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Post by Emily Lokin on Mar 11, 2009 19:16:01 GMT -5
.: EMILY AIMEE LOKIN :.
Name : Call me Emily, or Em, I like them both.(yeah, I often use my charrie's names. =D)
Character Name : Emily Aimee Lokin
Gender : Female
Age : 16
Species : Human, of werewolf descent, technically a werewolf...
Power : She stops aging after 20, bit stronger than the normal sixteen year old, but not as strong as a were-wolf. She also has a natural hunting instinct, but no where near as strong as their's. The gene skipped her generation, but somehow it mixed up and gave her those.
Strengths : + come-backs + advice + sarcasm + randomness
Weaknesses : - apologies - thanking - organization
Appearance : Emily isn't as monstrously tall as all the other were-wolfs, but she is pretty tall next to the average girl, standing at five foot eleven and a half (5' 11"1/2) She has long, brown hair, that can be found occasionally died blond. It rests in soft curls a couple inches past her shoulders. She can usually be found wearing jeans, straight or skinny, but never super-skinny. She usually wears converses, any bright color. She enjoys wearing loud tee's, that have graphics on them. Her eyes glow a bright green, and are covered by average sized lashes.
Personality : Emily is brave, and will stick up for what she believes in. She almost never admits any of her fears, as she thinks of them as her weakness. She is always on guard, and it is hard to hurt her. Sometimes people will break down the strong emotional wall she built, so she wouldn't be hurt, but rarely, because she built it so well. Emily's sense of humor is flexible, so most things that are a joking insult she will shrug off as a joke, and not let it hurt her. When she wants to though, she can be quite intimidating, and scare you.
Hometown : New York, Long Island, Montauk.
Activity : On every day, usually notice will be given if I won't be.
History : (So you know, here's the family. David- father{came from La Push, in Billy's generation, but he had broken off, not agreeing with them} Kendra-mother Aria-sister, now seven.)
Emily was born in New York City, on August 15th, at 11:57 at night. Kendra and David were heading back to their house in Montauk, but they couldn't wait to get back. They stopped in Jamaica Hospital, at 11:00. Two days after they got Emily back, they headed back to their house in Montauk and there they lived happily for eleven years. Emily grew up with Zach, who lived down the street. Zach's mother, Madeline, got along great with both Kendra and David. She never got along good with Lucicano, who dropped in from time to time. Nine years after Emily, came Aria. Emily and Aria got along great, and Emily was like her second mother. Zach and Emily practically lived at each other's houses. David was a were-wolf, but had not changed in a long time, so he continued aging.
Eleven years later, everything changed.
Kendra was heading home from Brooklyn, where she had been away for business. Right off her own street, she hit another car. The driver had been asleep, and barreled into her. She flew across the street, and slammed into a gate. The car was busted, and Kendra was instantly dead, with a air bag suffocating her. Emily found out when she heard the sirens, and ran out of her house. Aria was two, and didn't understand. After a week of isolation, David left. All week he blamed it on Emily, that her mothers death was her fault. She didn't understand how. Whenever Aria asked for anything, he would erupt, screaming. He left, and let Lucicano move in. David moved to Africa, and Emily was forced to live with her uncle. Lucicano was a clubber, so he would always be out, or he would sit around, getting drunk. It was up to Emily to do everything for her and Aria, plus the extra cooking. Aria was two, and she grew up with no mother. A year later, Zach's father died, and he only had his mother, Madeline.
Two years ago, Emily began going out with Jake Chrimstal. She was finally happy, and they were picture perfect. Three months ago, Jake called Emily, telling her he was moving to Italy. She told him that was okay. A day later, Jake called again, telling Emily all about Kate, a wonderful Italian babe he was leaving her for. She was crushed, but Jake didn't care. (When Emily was ten, David and Kendra told her about the werewolf's, in case she became one. They weren't supposed too, but they did. Also, Lucicano was not a werewolf.)
Sample RP : (from something wicked) Emily smiled widely as she heard Myles. She swung her jean covered legs back and forth, wondering if she should give herself away. The immediate answer was of course, No. She stopped her legs, and searched around her for a place without leaves. Hopping down from the mossy rock, she slipped from the cover of trees over to a couple other loners, behind Myles.
She pressed her back to the tree, breathing as softly as she could. She wasn't too far from him, and if she whispered, he would hear her. "Catch me if you can..." she whispered, just audible enough to carry over to him. She was in between three trees that were quite close, so he would only see the line of trees.
She moved over to his left, against another tree, but this one was alone. She slipped by with her own pair of converses, that showed her house, by their dark green color and white laces. She kept her wand in there, because she found if it was in her pocket, it pocked her at times when she sat down, because her pocket wasn't deep enough. She didn't dare to pull down on her long sleeved black shirt, which had come up the slightest bit when she had ran. She knew if she moved an inch, he would see her
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Post by .the admin. on Mar 11, 2009 19:22:14 GMT -5
A C C E P T E D Welcome to A New Dawn! Remember the Face Claim. Have fun!
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