Post by SCARLETT JONES on Oct 20, 2010 7:39:48 GMT 8
SCARLETT ANNABELLE JONES
I linger in the doorway.
An alarmclock screaming monsters calling my name.
Let me stay, where the wind will whisper to me.
Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story.
In my field of Paper flowers and candy clouds of lullabies.
An alarmclock screaming monsters calling my name.
Let me stay, where the wind will whisper to me.
Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story.
In my field of Paper flowers and candy clouds of lullabies.
YES I'M BACK IN BLACK;;
STYLE: Non Canon
NAME: Scarlett Jones
DOB: February 14th, 1988 ((Alive for 22 years, appears 18))
GENDER:Female
SPECIES: Vampire
SUB:Vetis's Follower
POWER/ABILITY: Strength, manipulation
SEND ME AN ANGEL;;
FACE CLAIM:Malese Jow
HEIGHT:5'6"
WEIGHT:130lbs
SKIN:palish
HAIR:Dark brown
EYES:Hazel
BODY:thin and toned
ATTRIBUTES: none
CLOTHES: Scarlett dresses casual wearing mainly jeans and a dark short or long sleeved shirt, she likes greys, blacks and maroon colors. She wears her black leather jacket alot, heels or black shoes to go with her outfits, the occassional hoodie but not often.
ACCESSORIES: A golden locket Vetis gave her.
GENERAL APPEARANCE:Scarlett is amysterious person, she presents herself as a lone wolf type and allows herself to be outspoken by Vetis. She only really defends herself from everyone else besides Vetis and she shows all the affection and love in the world to him. She is not afraid to tell someone off though or to kick ass when need be.
ON A SEA OF MOVING EMOTIONS;;
GENERAL PERSONALITY: Scarlett was always rather nice, she did well in school, she was popular, a cheerleader even, she wasn't stuck up, even though she did know she was pretty. She was the type of girl who was friends with almost everybody. She's hyperactive, energetic, fun loving and quite the thrill seeker. She speaks quite logically and can talk her way out of almost any situation. Since her forced change into being a vampire though she became bitter and cold shouldered toward vampires themselves. She does not like to be around vampires and if they come to her and get in her way she is quick to get rid of them. She doesn't hold a grudge against hunters,even after the fact that Jack decapitated her...she honestly thinks he did her a favor but also feels in debt to Vetis for bringing her back,being in hell was no picnic anyway.
Currently she is quite persuasive,yet obedient to her savior... she can be demanding when she wants to be, but soft spoken and seductive. She is loyal to those close to her and she is fighting for the side of good, but if you are a hunter that isn't willing to hear her out, she will not put a second thought to killing you. She can be loving, but she is rather stubborn and when it comes to trust,it takes alot for people to earn hers. She is lost in her mind some times, trying to find answers for her past but she knows that her only grudge is with the vampires who made her what she is now.
LIKES:
- Blood
- chocolate
- starry nights
- bubble baths
- drinking
- partying
DISLIKES:
- other vampires
- hunters who don't listen to her
- deadman's blood
STRENGTHS:
- Vetis at her side
- manipulation
- persuasion
WEAKNESSES:
- Vetis's say over her
- Lucifer
- Dead man's blood
FEARS:
- Losing Vetis
- Dying again
- Torture
DREAMS:
- Being with Vetis always
BIGGEST SECRET: She'll always have a small place in her heart for Damian but Vetis is her everything.
I'M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL;;
HISTORY: Scarlett was born in 1988 in Camp Penalton,California, her father a marine, her mother a stay at home mom. Scarlett had a pretty good home life, raised around 2 older sisters by the names of Nickolette and Sierriana who were her half sisters,born from different fathers than she. She was an average kid, except for the fact with her father being a marine they moved so frequently. By the time Scarlett was 13 she had moved to almost every different city in California, lived in Oregon once and was now about to move to Colorado. She didn't mind moving any more, she never kept close friends because she was always moving but she was told they would stay put after this last move. Scarlett started High School after the move, was a very intelligent girl, recieved good grades and was even a cheerleader, she made friends with many people, was very popular and didn't have many problems until one day her whole life was turned around.
