Post by simi on Sept 15, 2009 16:23:20 GMT -5
;;Sinful Karma;;
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
It’s All About You
Behind the Puppet Master
::NAME:: Simi[/blockquote]
::AGE:
21
::GENDER::Female
::RP EXPERIENCE::
a long time
::CONTACTING YOU::
PM
::ACTIVITY::
Pacific time, Canada, I dunno often enough
::THE PUPPETS::
None
The Identification Tag
Character Basics
::ALIAS::
Sinful
::NAME::
Sinful Karma
::GENDER::Female
::ORIENTATION::Anything Goes when it comes to Loooovvee.
::REAL AGE:: 415
::PHYSICAL AGE:: Early 20’s
::SPECIES::
Vampire
::SIRE::
An unknown female
::RELIGIOUS AFFLIATION:: None
::WEALTH:: 583728003748.48
::JOB::
Magic. Or, rather, it’s easy when you come from royalty and have lived for so long.
Where Your Abilities Fall
The Character Talents
::STRENGTHS::
1. Pheromone Control - The ability to seem irresistible
2. Swordsmanship and Battle techniques
3. Telepathy – the ability to read minds of vampires and other humans
4. Defy gravity
5. Enhanced Agility and speed
::SUMMARY::
With age comes the enhance ability of strengths, although it also comes the enhanced weaknesses. Sinful keeps her powers to herself, always practicing alone in the dark forest. Telepathy is usually used, as to her it seems rather rude, but all things are used when needed most. Pheromone Control is not really a power on her part, it’s just something about her that lures humans and others a like towards her. Either it’s her beauty or her smile, she doesn’t really ever notice the stares. Her most favored ability is enhanced agility and speed, yet even that is a natural part of her and she doesn’t even seem to try hard. When Sinful Karma was growing up, she was trained well in swordsmanship and with 400 years of practice and being a lone, it becomes a big part of a being.
::WEAKNESES::
1.Daydreamer..or shall we say nightdreamer
2.Eyes. Eyes are definitely her weakness. *dreamy stare*
3.Her past. Her past always creeps up on her.
4.Naive.. She is very naïve for all her years in the world. Ironically..
::SUMMARY::
Sinful was alone most of her human life, or surrounded by guards or her mother. Sinful was also alone in the first century of her turn, so she grew used to being by her lonesome. She often dreams in her head or gets lost in her thoughts, forgetting her surroundings. Being a lone so long,a dn sheltered for the most part it left Karma very naïve to the others surrounding her. Now do not get me wrong, she definitely of allpeople knows the evil of the world, but the simplest fact of joking and sarcasm is not really something she knows. She finds it hard to find when a person is serious or joking around, so beware.
The More Human Side of Things
Human Appearance
::HAIR::long, straight, black hair[/size]
::EYES::Grayish Blue
::HEIGHT::5’9
::WEIGHT::Not Quite Sure
:MARKS::
tribal ink all over her body.
::SKIN TONE::Pale
::BODY TYPE:: Toned. Lean. Slim.
::CLOTHES::Dressy. Casual. Depends
::SUMMARY:: +++Sinful's body is one of pure imagination, with a beauty of lure and eyes of tempt, it's hard to not stare at her countenance. Lasciviousness pours from her just as power used too, everyone knows once a human goes through the Change all adaptable features spark out and all that may have made others flinch is taken away. Sinful was of high blood, which means she almost looks like an exotic priestess, her chin usually up and her eyes peering down at you. Yet her eyes always have that of a kindred spirit to them, despite her past. The Tattoo's cover from just above her eyes down her chin, along her neck shoulder and down her back to wrap around her waist. Each portion of the tattoo is to remind her of the sins of her past, the sins she must 'repent'.+++
Personality is Everything
How They Might Act
::LIKES::[/size]
1. Stilletoes.
2. Silence.
3. Respectful mannerism.
4. Swordsmanship
::DISLIKES::
1. disloyalty
2. Arrogance.
3. The color pink.
::FLAWS::
1. Stubborn.
2. Past
3. Emotions – Ups and Downs of a vampire with strong emotions, sometimes they fly out of control.
::BLESSINGS::
1. Loyal
2. Respectful and Honest
3. Phermone Control.
::SUMMARY::
+++Sinful is a very kind being, but only to those which deserve it, beware as she can be quite a cruel person if crossed wrong. She is very strong minded towards her way of thinking, and none can diminition this too her although some may find it quite fascinating. After all, she can get quite moody if she does not get her way--whether in a cute way or a dangerous way, but all her intentions are usually that of pure to who she is herself. She will not let a day go by regretting anymore, she will not live her life filled with that of 'what if', and too this she finds Disloyalty her only dislike of most species. Why be disloyal to someone what is the point? She really does not understand this. So if you cherish her and tell her so, do feel bound by this promise as it will be held to you through eternity by Sin. +++
Checking Out the Background
Historical Stuff
::FAMILY MEMBERS::Mother: Neferet[/i][/color]+History[/i][/color]+++ [/center]
::BIRTH PLACE:: Nazazeal
::CHILDHOOD:
A horrible childhood, one filled with war and murder.
