Post by carson john anderson on Jul 11, 2011 16:22:33 GMT -5
Sing For Absolution¡¿
quote or song line to describe character
quote or song line to describe character
“what is your name?’ “legion Carson John Anderson... for we are many 23.’
“summoning the old manPM/Email takesnone as of yet.’
“hell is any placeeastern on earth over a matter of years5 years.’
“the power of Christ{MEMBERTITLE} compels you.’
tiptoe to your room a starlight in the gloom
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Nickname:; Car ; C.J.
Age:; 23
Birth Date:; October 12
Species:; Human
Gender:; Male
Sexuality:; Straight
Occupation:; Motorcycle/Car Mechanic
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lips are turning blue a kiss that can't renew
i only dream of you my beautiful
[/font][/i]i only dream of you my beautiful
Hair Color:; Wheat Blonde
Eye Color:; Blueish Green
Height:; 6'4"
Weight:; 190
Perfections:; Strong jaw line, toned body.
Flaws:; Scars on hands and forearms from working with tools and fights.
Tattoos & Piercings:; Cross tattoo on right pectoral.
Personal Style:; 1-2 paragraphs
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there's nowhere left to hide in no one to confide
the truth runs deep inside and will never die
[/font][/i]the truth runs deep inside and will never die
- Cigarettes
- Working with his hands
- Water sports
- Slim Jims
- Women with soft hands
Dislikes:;5+
Desires:;3+
Fears:;3+
Strengths:;3+
Weaknesses:;3+
Goals:; 2+
Regrets:;2+
Quirks:;
Secrets:;
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sing for absolution
i will be singing falling from your grace
[/font][/i]i will be singing falling from your grace
Affiliation/Alignment:;
Abilities/Skills:;
Weaknesses of Your Kind:;
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our wrongs remain unrectified
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Parents:; If you don’t have them may remove from app
Siblings:; If you don’t have them may remove from app
Other Family Members:; If you don’t have them may remove from app
Martial Status:; Optional and may remove from the app
Overall:; 2-4 paragraphs
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falling from your grace
FIN
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[this might be confusing seeing as its taken from a RP i did a while ago]
She was getting desperate. She couldn't think about anything else but that tiny little human girl. Damian couldn't get her to calm down, she was absolutely loosing her mind. She remembered the day, that happened two weeks ago, seven hours, twelve minutes and forty seconds ago, and it still killed her. That day, she had Marcellina at the beginning, starting off like any other day. Damian was making snippy comments as Marcellina sat at the table eating her cereal, swinging her little feet on her chair. Serenity had been rubbing Damian's back, trying to calm him down and she would laugh lightly when Marcellina said something in Italian that she understood as "Stop talking mean man", and Damian's face made her laugh. Her lips pressing lightly to his cheek before he looked at her, completely love struck. It was something she had grown used to seeing on his face when he looked at her. Sometimes it was almost like shock, like she was loving him back the best she could.
It was getting easier to "love" him, though she felt like he didn't have her heart. She felt like it had been given to someone a long time ago and she never got it back to give to Damian, like he had given his to her. It wasn't a mutual exchange, but he had been nothing but caring and loving towards her, so she tried to be with him the best she could. And it was getting easier as time went by, though it was still hard because little miss Marcellina didn't really like him. She was always pushing his buttons until Serenity had to step in and either take Damian away or Marcellina somewhere so Damian wasn't tempted to tear the house apart. As Marcellina ate, Damian kept his arm around her waist as she put away the milk and cereal, following her around and whispering things into her ear. Some of them were just plain silly, causing her to giggle and push him away before returning to being "busy".
He was just getting a joy out of her laughter and eventually, his phone rang and he left. She always wondered who was calling him, keeping him away for hours at a time to talk. She never intruded on his conversations though, because that was his business. And besides, it had given her time to be with Marcellina and let her have her whole attention and not have to worry about the green monster in Damian come out. Her eyes had changed to a dark copper color. Not exactly a gold like she had seen a lot of vampires with, but close enough. But that day, when she noticed that they needed to get more food for Marcellina, she started to make a list. At which Marcellina decided to help, telling her to by more of the gummy snacks that she enjoys ever so much. Damian came back inside, at which Serenity asked if he needed anything, and he simple said no and sat at the table.
