Post by scarlett on Aug 31, 2011 14:38:37 GMT -5
Scarlett Juliet Jones
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Face Down in The Dirt She said This Doesn't Hurt!
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Dean Winchester
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Nickname/Alias[/color]: Scar
Sex[/color]: Female
Age[/color]: Appears 18 been alive 22 years
Sexual Orientation[/color]: Bisexual
Member Group[/color]: Vampire
Canon or Original[/color]: Original
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: Black wavy
Height & Weight[/color]: 5'5"
Body Type[/color]: 135lbs
Distinguishing Features[/color] Half moon scar on back of right shoulder
Face Claim[/color]: Malese Jow
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It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
-Black lights
-full moons
-Vetis
-Blood
-Vodka
-her red Porsche
-Torture
-Stars
-clubs
-music
Dislikes[/color]:
-Lucifer
-Alastair
-Holy Water
-Churches
-Angel
-Graveyards
-Being Alone
-Cats
-Spiders
-Being yelled at
Strength[/color]:
-Seduction
-Persuasion
-Torture
-Patience
-Vetis
Weaknesses[/color]:
-Being away from Vetis
-Being yelled at
-Blood thirst
-Watching other vampires perish
-Hunters(that want to kill her)
Fears[/color]:
-Being Decapitated
-Losing Vetis
Secrets[/color]:
-She Loves Vetis unconditionally even if they argue.
-She secretly wishes she and Vetis were normal.
Habits/Quirks[/color]:
-She fidgets with her hands when bored and anxious.
-She gets Loud when people don't pay attention to her.
Overall Personality[/color]:
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.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Mothers Name[/color]: Annabelle Jones
Fathers Name[/color]: Michael Jones
Siblings[/color]: none
Overall History[/color]: 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.
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
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His face, those endless eyes, his scent, his smooth calming voice. Her ice blue eyes flashed open in the midst of the darkened Motel room. She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest, her chest rising and falling as she took in unneccessary breaths. She looked down as her hair draped into her pale face. Her smile was faded, her eyes held pain. Restless was what he was making her, but it was her fault it had always been her fault and it always would be. His death, her fault, his blood on her hands, in her mouth on her clothes, how could she? She shook her head as her thoughts raced through her head, the memories of her boyfriend from years ago, the one she had loved and the one who's life she ended. She stood slowly and walked toward the bathroom, she turned the nob on the faucet and put her hands under it, cupping them and letting them fill with water before she leaned down and splashed the cold water on her face. "Get over it....you can't let this haunt you forever,"she murmured, but she knew that she couldn't rid herself of this.
She grabbed a towel and wiped her face before walking to the door and pulling on her black cowgirl boots that matched her low rise jeans and white tank top rather nicely. She rummaged around in the dark for her car keys and when she found them she opened the door out into the cold night. She couldn't sit in this dark room and wallow in her past, she had to do something, anything. She closed the door behind her as she looked around momentarily at the parking lot, there were few cars and her's was parked a few spaces over. She clicked the button on her keys hearing her car beep unlocked. She tilted her head to the side making an observation of her surroundings. She couldn't see anybody, but she knew better. She turned and slowly walked to her car, she figured she would at least sit in her car and whether she left or not she would decide later. She opened the driver side door and got in turning the key in the ignition, she left her door open and turned on her radio, not too loud, but loud enough for her to hear her mix cd of Metallica and Megadeth blaring through her speakers. She sat sideways in the seat so her feet were on the outside of her car and she scanned the parking lot again for a moment before looking down and resting her elbows on her knees. She had no specific intentions on where to go next, all she needed to know was where she was now, New Orleans
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
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He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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