Post by Moanna Von Hellsen on Dec 13, 2007 19:33:23 GMT -5
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age:;; Seventeen
contact info:;; g.nori@yahoo.coother characters:;; None as of yet.
roleplaying experience:Five years now.
how you found us:I saw this site advertised in another RPG.
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;; the basics[/font]
nicknames:Mo or Anna.
assumed age:;; 22
;; real age:;; 22 in this cycle.
birthday:8th December.
sexuality:Bisexual, though her feelings stay strong for Mikhail.
blood:Blue blood.
place of birth:Transylvania
current residence:New York.
occupation:Inspiring writer.
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normal eye color:Blood brown.
height:5’10
body type:A slender build, though she has strong leg and arm muscles and is quite curvy.
distinguishing marks:;; Moanna has a unique birth mark upon her left shoulder in the shape of an oak leaf.
celebrity portrayal:;;
Shannen Doherty.
overall appearance:;; Moanna is a fairly tall women, standing at 5'10, her skin is a light tan and her eyes a blood brown. She has long naturally wavy shoulder length black hair that she prefers to straighten to keep it out of her eyes. Moanna is a slender yet curvy build and she has strong leg and arm muscles, so don't mess with her! [XD]
Moanna's favourite colour is black, so that's the colour mainly all her clothes are, she's normally seen wearing either long black skirts and a turtle neck black shirt, or black baggy jeans and a baggy white shirt with the top button always undone. You can always tell if Moanna has been writing since she always seems to have a pencil stuck in her hair. Moanna dislikes a lot of light colours she thinks there far to 'young' for her so to speak, hence she prefers to wear black and other dark colours, she feels far more mature when wearing black, don't ask why, she's just like that.
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dislikes:
strengths:Normal blue blood strengths and she is quite the good writer.
weaknesses:Maths, really she’s hopeless at it and the pain she feels when she sees her brother with other women.
hobbies/interests:Reading, writing, listening to music while in the bath, Mikhail and cooking.
habits: Moanna tends to day dream especially when someone is in the middle of talking to her, she pretends to listen by nodding her head and making little ‘uh-huh’ sounds.
overall personality:;; To sum up her personality would be saying she was complicated, on first meeting Moanna can be bitter, harsh, anti-social and likes to have things just right, she isn’t so bad once you get to know her though, she can be understanding, helpful slightly nice. Moanna likes to tease others in a strange manner at times and normally likes things to be just the way she likes it, say if you moved something of hers; she’d go rather crazy about it. She’s not one to rush into something without considering everything first.
Moanna, being an inspiring writer, tends to get rather day dreamy at times and often blanks everything out and concentrates upon the world within the way she sees it. Moanna also has strong feelings for her brother Mikhail and tends to get rather irritated when others flirt with him, which results in her grabbing him by the collar and tugging him away.
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[/ul];; history[/font]
siblings:Mikhail Von Hellson[brother]
other family:Nope.
blood family:;; Her old friend Constance, other than that she’s not one who has many friends.
extra/subtracted vampire power:;; N/A
overall history:;; Moanna was born into a well respected family in Transylvania, her life was a good one, until she began to mature, she knew when it would come, but never knew what she would undergo, but it was good that she would be undergoing it with her brother, Mikhail. As time went along, Moanna's feelings towards Mikhail began to change, and so did Mikhail's, soon they seemed to be no longer brother and sister but lovers.
They led a happy life for the many years that they lived, but as soon as they died and were reborn, things began to change, they were still brother and sister within each cycle they went through, but the bond between them seemed to fade and it hurt Moanna deeply, but she understood that Mikhail could make his own choices, no matter how horrid the outcome would be for Moanna, she loved him no matter what.
As Moanna began her new life within new york (the cycle she's in now) her feelings began to change, and Mikhail just seemed to be an ex love of hers, so she decided to try and continue on with her life by finding a new love, one to call her own, no matter how much it hurt Mikhail, after all he hurt her feelings those passed lives ago.
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sample RP:;; This is from another role play, sorry I am fairly lazzy at making a new one xp.
It was one of those days- the kind where everything is going great and just seems to be getting better with each passing moment. The sun shone brightly upon the pale face of the New Yorker, causing dark locks to shimmer brightly. There was a light wind, not to cold yet not to warm, just perfect. The hustle and bustle of the city was like music to your ears, there was only one thing that could top the cherry of the cake, a vanilla flavoured cup-cake to quench your every sugary needs, and what better place to get that than 'Sprinkles Cupcakes', a perfect example of sugary paradise, a place that the girl had been told about, for this was her first time in California, and what a wonderful experience it was so far, which, hopefully, would only get better.