When she told him that he was going to have to watch Marcellina, so she could shop without buying a ton of unneeded things because she couldn't deny that little girl. Only a few times she had. Damian of course gave her this glare as she said it, at which she put a hand on her hip, as if daring him to fight her about it. He seemed to almost say something, but his harsh face melted and he smiled at her lightly. She smiled, grabbing her truck keys and giving the two people in the house a kiss. As she left, her jeans got wet around the edges, thanks to the growing puddles around her house before she jumped into the truck. She left at that time, and thats when it happened. A vampire snuck in while she was gone shopping and stole Marcellina. And not only did he steal her, but he ran her scent everywhere! Serenity followed it, only to have it loop back and turn into another trail and it just went everywhere. She was worried, her baby was gone! Someone took her baby.
She broke down at the end of the day, weeping though no tears fell from her eyes, thanks to being a vampire. She cursed Damian up and down and hit him a few times. Of course, he didn't fight back, though she knew he was happy that Marcellina was gone. There was now nothing that would take away her attention from him, or interrupt his time with her. But after a week had passed, and she refused to hunt, and refused to even talk to him, he started to understand how hurt she was. He tried to apologize and started promising he would look for her to, but every day there was no success in finding her. She swore up and down that she was going to kill that vampire that took her, she had his or her scent in her head and she was going to kill them for taking away her baby. And if Marcellina so much as had a scratch on her, oh it was going to be a long and torturous death for him/her. She laid in Marcellina's bed as she soaked in her scent. Who would want to take her?
There was a light knock on the door, and she looked up as Damian came in. He went to her, sitting down on the floral bed spread on her bed she he grabbed Serenity and held her tight. She placed her forehead on his shoulder and let him hold her, frankly she needed some comfort at the moment. "Go out and hunt, please baby," He pleaded her for the 100th time this week, her eyes as black as night. When she didn't answer, his hold tightened on her, "Starving yourself isn't going to bring her back. Serenity, please," he said, his voice full of pain. She raised her head, and stood up, taking his advice and by the way he smiled, she knew that he was happy. Not that she really cared at the moment because he was leaving soon to go back to Italy to handle something. She stared at him, waiting for him to say good bye before she left because he was probably leaving now to make his flight. Damian stood, walking over to her and kissing her right on the mouth. He held that connection for a while before breaking away. "Be safe, I love you," and like that he was gone.
She listened to his car back out of the driveway and drive down the road. Serenity thought about just laying back down, but she was really starving, and she knew that by the way the venom soaked her tongue and throat at the thought of finding something to hunt. Her body took over and before she knew it, she was running. Her long brown hair flying behind her and her yellow tank top was like a flash of lightening through the woods as she ran. The next thing she knew, she had a warm body under her's and blood was running down her throat. She moaned at the warmth, drawing it closer and yet, skillfully keeping the blood from hitting her shirt as she drank in needy pulls. The blood ran out to quickly, and she was running after the next deer that still hadn't gotten to far from her. After she drained that one, she just stood there, her body leaning against a tree as she listened around her. Her now dark gold eyes closed, her small frame almost looked breakable as she stood there, heart broken. She was left alone in Forks, without the man that brought her there, or the child she thought was her own.
As she slid to the ground, she started to cry again, wrapping her arms around her legs as she tried to stop her cries. She was so confused, so hurt and alone that she felt like she couldn't live another second. The memories of the blank face man came again, and she almost screamed out in frustration at them. Being in his arms, running through the forest and stopping at a cliff. His shirt wet from the rain, plastered to his perfect body as her clothes clung to her. She tried to strain on his face, see what he looked like, but the memory slipped from her before she could. Whoever that man was, he was driving her to the edge and she was going to snap if she didn't find him. She needed him with such a craving, she could never get it from anything else. Even if she starved herself for weeks and weeks, that craving would never be so bad. She eventually unfolded herself from the ground and got up, prepared to run back home.
