Post by dusktilldawn on Dec 12, 2008 22:16:53 GMT -5
Name: Kristella "Stella" Starr
Age: 17 years old
Sex: Female
Eraser of Bird Kid: Bird Kid *she is a freak with wings!!!*
How many years rping: 4 or 5 years top I gotted addicted! ^.^
Appearance (picture or discription):
(MAKING NEW PIC! ONE WITH WINGS!)
Stella is a beauty with long, straight silvery blonde hair. It has an odd ability to sparkle with a silver hue in the sunlight. Her eyes are wide, and innocent, and are the most beautiful blue/grey eyes, that are surrounded by long black eyelashes. This young beauty is petite and delicate, standing at only 5'4'' and weighing around 102lbs. She walks with an odd grace, and seems to dance, or play 'ballerina' rather then walk like a regular human. But then again, she isn't a regular human, now is she?
Stella has beautiful large feathered wings. They are bright white, while the inside is a soft subtle silver. They stretch to a pretty length of about... 14ft.
Powers (limit two):
She is a psychic (powers are precongition*cool huh?!* and telekinesis *DOUBLE COOL!*)
Personality (one paragraph): Stella is the shy kind, and isn't very outspoken. She doesn't really talk to anyone, nor is she one to trust anyone easily. She prefers to be overlooked, and an observer rather then a perticapator. She is quiet, and doesn't talk up much. It is hard for her to actually speak up to anyone willingly. She prefers to avoid others rather then go out of her way to get to know people.
History (two paragraphs): Stella, like many other avian-human hybrids, was born into a lab. She doesn't know much about her parents. She was studied as a young girl. She didn't like it much, and in turn, she has developed a fear of needles, doctor's offices, and of course... anything that smells like it. She tried many times to escape, but sadly this shy girl never made it out of the lab.
Now she is 17, and has finally managed to escape. But now, she doesn't know how to survive. It terrofies her to be here. and she doesn't know what to do now. She has been out in the world on her own for about 5 months now, however... she has yet to run into any other bird kids, or even earsers. But it may be because she keeps to herself. She isn't sure. But she is still waiting to see what it will happen now.
RP sample (at least 100 words):
Anything else you feel the need to add: NONE AS OF RIGHT NOW!!!! HEEHEE!
Age: 17 years old
Sex: Female
Eraser of Bird Kid: Bird Kid *she is a freak with wings!!!*
How many years rping: 4 or 5 years top I gotted addicted! ^.^
Appearance (picture or discription):
(MAKING NEW PIC! ONE WITH WINGS!)Stella is a beauty with long, straight silvery blonde hair. It has an odd ability to sparkle with a silver hue in the sunlight. Her eyes are wide, and innocent, and are the most beautiful blue/grey eyes, that are surrounded by long black eyelashes. This young beauty is petite and delicate, standing at only 5'4'' and weighing around 102lbs. She walks with an odd grace, and seems to dance, or play 'ballerina' rather then walk like a regular human. But then again, she isn't a regular human, now is she?
Stella has beautiful large feathered wings. They are bright white, while the inside is a soft subtle silver. They stretch to a pretty length of about... 14ft.
Powers (limit two):
She is a psychic (powers are precongition*cool huh?!* and telekinesis *DOUBLE COOL!*)
Personality (one paragraph): Stella is the shy kind, and isn't very outspoken. She doesn't really talk to anyone, nor is she one to trust anyone easily. She prefers to be overlooked, and an observer rather then a perticapator. She is quiet, and doesn't talk up much. It is hard for her to actually speak up to anyone willingly. She prefers to avoid others rather then go out of her way to get to know people.
History (two paragraphs): Stella, like many other avian-human hybrids, was born into a lab. She doesn't know much about her parents. She was studied as a young girl. She didn't like it much, and in turn, she has developed a fear of needles, doctor's offices, and of course... anything that smells like it. She tried many times to escape, but sadly this shy girl never made it out of the lab.
Now she is 17, and has finally managed to escape. But now, she doesn't know how to survive. It terrofies her to be here. and she doesn't know what to do now. She has been out in the world on her own for about 5 months now, however... she has yet to run into any other bird kids, or even earsers. But it may be because she keeps to herself. She isn't sure. But she is still waiting to see what it will happen now.
RP sample (at least 100 words):
The silence... was oddly bare-able today as she walked threw the forest. The large shadows of the evergreens casted over the land. Her steps were quick, and effortless, and she seemed to dance rather then walk. But then again, what did you expect from a vampiress? She moved with stealth, as well as grace, staying the shadows and out of the moonlight that could easily cause her hair to shine in the most pleasant of silvery blonde color. She frowned to herself at the thought of her looks being called pleasant. She knew she was considered beautiful by the humans that made up half of her odd diet.[/blockquote]
*-^0^-*
Ah yes... Odd.... And most vampires had a problem with... 'Veggie Vampires' Well they had yet to meet one like she then. Not very many vampires have managed to mantain a diet that consited of both animal blood and human blood. She knew it immediantly. Just look into her eyes, and you can tell she is different from all the other vampires. Her eyes are a beautiful, exotic golden red. A perfect blend of amber and red. And it was the one way to truly see her as the odd outcast she is.
*-^0^-*
Don't get me wrong... Stella loves to be different. it makes life... more interesting. She shook herself from this thought train, demanding herself to think of something... anything else. She shook her head, closing her eyes momentarily. When she opened them again, she felt a sense of calm take over, and she managed to keep her walk going at a steady beat. Her slight short red dress, her signature look, shifted with each step she made. Gently swaying, and brushing the end of the dress against her thighs, right above her knees. She didn't know where she was going, just that she needed to get out of the apartment she was calling her home... She didn't really belong here. She could tell when ever she saw the golden eyes of a Cullen from the distance.
*-^0^-*
But then again, where did she belong? Could she really belong no where? Where there really no others like her? Not in the sense of her odd feeding habits, that made her neither a vampire who used their natural source of food, nor the veggie vampires of this area. But rather... She was thinking about a vampire who fit her state of mind.
*-^0^-*
Stella had been forcefully changed, by her own selfish sister. It was right after Stella's parents had died in a fire that had consumed her house, her parents had been trapped inside the house. But Stella hated what she was... and earned desperately for the end of it all. She didn't want to be the odd kind of monster for all eternity. But as many vampires knew... there really was no way to kill her kind. Just a werewolf/shapeshifer-and which one of those would willingly help a vampiress gain her most desired thing? Freedom from this curse-or another vampire.
*-^0^-*
She had long ago given up on this desire. Suddenly Stella's thoughts shifted again, but for a certain reason this time. Her head snapped up, her eyes slowly looking over the area, as she tried to figure out which way the person was coming from. Her 'extra' powers-hereditory psychic powers from her birth parents-where on full alert, as she tried to figure out what had caused her to feel so surprised. Mayhaps it was just another creature of the night, searching for an escape?
*-^0^-*
And if it was merely a human, they would be fine. Stella recently fed on a large doe... about... 9 or 10 miles away just last night. (She knew better then to feed upon anything, anything at all in the immediate area. The Cullens would probably see to her demise... if that was there way? She didn't know them, so she didn't want to think about there reaction.
*-^0^-*
Stella resisted the urge to search the immediate future, to see if she would need to escape before the person came. Deciding to just let fate have it's fun, Stella closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and continued her walk, like no thing was bothering her, and she didn't know about the person who was now approaching.
Anything else you feel the need to add: NONE AS OF RIGHT NOW!!!! HEEHEE!
