Post by mikaela on Jun 20, 2011 9:05:46 GMT -5
MIKAELA
[/size]belladonna WORTHINGTON[/center]
*But there¡¯s a side to you that I never knew, never knew
*Name:[/u] Mikaela Belladonna Worthington
*Nicknames:[/u] Mik, Micky, Kay, Kayla, Belladonna
*Gender: female
*Birthday: September 19th 1109
*Date of turn: August 5th 1125
*Age: Mikaela is actually 1010 years old, but she looks like a twenty-two year old.
*Species: Veggie Vampire
*Sexuality: Heterosexual
*Ability: She can tell when people are lying. She can also heighten people¡¯s emotions. Though it only works on emotions that are very apparent. She can¡¯t sense emotions, but if someone makes their feelings very apparent she can heighten them to feverish heights. For example if someone was very apparent with their anger, Mikaela can turn it into rage. If someone was sad, she could turn it into depression.
*Height: 5¡¯8
*Weight: How much do they weigh?
*Hair: Slightly past the shoulder, light brown, wavy
*Eyes: Almond, golden
*Tattoos/Scars: None
*General Appearance: She have natural golden brown hair but is now that stops slightly past her shoulders, her eyes are golden since she doesn¡¯t drink human blood. Mikaela¡¯s skin is usually about an carmel tone. As for her height she¡¯s about five feet and eight. She does have her ears pierced but that¡¯s it I.
When it comes to clothing, Mikaela just wears whatever she feels like wearing. She¡¯s not too picky on what she wears, but she does have the tendency to get a little picky when the occasion is important. A lot of times, she wears a simple t-shirt and jeans. She does sometimes put her hair up and such when she feels like it though. Mikaela knows how to get dressy, she just prefers not to. She likes to go simple.
*Weight: How much do they weigh?
*Hair: Slightly past the shoulder, light brown, wavy
*Eyes: Almond, golden
*Tattoos/Scars: None
*General Appearance: She have natural golden brown hair but is now that stops slightly past her shoulders, her eyes are golden since she doesn¡¯t drink human blood. Mikaela¡¯s skin is usually about an carmel tone. As for her height she¡¯s about five feet and eight. She does have her ears pierced but that¡¯s it I.
When it comes to clothing, Mikaela just wears whatever she feels like wearing. She¡¯s not too picky on what she wears, but she does have the tendency to get a little picky when the occasion is important. A lot of times, she wears a simple t-shirt and jeans. She does sometimes put her hair up and such when she feels like it though. Mikaela knows how to get dressy, she just prefers not to. She likes to go simple.
*Likes: Working, hunting animals, music, reading, anything sugary, photography, art, peace, the quite, the night, odd numbers, swimming, winning, strawberries.
*Dislikes: Being a vampire, drinking human blood, liars, violence, gossip, losing, being betrayed, vanity, mornings, Mondays,
*Strengths: Hardworking, never gives up, kind, loyal, tough, dependable, trustworthy patient.
*Weaknesses: Stubborn, blunt, often feels alone, sore loser, hides her emotions, has a hard time trusting people, stubborn, easily irritated.
*Habits/Quirks: Biting the end of her pencil or pen, tapping her foot whenever she¡¯s bored or trying to think, playing with her hair when she¡¯s bored.
*Fears: Killing someone she really cares about.
*Secrets: She doesn¡¯t regret killing her husband at all.
*Overall Personality: More than often Mikaela covers up her own thoughts seeing as they are often dark and not what people would expect. She will act preppy and cheery, often with a smile graced across her lips. Some days she even acts silly and often on the giggly side, just wanting to fit in for once. She is not the most caught up with more modern contractions and same may say she is out of it. That is also contributed to from the fact she often will day dream in the middle of something, and constantly in her own little world.
Of course everyone has her flaws, and though Mikaela prefers to cover them up, success is not the easiest task with some of them. Some people get on her nerves; the people that find violence amusing tick her off easily. As far as she is concerned they hadn't seen what she had, felt the emotional and physical pain that she had gone through. She is known to occasionally snap though it is not the most common thing in the world. It is mostly males that end up getting on her nerve as sexist and childish it may sound, as to her they are often the one with no disregard to others emotions.
As in young lady who was raised in her day though, it is almost undeniable that Mikaela has a high work ethic and it is rare for her to give up. She is a bit headstrong because of this which will cause her to disagree with others, naturally. Though she is often passionate about what she does and does not like giving up, whether it is something as simple as an essay or even a boy. Of course most people go through such things but she has been through it so many times that she occasionally will drive herself crazy from it.
