Posts by BloodThirsty

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


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    Welcome to my galleяy of foяms! Basically, I'll be putting a ton of different forms here that I shall use for threads, roleplays, and other such things. If you'd like to use one, just PM me and I can set one similar up for you. Please do not use them without my permission. Wait until I accept you to use them. I'd prefer if you only used one of the forms, ha ha! Without further ado, I shall post some forms. If I got them from someone else or used their base, I will give them credit for the form, for sure. But I don't usually do that, being a creative person. Remember, all of these forms, for the most part, are going to be advanced forms!


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    [font=balthazar];; forms created ;;
    - just a little too easy
    - so you know who I am
    - this is the new fancy
    - ever so majestic


    ;; forms used in threads ;;
    - none

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    ;; Bex ;;
    ( Female ) ( Seventeen ) (


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    Gone. I had been gone for two months.
    And in those two months, I had been forgotten.
    Completely forgotten.
    My usual seat at the lunch table was replaced by the Cheerleaders. My best friends had completely abandoned me for them. Didn't I mean anything to them? My best male friend who was my total dorky and totally gay best friend moved away without so much as a text goodbye.
    And now...
    I'm alone.
    The first day back for school went nothing like planned. When I walked in- more like limped in -Tanya, Joan, and Eliza weren't even there to greet me. Todd wasn't waiting for me by my locker with that big grin on his face. At lunch, I sat with the emo chicks that talked about nothing more than how life sucked, while Tanya and Joan and Eliza were giggling with the Cheerleaders. I was miserable. The only thing that sucked me out of my trance of despair was when Alexandra asked me if she could cut my hair and bleach it. Immediately, my eyes shot open and I denied.
    The rest of the day was equally as horrific. I got shot down and rejected by the Rejects, my best friends ditched me, my other friend moved away...What had happened in just two months? A lot, apparently, more than I could handle. As I strode out of the main gates, I wished nothing more than to sit on my swing in the backyard and photograph.
    I slid silently through the double doors to the abandoned parking lot. I had stayed after to get some work from the last months done, and now I was deserted. I lived close enough to home to walk. Memories of the last two months played over my head; having the same old nightmares, meeting a spirit that tried to kill me, telling my parents a few weeks later, and then being sent off to Heartwood Hospital for mental people. The last two months I had spent in there were terrible, cool and bitter. Even the people there ignored me.
    When I managed to get home, I threw my backpack across the ground, not really caring as my papers littered across the ground. I growled quietly and slid straight up the stairs to my room. As I passed my parents bedroom, I heard muffled sobs and voices.
    "She's gone, she's gone, she's gone," it whispered. Yeah, I guess I was mentally gone. I wanted to knock on the door, barge in suddenly, and hug Mom, but that wasn't right. She was concerned for me, and I respected that. "It's okay, Violet. She'll come back," Dad whispered, and I decided to hurry back to my room. Set on my desk was my camera. I realized that Mom and Dad really had changed my room while I was gone; it seemed...far more boring. Shrugging it off, I waddled back downstairs and went as fast as I could outside.