As she took a few steps, she smelled something that made her eyes snap back to black. That scent, that beautiful scent was that of the one that took Marcellina. She bared her teeth and let out such a frightening snarl that she was sure that everything would back the hell off. Few things were more dangerous than her right now, and those things were called hurricanes and tidal waves. She took off after that scent, plowing over a few trees in her way as she went. This vampire was so dead when she got there, but she wanted Marcellina first, she wanted to see her and know she was alright before she dealt with him/her. Her eyes were so terrifying that she swore that everything was red as she ran. When she came to a screaming halt, she stood at the back of a house, and thats when she let hell loose. She stomped forward, grabbing hold of the back door and ripping it off of the house before she tossed it to the side. Her jean covered legs moved her forward into the house, looking around and trying to find where the strongest scent for Marcellina was.
Luck for her, that wasn't hard to find. Except she wasn't lucky for long as she heard movement to her right.
She was getting desperate. She couldn't think about anything else but that tiny little human girl. Damian couldn't get her to calm down, she was absolutely loosing her mind. She remembered the day, that happened two weeks ago, seven hours, twelve minutes and forty seconds ago, and it still killed her. That day, she had Marcellina at the beginning, starting off like any other day. Damian was making snippy comments as Marcellina sat at the table eating her cereal, swinging her little feet on her chair. Serenity had been rubbing Damian's back, trying to calm him down and she would laugh lightly when Marcellina said something in Italian that she understood as "Stop talking mean man", and Damian's face made her laugh. Her lips pressing lightly to his cheek before he looked at her, completely love struck. It was something she had grown used to seeing on his face when he looked at her. Sometimes it was almost like shock, like she was loving him back the best she could.
It was getting easier to "love" him, though she felt like he didn't have her heart. She felt like it had been given to someone a long time ago and she never got it back to give to Damian, like he had given his to her. It wasn't a mutual exchange, but he had been nothing but caring and loving towards her, so she tried to be with him the best she could. And it was getting easier as time went by, though it was still hard because little miss Marcellina didn't really like him. She was always pushing his buttons until Serenity had to step in and either take Damian away or Marcellina somewhere so Damian wasn't tempted to tear the house apart. As Marcellina ate, Damian kept his arm around her waist as she put away the milk and cereal, following her around and whispering things into her ear. Some of them were just plain silly, causing her to giggle and push him away before returning to being "busy".
He was just getting a joy out of her laughter and eventually, his phone rang and he left. She always wondered who was calling him, keeping him away for hours at a time to talk. She never intruded on his conversations though, because that was his business. And besides, it had given her time to be with Marcellina and let her have her whole attention and not have to worry about the green monster in Damian come out. Her eyes had changed to a dark copper color. Not exactly a gold like she had seen a lot of vampires with, but close enough. But that day, when she noticed that they needed to get more food for Marcellina, she started to make a list. At which Marcellina decided to help, telling her to by more of the gummy snacks that she enjoys ever so much. Damian came back inside, at which Serenity asked if he needed anything, and he simple said no and sat at the table.
When she told him that he was going to have to watch Marcellina, so she could shop without buying a ton of unneeded things because she couldn't deny that little girl. Only a few times she had. Damian of course gave her this glare as she said it, at which she put a hand on her hip, as if daring him to fight her about it. He seemed to almost say something, but his harsh face melted and he smiled at her lightly. She smiled, grabbing her truck keys and giving the two people in the house a kiss. As she left, her jeans got wet around the edges, thanks to the growing puddles around her house before she jumped into the truck. She left at that time, and thats when it happened. A vampire snuck in while she was gone shopping and stole Marcellina. And not only did he steal her, but he ran her scent everywhere! Serenity followed it, only to have it loop back and turn into another trail and it just went everywhere. She was worried, her baby was gone! Someone took her baby.
