Post by Rose Hotchkiss on Mar 27, 2011 8:55:13 GMT -5
-General-
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Gender: Female
Name: Rosaline Hotchkiss
Alias(s)Nicknames: Rose
Age: One Hundred and Eighteen
Class: Vampire
Alignment: Neutral
-Family Life-
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Parents: Mitchel and Hannah Hotchkiss, both parents have passed on.
Spouses: N/A
Siblings: A half sister from her father's side who Rose never knew- She may have nieces or nephews from this sister however she does not know.
Children: N/A
Occupation: N/A
-Character Looks-
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Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color/ Style: Dark chocolate Brown, style varies
Body Type: Tall and very slender
Dressing Style:
Roses' style tends to be more that of an old Hollywood starlit which she adopted throughout her long life. Rose's clothing usually consists of luxurious dresses, the exception being when she would hunt.
-Deeper Look-
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Personality: At first glance Rose is a very cold and uncaring person who is very quick to anger. The reason for this however is due to Rose's vampire nature which has a tendency to take over especially if Rose hasn't fed or if she is provoked . If Rose gets to know someone they will find the vampire to be that of someone who is very loyal, caring, and sympathetic for those less fortunate of herself although this is something that she has an odd way of showing.
Abilities: Rose's greatest and propbably more important of anything that her demon life provides her is the ability to be able to sustain her life by feeding off of other life forces. Rose also has the ability to glamor or as some would put it hypnotize others, this is something which cannot be used on different vampires or demons thus far. Rose, also due to her vampiric nature also has great speed and strength.
Fighting Style: Rose's fighting style tends to be very elegant, graceful and very timed. She will not go into a fight without a plan first.
Weapons: Rose's greatest weapons would be her teeth, she does not carry man made weapons with her as it is something which she does not use. Rose also consider's her speed and strength to be weapons as well.
History:
In her human years, Rosaline grew up to be a noble woman, someone who the community could look up to and rely upon to lend a helping hand to those less fortunate. Her mother was a gentle woman, she had always had high hopes that her daughter would grow up, marry a nice rich man and raise a family. Her father, was a soldier who was always running off to wars, leaving a heart broken mother alone where she came down with dementia, a disease where she never really recovered from.
Soon the dementia ate at her mother. She tried hard to take care of Marie, even going so far as to taking up a job in the local inn where she could make some money to higher a permanent caregiver for the woman. That was where she had met a stranger, he was everything she had ever wanted in a man, kind, sweet, gentle, a good lover, and very well off for a man his stature. Everything was good even though the man would turn out to be a demon. He had been her first, her one true love. They would make love under the stars at night, spending every waking minute of the day as it was easy to sneak him into the house with her mother's worsening conditions.
However one night, something went wrong, terribaly wrong and Rosaline, bad tempered while her father and her had gotten into a terrible fight had taken it out on the handsome love of her life,.
The demon had gotten mad, very mad, he had tried to kill her. Not with his powers though, but in a more suttle way. He had beaten her with his fists, and then thinking he had killed her he tossed her aside, casting away the eighteen year old girl aside, Rosaline could hear the love of her life's sobs of regret, however she was too tired to respond, too banged up to be able to even move and try to take away his pain.
Eventually he had left, and a new stranger came in like an angel, he was a broody type, his hair a golden color with dark brown eyes, and his voice low , he spoke to her in toungue which she didn't understand before she felt his teeth protrude into the skin on her neck, and then as her heart began to beat slowly she felt herself tasting the warmth of his blood, not being able to protest such an act as he did this.
She had been put into a deep sleep, and when she woke up she felt herself digging up from the ground. The handsome blond man was there waiting for her in the dead middle of the night, he explained to her what he had done, found her on the ground where he had taken her lifeless body and brought her back in the form of a vampire.
It had been hard for her to bare this, the craving she felt for blood, warm human blood. She longed for the human's taste, the feel of their warm skin against her own cold iced skin.
Although craving for humans became so intense that some days she felt as though she was crawling out of her skin, she managed self control as she would pay her mother a visit at nights. She would over hear, right before her father was putting mother to bed, her mother talk about these visits, but he brushed it off thinking that this was just some delusion the dementia was having. She continued these visits until her mother eventually died, it was a drug overdose, no one ever knew, no one but Rosaline that it was her father's attempt to ease the pain he was feeling, losing his only daughter, and having to deal with the constant suffering of his wife. It didn't help that his mistress which he was freely able to keep in the mannor was egging this on.
Rosaline's maker eventually helped her set up a new home, somewhere she would not be recognized, where she lived her night time endevours trying to settle her cravings with the all too willing to throw themselves at her, of course with some encouragement.
-OTHER-
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Writing Preference: First Person
RPG Sample:
We were compromised, I looked around our nest to try to figure out which of the other vampires may have been unhappy as of late however none came to mind. What did come to mind however was the fact that the big burly vampire who had acted as a guard was angry. He had came down to us where we were all just waking from our dead sleep so he could let us know that the hunters were here and we would need to move quickly as there was an army trying to gain entrance to the fortress like shelter we had to ourselves.
I was to in shock to speak at the moment, I still found it hard to believe that one of my comrades would sell us out like they were nothing but a mere human. It showed weakness, and vulnerability, all these traits were not that of a vampire, and my only satisfaction would be to know that they would be punished soon enough- but for now, we needed to focus on getting out of the fortress, alive and unscathed. This took more importance above all else.
Anything Else?:
Some other things that would be good to know about Rosaline is the sunlight, although it may not kill her right away, will hurt her in the matter of mere seconds, and of course if she stays in it for longer than that, Rose will eventually burst into flames and burn alive.