    There. My swing was still there. And it was swaying gently in the breeze. I smiled and raced over to it, feeling like I could embrace it. Instead, I jumped on top of the wood hovering over the ground and just laughed as I went back and forth...back and forth. Higher and higher on my tree branch swing. It was pleasant, so pleasant. Then I stopped and began taking pictures. By the end of the hour, I had probably taken a thousand. The clouds, the sky, the birds, my feet...It was all so perfect.
    Sighing with joy and relief, I hung my head back and inhaled the sweet scent of spring, camera hanging limply from my neck.
    And then there was a voice.
    The hoarse voice of a man who had smoked ten too many cigarettes.
    Shivering slightly, I listened, "Damned girl, she should be out h- Aha! Bex!"
    What? Bex? Me? Then again, I was the only Bex. My eyes drifted upwards to where a man, nearly transparent, was running towards me, smiling. Fear rippled through me and I screamed toppling backwards to land in the dirt. "Leave me alone!" I cried, shielding my face with my hands. I tried kicking at him, but my feet were tangled in the ropes of the swing.
    And then they weren't. They were rested on the ground. Just like me.
    The old man leaned down to look at me, and reached out a shaky hand. Reluctantly, I took it and shoved myself to my feet. As I got nearer, I realized he was only in about his mid-forties. And quite handsome for such an old age. "Ah, Bex Linth, just the chick I wanted to talk to!" He smiled pleasantly and sat down on the ground. I could vaguely see the plush grass through him. Shivering, I hesitantly crouched down, looking at him.
    "I've been dying to talk to you."
    "About what...?"
    "Your death."
    My eyes lit up in horror and I leapt to my feet. "Don't you dare touch me or-" I stopped. He was just looking at me, smiling.
    I settled down.
    "Please, let me talk." I did. I sat down and listened intently to every word his lips released.
    "Bex, you are dead. And you have been for two months. You see, you died when you were pushed by Tanya, your friend, onto the ice of a skating rink outdoors. You fell in, slitting your ankle very sharply, and began to drown in the cold water. You managed to get to a hospital but died of hypothermia and infection.
    "Then, you met a spirit. He was trying to tell you that you were dead but you refused go let him and told your parents. They could still see your ghost, as you were not completely gone from their hearts, yet. So they called a spiritual doctor and had you placed in that...Mental hospital. They wanted the best for their dead daughter. And now...you've been released. You're...you're dead."
    My body was frozen and tears streamed down my cheeks. "D-d-dead?" I whispered, reaching for him. But he pulled away, and stood. "Come," he whispered, "do you remember that boy?"
    Well of course I remembered him. I had had the biggest crush on him. ____ was that sweet, preppy boy that was right between average and jock. We never spoke, but...He was so kind. The old man and I were suddenly gone, and standing right at ____'s house. I pretended I didn't care how we got here so fast. "Why are we here?"
    "He's a seer. He can see spirits. He'd love to see you."
    And then he was gone.
    Emotions bubbled up inside me. Within seconds, I was on my knees, hands over my face, sobbing silently, wishing I was really dead. I had to keep on living.
    How wonderful.





