Post by caden2 on Sept 17, 2011 13:30:09 GMT -5
AlexanderAmarDalma !
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RAINBOW SHIRTS RIBBED IN ACID LOVE
[/color]OUR LIVES ARE RIBBED IN PLASTIC LOVE, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU
SHE LOVED ME TOO, HERE I AM, HERE I AM, IT'S NOT JUST YOU, SHE LOVED ME TOO
HERE I AM, HERE I AM, GONNA TAKE YOU[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
nicknames: Alex
birthday: 20, February, 1988
gender: Male
grade: Local
sexuality: Bisexual
played by: Synyster Gates.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
personality: Alex is tough, born in a rough neighborhood and by druggie parents who abused him and cared more about their drugs. His father taught him to be tough, maybe one of the only good things the man did for him, so Alex never had a problem with bullies or insults. Ya the guy can be cynical and has a pretty notorious temper, a thing that earned him respect in his messed up neighborhood. Though there were plenty of gangs that wanted him, he never accepted. Alex has always either been a leader or a loner, never a follower. He has been stabbed in the back plenty of times, and doesn’t trust easily. Get on his good side though and you will have a fiercely loyal and protective friend. His bad side is something you wan to stay away from, he was born a fighter and doesn’t give up, not to mention hes quick with his words and they slice like poison covered daggers. Though he may seem intimidating and bitter from time to time, he does have a soft side. He is a good friend, though blunt with his words, and doesn’t easily turn his back on people in need. He has a good sense of humor and is a talented fellow, making just about a guitar his b’tch. He is bit if an alcoholic and extremely flirtatious.t
likes: Guitar, music, alcohol, flirting, thinking
dislikes: Snobbish people, his parents, being forced to talk, pushy people, Jersey Shore
strengths: Playing guitar, well controlled, witty
weaknesses: saying no to someone in need, controlling his anger, comforting someone
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TO THE END OF TOMORROW, I WILL TAKE
[/B][/color]YOU TO THE END OF MY WORLD, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO BELIEVE IN
MYSELF, I'M GONNA FIGHT FOR THE RIGHT TO RELEASE MYSELF, RELEASE MYSELF
IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT ON AND ON[/center][/FONT][/SIZE]
father: Gaven Dalma
siblings: Mahkenzie Dalma (younger sister)
significant other (s): None
pets: None
hometown:Sacramento California.[/ul][/SIZE][/FONT]
SAY, HERE I AM, IT WENT ON AND ON, IT WENT
[/B][/color]ON AND ON, LOUDER AND LOUDER, IT'LL BUILD AND FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN
TO HATE, SHE SAID HERE I AM, SHE SAID HERE I AM, LOUDER AND LOUDER IT'LL BUILD AND FADE
FADE, AND SOON YOUR LOVE WILL TURN TO HATE[/center][/FONT][/SIZE][/B]
other characters in jackson: Audrey Alexandra Lowe
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Sample:
Renna walked into the club looking for something that could possibly entertain her, though she doubted it. Most of the clubs now a days were filled with humans, a species she resents greatly and can rarely stand touching or talking to. So of course feeding was something she put off for as long as possible, but knew she couldn’t go long. Her skin was already feeling cold, but she would put it off as long as possible. Or perhaps she would stumble upon a some what bearable person, but that probably wasn’t going to happen. She has reasons for not liking the species in particular, but she was the only on that knew, and it was a mystery to everyone else that knew her. Actually, lots of people just thought she was a bitch, something she was completely fine with.
Renna sat on the bar stool, drinking something strong that burned her throat, which was good because it covered up her hunger. The tall brunette sat with her legs crossed, dealing with a intoxicated human, whenever they worked up the nerve to actually talk to her. She hadn’t really come here to look for some one to hook up with, but wouldn’t mind it. She was a bit over worked from helping out her cult leader, Kota. She was Kotas partner in crime, but sometimes this drained her and she needed to find something to get her mind off of the snobby, uptight clients she had been dealing with the past week. She wondered how many other species were mixed in with the humans, and what they were. She didn’t bother searching, but she had no idea what may be out there, and she hated not knowing.
