griffin)- 35- Bex's Mother- Alive, Separated


    Abdelina Lipito (La'Ren)- 64- Monique's Mother- Alive, Married
    Mauro La'Ren- 59- Monique's Father- Deceased, 1955-1991


    Valentino La'Ren- 33- Monique's Brother- Alive, Divorced then Got a Girlfriend
    Natalia Mirio- 26- Valentino's Girlfriend- Alive, was R*ped and got Pregnant
    Mirella Mirio- 11- Natalia's R*pe Daughter- Alive, Accident, Still loved
    Tullia Pricee (La'Ren)- 28- Valentino's Ex-Wife- Alive, Valentino left Her


    Lia La'Ren (Picasso)- 33- Monique's Sister- Alive, Happily Married
    Fabrizio Picasso- 36- Lia's Husband- Alive, Very Happy
    Ettore Picasso- 5- Lia and Fabrizio's Son- Alive
    Eugenia Picasso- 5- Lia and Fabrizio's Son- Alive


    It kind of still goes on with Fabrizio's family, Natalia and Tullia's family, Abdelina's sisters and brothers, etc. But those are the basics. They are a large, wonderful family still loyal to Venice, Italy.


    ;; ✄--father's family ;;
    This is the USA family she actually knows. Whilst her mother was from Italy, her father was born and raised in the USA.


    Ronald Griffin- 42- Bex's Father- Alive, Newly Remarried
    Delilah Griffin-Warren- 32- Ron's New Wife- Alive, had kids at 18 and 19
    Justin Griffin-Warren- 14- Delilah's Son- Alive, Loves to Tease
    Kyle Griffin-Warren- 13- Delilah's Son- Alive, No acceptance towards change
    Jonathan Taylor- 29- Delilah's Ex-Boyfriend- Alive, He wants her back, wants her back!
    Cassia Taylor- 13- Jonathan's Motherless Daughter- Alive, but Sickly


    Linda Jade (Opal)- 75- Ronald's Grandmother- Deceased, 1924-1999
    Michael Opal- 85- Ronald's Grandfather- Deceased, 1921-2006


    Georgia Opal (Griffin)- 59- Ronald's Mother- Deceased, 1951-2010
    Paul Griffin- 65- Georgia's Husband- Alive, Sickly and Weak


    Martha Griffin (Hubert-Griffin)- 42- Georgia's Daughter- Alive, Depressed
    Lukas Hubert- 41- Martha's Husband- Deceased, 1968-2009
    Mona Hubert-Griffin- 6- Martha's Daughter- Alive, Very Tiny


    Georgia's Sisters;;
    Kierra Montgomery- Deceased, 1954-1963
    Maria Opal- Alive, traveling world
    Alessandra Opal (Vexin)- Married with Ex
    Then;;
    Samuel Vexin- Alessandra's Husband
    Sophia Hunter- Alessandra's Daughter
    Justin Hunter- Sophia's Husband
    And;;
    Edward Liqui- Alessandra's Ex-Husband
    Alexandra Stephens- Alessandra and Edward's Daughter
    Jordan Stephens- Alexandra's Husband
    Chicago Stephens (Another one of my characters! :DD)- Alex and Jordan's Daughter


    ;; ✄--family lived with ;;
    Wow, it's a cramped household. She lives with her father, Delilah, blah, blah...Let me just show you!


    Ronald Griffin- 42- Bex's Father- Alive, Newly Remarried
    Delilah Griffin-Warren- 32- Ron's New Wife- Alive, had kids at 18 and 19
    Justin Griffin-Warren- 14- Delilah's Son- Alive, Loves to Tease
    Kyle Griffin-Warren- 13- Delilah's Son- Alive, No acceptance towards change
    Elizabeth Griffin- 15- Bex's Sister- Alive, but so annoying
    Chrys Griffin- 14- Bex's Brother- Alive, but seems to get sick too often
    Martha Griffin (Hubert-Griffin)- 42- Georgia's Daughter- Alive, Depressed
    Mona Hubert-Griffin- 6- Martha's Daughter- Alive, Very Tiny


    ;; ✄--hometown ;;
    Actually, Bex is from Venice, Italy. She speaks Italian fluently, but prefers English, of course. She moved from there when she was seven, and believes that that is what sparked her love towards photography. She would watch boats sail down the river outside her balcony, playing music with the strong scent of bread and the sound of cheery, merry people laughing. Bex would always stare at the sunsets and watch color streak across the sky. When her father wanted to move to the USA where his family had just moved, their mother wanted to stay, so he left her there. Bex always wishes she could've known her mother.