    open, you play ____. have fun, go nuts.

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    Celix Harrin Maki[/size]


    nickname;;
    Celix often goes by her own name of Celix, which is an uncommon name around Arendelle. People, when angry towards her, tend to call her Harrin Maki, or just Maki. Celix prefers her original name, however, gets nicknames thrown at her, like Lix, Lixy, Eli, Cece, Lili, and so forth and so on.


    gender;;
    Female. No nasty comment, she's a female.


    age;;
    Celix is seventeen, with no but's or and's. Simply seventeen, that is all.


    position;;
    Nala's best friend, actually, as they have known each other for quite a long time. Celix tries to always be there for Nala, and treats her like the best kind of sisters.


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    [font=balthazar]hair color;;
    It's not exactly black, as it seems. Instead, it consists more as...an extremely dark brown. The exact contents, I know, of color are somewhat faded and vague, so it just appears as black.


    eye color;;
    Chocolate brown is the eye color with hazel flecks around the the pupil that spread backwards as darker specks.


    height;;
    Probably somewhere around 5'8, as she is quite tall for her age.


    weight;;
    Although you shouldn't ask a woman this, Celix is around 117 lbs. That's more muscle than fat, I hope you do realize.


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    [font=balthazar]likes;;
    That contains quite a lot of things
    ⇛ Nighttime
    ⇛ The dark
    ⇛ Magic
    ⇛ Fire
    ⇛ Nature
    ⇛ Peace and Quiet
    ⇛ Being Alone
    ⇛ Sight Seeing
    ⇛ Keeping Secrets
    ⇛ Wolves and other Canines
    ⇛ Myths; Dragons, Fairies, etc.
    ⇛ Lying
    ⇛ Making the Best out of Everything
    dislikes;;
    ⇛ Bright Light and Hot Sun
    ⇛ Royal Snobs
    ⇛ Brats
    ⇛ Idiots
    ⇛ Fools
    ⇛ People who Look Down upon Arendelle
    ⇛ Witnessing Deaths
    ⇛ Extremely girly things
    personality;;
    There are many ways to describe Celix. To begin, she's very fun. She loves adventure and has too much charisma to bare. She's very sweet and friendly, despite the kind of rude girl she can be on the inside. However, when necessary, Celix can be serious or caring. Celix loves taking risks and throwing herself in danger most people would avoid. She loves being alone and running out into the wood or going swimming. Hunting has always been one of her favorite things, despite her womanly nature. She can be very boyish. She hates dresses and skirts and corsets and would rather wear her brothers' clothes than her mother's. Celix hates being bosses around and would much rather take on leadership than be in the background. She protects those she cares about, and will never let anyone fall. She has a very guilty conscience, and is always worrying about the if's and what's. Her mind is always going, going, going, and she body's always moving.
    sexuality;;
    Heterosexual, or straight, if you'd like me to strain that out for you.
    crush;;
    No one right now, really, but it most likely will develop as time goes on.
    A love interest may or may not be Lukas. I dunno...Maybe.
    friends;;
    Nala, Ariella, almosy anyone who does not strike her as untrustworthy.
    enemy(s);;
    She doesn't consider anyone an enemy unless they're a total threat.
    pet(s);;


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    [font=balthazar]display name;;
    BloodThirsty, don't ask why.
    other;;
    Call me Vyvian, please. <33
    plot;;
    So, I had this simple idea...It's okay if you don't like it.
    All right...Well, Celix is actually from a neighboring, more evil-like Kingdom. When she born, she was banished to Arendelle at her mother's will, and grew up there by a foster family. She never knew of her real mother, and only believed she was a simple girl from this town. I just kind of likes that idea. <33
    More optionally...Then, possibly, the other Kingdom wants their daughter back and strikes down a war...? (not really, only if you'd like)



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    hiya! i'm vyvian, or vivid. so, wanna plot? i mainly do gxg, but i do gxb as well. i usually, actually, only play females, and i really like fantasy plots, or things with wolves or angels. frankly, i am advanced and usually type above 20 sentences, unless low muse. if you'd like to roleplay any one of my ideas below with me, just post that you'd like to do that one with me and we'll do it. i do not mean that in a perverted way. so, let's get down to business.


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    more coming soon!


    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Ice that Gleams[/size]
    [size=5]Of The Tribe of Many Storms[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: blue
    Pelt: Lilac Tortoiseshell
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    Traits: I am a a long furred she-cat with lively eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I am deathly afraid of water and will never enter any water, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.


    History: My father was killed by a cat from RiverClan.

    Rouxanne is accepted, even if you don't have the pers. and app. done, I don't care, she looks friggen great!


    Odessa and Bartlet are fabulous, accepted, my friend!


    Oh...My friggen God, Piper-Anne looks awesome, "turtles" *wink, wink* Nice job, accepted!


    Nate looks great, and yes, turtles! So, f*ck yeah, accepted.


    I already said Solstice is accepted...


    Swaggatude, you still have the baker, so get the form done whenever the Hell you feel like it! <33


    Live Love Smile, I already accepted Tinley and Greyson 'cause they were pretty good.


    Patronous, don't forget about the Survivalist!


    Yellow, same with you and the Artist, but still, take your time, I rush NO one.


    And me, you suck, get your Goddamn form down! *note towards self*


    [font=times new roman]done. <33


    --◊ 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.


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    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.


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    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.


    ;; ✄--Pics and Gifs of Summer ;;
    Yeah, f*ck no.

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    {- Ezra Lillian Griffin -}


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    Nickname;;
    "I go by a few nicknames, actually, like Ez, Ezzy, Griffin, Lil' Griff, Griffy, Lilly, Ian, E, and some other sh*t I doubt you care about...?"


    Age;;
    "Believe it or not, I'm twenty-one. I can drink, and trust me, I do."


