Post by Alani Hawthorn on Sept 7, 2008 17:48:02 GMT -5
(Ok m'dears, so both of you know I'm a scatterbrain after dog shows and hanging out with MG. Hehe, JK. So if this is in the wrong place....I'm sorry.)
Name: Alani Layla Hawthorn
Year born: 1940
Appearance/Personality(picture):
Alani has the appearance of a 16 year old though she is actually around 68. She comes off serene and quiet, but that all changes fast. Though she is picky on her friends, the ones she trust will meet a whole other person. Alani will do anything to get laughs and is all around fun-loving. Sadly, few have seen her like that. Not having a coven is a rather depressing thing...
History: Alani was born to a large, middle-class family in Alabama. She had 8 younger siblings, 5 girls and 3 boys. One day, her father was killed in a train accident. Since her mother needed to stay home with her siblings, it was up to Layla to keep the family on it's feet. She became a street performer, using her talented singing voice to gather enough money to feed her family. Each night brought in enough money to feed the family for about a day, maybe two if they were lucky. One night, two men snatched the box she had out for money. Thinking only of her mother and siblings, she took off after them. She got them cornered in an alley, but they turned and attacked her. They stabbed her multiple times before throwing her out into the street to be run over or to die of blood loss. Luckily, a strange man brought her to the local hospital. By then, it was obvious she wouldn't survive. All she remembered after that was the same man, the leader of a walking in and then pain beyond belief. As soon as she was able to see straight, she was overcome by a need to kill. This lasted a mere few days before she miraculously regained self control to a certain extent. By then, she learned she was now a vampire and sort of pushed into a group called the Volturi due to her developing some special gift. For a single week, she served the Volturi guard without question. Then, one day, she was sent to round up innocent human victims to be killed. Something inside her told her it was wrong. She knew there simply had to be another way to get blood. She slipped away from the Volturi and tried hunting animals. Since she was still in her early stages, the animal blood wasn't enough. Frustrated and alone, she desperately began picking off innocent humans until an idea hit her. The memory of how she was pretty much murdered was still in her mind, though cloudy. She began listening in on police calls. Whenever a major crime was reported, she'd easily beat any police cars to the scene. Before any victim or criminal could see her coming, she'd snatch the criminal and feed. Then, she'd make it look like an accident or some insane suicide. When things started to get suspicious, she'd move on to another town. Now, she lives as a lone nomad. She's older in being a vampire, but hasn't bothered with trying animal blood again. In her opinion, she has everything all worked out. Little does she know that her new chosen home already has a Coven of vampires...and some werewolves.
Special ability: Alani can read and also send thoughts into the mind of anyone, human, vampire, or even werewolf.
Sample RP:
Night was falling fast in New York City. In Queens, drug dealers were coming out of their hiding places. Rapists were looking for lone women walking down the streets alone. Murderers were beginning to carry out their plans to get money. The police force was already gearing up, simply waiting for their first call. As soon as their first of many calls came in, they were off. A young woman was seen being dragged off my a mysterious male, her mouth covered. They pulled up to the empty storage house the two had been reported entering. With guns ready, they stormed the building. However, when they entered a room, all of the officers froze in shock.
The young woman, still fully clothed, was tied up and blindfolded. She was still screaming into the cloth gag, but what laid on the other side of th e room was stranger. The described suspect laid limp on the floor, a knife rack tilted above him and two smaller knives were in his neck, right at the jugular. Something was bone-chilling, however. His eyes were filled with shock, as if he'd seen what was about to happen. Shaken from the scene, the officers decided to just get the woman to the hospital and label the suspects death as accidental.
Outside, a cloaked figure watched the scene. As the building was emptied, she started walking away. Her bloodstained lips were in a half smile. Once again, Alani had managed a successful meal.
Name: Alani Layla Hawthorn
Year born: 1940
Appearance/Personality(picture):
Alani has the appearance of a 16 year old though she is actually around 68. She comes off serene and quiet, but that all changes fast. Though she is picky on her friends, the ones she trust will meet a whole other person. Alani will do anything to get laughs and is all around fun-loving. Sadly, few have seen her like that. Not having a coven is a rather depressing thing...
History: Alani was born to a large, middle-class family in Alabama. She had 8 younger siblings, 5 girls and 3 boys. One day, her father was killed in a train accident. Since her mother needed to stay home with her siblings, it was up to Layla to keep the family on it's feet. She became a street performer, using her talented singing voice to gather enough money to feed her family. Each night brought in enough money to feed the family for about a day, maybe two if they were lucky. One night, two men snatched the box she had out for money. Thinking only of her mother and siblings, she took off after them. She got them cornered in an alley, but they turned and attacked her. They stabbed her multiple times before throwing her out into the street to be run over or to die of blood loss. Luckily, a strange man brought her to the local hospital. By then, it was obvious she wouldn't survive. All she remembered after that was the same man, the leader of a walking in and then pain beyond belief. As soon as she was able to see straight, she was overcome by a need to kill. This lasted a mere few days before she miraculously regained self control to a certain extent. By then, she learned she was now a vampire and sort of pushed into a group called the Volturi due to her developing some special gift. For a single week, she served the Volturi guard without question. Then, one day, she was sent to round up innocent human victims to be killed. Something inside her told her it was wrong. She knew there simply had to be another way to get blood. She slipped away from the Volturi and tried hunting animals. Since she was still in her early stages, the animal blood wasn't enough. Frustrated and alone, she desperately began picking off innocent humans until an idea hit her. The memory of how she was pretty much murdered was still in her mind, though cloudy. She began listening in on police calls. Whenever a major crime was reported, she'd easily beat any police cars to the scene. Before any victim or criminal could see her coming, she'd snatch the criminal and feed. Then, she'd make it look like an accident or some insane suicide. When things started to get suspicious, she'd move on to another town. Now, she lives as a lone nomad. She's older in being a vampire, but hasn't bothered with trying animal blood again. In her opinion, she has everything all worked out. Little does she know that her new chosen home already has a Coven of vampires...and some werewolves.
Special ability: Alani can read and also send thoughts into the mind of anyone, human, vampire, or even werewolf.
Sample RP:
Night was falling fast in New York City. In Queens, drug dealers were coming out of their hiding places. Rapists were looking for lone women walking down the streets alone. Murderers were beginning to carry out their plans to get money. The police force was already gearing up, simply waiting for their first call. As soon as their first of many calls came in, they were off. A young woman was seen being dragged off my a mysterious male, her mouth covered. They pulled up to the empty storage house the two had been reported entering. With guns ready, they stormed the building. However, when they entered a room, all of the officers froze in shock.
The young woman, still fully clothed, was tied up and blindfolded. She was still screaming into the cloth gag, but what laid on the other side of th e room was stranger. The described suspect laid limp on the floor, a knife rack tilted above him and two smaller knives were in his neck, right at the jugular. Something was bone-chilling, however. His eyes were filled with shock, as if he'd seen what was about to happen. Shaken from the scene, the officers decided to just get the woman to the hospital and label the suspects death as accidental.
Outside, a cloaked figure watched the scene. As the building was emptied, she started walking away. Her bloodstained lips were in a half smile. Once again, Alani had managed a successful meal.