Post by Demeris Vale on Mar 12, 2011 14:19:07 GMT -5
Demeris Melody Vale
[/color][/font]"Love me for who I am and not how good I look. "
you say you're curious[/color]
CAN'T LEAVE A THING TO YOUR IMAGINATION[/font][/center]
NAME: Demeris Melody Vale[/size]
AGE: 19
GENDER: Female
BIRTHDAY: October 21
BLOOD: Wolf
PACK: Starshadow
TITLE/RANK: Warrior
[/color]but oh, you seem so serious
I SHOULD ENJOY THE SWEET INTERROGATION[/font][/center]EYES: Dark brown eyes but they appear black in the moon light.
HAIR: Dark brown hair passed her slender shoulders.
WEIGHT: 120 lbs.
HEIGHT: 5'2''
PLAY-BY: Jasmine Villegas
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Demeris has a heart shaped birthmark on the back of her right thigh.
ATTIRE: Demeris wears anything she could still fit into. She's mainly into all kinds of styles but she likes short dresses and shorts with a leather jacket or a tank top the most. Her fashion isn't the greatest but she always makes it work in the end.
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i should not be telling you
[/color]I'M FLATTERED BY YOUR INTEREST[/font][/center]
LIKES:
singing
drawing
the color green
dancing
helping others
DISLIKES:
being annoyed
stalkers
smelly clothes
valentines day
crowded areas
STRENGTHS:
has a fast fist
great listener
creative
WEAKNESSES:
loved ones
loud irritating sounds
the memory of her parents death
QUIRKS/HABITS:
finger nail biting
scratching her head
FEARS:
Being killed in her sleep, always been her fear since she was little.
Not being able to help her loved ones from death.
GOALS:
To over power fears.
Find soul mate.
PERSONALITY: Demeris is a great listener. She likes to listen to her friends talk about their love life and so on. It doesn't even matter if the stories are the most boring stories in the world, she'll take her time and listen to them. She actually considers the boring stories, the most interesting. She can always find a way to have fun listening to a story. When her friends need someone to talk to or listen she's always there.
Demeris is a flirt. She can't help it, its a girl's instinct. She may not have had many boyfriends but she does know how to play the flirt game. The fact that she likes to keep to herself some of the time, makes all the boys think she's playing hard to get. Most guys go for the hard to get type so she always falls into that category.
Demeris might not seem like it but she is very creative. She uses painting, singing, and dancing as ways to show her inner feelings. She is very talented with a paint brush. She paints portraits of people, animals, and objects. Some have misstaken her paintings as actual photos.
you start to hypnotize me
[/color]WHY SHOULD I TRUST YOU[/font][/center]
MOTHER: Lamia Jon Trinityfalcon
FATHER: Daiblo Gert Vale
SIBLINGS: none
OTHER: none
PLACE OF BIRTH: Romania
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Romania
HISTORY:
Demeris lived as an only child with her mother and father in Romania. Her father was a warrior of the Starshadow clan. He was abit dissappointed that he didn't have a son to carry on being a warrior of the Starshadow clan but he was happy that he had a healthy baby girl. Demeris was her father's and mother's love and joy.
Demeris's father believed teaching her about wolves at an early age was the right thing to do. He also taught her a couple of things about fighting and was amazed by how good she was. She had a fast fist and her father admired that. Her father even thought she was good enough to be a warrior when she got older even if she was a girl.
Her parents died in a car accident the day before her 14th birthday. Ever since then she's been practing her fighting skills and becoming better and better. She wanted to become a warrior because she believed that her father would of wanted her to. That's the only way she could think of to honor him.
The memories of her parents always brings tears to her eyes. The only way to keep herself calm is painting or punching a punching bag. A close friend of Demeris's father raised her after her parent's death. She still lives in Romania and she is a warrior of the Starshadow clan.
who am i talking to
[/color]COULD BE A DEMON IN A MASK[/font][/center]
ALIAS: Kayla
AGE: 16
EXPERIENCE: about 5 months
CONTACT: you can pm me.
RP SAMPLE:
Airi sat on her bed, holding her knees staring at her bedroom door. Her room was filled with darkness. Her purple night light plugged into the wall only shined a glim of light. She rocked back and forth. She heard a creaking sound and footsteps coming from the hallway outside her door. She hopped off her bed and walked across the hardwood floor to her bedroom door quietly. She cracked open her door and stared out into the hallway. Outside, a tree branch scratched against her bedroom window causing her to jump. She saw nothing out there and turned around to go back into her room. Standing infront of her was the most scariest thing she'd ever saw. A man as tall as a tree, wearing all black. His face looked as if it were melted off, a hammer hanging out his forehead, and he didn't have eyes.
Airi scream and ran down the hallway. ''Mommy! Daddy!''she cried out as she ran. The house was silent and still. She ran to her parents' bedroom. The door was already open. No parents were found. ''Mommy? Daddy? Where are you?''she said as she ran down the hallway and down the stairs. No one answered. The living room smelled odd. Airi had no choice to cover her nose. She walked to one of the windows to see if she saw her father's car was out there but it wasn't. She forgot all about the man in her bedroom and was more concerned about where her parents were. She walked into the kitchen and found her mother standing in front of the stove, her head leaning into a pot of boiling water. She walked over to her mother.
Airi didn't know what to do. She could tell her mother was dead because she wasn't moving nor breathing. The doorbell rung and she ran to the living room. She was abit scared to open the door, afraid of what or who might be on the other side. Then came the sound of keys. Her father opened the door and was suprised to see his daughter still up. ''Shouldn't you be sleeping...And what is that weird smell.''he said while taking off his jacket and putting it on the coat rack. He walked to the kitchen.
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