Post by jen on Aug 31, 2009 7:34:09 GMT -6
`Alexa Jennifer Cullen!
♥Then I'll like it too, even though it scares me now
`Full Name:: Alexa Jennifer Cullen
`Nickname:: Alex
`Age:: Sixteen
`Race:: Vampire
`Diet:: Vegetarian
♥Then I'll like it too, even though it scares me now
`Full Name:: Alexa Jennifer Cullen
`Nickname:: Alex
`Age:: Sixteen
`Race:: Vampire
`Diet:: Vegetarian
♥And the pain hits me like gunshot.
And I'm heading on the way to the floor;
And I'm heading on the way to the floor;
`Likes::
- Her guitar,
- Running,
- Art,
- Dancing and music,
- being around others,
- being outside in the sun, (when Possible)
- having fun,
- seeing others happy,
- a good challenge,
- anything outdoors,
- Joking around with others.
`Dislikes::
- Arrogance,
- technology,
- bad jokes, (although she is often the one who said them or Emmett),
- having nothing to occupy her mind,
- too many humans in one place,
- being stuck in awkward situations,
- having others dislike her,
- failing at something,
- small spaces,
- fighting,
- having no family alive,
- suffering,
`Dreams::
- To see the world,
- To not be so quiet,
- be more human like,
- To learn as much as the rest of her new family.
`Fears::
- Fire,
- small enclosed spaces,
- being trapped,
- loosing control of herself.
- Not having the Cullen’s around
`Ability:: Clairsentience
`Over-All Personality::
Alex, well there not much to say about her personality, she is very straight forward. She is really a sweet girl at heart. She doesn't enjoy making people feel bad, about themselves or harming them in any way, but she has her eyes on a target she will not back down, and she wont let anyone hurt her or the family she has now found. She can get along with most people, however the she does have those people who she finds utterly intolerable and well she cant stand them. If you are her friend, you are a friend for life.
Alexa does have a hard time hiding her emotions from people, she can mask some of it but if people know her well enough, or are observant enough they can tell the signs that coincide with her mood. Though when she feels extreme emotion, the further away people are the better. Though she can have really quite moments, when she hardly speaks. Alexa has a serious problem with fire, and would go to any length to avoid it. Candles, fireplaces and even matches have the girl freaking out and trying anything to not be in the vicinity of said fire.
She doesn’t have a very short temper, and she isn’t easily agitated when things go wrong. It actually takes a lot to get on Alexa’s bad side. She follows on her promises and her word is her bind. She has never broken a promise and doesn’t use them lightly. She will stick by you if you have a problem, and would do her best to help you. All in all she is a good person, with a few problems. She can be over protective of her friends, who are all vampires as she doesn’t like seeing people hurt. She knows how to defend herself well, and will protect those who she cares about at all costs. On the other hand, if she feels threatened Alexa can turn into a monster. She isnt afraid of a fight if it is needed, however she would try and avoid fighting.
♥So I had a coma, when I crashed my car in the lake;
`Parents:: Marie and Dave Harper
`Siblings:: None
`Other family::Carlisle Cullen (adoptive father), Esme Cullen (adoptive mother), Emmett Cullen (adoptive borther), Edward Cullen (adoptive borther), Jasper Hale (adoptive borther), Alice Cullen (adoptive sister), Rosalie Hale (adoptive sister).
`History::
Alexa was born to parents who had settled in Washington DC. Her father was always out and working in his job as a banker, while her mother was a stay at home wife, who looked after Alexa. Money was scarce and life was for the most part tough. Though Alexa was a happy child, and she never asked for anything, for much. She was a friendly girl, who was often surrounded by a small group of friends. She became more and more of an outdoors tomboy, much to her parents dismay. She would spend hours outside walking, and enjoying the surrounding scenery. Her parents always knew she would be home by dark, and after a few months of her travels in and around her area of home, her parents did not worry as much.
School was something that Alexa enjoyed, though she only got so far with her education. Her father became ill, and Alexa was needed to hold down a job. As the years past, she worked two jobs while trying to help out at home. On her seventeenth birthday, things changed forever. Her future was now restricted, and she hates what she has become though she loves it too.
The day had started like any other day, there was nothing remarkable about it in every way. It was late evening as she walked thought the doors to her home, everything was peaceful as her parents sat waiting for her. Her trip out to ‘god knows where’ as her mother put it, started an argument that soon became a screaming match. Alexa can remember every foul word she said to her parents that night before she stormed of to sleep. There wasn’t much that she hadn’t said and all her pent up anger had showed that night, her mother was still in the living room sobbing being comforted by her ill father who really didn’t need the hassle.
The next thing that Alexa remembered was coughing, the thick smoke billowing into her room under the door frame. Panicking she ran to find her parents only to eventually find them burning where they had previously been. After that everything went dark for Alexa, the wooden beam that supported the upper floor gave way as it hit Alexa pushing her through a window and almost crushing her underneath the rubble. By some twist of fate she was found still breathing and so she was rushed to a hospital. There she remembered waking briefly to the face of an angel, a Dr Cullen.
The pain and fire that the Doctor created she was sure was hell for what she had said to her parents. The things that she couldn’t ever take back and she now had to remember for an even longer time. However when she awoke her life had changed forever, not only was she dead but she was the living dead. She was planned to be the other half to the Doctors adoptive son, though the notion was soon passed as there was no interest shown. Alexa began to live her life as the younger sister of Emmett Cullen, and ever since then has been tagging around with the Cullen Family and living her new life as a vampire.
