Post by esme on Mar 13, 2011 3:22:47 GMT -5
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*And I'll forget the world that I knew
But I swear I won't forget you
Oh, if my voice could reach
Back through the past
I'd whisper in your ear
Oh darling, I wish you were here
-Vanilla Twilight (Owl City)
*Name:[/u] Esme Cullen
*Nicknames:[/u] Esme
*Gender: female
*Birthday: somewhere in 1895
*Date of turn: 1921
*Age: 26
*Species: Vegetarian Vampire
*Sexuality: Men Preferred
*Ability: None
*Height: 5'6"
*Weight: 68kg
*Hair: Long and smooth, always shining and pristine clean, it is brown with light hints of caramel when she stands in the light.
*Eyes: Stunning golden eyes when she has satisfied her thirst, but anywhere from a brownish red to black if she thirsts
*Tattoos/Scars: none
*General Appearance: Esme is lean and quite fit looking, her long brown hair always seems to stay in one place, even though it is not perfectly neat, it still looks as though it should not be changed at all, her skin is pale white, snowy white almost and cold to the touch, as with all vampires. Her hands and feet are quite small and very soft to the touch, but if and hard forces act on her it seems her skin becomes hard, like marble, but only until the force relieves itself. Most of her physical appearance is based on her being a vampire, her stunning good looks, her amazing figure that never faults, her face that belongs on a sculpture, all of this are usual aspects of any vampire.
*Weight: 68kg
*Hair: Long and smooth, always shining and pristine clean, it is brown with light hints of caramel when she stands in the light.
*Eyes: Stunning golden eyes when she has satisfied her thirst, but anywhere from a brownish red to black if she thirsts
*Tattoos/Scars: none
*General Appearance: Esme is lean and quite fit looking, her long brown hair always seems to stay in one place, even though it is not perfectly neat, it still looks as though it should not be changed at all, her skin is pale white, snowy white almost and cold to the touch, as with all vampires. Her hands and feet are quite small and very soft to the touch, but if and hard forces act on her it seems her skin becomes hard, like marble, but only until the force relieves itself. Most of her physical appearance is based on her being a vampire, her stunning good looks, her amazing figure that never faults, her face that belongs on a sculpture, all of this are usual aspects of any vampire.
*Likes:
*Dislikes:
*Strengths: Esme is very maternal, very loving and loyal to no end. She will take in anyone, no matter their past, no matter their beliefs, she will give the benefit of the doubt and give you a chance to show how good a person you can be. She believes that everyone has something good in them, only some don't know how to show it.
*Weaknesses: She does not like to tell people when they have done wrong, so you could say she's really more of a 'nice parent' The one who always tells you when you were good, or comforts you when you're sad, but avoids at all costs having to argue with you or punish you.
*Habits/Quirks: Esme tends to treat everyone as her baby, she could have just met you and she wont care as long as you don't seem to be a threat, she will immediately take on a protective, guardian like role over you.
*Fears:
*Secrets: Esme doesn't feel the need to keep secrets
*Overall Personality: Esme is the classic perfect mother, well perfect to the child anyway. She tends to be too pampering, in the sense that she will love and praise and adore until time ends, but almost never wants to discipline, she hates having to raise her voice, let along give a child a smack and tell it to behave, she just doesn't like the idea of hitting children, she believes in positive reinforcement. She does love more than just children though, she tends to like most people and can look beyond what they are, she doesn't care if they're vampire, human, were or whatever, she believe that everyone, and everything has a soul, and no matter the differences, there are still similarities, and that's all that matters. She is extremely loyal and will stick with her family or friends until she can no longer, she'd rather die then live without her extended family. Esme also has a somewhat wild side, a side that loves freedom and just being crazy, it has settled down with age, but she does like to let lose every once in a while.
Everyone has their bad points and Esme sometimes seems...too nice, some people may think she gets too close to people too easily and is always trying to please them, she hates getting on the bad side of anyone, but you can't always please everyone, and she sometimes forgets this.
- Children
- Her Family (adopted and otherwise)
- Friends
- Certain sports
- Adventure
*Dislikes:
- Greed (for power or money)
- Fighting
- Having to raise her voice
- Having to discipline (children or otherwise)
- Her loved ones being in danger
- Those who put her loved ones in danger
*Strengths: Esme is very maternal, very loving and loyal to no end. She will take in anyone, no matter their past, no matter their beliefs, she will give the benefit of the doubt and give you a chance to show how good a person you can be. She believes that everyone has something good in them, only some don't know how to show it.
*Weaknesses: She does not like to tell people when they have done wrong, so you could say she's really more of a 'nice parent' The one who always tells you when you were good, or comforts you when you're sad, but avoids at all costs having to argue with you or punish you.
*Habits/Quirks: Esme tends to treat everyone as her baby, she could have just met you and she wont care as long as you don't seem to be a threat, she will immediately take on a protective, guardian like role over you.