Pale fingers, reached out for the rusted handle, pushing down hard upon it, she opened the door, listening to the light 'ting' sound that gave the shop owner the signal that another customer had arrived. The girl, also known as Acidic Anderson, or Nolee by her parents, made her way towards the front counter, gazing down with her rich chocolate eyes at the huge selection. You could tell by the puzzled expression upon her face that she was having a bit of trouble on what to choose but eventually she decided, her thin lips parting as these few words came out ''One glacier cup-cake please.'' She asked as she stuffed her hand into her pocket and began to rummage around for her wallet, which she was having quite a bit of trouble finding for a few minutes. Once she had grasped the top of the wallet, she tugged it out and opened it roughly, an annoyed expression casting over her face, indeed she was irritated at her escapee wallet, I mean who wouldn't be?
The girl placed what money she owed onto the glace surface and in return took hold of the fairly large cup-cake, and boy did it look yummy ''Uh thank you.'' She said, briefly smiling at the shop owner then returning her gaze swiftly back to the luscious and delicious looking cup-cake, oh how it just screamed 'Eat me!', it was enough to make anyone drool, seriously. The girl couldn't help wonder why she had never heard of this place before, perhaps her fellow band members were trying to hide it and hog the cup-cakes for themselves? The girl soon sat down upon one of the comfy leather seats, setting her cup-cake upon the coffee table and pondering on which bit to eat first, yes I know, but that's how she was.
Go on, eat the left side first.
Were the words that lingered in her mind, it was as if someone was telling her what to do, she often got that, and often listened to it. Reaching her hand out slowly, she took hold of the cup-cake and lifted it up to her face level, slowly peeling back the paper wrapping from the left side, bringing the cake to her lips then taking a bit out of it. Boy was it amazing; it was enough to make your taste buds melt. She shut her eyes for a moment, moaning in pleasure quietly then, opening her eyes once more to gaze in amazement at the small food item, how did they do it?
anything else to add:Bubblegum
is that it?:Yush.
age:;; Seventeen
contact info:;; g.nori@yahoo.coother characters:;; None as of yet.
roleplaying experience:Five years now.
how you found us:I saw this site advertised in another RPG.
[/SIZE]
[/ul];; and the curtain comes up.[/b][/font][/color]
;; the basics[/font]
nicknames:Mo or Anna.
assumed age:;; 22
;; real age:;; 22 in this cycle.
birthday:8th December.
sexuality:Bisexual, though her feelings stay strong for Mikhail.
blood:Blue blood.
place of birth:Transylvania
current residence:New York.
occupation:Inspiring writer.
[/SIZE]
[/ul];; appearance[/font]
normal eye color:Blood brown.
height:5’10
body type:A slender build, though she has strong leg and arm muscles and is quite curvy.
distinguishing marks:;; Moanna has a unique birth mark upon her left shoulder in the shape of an oak leaf.
celebrity portrayal:;;
Shannen Doherty.overall appearance:;; Moanna is a fairly tall women, standing at 5'10, her skin is a light tan and her eyes a blood brown. She has long naturally wavy shoulder length black hair that she prefers to straighten to keep it out of her eyes. Moanna is a slender yet curvy build and she has strong leg and arm muscles, so don't mess with her! [XD]
Moanna's favourite colour is black, so that's the colour mainly all her clothes are, she's normally seen wearing either long black skirts and a turtle neck black shirt, or black baggy jeans and a baggy white shirt with the top button always undone. You can always tell if Moanna has been writing since she always seems to have a pencil stuck in her hair. Moanna dislikes a lot of light colours she thinks there far to 'young' for her so to speak, hence she prefers to wear black and other dark colours, she feels far more mature when wearing black, don't ask why, she's just like that.
[/SIZE]
[/ul];; personality[/font]
dislikes:
strengths:Normal blue blood strengths and she is quite the good writer.
weaknesses:Maths, really she’s hopeless at it and the pain she feels when she sees her brother with other women.
hobbies/interests:Reading, writing, listening to music while in the bath, Mikhail and cooking.
habits: Moanna tends to day dream especially when someone is in the middle of talking to her, she pretends to listen by nodding her head and making little ‘uh-huh’ sounds.
overall personality:;; To sum up her personality would be saying she was complicated, on first meeting Moanna can be bitter, harsh, anti-social and likes to have things just right, she isn’t so bad once you get to know her though, she can be understanding, helpful slightly nice. Moanna likes to tease others in a strange manner at times and normally likes things to be just the way she likes it, say if you moved something of hers; she’d go rather crazy about it. She’s not one to rush into something without considering everything first.
