Post by miranda on Dec 22, 2007 16:59:43 GMT -5
Name: Miranda
Gender: she
Occupation: Random jobs, her most prominant would be assassin.
Age: 17
what you are: werewolf (Didn't see that coming, did ya?)
Appearance: Curly brown hair that ends at the bottom of her ears, with no bangs to cover big brown-red eyes. Her skin is a white pale color, it matches her wolf ears and tail nicely. She doesn't try to hide the fact she's a werewolf; what would be the point? They have talking toasters! She has glasses over her eyes, and a nice set of threatening canines in her mouth. She wears tee's and tanks for shirts and shorts and capri's for pants. She wears boots.
Picture: nope
Personality: She's.... a little weird. She doesn't talk much, and what she does say is generally in the german language, making it hard to understand her. She's got a very cold aura surrounding her entire self. She's got a lone wolf type of persona, and this makes her very anti-social, and she fails when she tries to be social.
She's actually a very nice person, who likes to laugh, but her werewolfic-ness causes her to withdraw from most.
History: Eh, born in an alternate dimension where werewolves rule supremely over north and east, and Vamps rule the west and south, she accidentally got herself shoved to earth when a... time/space rift opened.(Something like that.) She made her way to Crazytown, interested in what she saw, and just stayed there.
RPG Ex:
A soft femine voice could be heard from the kitchen of Biff, the former boyfriend of Carly. This boy had a lesson to learn: Don't cheat on your girlfriend. And don't use your girlfriends cell to call the girl, and have the girl call back. Idiot.
The black haired boy went into his kitchen, in search of the strange music. He looked all over. Nothing. He shrugged, it had seemed to stop. He turned to leave, and it started again.
Biff turned around, creeped out, and a bit frightened. "Who's there!?" He said sternly, "Joe, if this is some kind sick joke, I'm gunna hurt you." The music stopped abruptly, then started again.
He realized something.
The voice was behind him. A scream came from his throat; but no one could hear it. A brown haired girl stood where he once had, her hind wiping something off her mouth. Her mouth was a sick smile, which slightly showed her slightly bloodied fangs.
The girl, Miranda, turned to go, and as she did the moon caught her at just the right angle that she had a shadow. The shadow on the wall was that of a wolves. She left the house and turned at a noise. She didn't even turn around.
"Miz," She said, "Miz, wieviele Male habe ich Ihnen erklärt? Das Anpirschen ich, um meine Tricks zu versuchen und zu erlernen tut Sie kennen gutes. Nicht es sei denn Sie ein Werewolf jetzt sind."
"Yeah, yeah," she stated, "I'm not stalking you, and I'm not trying to learn your tricks! And I'm not a werewolf!"
"I can tell," She said, her english held no german accent, "Especially with that paper and pen you've been carrying around. Nice fox by the way. Suits you.... well." She turned abruptly, and both pulled out a weapon. "Your guns nots loaded."
"CRAP!" Miz shouted, "How did you KNOW!?!?!?" The werewolf girl rolled her eyes at Miz's eccentric behavior.
"'Cause I'm cool like that." She stated blandly, before dissapearing.
Gender: she
Occupation: Random jobs, her most prominant would be assassin.
Age: 17
what you are: werewolf (Didn't see that coming, did ya?)
Appearance: Curly brown hair that ends at the bottom of her ears, with no bangs to cover big brown-red eyes. Her skin is a white pale color, it matches her wolf ears and tail nicely. She doesn't try to hide the fact she's a werewolf; what would be the point? They have talking toasters! She has glasses over her eyes, and a nice set of threatening canines in her mouth. She wears tee's and tanks for shirts and shorts and capri's for pants. She wears boots.
Picture: nope
Personality: She's.... a little weird. She doesn't talk much, and what she does say is generally in the german language, making it hard to understand her. She's got a very cold aura surrounding her entire self. She's got a lone wolf type of persona, and this makes her very anti-social, and she fails when she tries to be social.
She's actually a very nice person, who likes to laugh, but her werewolfic-ness causes her to withdraw from most.
History: Eh, born in an alternate dimension where werewolves rule supremely over north and east, and Vamps rule the west and south, she accidentally got herself shoved to earth when a... time/space rift opened.(Something like that.) She made her way to Crazytown, interested in what she saw, and just stayed there.
RPG Ex:
"Silva in lumine.....
Lunae arcana est......
Domus mea......
Silva in lumine...
Stellarum est......"
Lunae arcana est......
Domus mea......
Silva in lumine...
Stellarum est......"
A soft femine voice could be heard from the kitchen of Biff, the former boyfriend of Carly. This boy had a lesson to learn: Don't cheat on your girlfriend. And don't use your girlfriends cell to call the girl, and have the girl call back. Idiot.
"Es ist das Tier in mir!
Es weckt die Gier nach dir!
Hab dich zum Fressen gern!
Kannst du mein Verlangen sprn?"
Es weckt die Gier nach dir!
Hab dich zum Fressen gern!
Kannst du mein Verlangen sprn?"
The black haired boy went into his kitchen, in search of the strange music. He looked all over. Nothing. He shrugged, it had seemed to stop. He turned to leave, and it started again.
"Dunkle Wolken und finstere Gedanken,
die Vollmondnacht zerbricht meine Schranken.
In mir kommt die Gier auf Getier, dass ich massakrier.
Spr diese Lust auf Blut jetzt und hier."
die Vollmondnacht zerbricht meine Schranken.
In mir kommt die Gier auf Getier, dass ich massakrier.
Spr diese Lust auf Blut jetzt und hier."
Biff turned around, creeped out, and a bit frightened. "Who's there!?" He said sternly, "Joe, if this is some kind sick joke, I'm gunna hurt you." The music stopped abruptly, then started again.
"Tief in der Nacht die funkelnden Sterne,
ein ser Geruch zieht mich in die Ferne."
ein ser Geruch zieht mich in die Ferne."
He realized something.
"Aber Acht wenn ganz sacht in der Nacht meine Glut entfacht
und der Jger in mir erwacht!"
und der Jger in mir erwacht!"
The voice was behind him. A scream came from his throat; but no one could hear it. A brown haired girl stood where he once had, her hind wiping something off her mouth. Her mouth was a sick smile, which slightly showed her slightly bloodied fangs.
"Silva in lumine
Lunae arcana est
Domus mea
Silva in lumine
Stellarum est"
Lunae arcana est
Domus mea
Silva in lumine
Stellarum est"
The girl, Miranda, turned to go, and as she did the moon caught her at just the right angle that she had a shadow. The shadow on the wall was that of a wolves. She left the house and turned at a noise. She didn't even turn around.
"Miz," She said, "Miz, wieviele Male habe ich Ihnen erklärt? Das Anpirschen ich, um meine Tricks zu versuchen und zu erlernen tut Sie kennen gutes. Nicht es sei denn Sie ein Werewolf jetzt sind."
"Yeah, yeah," she stated, "I'm not stalking you, and I'm not trying to learn your tricks! And I'm not a werewolf!"
"I can tell," She said, her english held no german accent, "Especially with that paper and pen you've been carrying around. Nice fox by the way. Suits you.... well." She turned abruptly, and both pulled out a weapon. "Your guns nots loaded."
"CRAP!" Miz shouted, "How did you KNOW!?!?!?" The werewolf girl rolled her eyes at Miz's eccentric behavior.
"'Cause I'm cool like that." She stated blandly, before dissapearing.