Her friends invited her to a party her senior year at one of her ex-boyfriend's houses, normally she would decline and say she had much to do, but for once she had not a single essay to write for homework or cheer meet to plan. She agreed to go, little did she know, it would be her last night of humanities. Her friends peer pressured her into drinking, she got high as a kite and by the end of the night,she was stumbling her way home through the backroads. Intoxicated, disfunctional and unable to react, she was cornered by a group of men and dragged to an abandoned warehouse not far from where she had been walking. The men tied her up and in her intoxicated state, she hadn't noticed their razor sharp fangs and their bloodthirsty eyes. She was approached by the leader of the vampire clan, his name... Alexander. Alexander had different intentions for her though, he demanded his followers leave her alone and he himself, turned her into one of their kind. She became blood thirsty, animalistic and she hated what he had made her. She stuck around only long enough for him to teach her how to control her bloodthirst, and while she learned, she plotted on her revenge.
It had been 2 years before she finally gained her own self control and was ready to leave this all behind. She ambushed the entire clan on her own one night, decapitated them all after weakening them with dead man's blood and then the bitter, lost vampire girl made her leave. She got in her stolen Porsche and drove until she ran out of gas in Boston,Massachusettes. She had such knowledge of how to keep a low profile, she got a job at a diner at nights and managed to go to school during the day, with much difficulty,but she made it work. a few years passed, and she was repeating her senior year of high school when she came upon him... Damian Fettiachi. She could see it, the way he acted, the way he talked... he was a demon. She befriended him in an effort to understand him, and befriending was not something she did often since her "death". She became very close with Damian though, he even became her boyfriend after awhile. He shared his secrets with her and she did the same with him. All hell broke lose once again when she was home alone, Damian's friend Jack had found out her secret and drugged her bad with a mass amount of Dead man's blood. She couldn't stop him, she begged and pleaded but he wouldn't listen to her, he decapitated her....
She found herself on the rack in hell... why? Because she had killed so many innocent people when she was a newborn. She was tortured, torn apart day after day, month after month until he came along... Vetis was her savior, he pulled her from the depths of hell, brought her back to life because he saw her potential, he saw she had not done anything wrong intentionally in her lifetime. He being her savior, she became his follower, she would do anything he said partially in fear that he would send her back. He had done a deal of persuasion with Lucifer to get her back to Earth so she was now in his debt. She never fully understood why Vetis saw such potential in her she figured it had to be because she still held her human qualities, she was against the rest of the world unless they were on her side, and believed her, he needed her kind of drive, her kind of focus and she was loyal.
THERE'S A BAD MOON RISING;;
OTHER: none
WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE;;
RP SAMPLE: The hunger, the thirst, the bloodlust was taking over like nothing before, she could feel the pain and the longing as she fought it back. Vetis was not around this time to stop her, and this town was now her playground...she knew if she made too big of a mess that Vetis would scold her, punish her but clean it up. She found herself roaming the night streets, her hands shoved snuggly in the pockets of her leather jacket, her heels making a clicking sound against the pavement beneath her as she allowed her eyes to scan the empty street. Bars to her left, bars to her right, she could easily go in to any establishment and tear the place apart leaving bodies everywhere and playing rogue, but she was not quite the type.
She refrained, as much as she wanted to make a bloody mess of humans, she was not one to do so with the innoccent, that was Vetis who would do that for her since it was not in her liking. She turned on her heels with a heavy sigh of regret as she bowed her head allowing her hair to drape into her pale beautiful face, she would go back to the motel, wait for Vetis and ask him to go out for her.... and if she happened to find a helpless animal on her way she would suffice with draining that instead.
ALIAS: Krissi
OTHER ACCOUNTS: Donna Winchester
RP EXPERIENCE: 6 years
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