::TRANSFORMATION:: Quote [ ” One their way home from the ragged months and years, Sinful didn’t quite make it. She had left her crowd of knights to have a mind of her own, to sing softly to the moon. That was when she had come out of no where and attacked. The only thing Sinful remembers was the scent of blood, the feeling of her falling and never being able to get up. ] End Quote. She was made by a make obviously, but who, she will never know.
::PREY:: A little bit of the animals, a little bit of ‘wine’ in a cup, and a little bit of..Well humans can’t go unpunished.
::Fang Power:: fangs of Aphrodesiac. When bitten it is more a pleasurable feeling to both parties.
::TURNING OTHERS:: Swapping of blood three times. The perfect amount must be given each time, as if too much is given or taken, death wil take to the human.
+++Sinful
Karma’s a bitch. That’s one easy way to describe Sinful, Karma. Now let’s just state that anyone who does not believe in Karma is purely ignorant and everyone should point out that..Yesterday you kicked that girl in the shin and today your caught in the rain without an umbrella. But, you see, with Sinful it’s that times a hundred. She may accidentally kick someone and suddenly a boulder will fall onto her head. Everything goes wrong around her, everything. So shall we start with her history so you get a real good feel about her? Then we’ll jump into her personality Traits and all that other mushy stuff that is silly to have on a profile because..Well a history should say all of that anyways correct? Just remember one thing, Sinful’s history is not to make you cry, it’s probably to make you understand why she is how she is. Sinful is exactly nine hundred and ninety nine years old, not the oldest of the vampires but still quite something of old indeed and everyday was excruciatingly pleasant.
A human life is usually forgotten by a vampire once the change has taken place, all human memories are usually washed away. Usually they are formed into who they are based on their makers, their lack of respect within a world that didn’t quite accept them. Most vampire’s are never cared for and they learn to isolate themselves, but you see, Sinful was different. Sinful is different. Unlike most vampire’s who do not remember their past before the change, she was on who was cursed to remember. While most vampires wished to have the feeling of emotions, hatred and love, lust and anger, fill their souls once again, Sinful was one who wished otherwise. While many vampires wish to feel hurt when a love one leaves them, Sinful wishes she didn’t have too. Now, it’s not completely true that Vampires have no emotions it is just because they cannot remember being Human that their emotions are dulled, not quite as heightened. They still feel betrayed when their makers leave them to be on their own without any questions answered or any knowledge as to what will happen to them..They even can feel lust and love, but not to the degree of any human ever. It’s all dulled down, and the older a vampire gets the more it’s dulled. With Sinful, it will never die, it will never disappear, and we will show you in just a moments time why she is cursed to live in a world of hatred and love; Anger and joy; and why she wishes to forget that of her past that she will forever eternity remember.
It was her human life that she regrets and wishes she could change, it was her human world that has made her who she has become, and it is her human years she wishes to forget like so many of the other vampires that have inherited this world.
The beauty of a world was never seen in her eyes of pearls, only a world of money and war. Her mother was a High Priestess within a kingdom of the very poor, yet her mother lived in pure justifications, she was rich of course. A Castle unlike anybeing had ever foreseen, of course it didn’t’ have the flattery of velvet and silk, it did have the flattery of flowers and gold. Tablets of what will be called wine spilled in fountains and beautiful men and women danced at her feet or would be subject to be headed. Her mother was an evil woman, a woman who held greed for power. A mother of pure grace, she would have been known the best actress of the world now-a-days if only people knew the real her. A memory of her mother that was best seated for Sinful was that of an old man who had been seen stealing an apple from the gardens at the base of the hill where the castle was situated. On his knees he had begged forgiveness and to pay the price of an apple twenty-fold, yet he had begged for his life infront of a twenty something group of young villages and so her mother had granted the wish. Tears of joy spread his eyes as he wept in relief and his knees shook with a glory of none other as he whispered ‘neferett’ over and over under his breath—(I’m just going to let you in on a little tidbit, Neferet is Sinful’s mothers name). Neferet has given him a sweet look and placed two apples within each of his palms, ”Blessed Be, Feed your children with these apples and do not repent over what you have done, I share my wealth with my villageers. I share my love with my Kingdom.” If only they knew..