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Gender: Female
Name: Rosaline Hotchkiss
Alias(s)Nicknames: Rose
Age: One Hundred and Eighteen
Class: Vampire
Alignment: Neutral
-Family Life-
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Parents: Mitchel and Hannah Hotchkiss, both parents have passed on.
Spouses: N/A
Siblings: A half sister from her father's side who Rose never knew- She may have nieces or nephews from this sister however she does not know.
Children: N/A
Occupation: N/A
-Character Looks-
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Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color/ Style: Dark chocolate Brown, style varies
Body Type: Tall and very slender
Dressing Style:
Roses' style tends to be more that of an old Hollywood starlit which she adopted throughout her long life. Rose's clothing usually consists of luxurious dresses, the exception being when she would hunt.
-Deeper Look-
______________________________________
Personality: At first glance Rose is a very cold and uncaring person who is very quick to anger. The reason for this however is due to Rose's vampire nature which has a tendency to take over especially if Rose hasn't fed or if she is provoked . If Rose gets to know someone they will find the vampire to be that of someone who is very loyal, caring, and sympathetic for those less fortunate of herself although this is something that she has an odd way of showing.
Abilities: Rose's greatest and propbably more important of anything that her demon life provides her is the ability to be able to sustain her life by feeding off of other life forces. Rose also has the ability to glamor or as some would put it hypnotize others, this is something which cannot be used on different vampires or demons thus far. Rose, also due to her vampiric nature also has great speed and strength.
Fighting Style: Rose's fighting style tends to be very elegant, graceful and very timed. She will not go into a fight without a plan first.
Weapons: Rose's greatest weapons would be her teeth, she does not carry man made weapons with her as it is something which she does not use. Rose also consider's her speed and strength to be weapons as well.
History:
In her human years, Rosaline grew up to be a noble woman, someone who the community could look up to and rely upon to lend a helping hand to those less fortunate. Her mother was a gentle woman, she had always had high hopes that her daughter would grow up, marry a nice rich man and raise a family. Her father, was a soldier who was always running off to wars, leaving a heart broken mother alone where she came down with dementia, a disease where she never really recovered from.
Soon the dementia ate at her mother. She tried hard to take care of Marie, even going so far as to taking up a job in the local inn where she could make some money to higher a permanent caregiver for the woman. That was where she had met a stranger, he was everything she had ever wanted in a man, kind, sweet, gentle, a good lover, and very well off for a man his stature. Everything was good even though the man would turn out to be a demon. He had been her first, her one true love. They would make love under the stars at night, spending every waking minute of the day as it was easy to sneak him into the house with her mother's worsening conditions.
However one night, something went wrong, terribaly wrong and Rosaline, bad tempered while her father and her had gotten into a terrible fight had taken it out on the handsome love of her life,.
The demon had gotten mad, very mad, he had tried to kill her. Not with his powers though, but in a more suttle way. He had beaten her with his fists, and then thinking he had killed her he tossed her aside, casting away the eighteen year old girl aside, Rosaline could hear the love of her life's sobs of regret, however she was too tired to respond, too banged up to be able to even move and try to take away his pain.
Eventually he had left, and a new stranger came in like an angel, he was a broody type, his hair a golden color with dark brown eyes, and his voice low , he spoke to her in toungue which she didn't understand before she felt his teeth protrude into the skin on her neck, and then as her heart began to beat slowly she felt herself tasting the warmth of his blood, not being able to protest such an act as he did this.
She had been put into a deep sleep, and when she woke up she felt herself digging up from the ground. The handsome blond man was there waiting for her in the dead middle of the night, he explained to her what he had done, found her on the ground where he had taken her lifeless body and brought her back in the form of a vampire.
It had been hard for her to bare this, the craving she felt for blood, warm human blood. She longed for the human's taste, the feel of their warm skin against her own cold iced skin.
Although craving for humans became so intense that some days she felt as though she was crawling out of her skin, she managed self control as she would pay her mother a visit at nights. She would over hear, right before her father was putting mother to bed, her mother talk about these visits, but he brushed it off thinking that this was just some delusion the dementia was having. She continued these visits until her mother eventually died, it was a drug overdose, no one ever knew, no one but Rosaline that it was her father's attempt to ease the pain he was feeling, losing his only daughter, and having to deal with the constant suffering of his wife. It didn't help that his mistress which he was freely able to keep in the mannor was egging this on.
Rosaline's maker eventually helped her set up a new home, somewhere she would not be recognized, where she lived her night time endevours trying to settle her cravings with the all too willing to throw themselves at her, of course with some encouragement.
-OTHER-
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Writing Preference: First Person
RPG Sample:
We were compromised, I looked around our nest to try to figure out which of the other vampires may have been unhappy as of late however none came to mind. What did come to mind however was the fact that the big burly vampire who had acted as a guard was angry. He had came down to us where we were all just waking from our dead sleep so he could let us know that the hunters were here and we would need to move quickly as there was an army trying to gain entrance to the fortress like shelter we had to ourselves.
I was to in shock to speak at the moment, I still found it hard to believe that one of my comrades would sell us out like they were nothing but a mere human. It showed weakness, and vulnerability, all these traits were not that of a vampire, and my only satisfaction would be to know that they would be punished soon enough- but for now, we needed to focus on getting out of the fortress, alive and unscathed. This took more importance above all else.
Anything Else?:
Some other things that would be good to know about Rosaline is the sunlight, although it may not kill her right away, will hurt her in the matter of mere seconds, and of course if she stays in it for longer than that, Rose will eventually burst into flames and burn alive.