Post by goddess on Nov 6, 2009 16:31:08 GMT -5
About the person playing the character:
Your name: Goddess
Your age: 16
Your RP experience: a year
Your favorite color: purple
Your availability: pretty much everyday, but sometimes not on weekends
Enough about you, on to your character:
Character Name: Avery Harper
Your character's age: 19
Picture of your character:
clicky
Orientation: straight
Five personality description bullets:
Sample RP:
Your name: Goddess
Your age: 16
Your RP experience: a year
Your favorite color: purple
Your availability: pretty much everyday, but sometimes not on weekends
Enough about you, on to your character:
Character Name: Avery Harper
Your character's age: 19
Picture of your character:
clicky
Orientation: straight
Five personality description bullets:
- Fun ,because who wants to have a drab life.
- Nice ,but depends on who you are.
- Stubborn during fights, or when she’s wrong.
- Relaxed and calm most of the time.
- Aggressive when need be.
Sample RP:
(from a supernatural site) Life or what was life had disappeared in 4 years with the release of the Croatian virus. Her kind seemed to be unaffected by the virus, lucky for Veronique, but not for humanity. Humans were dropping like flies to the virus, and came back hungry for anything., Viscous animals they became, no better then her own kind. The years since Luficier has risen were hard for everyone but mostly its toll was taken with humanity. There were survivors, people making camps far away from the ‘hot zones’, the most infected places. Word had reached her ear the Dean Winchester, was still alive which actually mean the world still had hope left.[/size]
Veronique had fallen back to her more animalistic side, relying on her hunter’s instincts to get her through day by day, spending more time in the fur then in the flesh. Demons tended to ignore the wolves which were allright, but when a Croat was in sight, Veronique mauled it. They were no longer humans in her eyes. They were nothing more then mindless, disgusting creatures that deserved to be put to death. Her cellular regeneration for some reason got stronger and faster after being bitten by one of the creatures. It was odd, but something that she now uses to her advantage.
Going into hot zones was a dangerous task, but one that must be done. The creatures must be killed off with any means necessary, they needed to be exterminated. Today was a dangerous job going into a hot zone, maybe she might even find a hunter or some else else, another survivor was all she needed to see in order to keep fighting in this world. Vicky was not afraid of death just that she didn’t want to die alone. There was usually groups of hunters that made in into the cities in search and in hope of killing the fallen angel. But most of the time they came back infected. It was useless for humans to go in with there guns in the silence, they only drew the Croats towards them.
Veronique moved in silence, scaling the wall in a tempted to make it in and out of the city alive. She had been fallowing the Croat that stayed alone, and pounced on them, killing them with her bare hands. Ok so she had physically strong, had razor claws, but she was smart and still carried knives and guns. It wasn’t safe just to rely on her abilities all the time. She was stalking this one Croat for a while now, not ever close enough to kill it, this was a drag. Cocking her head to one side as a clattering sound reached her ears and a scream was released. It seemed she was the only one hear today.
Ignoring the Croat before her, Veronique darted in the direction of the sound, when gun shots rang out ,only causing for her to move faster. By the time she reached the damsel in distress, there stood another man with her and Croats dead in the distance. She stood a couple of feet away from the pair, as the sounds of the creatures began to cry.
”I would be hurrying up if I were you. ”Veronique said ,letting her nails extend, only knowing it was going to be a matter of time before they found them..