    ;; ✄--dream of the future ;;
    Bex has always wanted to be a famous photographer. She wants to be able to travel the world and take pictures everywhere. Also, with the help of her love for fashion, she might, as well, want to become a fashion photographer, as well as just...a photographer. However, she wants her name to go down as a famous one.


    ;; ✄--greatest wish ;;
    She wishes for woman to stop believing they look better with their make-up, wearing high heels with a fake smile plastered their faces. She wants the world to start looking at each other for who they are, not what they look like.


    ;; ✄--vehicle(s) ;;
    Bex, actually, has a motorcycle that her father let her have, as well as a car; a Lamborghini.


    Motocycle {{ Click
    Red Lamborghini {{ Click


    ;; ✄--hobbies ;;
    -photography
    -humming
    -riding her motorcycle
    -swimming
    -dancing, though she's not very good
    -climbing trees
    -running
    -going outdoors


    ;; ✄--habits ;;
    -biting her nails
    -chewing on her hair when nervous
    -blurting things out when she's scared
    -laughing when it's a bad time to laugh


    ;; ✄--disorders ;;
    -Chronic Anxiety Disorder;; muscle tension, physical weakness, poor memory, sweaty palms, confusion or fear, inability to relax, constant worry, shortness of breath, palpitations, upset stomach, poor concentration, panic attacks
    -Social Anxiety Disorder;; {{ Click for More Info
    -Insomnia;; Usual lack of sleep, probably caused by her anxiety
    -Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder;; {{ Click for more Info
    -Inattentive and Hyperactive ADHD;; difficulty paying attention, easily distracted, inability sustain attention on tasks, shifts from one activity to another, procrastination, forgetfulness in tasks, fidgeting when seated, getting up frequently, restlessness


    ;; ✄--diseases ;;
    She has mildly severe asthma, and her mother and father, when still lived in Italy, believed she had autism. She might...


    ;; ✄--room at the resort looks like ;;
    Room {{ Click


    Now take that image in your mind and...imagine it with pictures and photos scattered neatly all across the walls, enough so that you can hardly see the walls, with lyrics and large words and quotes here and there. Then get rid of the stuffed animals and picture this as the bedspread and the actual feel opf the room.


    Other {{ Click


    Darkness with flashy LED lights hanging from the ceiling.




    ;; ✄--Muse Levels (/10) ;;
    Depends, actually.


    Good Mood/Well rested/Hasn't Done Much;; 7-10/10
    Bad Mood/Exhausted/Done A Lot;; 4-7/10


    ;; ✄--Activity Levels (/10) ;;
    NO FRIGGEN SOCIAL LIFE!! 8-10/10!!


    ;; ✄--Screen Name ;;
    BloodThirsty


    ;; ✄--Nicknames for You ;;
    Vyvian, Jinx, Turtle (yeah), Vivid; Ezra


    ;; ✄--Other ;;
    I'm a random, hyper person. Get used to it.


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    "Cinderella walked on broken glass. Sleeping Beauty let a lifetime pass. Belle fell in love with a hideous beast. Jasmine chose a poor man. Ariel spent her life on land. It's all about the smiles and tears; love is about facing your fears."


    Hush, don't speak-
    When you spit your venom, keep it shut I hate it-
    When you hiss and preach-
    About your new messiah 'cause your theories catch fire-


    -I can't find your silver lining
    -I don't mean to judge
    -But when you read your speech, it's tiring
    -Enough is enough


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    ;; Full Name ;;
    Wilhelmina Sybil Lockheart; Mina for short


    ;; Pronunciation of Name ;;
    Will-hell-mee-nuh Sib-ull Lokk-hart


    ;; Age ;;
    Sixteen (almost)


    ;; D.O.B. ;;
    July fourth, 1998


    ;; Hometown ;;
    Manchester, Britain


    ;; Where You live Now ;;
    Waterville, Maine


    ;; Family Lived With ;;
    It's a very small family;;


    Tayla Potter (Lockheart)- 39- Mother- Alive, Still Mourning Loss of Husband
    Wilbur Lockheart- 40- Father- Deceased, 1974-2003
    Muiri Lockheart- 12- Sister- Alive, Deaf


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    [align=center];; Mother and her Family ;;
    Tayla has a very small family. Not including Genevieve and James' families and such, it is;;


    Lisa Zee (Potter)-80 - Tayla's Grandmother- 1919-2000
    Harry Potter-77 - Lisa's Husband- Alive, Elderly, Sick
    James Potter-55 - Lisa and Harry's Son- Alive, Sickly
    Genevieve Lee (Potter)- James' Wife- Alive, healthy
    Tayla Potter (Lockheart)- 39- James' Daughter- Alive, Mourning
    Lindsay Potter (Jones)- 39- James' Daughter- Alive, Married
    Damon Jones- 40- Lindsay's Husband- Alive
    Lindsay and Damon's Kids;; Rosa, Andrew, Daren, and Joshua


    This entire family, from Lisa to Lindsay, were born in England/Britain/UK, but moved to USA, where Lindsay met Damon, etc.