♥A razor to the wrist for each unshed tear, cough it up, drink it up, drink it up;
`Role Play Sample::
It was rare that Heather was bored, but tonight the vampires had gone out or she just couldn’t find then, and she had nothing better to do than find something to do, she was practically itching for something interesting to happen or she could make her own fun. Her purple dress hung from her as she decided to go out into Forks, sure she was only young still but that wasn’t going to stop her having fun. She had managed to pull of her escape act though for how long it lasted was debateable as having vampires for parents, well it didn’t do anything for getting time to yourself or even having fun though Heather’s idea of fun was usually the wrong type, and trouble seemed to stick to her like glue. So in true Heather style she found herself in Port Angeles.
She was amazed at just how far you could get playing the I’ve lost my parents card and so far she had thumbed a lift from two passing cars and managed to get herself into a club. Yes, she just said she has lost her parents again at the door and they let her in, did people have no common sense she wondered as she was pleased to actually be doing something grown up. The lights flashed from the ceiling, as she pushed past the men and women dancing. It was harder than she thought as she was only small and shoving her way through a sea of adults was not something she had planned on doing. With out thought she started to dance to the beat of the music as she made her way into the corner of club.
Several bottles of un used liquids sat on a near by table as Heather seized her opportunity. She eagerly wanted to be like her parents and be as grown up as she could be, her eyes flashed around the others there and they were all drinking from the massive array of coloured bottles and glasses. Heather with out thinking again decided if they did it she could too. She lay her small bag down on a seat as she managed to get the top off one bottle. What ever it was smelled foul to her but not being too afraid she gulped some down. Deciding that two mouthfuls was enough she stopped to find that her throat was burning, she wasn’t fond of the sensation as she began to drink her way through a few more bottles only taking small drinks each time.
Much to her disappointment she found that it didn’t stop the burning in her throat, and it made her feel dizzy. She staggered backwards and landed herself on the seat beside her bag, it was the first time that she actually felt slightly scared and very ill. Sure she didn’t exactly know what alcohol was but there was no warning on the bottles that said ‘this will make you feel like crap’ on the side. Heather decided that after an hour or so of adventure she wanted to go home but as soon as she tried to stand up or move her head would spin and she would end up back where she started. Heather was no the bravest child in the world, but she had a nice little attitude of parents know nothing, and rebel against all authority, however this time she really wanted her parents or someone in the family there to take her home.
Her small hands fished into her bag for her phone that Esme had given her, probably to keep Heather from finding something in the Cullen household to mess around with that could be potentially hazardous but this time she wasn’t interested in the games on her phone but actually working the thing to call or text someone. Heather tried to dial a number though she didn’t quite know who she had called, as she started speaking as best she could over the loud music and her slurred speech. ”Mum….dad… anyone please come help meeee..” She asked as she began giggling before feeling really unwell. ”I want to come home please… I waa… nt to go home… I’m at a party in Port Angeles” She managed to say before she began hiccupping and giggling again as she hung up.
She was amazed at just how far you could get playing the I’ve lost my parents card and so far she had thumbed a lift from two passing cars and managed to get herself into a club. Yes, she just said she has lost her parents again at the door and they let her in, did people have no common sense she wondered as she was pleased to actually be doing something grown up. The lights flashed from the ceiling, as she pushed past the men and women dancing. It was harder than she thought as she was only small and shoving her way through a sea of adults was not something she had planned on doing. With out thought she started to dance to the beat of the music as she made her way into the corner of club.
Several bottles of un used liquids sat on a near by table as Heather seized her opportunity. She eagerly wanted to be like her parents and be as grown up as she could be, her eyes flashed around the others there and they were all drinking from the massive array of coloured bottles and glasses. Heather with out thinking again decided if they did it she could too. She lay her small bag down on a seat as she managed to get the top off one bottle. What ever it was smelled foul to her but not being too afraid she gulped some down. Deciding that two mouthfuls was enough she stopped to find that her throat was burning, she wasn’t fond of the sensation as she began to drink her way through a few more bottles only taking small drinks each time.
Much to her disappointment she found that it didn’t stop the burning in her throat, and it made her feel dizzy. She staggered backwards and landed herself on the seat beside her bag, it was the first time that she actually felt slightly scared and very ill. Sure she didn’t exactly know what alcohol was but there was no warning on the bottles that said ‘this will make you feel like crap’ on the side. Heather decided that after an hour or so of adventure she wanted to go home but as soon as she tried to stand up or move her head would spin and she would end up back where she started. Heather was no the bravest child in the world, but she had a nice little attitude of parents know nothing, and rebel against all authority, however this time she really wanted her parents or someone in the family there to take her home.
Her small hands fished into her bag for her phone that Esme had given her, probably to keep Heather from finding something in the Cullen household to mess around with that could be potentially hazardous but this time she wasn’t interested in the games on her phone but actually working the thing to call or text someone. Heather tried to dial a number though she didn’t quite know who she had called, as she started speaking as best she could over the loud music and her slurred speech. ”Mum….dad… anyone please come help meeee..” She asked as she began giggling before feeling really unwell. ”I want to come home please… I waa… nt to go home… I’m at a party in Port Angeles” She managed to say before she began hiccupping and giggling again as she hung up.