Suddenly her thoughts drifted to the vampire that had changed her, a mystery she could never solve. One night, back in the 1700ths, Renna had been raped and stabbed by a human male (mostly why she doesn’t like them) and a vampire had turned her, for what reason, she had no idea. She had no clue to who the person was, and would give anything to know, it was really the only thing she desired. She hoped that the man, or woman, who had changed her would just walk right on through the entrance of the club, and she would some how no it was the one. These thought were foolish of course and she knew this very well, but she almost couldn’t help herself. As Renna finished her drink and checked to see that the necklace she had since she was a child was still around her neck,she moved to one of the dancing crowds, participating in the dancing herself, though her mind wasn’t fully on it.
She was a it of an eye catcher tonight, dressed in darker clothing and taller then most woman, standing at about 5'10. Her long, dark waves swung as she danced, moving nicely to the music and trying to ignore who was daring to dance with her. Renna could be a intimidating, giving off an F you kind of air that she liked, it kept the more ignorant people away. As she saw a few guys around her give her admiring smiles she had an urge to bare her fangs, sure they didn't mean harm, but she something in her made her hate the appreciative gazes she received, any other woman in the club would have been flattered and full of themselves, but not Renna.
She had to resist the urge to wrinkle her nose in disgust, she could practically smell the lust coming off a human male that worked up the nerve to talk to her. she tried to tell him to go away, but he couldn't hear or wasn't listening and Rennas notorious temper sparked and she clenched her fist in anger, she was known by a lot of people for her temper, hopefully this male that was actually pulling her close wouldn't get a example of it. She shove away in anger and the guy stumbled back, but he wasn't letting go, the tips of Rennas fangs were showing and she had an urge to bite the stupid male "Let...go..of...Me" she said through clenched teeth, seeing seeing red. People bumped into them, but no one noticed that Renna was two seconds away from tearing the big humans flesh away from his neck. If there were any other species that were aware of what she is and her anger, she prayed they stopped her, because if she got mad enough, there was no telling what she would do.
Renna sat on the bar stool, drinking something strong that burned her throat, which was good because it covered up her hunger. The tall brunette sat with her legs crossed, dealing with a intoxicated human, whenever they worked up the nerve to actually talk to her. She hadn’t really come here to look for some one to hook up with, but wouldn’t mind it. She was a bit over worked from helping out her cult leader, Kota. She was Kotas partner in crime, but sometimes this drained her and she needed to find something to get her mind off of the snobby, uptight clients she had been dealing with the past week. She wondered how many other species were mixed in with the humans, and what they were. She didn’t bother searching, but she had no idea what may be out there, and she hated not knowing.
Suddenly her thoughts drifted to the vampire that had changed her, a mystery she could never solve. One night, back in the 1700ths, Renna had been raped and stabbed by a human male (mostly why she doesn’t like them) and a vampire had turned her, for what reason, she had no idea. She had no clue to who the person was, and would give anything to know, it was really the only thing she desired. She hoped that the man, or woman, who had changed her would just walk right on through the entrance of the club, and she would some how no it was the one. These thought were foolish of course and she knew this very well, but she almost couldn’t help herself. As Renna finished her drink and checked to see that the necklace she had since she was a child was still around her neck,she moved to one of the dancing crowds, participating in the dancing herself, though her mind wasn’t fully on it.
She was a it of an eye catcher tonight, dressed in darker clothing and taller then most woman, standing at about 5'10. Her long, dark waves swung as she danced, moving nicely to the music and trying to ignore who was daring to dance with her. Renna could be a intimidating, giving off an F you kind of air that she liked, it kept the more ignorant people away. As she saw a few guys around her give her admiring smiles she had an urge to bare her fangs, sure they didn't mean harm, but she something in her made her hate the appreciative gazes she received, any other woman in the club would have been flattered and full of themselves, but not Renna.
She had to resist the urge to wrinkle her nose in disgust, she could practically smell the lust coming off a human male that worked up the nerve to talk to her. she tried to tell him to go away, but he couldn't hear or wasn't listening and Rennas notorious temper sparked and she clenched her fist in anger, she was known by a lot of people for her temper, hopefully this male that was actually pulling her close wouldn't get a example of it. She shove away in anger and the guy stumbled back, but he wasn't letting go, the tips of Rennas fangs were showing and she had an urge to bite the stupid male "Let...go..of...Me" she said through clenched teeth, seeing seeing red. People bumped into them, but no one noticed that Renna was two seconds away from tearing the big humans flesh away from his neck. If there were any other species that were aware of what she is and her anger, she prayed they stopped her, because if she got mad enough, there was no telling what she would do.
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