    ;; Father and his Family ;;
    Ahh, this will be interesting.


    Well it started with a man...


    Wilhelm Grimm (Lockheart)- 1775-1859
    Dorchen Wild (Lockheart)- Wife to Wilhelm- 1782-1867
    Carlisle Locheart- Wilhelm's Son- 1834-1899
    Sophia Grime (Lockheart)- Carl's Wife- 1838-1901
    Jacob, Jr. Lockheart- Carl's Son- 1875-1931
    Wilhelm, Jr. Lockheart- Carl's Son- 1876-1925
    Marie Alison (Lockheart)- Wilhelm, Jr.'s Wife- 1879-1968
    Warren Lockheart- Wilhelm, Jr.'s Son- 1919-1958
    Grace Polo (Lockheart)- Warren's Wife- 1922-2007
    Wisconsin Lockheart- Warren's Son- ALIVE!
    Wyoming Lockheart- Warren's Son- 1949-1982


    Wisconsin's Family;;
    Wisconsin Lockheart- Warren's Son- ALIVE!
    Enita Healey- Wisconsin's Ex-GF- ALIVE!
    Hanna Lockheart- Wisconsin's Wife- ALIVE!
    Margaret Lockheart (Peer)- Wisconsin's Daughter- ALIVE!
    John Peer- Margaret's Husband- ALIVE!
    Kayla Peer- John's Daughter- ALIVE!


    Wyoming's Family;;
    Wyoming Lockheart- Warren's Son- 1949-1982
    Katherine Javv (Lockheart)- Wyoming's Wife- ALIVE!
    Wilbur Lockheart- Katherine's Son- 1974-2003
    Tayla Potter- Wilbur's Wife- ALIVE!
    Wilhelmina and Muiri Lockheart- Wilbur's Daughters- ALIVE!!
    Winifred Lockheart (Freeman)- Katherine's Daughter- ALIVE!
    Steven Freeman- Winifred's Husband- ALIVE!


    Most of this family is German.


    ;; Siblings ;;
    Her little sister, Muiri, who is deaf and autistic.


    ;; Pets ;;
    Unfortunately, no. Both Tayla and Muiri are allergic. But she does have an entire farm of horses.


    ;; Your Background ;;
    wip


    ;; Personality ;;
    ;; Outgoing, Fun, Goofy ;;
    Mina is a fun-loving girl. She's always trying to be friendly and talking to people, even if they tell her to piss off or are busy. She tries making friends, but people sometimes see her as too hyper. Wilhelmina is very bubbly and bouncy, never sitting still. She always wants to do something, and is usually smiling, even if her heart just got broken. Okay...maybe not. But she's usually very happy. She is very humorous, loving to tell jokes and having jokes passed around to her. She loves talking, and will often pass notes or whisper.


    ;; Smart, Loyal, Tough ;;
    Despite her scrawny stature, Mina can fight. She has strong arms and can dodge attacks with ease. She is extremely loyal and will try and fight for those she cares about. She will obey and take orders, or give orders if necessary. Mina has never been full of leadership, and, instead, has simply been a follower. A tough one. She may not be able take hits, but she can sure throw some. This girl is still intelligent, in spite of her somewhat gruesome ability to fight and harm. She gets straight A's, is usually doing all of her homework, and pays attention. Her focus is always on.


    ;; Sporty, Athletic, Powerful ;;
    Again, she is very tough. She uses this to push herself into strengths and sports. She loves to swim and plays lacrosse. She is very fit, even if she is more skinny than she is built. She has always been very sporty, loving to get a work out. She loves taking runs with Yvette, and is always pushing herself. Mina loves moving and cannot get enough of it. She is, however, not jocky and stills remains kind of low on the social ladder.


    ;; Swift, Fast, Agile ;;
    An advantage to her skinny, lanky size is that she can easily outrun most people. She can sustain breath for a long time, always forcing herself to go faster and harder. She loves running, and loves to go fast, especially on a horse. Wilhelmina is extremely agile, dodging anything that comes her way, whether it be ball, event, or human. She can duck and squat low, can run fast, and can leap over obstacles.


    ;; Friends ;;
    Her best friend is a freshmen named Yvette. They've known each other for about seven years, have gotten into numerous fights, and have always come through for each other.