*Dislikes: Being a vampire, drinking human blood, liars, violence, gossip, losing, being betrayed, vanity, mornings, Mondays,
*Strengths: Hardworking, never gives up, kind, loyal, tough, dependable, trustworthy patient.
*Weaknesses: Stubborn, blunt, often feels alone, sore loser, hides her emotions, has a hard time trusting people, stubborn, easily irritated.
*Habits/Quirks: Biting the end of her pencil or pen, tapping her foot whenever she¡¯s bored or trying to think, playing with her hair when she¡¯s bored.
*Fears: Killing someone she really cares about.
*Secrets: She doesn¡¯t regret killing her husband at all.
*Overall Personality: More than often Mikaela covers up her own thoughts seeing as they are often dark and not what people would expect. She will act preppy and cheery, often with a smile graced across her lips. Some days she even acts silly and often on the giggly side, just wanting to fit in for once. She is not the most caught up with more modern contractions and same may say she is out of it. That is also contributed to from the fact she often will day dream in the middle of something, and constantly in her own little world.
Of course everyone has her flaws, and though Mikaela prefers to cover them up, success is not the easiest task with some of them. Some people get on her nerves; the people that find violence amusing tick her off easily. As far as she is concerned they hadn't seen what she had, felt the emotional and physical pain that she had gone through. She is known to occasionally snap though it is not the most common thing in the world. It is mostly males that end up getting on her nerve as sexist and childish it may sound, as to her they are often the one with no disregard to others emotions.
As in young lady who was raised in her day though, it is almost undeniable that Mikaela has a high work ethic and it is rare for her to give up. She is a bit headstrong because of this which will cause her to disagree with others, naturally. Though she is often passionate about what she does and does not like giving up, whether it is something as simple as an essay or even a boy. Of course most people go through such things but she has been through it so many times that she occasionally will drive herself crazy from it.
*Birthplace: Paris, France
*Hometown: Forks, Washington
*Mother: Mikaela doesn¡¯t remember
*Father: She doesn¡¯t remember
*Siblings: none
*Significant Other: none
*Children: none
*Other important people: Alexander (her mentor)
*Pets: None
*Overall History:
Born in the early eleventh century, the exact date is unsure. Times were naturally hard when Mikaela Worthington was born in France, whether for the country itself or her family she never knew. She was raised on a plantation and worked long days, learning little about the outside world. Her parents wanted to sell her or marry her off to a richer family, seeing as she was quite a beautiful child and they were positive they could marry their little girl into money. As she was the only girl they had, with two older brothers and four younger it was quite a handful with not quite enough money.
And of course, their plan worked. Mikaela's parents found a handsome young man for her when she was only fourteen years of age, despite him being a good seven years older than him. They didn't care much about age differences, he was rich and they were not. They needed the money and he needed a pretty wife for pretty little babies, and that was something that every man needed. And their wedding was set up, it was a long engagement. She was fifteen by the time she was married. Of course being so much younger she was not pleased with her marriage or a controlling husband, and was often beat for not becoming pregnant quickly. Childbirth never came, as the one time she got pregnant the child was lost.
Little did Mikaela know that she was being watched. Stalked being the more appropriate term. The uncommon chilly breezes, the eerie quietness of being alone at night was all him. He was watching her, waiting to get to her. And he did. He gave her no opportunity to scream, no chance to fight him back. As he wasn't human, which unmatchable strength and speed that came with being a vampire. He sank his fangs into her throat, and the next time that the girl woke up she was a vampire.
Of course, this is not a pleasing thing for any woman, young or old, to experience. Mikaela did not wake up alone though, her suddenly caring husband at her side. That did not stop her from killing him, draining him dry of her blood and loosing all forsaken humanity that had remained in her. After realizing what she had become, how eternally damned she was she ran. She had no idea how long she ran, but she hid for years. Decades even. She didn't want to be seen, she had denied every one thing that she ever known. Love. Life. It was all gone, and all she knew was blood and pain.
This did not last forever, alas. She had managed to find another vampire, a good vampire that did not feed on human blood. She begged him to teach her how to hunt and survive without human blood for weeks, and he finally caved him and took her hunting with him. She listened to him teach her how to suck the blood out of animals. She watched him demonstrate with a growling stomach and watering mouth, even though she knew she should be terribly disgusted. She learned how to be a vampire that day, and learned what it meant to be "thirsty".
