Post by Winter Storms on Apr 29, 2009 15:13:30 GMT -7
~Character Information~
Name and Nicknames:
Real Name is Vienna Winter Colden
Changed Legally to Winter Vienna Storms
Birthday and Age: January 1st, 18
Student or Adult: student
Gender:Female
Hair Color: Naturally Blonde but died as brunette
Eye Color: blue
Height: 5' 7"
Identifying marks- scars, tattoos, etc.:
Her ears are pierce she has her right ear top cartilage pierced. She has a tiny flower tattoo on the inside of her right wrist and a bellybutton piercing. On her left hand she has severe cuts and burns on her wrist too but she uses spells and potions to cover it up and when that doesn't work she wears a love.
Celebrity Image:
Amy Ackers
~Personality~
Passions:
sings
dances
plays piano
writes books
boys
Disdain:
mean people
competition for guys
potions
mushrooms
Strengths:
great runner
self defense combat
disarming opponents
offense spells
curses
Weaknesses:
defense spells
charms
fire
Worst Fear:
Afraid of being alone in the dark
Life long dream?:
To be loved.
Overall: Winter is a nice girl who just happens to have bad luck. She is ultra smart but can't seem to get luck on her side. She is cunning and a quick thinker and also is very brave. She is out going but likes to be alone. She is everything but emo or dark. She likes to try everything at least once. She wears bright colored clothes. Pinks, blues, and purples look best on her. She likes skirts and jeans.
She is a nice girl, gets along with everyone. She is considered too nice but that is her outside personality, she is really bitter and wants to take out those who consider her weak, easy prey or who think less of her. She is strong sometimes considered that her personality is her true power.
She has a strong wit, she developed it when she had to run away when being accused for her grandfather's murder. She has been in a more mean mood when alone but puts on her smile when not. She sings, dances and acts. She plays the Violin or piano, dances ballet or jazz sometimes hip hop. Her favorite play to act to is either Othello or Swan princess.
~ History~
Family
Blood Status: Blood Traitor
Parents: Giavanna and Louis Colden
Siblings: Violetta, 21 and Violet, 23 and Victor, 18 [twin]
Vincent,25
Other: Godmother: Vanessa Vonderleith
Cat/tiger shape shifter Godmother: Leyla Felinee
Grandfather: Marcus Colden
Uncle: Lord Myron Scoffold
Cousins:
Angel Raven
Eirya Darkling
History:
The Darklings and the Ravens have been at war with one another for at least the last six hundred decades. The Coldens, however never seemed to have a mean bone within them at all. Well if you're related to the Darklings there are always a scandals in the family. Lord Myron, the uncle of the Coldens is a thieving man who loves power and pleasures..
He wants everything, he has scammed countless family, worked for the ministry of magic, gotten a hold of the little ones and brainwashed them. Vienna was the youngest child of the Coldens, she had everything and was loved by everyone except by Lord Myron and the Darklings. She was a lively girl and when she was thirteen she would visit her grandfather, Marcus Colden, but when she visited her grand father he was dead but she was there holding the knife that was the murder weapon.
Vienna ran away for she knew her prints would be found and it would look like she murdered her grandfather, her beloved grandfather. She went to the only person who she knew would take her and take care of her, her godmother, Vanessa Vonderleith. Vanessa changed Vienna's name to Winter Vienna Storms and gave her the proper life.
~Final Stage~
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RP Sample:
Vienna was afraid, she has been afraid since the day her grandfather had died and she had no where to go. She was being blamed for her grandfather's murder. Who murdered him? Why? She found him with a knife in his chest and marks from a curse being used on him. Now she was running, running for her life.
I need a place to stay, but who? she thought.
Vanessa.
Her Auntie Vanessa would toke care of her, she rode her bike toward her aunt's house. Vanessa Vonderleith wasn't her real Aunt but her godmother but she was the closest thing to a Aunt.
Vienna arrived wet and cold on the front door step. Vanessa opened the door already knowing why she was there, her Aunt was an oracle and a witch. She didn't as V if she was in trouble or if she wanted to talk. She took her in and sat her down in front of the fire wrapped in a warm wool blanket with hot tea to drink.
Everything would be alright.