Moanna, being an inspiring writer, tends to get rather day dreamy at times and often blanks everything out and concentrates upon the world within the way she sees it. Moanna also has strong feelings for her brother Mikhail and tends to get rather irritated when others flirt with him, which results in her grabbing him by the collar and tugging him away.
[/SIZE]
[/ul];; history[/font]
siblings:Mikhail Von Hellson[brother]
other family:Nope.
blood family:;; Her old friend Constance, other than that she’s not one who has many friends.
extra/subtracted vampire power:;; N/A
overall history:;; Moanna was born into a well respected family in Transylvania, her life was a good one, until she began to mature, she knew when it would come, but never knew what she would undergo, but it was good that she would be undergoing it with her brother, Mikhail. As time went along, Moanna's feelings towards Mikhail began to change, and so did Mikhail's, soon they seemed to be no longer brother and sister but lovers.
They led a happy life for the many years that they lived, but as soon as they died and were reborn, things began to change, they were still brother and sister within each cycle they went through, but the bond between them seemed to fade and it hurt Moanna deeply, but she understood that Mikhail could make his own choices, no matter how horrid the outcome would be for Moanna, she loved him no matter what.
As Moanna began her new life within new york (the cycle she's in now) her feelings began to change, and Mikhail just seemed to be an ex love of hers, so she decided to try and continue on with her life by finding a new love, one to call her own, no matter how much it hurt Mikhail, after all he hurt her feelings those passed lives ago.
[/SIZE]
[/ul];; other
sample RP:;; This is from another role play, sorry I am fairly lazzy at making a new one xp.
It was one of those days- the kind where everything is going great and just seems to be getting better with each passing moment. The sun shone brightly upon the pale face of the New Yorker, causing dark locks to shimmer brightly. There was a light wind, not to cold yet not to warm, just perfect. The hustle and bustle of the city was like music to your ears, there was only one thing that could top the cherry of the cake, a vanilla flavoured cup-cake to quench your every sugary needs, and what better place to get that than 'Sprinkles Cupcakes', a perfect example of sugary paradise, a place that the girl had been told about, for this was her first time in California, and what a wonderful experience it was so far, which, hopefully, would only get better.
Pale fingers, reached out for the rusted handle, pushing down hard upon it, she opened the door, listening to the light 'ting' sound that gave the shop owner the signal that another customer had arrived. The girl, also known as Acidic Anderson, or Nolee by her parents, made her way towards the front counter, gazing down with her rich chocolate eyes at the huge selection. You could tell by the puzzled expression upon her face that she was having a bit of trouble on what to choose but eventually she decided, her thin lips parting as these few words came out ''One glacier cup-cake please.'' She asked as she stuffed her hand into her pocket and began to rummage around for her wallet, which she was having quite a bit of trouble finding for a few minutes. Once she had grasped the top of the wallet, she tugged it out and opened it roughly, an annoyed expression casting over her face, indeed she was irritated at her escapee wallet, I mean who wouldn't be?
The girl placed what money she owed onto the glace surface and in return took hold of the fairly large cup-cake, and boy did it look yummy ''Uh thank you.'' She said, briefly smiling at the shop owner then returning her gaze swiftly back to the luscious and delicious looking cup-cake, oh how it just screamed 'Eat me!', it was enough to make anyone drool, seriously. The girl couldn't help wonder why she had never heard of this place before, perhaps her fellow band members were trying to hide it and hog the cup-cakes for themselves? The girl soon sat down upon one of the comfy leather seats, setting her cup-cake upon the coffee table and pondering on which bit to eat first, yes I know, but that's how she was.
Go on, eat the left side first.
Were the words that lingered in her mind, it was as if someone was telling her what to do, she often got that, and often listened to it. Reaching her hand out slowly, she took hold of the cup-cake and lifted it up to her face level, slowly peeling back the paper wrapping from the left side, bringing the cake to her lips then taking a bit out of it. Boy was it amazing; it was enough to make your taste buds melt. She shut her eyes for a moment, moaning in pleasure quietly then, opening her eyes once more to gaze in amazement at the small food item, how did they do it?
anything else to add:Bubblegum
is that it?:Yush.
