Post by Diseera Lefond on Jan 8, 2009 17:55:50 GMT -5
Whoo hoo! first to post here. Score! Anyways *coughs* Ahem*coughs*
Name: Syeleen Alderidge
Age: looks to be 21
Sex: female
Species: Vampire
Appearance: She is 5'8, with a narrow face and high cheek bones. Her lips are quite full, lush. She has long black hair reaching to her mid back although it looks quite greasy now but with a good shower would become curly and shiny. Green eyes are full of sorrow and pain of her previous life. She had long fingernails and would have the ability to play the piano if ever learned. She wears a pair of old loose brown pants tattered at the bottom, a white shirt that is now brown, loose and tattered along the sleeves. Although her skin is flawless from being a vampire she can still point to were there had used to be scars from her hard labor days.
General character background: Syeleen at a young age was not treated as greatly as she should. She hadn't always been a vampire however. When she was young, she was sent to do hard labor despite the fact that she was a girl. She was never treated like a daughter but like a piece of property; do what you will to it. She maintained a lean body though through her adolescent years, gaining slight muscles in her arms. She however always looked dirty, her hair grimmy, fingers and hands covered with inches of dirt. Her own parents only used her as a mule. One night she had met someone, someone who offered her a new life, another option to consider. She did not think and grabbed it quickly. Thus she became a vampire.
That same night she killed the two people who never treated her right. Their blood tasted horrible, bitter and cold ecaxtly how their personalities were. After that she cleaned herself up as much as she could. Her hair was cleaned as was the blood off her hands. She gathered a small bags of belongings and left before anyone else could find them. The next day however, there was a hunt for the killer, believing it was her. She ran, never to be heard from again in that area. Thus she arrives in Deepdweller's Gulch. She has once again accumulated the dirt that had encased her during her hard labor years. Although beyond the dirt she could be quite a beautiful, no one has ever been able to see.
Hopefully this is alright.
Name: Syeleen Alderidge
Age: looks to be 21
Sex: female
Species: Vampire
Appearance: She is 5'8, with a narrow face and high cheek bones. Her lips are quite full, lush. She has long black hair reaching to her mid back although it looks quite greasy now but with a good shower would become curly and shiny. Green eyes are full of sorrow and pain of her previous life. She had long fingernails and would have the ability to play the piano if ever learned. She wears a pair of old loose brown pants tattered at the bottom, a white shirt that is now brown, loose and tattered along the sleeves. Although her skin is flawless from being a vampire she can still point to were there had used to be scars from her hard labor days.
General character background: Syeleen at a young age was not treated as greatly as she should. She hadn't always been a vampire however. When she was young, she was sent to do hard labor despite the fact that she was a girl. She was never treated like a daughter but like a piece of property; do what you will to it. She maintained a lean body though through her adolescent years, gaining slight muscles in her arms. She however always looked dirty, her hair grimmy, fingers and hands covered with inches of dirt. Her own parents only used her as a mule. One night she had met someone, someone who offered her a new life, another option to consider. She did not think and grabbed it quickly. Thus she became a vampire.
That same night she killed the two people who never treated her right. Their blood tasted horrible, bitter and cold ecaxtly how their personalities were. After that she cleaned herself up as much as she could. Her hair was cleaned as was the blood off her hands. She gathered a small bags of belongings and left before anyone else could find them. The next day however, there was a hunt for the killer, believing it was her. She ran, never to be heard from again in that area. Thus she arrives in Deepdweller's Gulch. She has once again accumulated the dirt that had encased her during her hard labor years. Although beyond the dirt she could be quite a beautiful, no one has ever been able to see.
Hopefully this is alright.