    Gender;;
    "Wanna check and see? nah, I'm just kiddin'! I'm a female, please don't look!"


    Birthdate;;
    "June 24th, some year on Earth."


    Personality:
    "So what I'm not perfect? Neither are you."
    Despite her girly outcome, Ezra can be very masculine. Like Penny from the BBT, she is very tough, even though she loves fashion and obsesses over the latest shoes. She loves fashion, actually, more than most, for it is her passion. Ezra is very intelligent and puts those brains of ehrs' to use when it comes to writing. She is very passionate, protective, and possessive. She will take what is hers' and protect at all costs, making it feel at home. Ezra shows affection and hope towards those she loves even in the hardest situations. She will always fight for what she believes in. This girl is generous, kind, offering, and sweet. But, if you dare to get Ezra angry, she will throw a few punches and get down and dirty. She can be very vicious and powerful. If you ever take away what this girl wants or needs, she will fight for it. Ezra, still, has a beautiful heart of gold and never lets anything stop her from her goals and dreams.


    Family;;
    "I grew up with my mom, grandparents, aunt, and three sisters."
    Annabella Montgomery- Grandmother- 68- Alive
    Joshua Montgomery- Grandfather- 74- Alive
    Karly Jones- Aunt, Mother's Sister- 29- Alive
    Leonardo Jones- Uncle, Karly's Husband- 36- Deceased
    Morgan Griffin- Mother- 38- Alive
    Axl Dallas- Father- 40- Alive, got Morgan pregnant at eighteen and then left
    Bartlet Fredericks- Mother's new husband- 42- Alive, had three children with Morgan
    Karmen Griffin-Fredericks- Ezra's sister- 10- Alive
    Josephine Griffin-Fredericks- Ezra's sister- 4- Alive
    Alexandra Griffin-Fredericks- Ezra's sister- 4- Alive




    Sexuality;;
    "I'm bisexual, but leaning towards lesbian. I date girls more than boys, by the way."


    Love Interest;;
    "Possibly...my girlfriend?"


    Crush;;
    "Oh, um...I don't know! Not Addi, or anything!"


    Relationship;;
    "The lesbian one...Problem?"


    Exes;;
    "Uh, only three. That's Nikki, Alexis, and Kierra."


    Dream First Date;;
    "I've had too many dates now, but my first one was always to climb trees and explore the outdoors, having a picnic and then dancing to some romantic music...I never got it.
    Ever."


    Dream Honeymoon;;
    "If I ever got married, I'd love to go to Europe! Travel Europe; go to france, italy, Sweden, Norway, Switzerland...!"




    Hobbies;;
    "Uhm, er..."
    ❥Sewing; Designing
    ❥Writing; Reading
    ❥Singing; Dancing


    Habits;;
    "Oh, I've got a couple of those."
    ❥Taking the Lead
    ❥Spilling secrets
    ❥Crying randomly


    Dream;;
    "I hope to work as a fashion designer for some of the biggest companies in the world. If not, I'd love to become a writer."


    Fears;;
    "Not a lot."
    ❥Losing the People she Loves
    ❥Being Murdered
    ❥Black cats


    Piercings;;
    "Only the usual three piercings in one ear and four in the other! Oh, and my lower left lip."


    Tattoos;;
    "Nah, I'm not a tattoo person."


    Pets;;
    Kimmy {{ Click
    Whisper {{ Click
    Angel {{ Click


    Clothes;;
    All Occasions {{ Click
    Cute {{ Click
    Girly {{ Click
    Spring and Summer {{ Click
    A Bit Boyish {{ Click
    All Pastel {{ Click
    All for One? {[ Click
    One for All! {{ Click
    Sweet and Sassy {[ Click
    So Fly {{ Click
    Going Out {{ Click
    'Merica {{ Click
    With the Pumped up Kicks {{ Click
    Styles {{ Click
    Spontaneous {{ Click
    Night at the Club {{ Click
    Casually Fancy {{ Click




    Display Name;;
    BloodThirsty


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


    Activeness(1-10);;
    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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