Post by sammy on Nov 23, 2008 16:36:53 GMT -5
I'm sort of remaking Renesmee, except she's a full vampire this time =]
Character Name: Renesmee Liantuh
Gender: Female
Age: 6 months
Species: Vampire
Diet: Newborn, Wild
Physical Description: Renesmee has tumbled blonde ringlets that hang just below her shoulders. Like all newborns, her irises are a burning crimson, just begining to dull to a dark red color. Her figure is slim and slender, her skin the pale, granite skin of all vampires. She is about 5 foot 6, an average height.
Personality: Renesmee was a very nice and concerned person when she was human, but in the first few months of vampire life, she has become wild, feirce. One day, she knows that she will regain her sweet disposition, but not for awhile.
Strengths:
~Hunting
~Speed
~Strength
~Resisting
Weaknesses:
~Spilled human blood
~Werewolves
Powers: Sending people pictures into their minds through a single touch.
History: Renesmee was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time when she became a vampire. There had been reports of missing people, corpses found in the randomest places, but she decided to take a walk in the woods anyways. She didn't hear anything, all she knew was that one moment she was walking slowly along the path, the next moment she was on the ground, some unknown weight in top of her. Just then, there were footsteps, and her brother was calling her name. A sharp pain ripped into her throat, then whatever had landed on top of her was gone. Trying to get away from the pain, the fire raging through her arteries and veins, Renesmee crawled away. She was unaware for around three days, and when she woke up, she knew what she had become...She had heard the legends. And so Renesmee entered the world of vampires.
Family:
Kelly Liantuh (mother)
John Liantuh (father)
Michael Liantuh (brother)
Role Playing Example:
Small mittens padded along the deserted forest path. Too big trees cast a dark shadow over the scraggley figure trodding along weakley. Vixxe has had many hardships even for her youth. She used to have a father and two brothers. No one had any idea where the three males were. Her father had been Behena Liantuh. After he dissapeared, Vida, Vixxe's mother, seemed to know more than she was letting on. Vida had turned into an empty shell. Vixxe used to be very close to her mother. After Behena dissapeared, it seemed like all hope was lost. Then Burn and Souix, Vixxe's brothers, also dissapeared. Vida wouldn't even talk to Vixxe anymore.
With the trees shadowing the small blond figure, no one could see the two glittering diamonds fall from each eye, staining the ground with salt water.
"Why me? Why does my life have to totally blow?"
Vixxe didn't expect anyone to answer her. No one did. Not that she wasn't used to that. It just seemed so unfair to the vixen. Nothing had ever really gone right in her life. She could barely remember the times when the family would cuddle up together on cold nights.
Let's get back to the problem at hand: Vixxe is lost.
She and Vida were recently seperated when Vida had told Vixxe to stay put, and Vixxe, the little devil, wandered off. And the bad part? Vixxe has never caught anything more sufficient than a hare. So, she's a little bit hungry.
Feeling a hunger pang, Vixxe decided to hunt. Not only for food, but to keep her mind off her current situation. Certainly Vida would find her. And when she does, she had better explain EVERYTHING that had happened in Vixxe's life and why. Putting her nose to the ground, the blond vixen shuffled along until she caught the scent of a woodland hare chewing on some sort of bush, nearly five feet in from of Vixxe. The sudden burst of smell made Vixxe twitch her nose and want to sneeze, but thankfully, she didn't.
Vixxe crouched, lowering her tail and body untill she was nearly in a laying-down position, her belly fur brushing against the cool soil. Completley focused on the hunt, Vixxe forgot pretty much everything that was going on in her mind except getting food. As Vixxe stalked up to the rabbit, nothing else in the world mattered except sinking her waiting teeth into the rabbit's warm flesh. Already Vixxe could feel the saliva starting to pool in her mouth and drip onto the ground. Suddenly, she remembered to check if she was upwind or downwind. Sniffing, Vixxe sighed with relief. She was downwind.
Nothing would stop Vixxe from catching this hare.
As she creeped closer to the hare, inch by inch, Vixxe prepared herself and tried to remember every hunting lesson Vida had taught her. Ears always listening. Eyes always watching. Nose always sniffing. Body low to the ground. Vixxe was finally in leaping range. Her blood was pounding in her head. With a sudden intake of breath, Vixxe leaped. The hare looked up, but it was too late. Vixxe parted her jaws with a vicious snarl and sunk her razor sharp canines into the hares throat. Her teeth hit the jugular and the rabbit lay limp in her jaws.
That was almost too easy, Vixxe thought.
With the hares blood filling Vixxe's mouth, her vision was clouded with a blanket of red. The blood lust was almost too hard to resist. Vixxe dropped the hare, and the blanket of red faded away. Left gasping for air, Vixxe was suddenly so exhilerated that she wanted to go catch ten more hares just to get the feeling again, but she knew she would never catch that many. So, Vixxe reached down to the hare's carcass, jaws parted. Her teeth pierced the rabbit and Vixxe ripped a chunk out of the rabbit's abdomen, swallowing it whole. Never had a peice of meat tasted so good. Eye's wide, Vixxe soon finished off the carcass. By the time she was done, Vixxe's stomach was bulging with the amazing meat. Then her thoughts came back.
Suddenly Vixxe wished that Vida was here to congradulate her. She might not have, but then again....Vixxe put her head to the bright sunshine, laid her ears back and searched the sky, as if waiting for some amazing sign that would point her straight to Vida.
