Post by Poison Jace on Dec 22, 2008 18:17:53 GMT -5
Name: Poison Jace
Gender: female
Age: 16
Alliance: (Good, Evil, Stray, Rogue, Undecided [Mainly used for pups or when the character is soon switching alliance]) Undecided
Breed: (Human, Wolf, Werewolf) werewolf
Blood: none
: You may only use Blood if you won the auditions.::
Location: both ^-^
Appearance: Poison looks, to other people, strange. She isn’t your normal person, she likes to wear dark make up. Her clothes are usually from Hot Topic, Forever 21, Spencer’s, and places like that. Her hair is a long silk black, and matches her pale skin. She has pale blue eyes that pop with her black hair. Her hair is usually down, and has a slight curl to it. She has a scar on the left side of her back that runs all the way down. She has another scar right below her right eye, it makes her look scary. She has a pierced lip, and nose. A tattoo on the right side of her neck of a small black star. In wolf form she has pure black fur, and a white strip going down the middle.
Personality: Poison is a very aggresive person. She takes compittions seriously, and can't stand to lose. But she does have a fun, and sweet side to her. Her friends say she can be very persasive person at times, and when she wants it her way. Her fun energy is helpful, and can make people laugh at any moment. She may look mean, but if you really knew her, you would know that she was quite the opposite of mean.
She can also be very shy when it comes to guys, not very flirty. She thinks she has no voice in the world she grew up in, but she does. She just hasn't found it yet, and maybe it will help her with her ultimate decision in what she becomes.
History: Poison was born to a huge family; she is the youngest of five children. Her mother was basically your typical whore, so most of them had different fathers, but Poison’s father had a deep dark secret that he passed down on to her. Her mother was mortal, human, and her father was a werewolf. He had never bred before, and need someone to take on the gene of either being pure werewolf or al least a wolf. So her mother was paid hundred dollars to sleep with him so he would be able to pass on the gene. Nine months later Jaylyn Poison Jace was born in Berlin, Germany, and soon taken away from her mother because of abuse, and neglect. She was taken to America, and separated from her four older brothers, that was the last time she ever saw them.
Years later, when she was about ten years old she started to feel weird. She became ill, very ill. Her new family did everything they could to help her, but no one knew her history. Well, her fathers history anyways. Soon she was declared dead after her heart failed, and was sent to the morgue to see what went wrong with her. Before they even got to her, her eyes popped open, and she was reborn. She ran off into the woods, and into a different world. She soon became a small pup, a black one with a little white strip on her chest. She found a small pack, and they raised her as one of their own. She is no longer with that same pack, but just a loner for now. She is trying to decide what path she will take.
Auditioning Post: Poison grumbled at the wolf in front of her. It was a male, and he was getting on her nerves. Was he trying to pick a fight with her because surely she would win this one? He was a skinny gray wolf, with short fur, and small build. Her on the other hand, was fairly larger then him, her black fur made her look fierce, along with the other battle scars she had on her. One was a long scar down her back, and the other a small one on her right eye. She bared her teeth at him, and got ready to pounce on him. He did the same, and charged after her. She met him head on, and they tumbled to the ground. They scrapped it out for a while, and then some larger wolf pulled her off of the other wolf. She grumbled, and then sighed. She looked at the male wolf, and quickly worked out her posture. She went back behind the bushes, and phased into a human. She looked eyes with the lager male wolf, recognizing him at once. It was Alec, a friend of her so-called father.
She walked back to portal, and went to the human realm. She was tired of the wolf realm, and needed more of a horizon. Her long black hair swayed behind her as the wind hit her. Obviously it was windy in the human realm, and she needed a hair tie. She lurked around, and hunted for a shopping mall, but couldn’t find any that she liked. She sighed, and went to her little apartment, and lay on the bed. It was hard enough being a half-breed, but having to choose between sides. She hadn’t been in this world very long, four at the least, and she still didn’t know all the rules. She had spent most of those four years in the wolf realm getting use to her wolf form. She sighed, and knew that life before this was simple. She also wondered if any of her brothers had this kind of curse, or if it was just she. She also wondered if she would ever meet her father, she still hadn’t found him. She had met one of his closets friends, who had vowed to take care of her once she had found her way into the world.
