Post by kestrel on Dec 6, 2009 13:30:13 GMT -5
;;Rowan Kestrel Townsend;;
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
It’s All About You
Behind the Puppet Master
::NAME::[/blockquote]
(Your Name)
::AGE:
(Your Age)
::GENDER::
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::RP EXPERIENCE::
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::CONTACTING YOU::
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::ACTIVITY::
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::THE PUPPETS::
Amethyst Von Weil, Alina Dagger, Auden Montagnes
The Identification Tag
Character Basics
::ALIAS::
Rowan, Kestrel
::NAME::
Rowan Kestrel Townsend
::GENDER::
Female
::ORIENTATION::
Straight
::REAL AGE::
345
::PHYSICAL AGE::
Nineteen
::SPECIES::
Vampire
::SIRE::
Born One
::RELIGIOUS AFFILIATION::
None
::WEALTH::
Plenty Enough
::JOB::
Inheritance
Where Your Abilities Fall
The Character Talents
::STRENGTHS::
1. Stubborn
2. Inhuman Strength & Speed
3. Controlling Her Blood lusts
4. Painting
::SUMMARY::
Rowan can seem very stubborn at times, but it does work to her advantage. There have been times when she bitches and moans to get what she wants, but then she just starts to become sassy and goes along with it until she finally finds her way around it. She has gotten to the point where she can ignore the constant blood lusts that edge her on to be dangerous for others. She finally has control of it to the point where she doesn't freak out when she smells blood in the air. Her painting skills are quite amazing. Considering she doesn't paint the happy yuppy stuff humans paint. Her paintings usually describe past battles or future killings she may be the cause of it. So in a way her paintings predict death for everyone involved in the painting.
::WEAKNESSES::
1. Holy Water
2. Her Paintings Being Burned/Stolen
3. Silver
::SUMMARY::
Anyone knows that holy water is dangerous to vampires and Rowan tends to find ways to stay away from holy water. She won't hunt down a priest in fear that they will have holy water on their person and she won't go inside a church to go after someone in case they got smart and threw the holy water on her when she entered the building of the church. What she finds horrible is if her paintings are either burned or stolen. She wouldn't know why someone would burn her paintings as if they were afraid of death itself or they had figured out what they had meant from just looking at the paintings. She does try to find ways to keep them hidden from the public eye, but there have been times when she has released them to the public to show the world that she means business.
The More Human Side of Things
Human Appearance
::HAIR::[/size]
Blond
::EYES::
Blue
::HEIGHT::
Five Feet Ten Inches
::WEIGHT::
One Hundred Forty Pounds
:MARKS::
None
::SKIN TONE::
Pale
::BODY TYPE::
Slim
::CLOTHES::
Dresses, Blouses, Jeans
::SUMMARY::
Rowan is someone who was quite glad to not have any marks on herself. For fear that someone would recognize her from afar or have a family member come after her for killing a person of close family. Of course someone could recognize it was her from her five feet ten inch height and her slim build, but they really couldn't pin anything on her truly. She tends to dress in all sorts of different clothes changing every so often during the day to keep others from finding out who she truly is.
Personality is Everything
How They Might Act
::LIKES::[/size]
1. Blood
2. Paints
3. Painting
4. Men
5. Dark Music
6. Bats
7. Cold Weather
::DISLIKES::
1. Humans
2. Werewolves
3. Happy Sappy Paintings
4. Children
5. Cats
6. Dogs
7. Were - Animals
::FLAWS::
1. Sarcastic
2. Stubborn
3. Impulsive
::BLESSINGS::
1. Knows how to keep a secret
2. Loyal
3. Quiet
::SUMMARY::
Rowan could be something that some would think of as weird. Perhaps its the way she thinks. There have been times when she falls for a certain man only to be playing them, if they are human that is. Other times she's just dissing about how children are terrible and very annoying. She's not someone who wishes to have children. Especially if she's nearly three hundred and fifty years old. She can be very stubborn and sarcastic at times. Its just a package deal. You can never tell if she's truly telling the truth or just giving you a hard time. Either way its probably the way she likes it best.
Checking Out the Background
Historical Stuff
::FAMILY MEMBERS::[/size]
Deceased
::BIRTH PLACE::
Boston, Massachusetts
::CHILDHOOD:
Nope
::TRANSFORMATION::
She was born one.