    ;; Rivals ;;
    Most of the popular girls at her school, like Brittany, Courtney, Ashlynn...The usuals. There's also this boy named Dallas who drives her insane, and she hates him to death.


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    [align=center];; Dream or Goal ;;
    Mina loves the water, dipping her feet into it, swimming, exploring it, fishing...She'd love to become a marine biologist.


    ;; Hobbies ;;
    -Fishing
    -Swimming
    -Sewing
    -Doodling
    -Crafting


    ;; Habits ;;
    -Dozing off
    -Sighing randomly
    -Scratching at face
    -Tickling her arm


    ;; Likes ;;
    -pineapples
    -ginger ale
    -cookouts
    -tacos
    -bananas
    -kittens
    -Youtube
    -Magcon boys
    -swimming
    -the water
    -summer
    -fall
    -Grimm fairytales
    -fantasy
    -dreaming
    -cacti
    -seals
    -dolphins
    -unpopular people
    -smart people
    -the outdoors
    -lakes
    -oceans
    -seas
    -traveling
    -airplanes
    -boats
    -breaking out into song
    -painting nails
    -clothes
    -boys
    -goofing around
    -random, crazy, spontaneous people
    -people who aren't afraid to be themselves
    -the smell of Lysol
    -the smell of flowers
    -soap
    -hair
    -glitter
    -horses
    -riding horses
    -color
    -rainbows
    -werewolves
    -sports
    -working out
    -cute, tall boys
    -Macklemore
    -Pewdiepie
    -horror games
    -horror movies
    -Bloody Mary
    -scariness
    -being scared
    -taking risks
    -moving around
    -action
    -comedy
    -laughing
    -smiles
    -dimples
    -hugs
    -being herself and nobody ELSE


    ;; Dislikes ;;
    -reptiles
    -insects
    -chickens
    -meat
    -winter
    -ice
    -school
    -reading
    -writing
    -being bored
    -frowns
    -romance movies
    -nonfiction
    -the letter 'p'
    -dancing
    -pepsi
    -coke
    -purses
    -satchels
    -overly dressed people
    -sluts
    -b itches
    -a sses
    -extremely cold weather
    -snowmen
    -Frozen
    -Disney movies
    -Princesses
    -rich people
    -snobs
    -brats
    -hoarders
    -Pokemon
    -her sister (just kidding!...)
    -blonde hair
    -brown eyes
    -the color black
    -llamas


    ;; Strengths ;;
    -swimming (can hold her breath; strong arms)
    -running; hiding (can keep breath steady; can keep breath steady)
    -keeping secrets (doesn't have many friends or people to talk to)
    -lying (never turns red or smiles or anything like that when she lies)


    ;; Weaknesses ;;
    -keeping friends (usually says something stupid)
    -getting a boyfriend (unpopular)
    -fighting (strong arms, but weak everything else; scrawny)
    -keeping in tears (gets emotional)
    -when her family is in danger (needs to protect them)
    -when things get really dirty (OCD)


    ;; Vehicle ;;
    Just a Camry and a horse.


    ;; Job(s) ;;
    She's a babysitter. Takes care of the neighbors' kids.


    ;; House and Bedroom Stuff ;;
    House {{ Click
    Barn behind House {{ Click
    Her Room {{ Click
    (left to right) Fisher, Caramel, Dapple, Bay, Snow {{ Click
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    (left to right) Brinka, Tyson {{ Click


    ;; Your Wardrobe ;;


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    Heterosexual; nothing against gays or lesbians!


    ;; Status ;;
    Single...very single


    ;; Love Interest ;;
    - develops -


    ;; Exes ;;
    None; never really dates.


    ;; Dream First Date ;;
    [color=lavender][font=balthazar]She just wants to go on a friggen date! But she'd like to be outside, maybe on a boat, laughing and giggling...Or maybe just snuggling on a couch, chatting.


    ;; Dream First Kiss ;;
    [color=lavender][font=balthazar]They are on a hill outside, watching the stars, when a shooting star goes by. Then, Mina whispers to make a wish, and he turns to her, kisses her, and says, "I just got what I wished for."


    ;; Dream Boy/Girlfriend ;;
    [color=lavender][font=balthazar]Someone who has a nice smile, is neat, but somewhat...rebellious.


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    ;; The Howl ;;
    Her lonely cries of the night do nothing. The memory haunts her every day, every night. And there's no one to get past it.


    ;; The Silence ;;
    There's no reply. No words. No comments. Just her. Alone. She knows he'll never come back.


    ;; The Echo ;;
    Words come back, stronger than ever. She knows she can do something...But how?


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    {- Athanasia Thalia Slade -}


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    Nickname;;
    From her lengthy and unique name come many different nicknames. This includes her favorite, Sia, which is her most common nickname. Others include Athana and Athena, or soemtimes Athene, Thene, and Thena. Her girly friends call her by Sisi, Sissy, Thal, Lia, or even Ia, or Aya. The more masculine, or male, friends call her Slade, Sladey, Slate, Thend, Athens, and Goddess. Athanasia rarely is called by her first name.


    Age;;
    This girl just turned seventeen years. Or, she is 208 months old, or 907 weeks old, or 6,350 days old, or 152,412 hours old, right now on April 23, 2014 at 12:41 PM. At this moment, her next birthday is 223 days and 11 hours away.


    Gender;;
    The female, although, she tends to act a bit masculine sometimes, I know.


    Birthdate;;
    December the third, 1996, I believe.


    Personality:
    Sia is your average Bad Girl. She is a total rebel and hates following the rules. She's always pranking people or just YOLOing. She is kind of rude and can be a bit b*tchy. But she's kind to the people she likes or trusts. She hates being bossed around, and usually likes to be leader. She's all claws, no bite; her bark is harsher than her bite. Words have always been on Sia's side, and she is very good at manipulating them and making them her best friend. She is very manipulative, and trust me, not gullible at all. Sia will take charge or protect if she has to, but she likes to watch people get out of situations on their own. Athanasia is very fit and strong. She will pick fights with people who are mean to her or any of her friends. This girl has never been afraid of things, unless they're clowns or spiders...Or death. To be quite frank, she's really strong. But Sia has always been a happy, funny, playful girl. She loves to make jokes and make people laugh. She's always been outgoing and hyper, and when it comes to relationships, sweet and generous. Sometimes, people she loves and/or cares about can change her.


    History;;
    response
    describe


    Family;;
    BIRTH FAMILY;;
    Angelica Winshier;; Birth Mother- 34- Murdered in Cold Blood
    Lucas Patricks;; Birth Father- 41- Killed Fiance when he Discovered she was Pregnant, Put in Jail, Most Likely Still Alive


    ADOPTION FAMILY;;
    Clea Slade;; Mother- 32- Alive, not able to have children
    Taylor Slade;; Father- 33- Alive, very caring for his wife
    Michella Slade;; Sister- 14- Alive, so sweet
    Jamison Slade;; Brother- 11- Alive, very athletic
    Kiera Slade;; Recent Sister- 3- Alive, fussy


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    Sexuality;;
    Frankly, Athanasia isn't pansexual, heterosexual, polysexual, homosexual, or asexual. She doesn't care if the person she loves and the person who loves her is either gender. It doesn't matter to her, she just believes in love.


    Love Interest;;
    - depends on roleplay -


    Relationship Status;;
    Single


    Exes;;
    Believe it or not, she's never dated before. Although, of course, she always wanted to. Her parents are far too strict, though.


    Dream First Date;;
    Her dream first has always been, and always will be, a skateboarding trip. They go out to the mall, shop a bit at Zumi's, Skullz', and then spend a ton of time talking and skateboarding. After that, they go prank people, get some dinner...Sounds nice, eh?




    Hobbies;;
    ➳ Jogging
    ➳ Running
    ➳ Swimming
    ➳ Hip-Hop Dancing
    ➳ Skateboarding
    ➳ DJing Dubstep


    Habits;;
    ➳ Biting Nails
    ➳ Scratching hip
    ➳ Gasping randomly


    Dream;;
    She'd love to be considered "the female Tony Hawk", but better.


    Fears;;
    ➳ Spiders
    ➳ Clowns
    ➳ Death- Drowning or Burning Alive


    Piercings;;
    Lip Piercing {{ Click
    Belly Piercing {{ Click
    Left Ear {{Click
    Right Ear {{Click


    Tattoos;;
    No, she believes that tattoos just get gross and wrinkly as you grow older.


    Pets;;
    Rascal {{ Click
    Fallon and Peaches {{ Click
    Berri {{ Click


    Clothes;;
    Outfit One
    Outfit Two
    Outfit Three
    Outfit Four
    Outfit Five
    Outfit Six
    Outfits Seven
    Outfits Eight
    Outfit Nine
    Outfit Ten


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    Display Name;;
    BloodThirsty


    What to Call You;;
    Vyvian, Ezra, Tigra, Blood, or Jinx.


    Activeness(1-10);;
    [color=white]I don't have a social life...8-10!!


    Muse(1-10);;
    [color=white]Depends on my mood, actually. Usually about 7-10.



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