She sighed, and laid back. She closed her eyes, and began to dream of her home country, and how she missed it so.
Gender: female
Age: 16
Alliance: (Good, Evil, Stray, Rogue, Undecided [Mainly used for pups or when the character is soon switching alliance]) Undecided
Breed: (Human, Wolf, Werewolf) werewolf
Blood: none
: You may only use Blood if you won the auditions.::
Location: both ^-^
Appearance: Poison looks, to other people, strange. She isn’t your normal person, she likes to wear dark make up. Her clothes are usually from Hot Topic, Forever 21, Spencer’s, and places like that. Her hair is a long silk black, and matches her pale skin. She has pale blue eyes that pop with her black hair. Her hair is usually down, and has a slight curl to it. She has a scar on the left side of her back that runs all the way down. She has another scar right below her right eye, it makes her look scary. She has a pierced lip, and nose. A tattoo on the right side of her neck of a small black star. In wolf form she has pure black fur, and a white strip going down the middle.
Personality: Poison is a very aggresive person. She takes compittions seriously, and can't stand to lose. But she does have a fun, and sweet side to her. Her friends say she can be very persasive person at times, and when she wants it her way. Her fun energy is helpful, and can make people laugh at any moment. She may look mean, but if you really knew her, you would know that she was quite the opposite of mean.
She can also be very shy when it comes to guys, not very flirty. She thinks she has no voice in the world she grew up in, but she does. She just hasn't found it yet, and maybe it will help her with her ultimate decision in what she becomes.
History: Poison was born to a huge family; she is the youngest of five children. Her mother was basically your typical whore, so most of them had different fathers, but Poison’s father had a deep dark secret that he passed down on to her. Her mother was mortal, human, and her father was a werewolf. He had never bred before, and need someone to take on the gene of either being pure werewolf or al least a wolf. So her mother was paid hundred dollars to sleep with him so he would be able to pass on the gene. Nine months later Jaylyn Poison Jace was born in Berlin, Germany, and soon taken away from her mother because of abuse, and neglect. She was taken to America, and separated from her four older brothers, that was the last time she ever saw them.
Years later, when she was about ten years old she started to feel weird. She became ill, very ill. Her new family did everything they could to help her, but no one knew her history. Well, her fathers history anyways. Soon she was declared dead after her heart failed, and was sent to the morgue to see what went wrong with her. Before they even got to her, her eyes popped open, and she was reborn. She ran off into the woods, and into a different world. She soon became a small pup, a black one with a little white strip on her chest. She found a small pack, and they raised her as one of their own. She is no longer with that same pack, but just a loner for now. She is trying to decide what path she will take.
Auditioning Post: Poison grumbled at the wolf in front of her. It was a male, and he was getting on her nerves. Was he trying to pick a fight with her because surely she would win this one? He was a skinny gray wolf, with short fur, and small build. Her on the other hand, was fairly larger then him, her black fur made her look fierce, along with the other battle scars she had on her. One was a long scar down her back, and the other a small one on her right eye. She bared her teeth at him, and got ready to pounce on him. He did the same, and charged after her. She met him head on, and they tumbled to the ground. They scrapped it out for a while, and then some larger wolf pulled her off of the other wolf. She grumbled, and then sighed. She looked at the male wolf, and quickly worked out her posture. She went back behind the bushes, and phased into a human. She looked eyes with the lager male wolf, recognizing him at once. It was Alec, a friend of her so-called father.
She walked back to portal, and went to the human realm. She was tired of the wolf realm, and needed more of a horizon. Her long black hair swayed behind her as the wind hit her. Obviously it was windy in the human realm, and she needed a hair tie. She lurked around, and hunted for a shopping mall, but couldn’t find any that she liked. She sighed, and went to her little apartment, and lay on the bed. It was hard enough being a half-breed, but having to choose between sides. She hadn’t been in this world very long, four at the least, and she still didn’t know all the rules. She had spent most of those four years in the wolf realm getting use to her wolf form. She sighed, and knew that life before this was simple. She also wondered if any of her brothers had this kind of curse, or if it was just she. She also wondered if she would ever meet her father, she still hadn’t found him. She had met one of his closets friends, who had vowed to take care of her once she had found her way into the world.
She sighed, and laid back. She closed her eyes, and began to dream of her home country, and how she missed it so.