"Mom?"
Character Name: Renesmee Liantuh
Gender: Female
Age: 6 months
Species: Vampire
Diet: Newborn, Wild
Physical Description: Renesmee has tumbled blonde ringlets that hang just below her shoulders. Like all newborns, her irises are a burning crimson, just begining to dull to a dark red color. Her figure is slim and slender, her skin the pale, granite skin of all vampires. She is about 5 foot 6, an average height.
Personality: Renesmee was a very nice and concerned person when she was human, but in the first few months of vampire life, she has become wild, feirce. One day, she knows that she will regain her sweet disposition, but not for awhile.
Strengths:
~Hunting
~Speed
~Strength
~Resisting
Weaknesses:
~Spilled human blood
~Werewolves
Powers: Sending people pictures into their minds through a single touch.
History: Renesmee was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time when she became a vampire. There had been reports of missing people, corpses found in the randomest places, but she decided to take a walk in the woods anyways. She didn't hear anything, all she knew was that one moment she was walking slowly along the path, the next moment she was on the ground, some unknown weight in top of her. Just then, there were footsteps, and her brother was calling her name. A sharp pain ripped into her throat, then whatever had landed on top of her was gone. Trying to get away from the pain, the fire raging through her arteries and veins, Renesmee crawled away. She was unaware for around three days, and when she woke up, she knew what she had become...She had heard the legends. And so Renesmee entered the world of vampires.
Family:
Kelly Liantuh (mother)
John Liantuh (father)
Michael Liantuh (brother)
Role Playing Example:
Small mittens padded along the deserted forest path. Too big trees cast a dark shadow over the scraggley figure trodding along weakley. Vixxe has had many hardships even for her youth. She used to have a father and two brothers. No one had any idea where the three males were. Her father had been Behena Liantuh. After he dissapeared, Vida, Vixxe's mother, seemed to know more than she was letting on. Vida had turned into an empty shell. Vixxe used to be very close to her mother. After Behena dissapeared, it seemed like all hope was lost. Then Burn and Souix, Vixxe's brothers, also dissapeared. Vida wouldn't even talk to Vixxe anymore.
With the trees shadowing the small blond figure, no one could see the two glittering diamonds fall from each eye, staining the ground with salt water.
"Why me? Why does my life have to totally blow?"
Vixxe didn't expect anyone to answer her. No one did. Not that she wasn't used to that. It just seemed so unfair to the vixen. Nothing had ever really gone right in her life. She could barely remember the times when the family would cuddle up together on cold nights.
Let's get back to the problem at hand: Vixxe is lost.
She and Vida were recently seperated when Vida had told Vixxe to stay put, and Vixxe, the little devil, wandered off. And the bad part? Vixxe has never caught anything more sufficient than a hare. So, she's a little bit hungry.
Feeling a hunger pang, Vixxe decided to hunt. Not only for food, but to keep her mind off her current situation. Certainly Vida would find her. And when she does, she had better explain EVERYTHING that had happened in Vixxe's life and why. Putting her nose to the ground, the blond vixen shuffled along until she caught the scent of a woodland hare chewing on some sort of bush, nearly five feet in from of Vixxe. The sudden burst of smell made Vixxe twitch her nose and want to sneeze, but thankfully, she didn't.
Vixxe crouched, lowering her tail and body untill she was nearly in a laying-down position, her belly fur brushing against the cool soil. Completley focused on the hunt, Vixxe forgot pretty much everything that was going on in her mind except getting food. As Vixxe stalked up to the rabbit, nothing else in the world mattered except sinking her waiting teeth into the rabbit's warm flesh. Already Vixxe could feel the saliva starting to pool in her mouth and drip onto the ground. Suddenly, she remembered to check if she was upwind or downwind. Sniffing, Vixxe sighed with relief. She was downwind.
Nothing would stop Vixxe from catching this hare.
As she creeped closer to the hare, inch by inch, Vixxe prepared herself and tried to remember every hunting lesson Vida had taught her. Ears always listening. Eyes always watching. Nose always sniffing. Body low to the ground. Vixxe was finally in leaping range. Her blood was pounding in her head. With a sudden intake of breath, Vixxe leaped. The hare looked up, but it was too late. Vixxe parted her jaws with a vicious snarl and sunk her razor sharp canines into the hares throat. Her teeth hit the jugular and the rabbit lay limp in her jaws.
That was almost too easy, Vixxe thought.
With the hares blood filling Vixxe's mouth, her vision was clouded with a blanket of red. The blood lust was almost too hard to resist. Vixxe dropped the hare, and the blanket of red faded away. Left gasping for air, Vixxe was suddenly so exhilerated that she wanted to go catch ten more hares just to get the feeling again, but she knew she would never catch that many. So, Vixxe reached down to the hare's carcass, jaws parted. Her teeth pierced the rabbit and Vixxe ripped a chunk out of the rabbit's abdomen, swallowing it whole. Never had a peice of meat tasted so good. Eye's wide, Vixxe soon finished off the carcass. By the time she was done, Vixxe's stomach was bulging with the amazing meat. Then her thoughts came back.
Suddenly Vixxe wished that Vida was here to congradulate her. She might not have, but then again....Vixxe put her head to the bright sunshine, laid her ears back and searched the sky, as if waiting for some amazing sign that would point her straight to Vida.
"Mom?"