*Fears:
- Losing more children
- Her Ex Husband still being around (somehow)
- The Volturi (harming her family or her)
*Secrets: Esme doesn't feel the need to keep secrets
*Overall Personality: Esme is the classic perfect mother, well perfect to the child anyway. She tends to be too pampering, in the sense that she will love and praise and adore until time ends, but almost never wants to discipline, she hates having to raise her voice, let along give a child a smack and tell it to behave, she just doesn't like the idea of hitting children, she believes in positive reinforcement. She does love more than just children though, she tends to like most people and can look beyond what they are, she doesn't care if they're vampire, human, were or whatever, she believe that everyone, and everything has a soul, and no matter the differences, there are still similarities, and that's all that matters. She is extremely loyal and will stick with her family or friends until she can no longer, she'd rather die then live without her extended family. Esme also has a somewhat wild side, a side that loves freedom and just being crazy, it has settled down with age, but she does like to let lose every once in a while.
Everyone has their bad points and Esme sometimes seems...too nice, some people may think she gets too close to people too easily and is always trying to please them, she hates getting on the bad side of anyone, but you can't always please everyone, and she sometimes forgets this.
*Birthplace: Columbus
*Hometown: Forks
*Mother: Maria
*Father: Stanly
*Siblings: None
*Significant Other: Carlisle Cullen
*Children:
- Unnamed baby (dead)
- Edward Cullen (Adopted)
- Rosalie Hale (Adopted)
- Emmet Cullen (Adopted)
- Jasper Hale (Adopted)
- Alice Cullen (Adopted)
- Ginny Cullen (Adopted)
- Bree Tanner
*Other important people: The Denali Coven
*Pets: None
*Overall History:
Esme began life in a small town outside of Ohio, she was an only child and had a simply happy life, this first time things really turned was when she was sixteen, she was being her wild adventurous self and was climbing a tree, she fell down and broke her leg, thankfully Carlisle was in town at the time, he had long been a vampire but no one knew it. He fixed up her leg and not too long after he left town. After that time went on as usual, Esme went to high school, graduated, and nothing really important happened. She had planned to move West and become a teacher but her parents were pressuring her to get married, and just to please them, she did. He seemed to be a nice man, went by the name of Charles Evenson. Esme learned though that he was a very violent and abusive man, and she began hating him, but still wanting to please her parents, she stayed with him. After a while he was drafted to World War I and Esme enjoyed the time that he was away, but unfortunately for her, the war ended and he came home, carrying on his abuse as if he had never left.
Soon Esme couldn't take it and she ran off, leaving her husband and family behind, only to find out she was pregnant.
She adored the idea of having a bay and couldn't wait till she could raise it, along, without her abusive husband, but soon after her son was born, he died of lung infection. Esme was in dismay, she felt no reason to continue living and so jumped of a cliff, hoping to die. The people that found her thought she was dead and so took her to the nearest hospital, to place her in the morgue. Carlisle was working in that hospital and found her, instantly remembering her as the young energetic girl he had helped so many years before. He felt the slight beating of her heart and decided then and there to turn her. She was against the idea at first and seemed to easily give in to her thirst, but soon her new born stage was over and her logical thinking mind had returned, she thanked Carlisle for not only saving her, but staying with her through her new born time, the two fell in love and were soon married.
*Your Name: Alicia, call me Aly
*Age: 17
*Experience: On and off for 3 years now
*Who Do You Play: Only Esme so far if she's accepted
*How Do We Contact You: Skype, I'm alycat259
*How Did You Find Us: Dana told me =D
*did You Read The Rules: I love Cream Soda
*Role Play Sample:
Tears were streaming down her cheeks, she was holding her breath and trying to to make a sound, her muffled sobs breaking through her lips every so often. She couldn't believe it, this wasn't right, how could he die, her only one, her only true family, taken away from her before she had even settled on a name. She swallowed hard, opening her eyes fearfully, they had become red from all the crying, it must have been hours that she sat there, morning her lost son, but now, now her pain would end. She looked down, having to shut her eyes because of the fear that seeped through her. It seemed a lot higher than she remembered, the cliff she had visited daily now and used for thinking, it no longer looked as comforting and welcoming as before, it seemed overwhelming and as though it was louring her in to her death.
She opened her eyes again, glaring forward, her expression cold as stone, no more would she simply accept the pain others caused her, she bit hard on her lip, taking one glance down before looking straight ahead again, she was going to do this. A deep breath came through her nose, the fresh mountain smell, the sound of the wind whistling softly in the trees, the feel of the cold ground beneath her feet, all of this she would never feel again. Without opening her eyes she leaned forward, immediately off balance she fell, flying through the air, feeling the small droplets that lingered splash onto her face, she treasured every sensation, wanting it to last that much longer she she waited for it to happen, for the group to reach her and end all her misery, and soon, it did, but not in the way she expected...
She opened her eyes again, glaring forward, her expression cold as stone, no more would she simply accept the pain others caused her, she bit hard on her lip, taking one glance down before looking straight ahead again, she was going to do this. A deep breath came through her nose, the fresh mountain smell, the sound of the wind whistling softly in the trees, the feel of the cold ground beneath her feet, all of this she would never feel again. Without opening her eyes she leaned forward, immediately off balance she fell, flying through the air, feeling the small droplets that lingered splash onto her face, she treasured every sensation, wanting it to last that much longer she she waited for it to happen, for the group to reach her and end all her misery, and soon, it did, but not in the way she expected...
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.