She broke down at the end of the day, weeping though no tears fell from her eyes, thanks to being a vampire. She cursed Damian up and down and hit him a few times. Of course, he didn't fight back, though she knew he was happy that Marcellina was gone. There was now nothing that would take away her attention from him, or interrupt his time with her. But after a week had passed, and she refused to hunt, and refused to even talk to him, he started to understand how hurt she was. He tried to apologize and started promising he would look for her to, but every day there was no success in finding her. She swore up and down that she was going to kill that vampire that took her, she had his or her scent in her head and she was going to kill them for taking away her baby. And if Marcellina so much as had a scratch on her, oh it was going to be a long and torturous death for him/her. She laid in Marcellina's bed as she soaked in her scent. Who would want to take her?
There was a light knock on the door, and she looked up as Damian came in. He went to her, sitting down on the floral bed spread on her bed she he grabbed Serenity and held her tight. She placed her forehead on his shoulder and let him hold her, frankly she needed some comfort at the moment. "Go out and hunt, please baby," He pleaded her for the 100th time this week, her eyes as black as night. When she didn't answer, his hold tightened on her, "Starving yourself isn't going to bring her back. Serenity, please," he said, his voice full of pain. She raised her head, and stood up, taking his advice and by the way he smiled, she knew that he was happy. Not that she really cared at the moment because he was leaving soon to go back to Italy to handle something. She stared at him, waiting for him to say good bye before she left because he was probably leaving now to make his flight. Damian stood, walking over to her and kissing her right on the mouth. He held that connection for a while before breaking away. "Be safe, I love you," and like that he was gone.
She listened to his car back out of the driveway and drive down the road. Serenity thought about just laying back down, but she was really starving, and she knew that by the way the venom soaked her tongue and throat at the thought of finding something to hunt. Her body took over and before she knew it, she was running. Her long brown hair flying behind her and her yellow tank top was like a flash of lightening through the woods as she ran. The next thing she knew, she had a warm body under her's and blood was running down her throat. She moaned at the warmth, drawing it closer and yet, skillfully keeping the blood from hitting her shirt as she drank in needy pulls. The blood ran out to quickly, and she was running after the next deer that still hadn't gotten to far from her. After she drained that one, she just stood there, her body leaning against a tree as she listened around her. Her now dark gold eyes closed, her small frame almost looked breakable as she stood there, heart broken. She was left alone in Forks, without the man that brought her there, or the child she thought was her own.
As she slid to the ground, she started to cry again, wrapping her arms around her legs as she tried to stop her cries. She was so confused, so hurt and alone that she felt like she couldn't live another second. The memories of the blank face man came again, and she almost screamed out in frustration at them. Being in his arms, running through the forest and stopping at a cliff. His shirt wet from the rain, plastered to his perfect body as her clothes clung to her. She tried to strain on his face, see what he looked like, but the memory slipped from her before she could. Whoever that man was, he was driving her to the edge and she was going to snap if she didn't find him. She needed him with such a craving, she could never get it from anything else. Even if she starved herself for weeks and weeks, that craving would never be so bad. She eventually unfolded herself from the ground and got up, prepared to run back home.
As she took a few steps, she smelled something that made her eyes snap back to black. That scent, that beautiful scent was that of the one that took Marcellina. She bared her teeth and let out such a frightening snarl that she was sure that everything would back the hell off. Few things were more dangerous than her right now, and those things were called hurricanes and tidal waves. She took off after that scent, plowing over a few trees in her way as she went. This vampire was so dead when she got there, but she wanted Marcellina first, she wanted to see her and know she was alright before she dealt with him/her. Her eyes were so terrifying that she swore that everything was red as she ran. When she came to a screaming halt, she stood at the back of a house, and thats when she let hell loose. She stomped forward, grabbing hold of the back door and ripping it off of the house before she tossed it to the side. Her jean covered legs moved her forward into the house, looking around and trying to find where the strongest scent for Marcellina was.
Luck for her, that wasn't hard to find. Except she wasn't lucky for long as she heard movement to her right.
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