Post by Evie•○•Ashton on Apr 15, 2006 22:05:16 GMT -5
Name: Evangeline Lily
Age: 17
Sex: female
Personality: The first thing you should know or might notice about Evie, is the fact that she has a mouth like a sailor. She's constantly swearing, and hardly watchs what she's saying.. which, although it can be highly entertaining at time, tends to get the fae into a lot of trouble. With or without her constant cussing, Evangeline is very humorous and loves to make people smile and laugh. Her wittiness and charm makes it easy for her to slide her way out of anything.. but she knows when to be serious, and when it's time to take the lead. She's a very, very intelligent and bright young women, and she knows when to draw the line.. Most of the time.
Physical Appearance: Evie is gorgeous and rather attractive. She has an adorable, white smile. She has long chocolate colored hair, that is naturally wavy, and a devil to handle. She has green eyes, with not a lot of make up on them.. Just a stripe of eye liner and what not. She dresses with spunk and sexiness, yet casually.
History: Evie was born in Sydney, Australia. Therefore, like any other Aussie, she has an accent. The young women was a smart ass from the second she was born, and was a very mischievous child, she even had a theme song for when she was getting into something! When she was five years old she lost her father, and balled her eyes out. Her mother was very hard on her, and tried to get her to be the best she could be. She recieved high grades in school. But left her home town, and country for a complety remote one when she turned seventeen.
Sample Post:
A brow was raised at the femme’s answer. She was some what antagonized by Latte’s back talk that was directed to her. A hushed growl crawled up her throat and out of her maw. Her dejected beryl optics furrowed with a slight heated anger, and she shook her onyx ashen cranium at the femora.
”Best not to give us lip now missy”
Her voice was cracked and blunt. Her lyrics were spat out at the fae. This bitch was annoying her already; she seemed to be having a seizure that was trigged by Aspen, and Copper. And frankly the huskin bitch did not blame the Australian Shepherd, for if she were in the victim’s boots she would have threw the very same fit. But of coarse Aspen was not, but instead she had the higher advantage, she was the bully, and soon to be murderer.
Her azul pools glanced to the human beings, her look was saying, “what the f**k are you looking at?” They continued to stare bizarrely at the three irritated mutts, with their shopping bags in their hands, and purses over their arms. Ice-cold lanterns rolled at them, the cast of her was mocked with disgust for them. Humph, humans, the two legged creatures that all canine had a burning hatred for. Some were find they all had to admit, but most of them were beast… Blood sucking, heart wrenching beasts.
Orbs flicked over to her handsome mate’s bodice, and the femme bobbed her head, her pale blue chasms squinting in the large jaune circle’s glare. A feeling of briskness filled the pit of her small stomach. Latte had been turned over to her; the Australian Shepherd was now her prey! Her feast! Aspen’s tassel swung to the side, this was the way she thanked her boy. Her thin beautiful crest turned towards Latte once more, a large smirk played on her lips; her optics dared the other fae.
”On your mark.
The black and white husky whispered at the Australian Shepherd.
”Get set”
Aspen retrieved her normal tones once more. Her haunches set low onto the ground, the adrenaline pumped through her blood vessels.
”GO”
She screamed, her frame flew through the air, she felt her threads being pulled by the wind. Her jowls parted, her body was directed towards the femme’s neck.
*Picture:
Age: 17
Sex: female
Personality: The first thing you should know or might notice about Evie, is the fact that she has a mouth like a sailor. She's constantly swearing, and hardly watchs what she's saying.. which, although it can be highly entertaining at time, tends to get the fae into a lot of trouble. With or without her constant cussing, Evangeline is very humorous and loves to make people smile and laugh. Her wittiness and charm makes it easy for her to slide her way out of anything.. but she knows when to be serious, and when it's time to take the lead. She's a very, very intelligent and bright young women, and she knows when to draw the line.. Most of the time.
Physical Appearance: Evie is gorgeous and rather attractive. She has an adorable, white smile. She has long chocolate colored hair, that is naturally wavy, and a devil to handle. She has green eyes, with not a lot of make up on them.. Just a stripe of eye liner and what not. She dresses with spunk and sexiness, yet casually.
History: Evie was born in Sydney, Australia. Therefore, like any other Aussie, she has an accent. The young women was a smart ass from the second she was born, and was a very mischievous child, she even had a theme song for when she was getting into something! When she was five years old she lost her father, and balled her eyes out. Her mother was very hard on her, and tried to get her to be the best she could be. She recieved high grades in school. But left her home town, and country for a complety remote one when she turned seventeen.
Sample Post:
A brow was raised at the femme’s answer. She was some what antagonized by Latte’s back talk that was directed to her. A hushed growl crawled up her throat and out of her maw. Her dejected beryl optics furrowed with a slight heated anger, and she shook her onyx ashen cranium at the femora.
”Best not to give us lip now missy”
Her voice was cracked and blunt. Her lyrics were spat out at the fae. This bitch was annoying her already; she seemed to be having a seizure that was trigged by Aspen, and Copper. And frankly the huskin bitch did not blame the Australian Shepherd, for if she were in the victim’s boots she would have threw the very same fit. But of coarse Aspen was not, but instead she had the higher advantage, she was the bully, and soon to be murderer.
Her azul pools glanced to the human beings, her look was saying, “what the f**k are you looking at?” They continued to stare bizarrely at the three irritated mutts, with their shopping bags in their hands, and purses over their arms. Ice-cold lanterns rolled at them, the cast of her was mocked with disgust for them. Humph, humans, the two legged creatures that all canine had a burning hatred for. Some were find they all had to admit, but most of them were beast… Blood sucking, heart wrenching beasts.
Orbs flicked over to her handsome mate’s bodice, and the femme bobbed her head, her pale blue chasms squinting in the large jaune circle’s glare. A feeling of briskness filled the pit of her small stomach. Latte had been turned over to her; the Australian Shepherd was now her prey! Her feast! Aspen’s tassel swung to the side, this was the way she thanked her boy. Her thin beautiful crest turned towards Latte once more, a large smirk played on her lips; her optics dared the other fae.
”On your mark.
The black and white husky whispered at the Australian Shepherd.
”Get set”
Aspen retrieved her normal tones once more. Her haunches set low onto the ground, the adrenaline pumped through her blood vessels.
”GO”
She screamed, her frame flew through the air, she felt her threads being pulled by the wind. Her jowls parted, her body was directed towards the femme’s neck.
*Picture:
