Post by Spottedshadow on Feb 6, 2010 19:41:19 GMT -5
Name: Elizabeth Heart III
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Shapeshifter
Weapon:
Witch Circle: Neither
Rules Password:
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Species: Shapeshifter
Weapon:
Elizabeth has no weapon.Description:
History:
Her animal is a clouded leopard.
In the world of humans, Elizabeth was born to two shapeshifters. Her mother, Elizabeth II, was a cheetah, and her father, Edward, was a lion. Elizabeth grew up in a human neighborhood, trying her hardest not to be noticed by the humans. She had to be careful where she changed. One day, Elizabeth was almost caught by her next door neighbor, Gaven. She'd been about to go hunting, when Gaven decided to come over to play. Elizabeth was almost full leopard, and she just ran out of the yard. All Gaven saw was a "big, spotted kitty". From then on, Elizabeth had been extremely careful, and only changes in the wood. Nothing else eventful has happened since then in her short life.Personality:
Elizabeth is quiet. She is terribly reserved, mostly through the need to stay hidden. She never allows anyone too close to her heart, and hates having to keep the secret of what she is. Elizabeth is proud of herself. She's never harmed a human, and never plans on it. She carefully "grooms" herself, in leopard form and human form. Elizabeth no longer lives with her parents, as she ran away when Gaven was killed.Role-Playing Sample:
Elizabeth stared off into space with her pale blue eyes. A sound snapped her attention away from the space. She stared over her shoulder, the platinum blonde hair spilling over her shoulder. The face of Gaven smiled at her. "Hey Gaven," she said, and turned around to face her neighbor.Group: Night World
"Hey, Elizabeth, I have some bad news," Gaven said, his brown hair spilled into his grey eyes. Elizabeth had always had a crush on him, but she could never love love him. That was law. "I'm moving."
Elizabeth felt the tears instantly. She turned away, the clear liquid falling down onto her pale skin. Suddenly there was a hand on her shoulder. It was a strong, tan hand. A shudder rippled through Elizabeth.
Gaven spun her around to face him again. He wiped the tears from her cheeks. Maybe we're soulmates, Elizabeth thought with hope. But from what she'd heard there would be some kind of electric connection... It wasn't there.
"I'm sorry to have to tell you, but we're leaving tomorrow..." Gaven said, and lifted her chin with his fingers. Suddenly his lips met hers. Elizabeth couldn't think of anything, but What if my mom or dad sees us?
The next day, Gaven had been "mauled by some kind of bear". Elizabeth knew one thing. Her parents had caught wind of the kiss and killed him.
Witch Circle: Neither
Rules Password:
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