Post by konstantine on Feb 17, 2012 23:43:49 GMT -5
Konstantine Rose Skylar !
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
HEY THERE, MY NAME IS Loony
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 18 Years (almost 19)
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 5ish YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE non existant!
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS/cheat and die;;!
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 18 Years (almost 19)
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 5ish YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE non existant!
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS
IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground
until she hit’s the ground
NICKNAMES: We'll see~
AGE: Eighteen
GENDER: Female
RACE: Shape Shifter
CLASS: C
PLAY BY: N/A (random Google pic)[/size][/ul]
I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away
here before but we never looked away
HAIR: Blond, but so pale it seems more white.
SKIN: Pale and mostly flawless.
BODY: Curvy but delicate, rather on the shorter side.
UNUSUAL: A long scar down her back.
OTHER FORM: Konstantine takes the form of a wolf, delicate and beautiful. It's eyes are the same brilliant scarlet, and it's pelt is the color of her hair. There is a scar across the wolf's back, where it's pelt grows awkwardly, sticking out at odd angles.
APPEARANCE: Konstantine is a young, beautiful woman with delicate curves and features. She seems innocent, really, and perhaps she is. Her eyes are wide, and always hold a distant look about them. When she walks, it is with a graceful unbalance, and sometimes she seems almost as if she is about to stumble over. Her hair is a lovely, pale blond that naturally curls in luxurious waves, but is unusually smooth to the touch. When people speak to Konstantine, she seems to shrink and her gaze becomes even more distant.
When it comes to style, Konstantine is pretty consistent. Usually, she wears Victorian style tops, generally with lighter colors like white, sky blue, lavender, etc. When it comes to bottoms, generally, she wears skinny jeans or breeches. Her shoes are usually some kind of boot, ranging from mid-shin length to knee-high. Konstantine's most recognizable accessory by far is her black bow though, always decorating her hair.[/size][/ul]
TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose
with one more night what’s left to lose
DISLIKES: Noise, Fighting, Crowds, Death, Fast movement, Speaking
STRENGTHS: Art, Music, Classwork, Reading, Writing
WEAKNESSES: Fighting, Speaking, Being assertive, Facing her fears, Strength
SECRETS: Her pas
OVERALL: Konstantine is a quiet individual, preferring to keep to herself and focus on her schoolwork. When she speaks, her voice is soft and shy. You see, Konstantine is afraid of other people, even other monsters. Especially other monsters. Humans of course frighten her, as they are incredibly dangerous to her kind, but she fears the powers her fellow students and even her teachers hold. But because of the distant look in her eyes, her fear is rarely detected. People often interpret her as the 'calm and cool' type. Perhaps even flirtatious, as sometimes she is caught staring at other students innocently, and even when caught, she doesn't look away. Though they scare her, Konstantine also finds herself fascinated with her fellows and the powers they hold.[/size][/ul]
WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
FATHER: Karver Skylar (deceased at age 24)
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER PEOPLE: Marcus (deceased at age 27) and Damien Flecher
HISTORY: Konstantine was born to two shapeshifters, both part of a pack of wolf-shifters. Her pack often ran into trouble, mostly with other monsters but sometimes with humans. This is how her father died, two months before she was born. Her mother was distraught, but her best friend, a shape shifter by the name of Marcus Flecher, helped her through her pain. The pair were like a brother and sister, nothing romantic, but they were very close.
Soon, Konstantine was born, and though Maralynn was a wonderful mother, she could not handle raising her daughter alone. Marcus helped a lot, and soon became the father figure in Konstantine's life. Occasionally, his younger brother Damien would help out too. So despite the lack of a father, Konstantine's first few years of life weren't incredibly awful.
Not long after her fourth birthday however, disaster struck. Her pack was raided, not by humans, but by other monsters like themselves. Their small countryside town was set ablaze. The fire overtook the houses quickly, and the entire town was burnt to ash. Damien was the first to get to Konstantine in the blaze, as it was on one of the days he'd come to help out. Marcus found the two, and sent them to escape before looking for Maralynn. Konstantine and Damien never saw Maralynn or Marcus again. They were crushed under the weight of the house. Damien took Konstantine and just kept running.
For the preceding years of Konstantine's life, Damien raised her. He got a job, barely managing to pay for them to live in a cruddy apartment and just scrape by. When she was old enough, Damien sent Konstantine to school. As years passed, they managed to afford better and better. Konstantine even managed to a job around age fourteen at a candy shop to help out.
Her life would not continue to go so easy however. Konstantine had let it slip to one of her friends what she was. A monster. Days later, Konstantine was caught in a dark alley, and assaulted. The attackers left her beaten heavily, including a long, deep wound down her back. Damien found her just in time, and rushed her to a hospital. They healed her, but the wound on her back scarred. Soon, Damien approached Konstantine with news.
He was sending her to a special school. A school for monsters, where she would be safe. The thought terrified Konstantine. She'd always been shy, but the assault now had her fearing anyone who approached her other than Damien. But she wanted to make him happy, because to her, Damien was the only family she remembered having. She knew what had happened to her father and her mother, but she didn't remember them. Now, Damien was leaving her in a way, and it was terrifying.[/size][/ul]
WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about
wall lets show the world what we are about
RP SAMPLE:
Konstine's eyes widened as she looked up at Damian. "You...you're what?" she gasped softly.[/color][/size][/ul]
Wait, I'm getting ahead of myself. Let me explain. Konstantine, a pretty young fourteen year old, was lying in a hospital bed, heavily bandaged, but it seemed at least to be well along in the mending process. Beside the hospital bed in a cheep plastic chair sat Damien. He was twenty eight, and a handsome man with concern on his face. The young lady's hand was grasped in his, and he looked as if he were in some sort of emotional pain. Now, where were we...
"I'm sending you to Akashibai Academy," Damien repeated in a low, serious tone. "Please. Please Konstantine, don't argue. I've spent my life raising you, but... I'm not sure I can protect you anymore."
"Damien..." Tears welled in Konstantine's eyes. She whimpered softly. Her gaze fell down to her hand, held between both of his. She wanted to say no, and throw a fit like a child, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Because...more than anything, she just wanted to make Damien happy. "Okay...I...I'll do it. I'll do it for you. I promise." She looked up and met his gaze. "If that's what you want."
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this application was created by CHLOEOATS.
lyrics are Best Beating Heart by Sing It Loud.
This was made for this site, do not steal or
remove this credit!!
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