::PREY::
Humans, plenty of them being children.
::FANG POWER::
She doesn't really have a fang power.
::TURNING OTHERS::
If she were to turn them, she would perhaps take some of their blood and give them some of hers and continue doing that until they had her blood, but there have been times when she would just drain them dry and then feed them her own blood to change them. Most of the time they don't make it to becoming a vampire.
::HISTORY::
Rowan Kestrel Townsend got her start in Boston of 1664. Her parents were quite known in the town and were very much involved in the town if it hadn't been for that they had to stay inside during the day to do much of anything. Yet of course the family house was out away from most of the other houses and many humans didn't see their home or what they did during the day. They had often traveled into town to take part in any events that were taken place during the night so that many of them wouldn't be seen burning to death due to the sun.
The Townsend Family was probably one of the most respected families that everyone looked up to, but of course many of them were often bias of many things that went against the town or its people. Though of course they were very secretive as they had often taken the townsfolk and kept them in their basement to feed on later or to just keep them as pets. They took the children of the town and made them their slaves for a while to let them be their blood banks and to reproduce to allow them more to feed off of. Rowan's family was one of the most secretive families in the town. Hardly anyone knew anything about them and they had hardly saw Rowan throughout their lifetime. Many got their ages wrong and would think that they were younger or older than what they appeared to be.
To pass the time while she hid in the basement during the morning day hours she painted scenes of what she saw in her basement. Death of millions, or massacres. Many of which that came true. It was something she was proud of and that her parents often congratulated on because well, they weren't ones to find the happy sappy stuff very amusing. They found it to be quite disgusting.
Its wasn't until Rowan was nineteen did she stop aging. She would look nineteen as long as she liked and that was when the town first saw her. Her parents had brought her along for one of their town gatherings. Most of the people had never even know that they had a daughter let alone known that they had even started a family. Many of them were surprised and quite shocked. Yet the best thing of it almost all the men were enthralled with her. She had that look that you could just die for. It had been like she wrapping them around her finger they fell for her. Of course she didn't take notice of them as she sat with her parents to listen to the conversation.
It had been a mistake to take Rowan to the one of the meetings. Many of the gentlemen that became interested in her and often tried to find their home to take her hand in marriage. It was a bad choice. During the day, the Townsend family spent their time in the basement trying to avoid the outside light. The men found it odd that the family wasn't answering and decided to investigate. Bad move. Very bad move. It was like a horror film when they made it down to the basement where the family was.
Rowan just had enough time to hide in a section of the basement before the men came down to the madness. Her parents had taken no notice of them until it was too late. Later that night her parents received the worst of it. Murdered by vampire hunters while Rowan ran away to the only family she knew. Her uncle who lived in New York. It took her a while and many burns to prove it as she stopped upon her uncle's doorstep to let her into his home. At least the man had a decency to allow her to live with him and provide for her.
She had lived with her uncle until the mid-1900's when she went out on her own. Perhaps it was because people were thinking something was up between the two or because people were getting a bit too curious for her uncle's taste to stay. Rowan took care of herself and killed anyone who crossed her path and asked her for her hand in marriage. It was a ridiculous thought, but Rowan was fine being alone. She had done it for however long she lived for. She liked being an independent person and was glad to be on her own. She took her parents' savings and set out to find her way in life. Even if it was a bit over two hundred and twenty years ago that she found her uncle and watched her parents being staked to death.
This was a time when Rowan found ways to be take her revenge out on hours. Mostly humans because they had destroyed her life. And had killed the ones she cared about the most. Her role models, the people who cared for her since the day she was born. Her paintings gave the answers to everyone. All anyone had to do was look to them and wonder what was going on. Rowan was not someone to be messed with. Even if she had a liking for you. She was someone who took her anger out with her paintings and then gone out and followed her paintings.
Now she resides in an apartment building with blacked out windows to keep herself protected and then goes out during the night to have a little fun. She doesn't care if anyone catches her. She's faster than any vampire hunter. And quite smarter than most humans anyways. She would rather be left alone at times.
Your Own Mad Skills
How Good Are You?
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::APPLICATION STATUS::
Finished
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