A few months ago, she had decided to move since she was getting tired of France. So she chose to move to Forks, Washington because of the forest there and because she had heard about vampires living there from Alexander¡¯s friends living there. Mikaela had urged her mentor to go with her, but he had refused telling her that he enjoyed France and he would miss her. She had been heartbroken about the fact she was leaving him, but she promised that she would keep in touch with him. A month later, she finally made the move to Forks, and is adjusting quite well if she does say so herself.
*Your Name: Becca
*Age: Nineteen
*Experience: Two and a half years
*Who Do You Play: I don't have any other characters yet
*How Do We Contact You: PM
*How Did You Find Us: She a Glee Digga
*Role Play Sample:
Delilah had been shopping nonstop for a hour and she was getting hungry. Since McDonald was the closest fast food place, she decided to eat there. She didn't want to walk like five miles to go to a restaurant that charged way too much for their food. Walking as fast as she could without tripping or having her bags drop on the ground. There were some glass cups and plates in there and it cost her lots of money to buy them and she was not going to drop them. The store she had bought it from had a no return policy, but then again no store would accept to give you a refund for broken things. When she was still living in Manhattan, there was a time when she was fourteen, she broke a glass plate and tried to get a refund. When she tried to the people there looked at her like she was crazy. They politely told her that she couldn't get a refund for that. Her parents had gotten so mad at her when they found out they broke the favorite plate. The brunette was so glad that they didn't believe in grounding. Instead they gave her a long lecture of responsibility and trust. She regretted doing that ever since.
Soon she came back to reality. Delilah realized that she had stopped when she was taking a trip down the memory lane. It took her a few minutes for her to remember where she was going. When she was thinking about the past it was so easy for her to forget things. When she finally remembered where she was heading, she started to make her way to McDonald again. While she was walking, Delilah glanced that all the stores that were along the street and she had a sudden urge to go into one of those shops, but she forced herself to look forward. Remember I'm going to get food so I don't die from starvation. I am not going to buy something from on of these stores. She told herself silently.
When she walked in, Delilah took a deep breath. Their fries were the brunette's guilty pleasure. She could live off of them if she had enough money to buy a lifetime supply of fries. Walking up to the counter, she thought for a minute about what she wanted to get. "I would like two cheeseburgers, a large Coke, and two side orders of large french fries." The brunette said when she made up her mind. She knew that she probably couldn't finish it all, but there were times where she could finish a large amount of food when she was hungry. She paid the cashier and soon received her order.
Delilah realized that there were no seats she could sit in except for the one in the corner. But it was dirty and mess and there was no way she was going to clean it up, so she decided to sit with someone else. The brunette walked up to the boy who had just sat down a few minutes ago. "Um, hi. I was wondering if this seat is taken." She asked a bit nervously. Sometimes she could be quite nervous when talking to strangers, and she didn't know why since she could be perfectly fine talking to cashiers and other people.
Soon she came back to reality. Delilah realized that she had stopped when she was taking a trip down the memory lane. It took her a few minutes for her to remember where she was going. When she was thinking about the past it was so easy for her to forget things. When she finally remembered where she was heading, she started to make her way to McDonald again. While she was walking, Delilah glanced that all the stores that were along the street and she had a sudden urge to go into one of those shops, but she forced herself to look forward. Remember I'm going to get food so I don't die from starvation. I am not going to buy something from on of these stores. She told herself silently.
When she walked in, Delilah took a deep breath. Their fries were the brunette's guilty pleasure. She could live off of them if she had enough money to buy a lifetime supply of fries. Walking up to the counter, she thought for a minute about what she wanted to get. "I would like two cheeseburgers, a large Coke, and two side orders of large french fries." The brunette said when she made up her mind. She knew that she probably couldn't finish it all, but there were times where she could finish a large amount of food when she was hungry. She paid the cashier and soon received her order.
Delilah realized that there were no seats she could sit in except for the one in the corner. But it was dirty and mess and there was no way she was going to clean it up, so she decided to sit with someone else. The brunette walked up to the boy who had just sat down a few minutes ago. "Um, hi. I was wondering if this seat is taken." She asked a bit nervously. Sometimes she could be quite nervous when talking to strangers, and she didn't know why since she could be perfectly fine talking to cashiers and other people.
Made by Aisilyn Of Caution. If you steal this and remove this tag I will hunt you down and kill you with my spork of doom before making lunch meat from your body and selling it for a profit. Lyrics used is from the song Until Tomorrow by my favorite band Paramore.