As soon as the crowd had cleared and Neferet had swept from the clapping and wooing of her beauty, the castle doors shutting behind her she sneered to the guard. ”Kill that man. Kill him and let his family watch before killing them all. But. Make sure to set it on fire, I do not need any rumors of this incident.” Sinful could not have understood her mothers hatred of the common-folk and she did not wish to even attempt to understand the horrid things the guards would do to that poor old man who was given a second chance at life, only in false pretense. Neferet had turned to Sinful, whose eyes were wide and tears were starting to spread down her cheeks, and leaned to give a comforting hug while whispering sharply into Sinful’s ears so none of the workers around the castle could hear. ”Do not cry, soon you will understand..” Sinful shook her head and stared at the castle doors. ”But..But you said he would..--- Sinful had started to stutter out only to have Neferet cut her off quite harshly. ”I said what needed to be said. He will show repent for what he has done! As will his family. But my dear, remember that a face one puts on in front of her kingdom must always be one of pure beauty..” Sinful stared at the front doors as five guards lef thte caste. Her mother had left, and as sinful stared at those doors for hours on end, the same guards came back with blood on their swords and goofy grins of joy on their faces.
This is just a small look into Sinful’s life, and she was only that of nine years old when the previous example had indeed happened. As Sinful grew her mother made sure to embellish her thoughts onto Sinful, whose name back then was Karma, ironic isn’t it? Two days before Sinful’s thirteenth birthday Neferet made came to her room with a big smile on her face, ”We are having a celebration, wear you r best dress and make sure to come at exactly thirteen hundred hours,” and left the room. Sinful was so delighted she spent the two days excitedly awaiting her birthday, as any young girl is to do. See, it’s not the sixteenth birthday that used to be the favorite birthday of humans but the thirteenth. It represented the becoming of a woman, and was usually celebrated in large parties and presents, but when Sinful had arrived it was not what she would have ever suspected. A guard led her too an old dungeon where a man was standing barred to the wall with rope and it stunk, stunk of death and dust all in one. At the look on Sinful’s face in her beautiful pink and white dress and a bowtie in her hair, Neferet couldn’t help but chuckle. ”You are a princess. You must learn to do this sooner or later, you must time his death and state the word of ending.”
Sinful’s eyes had filled with tears but as soon as that happened Neferet slapped her hard across her face. A blur was between, all that could be remembered was Sinful abruptly counting down.”30-29-28---17-6-10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-“ Her throat caught momentarily and shook as her thoughts whirled, blessed be, and her voice cracked through the silence in the room. ”Repent.” Then the man on his knees wailed briefly before it was shut silent as the large man ended his life. The blade sliced through bones and neck like it was slicing through paper, the silent shredding sounds in Sinful’s eyes. She abruptly turned and ran back to her room to spend two weeks there. One of those nights Neferet had come to her, and stated how proud she was of her, with that small grin to her features. Unlucky for Sinful, this was not the first time she had to time the death of a man. While she grew older she carried forth many ending of lives, but on her sixteenth birthday..She was suddenly sent away from Neferet’s palace of a castle, away from the kingdom she was set to soon rule, and was brought forth too a war that raged between lands. Sinful killed numerous by that of her blade, daggar or bare hands. Onetime they were filing up a village when an old man screamed at them not to burn his house down.
The entire village was up in fire, and Sinful looked at him with a masked fury, eyes of bitter pity as she stared at him. And as if Neferet was speaking and not herself, her words were rough and her meaning hidden to that of a lie;”I shall leave your building burned. Go in and cherish your family Old man. I give you my word that no harm will come to that of your peaceful home..” The man had been on his knees at her feet nad the sudden joy and cherished feelings of life and assurance graced his features as he kissed her toes and ran to his home where kids could be heard cheering.. ”Burn it. Now.”. Everyone in that small cottage home made of dust and love was burnt to the ground, their screams filling the night just as all the homes before them had. One their way home from the ragged months and years, Sinful didn’t quite make it. She had left her crowd of knights to have a mind of her own, to sing softly to the moon. That was when she had come out of no where and attacked. The only thing Sinful remembers was the scent of blood, the feeling of her falling and never being able to get up.
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Your emotions have been numbed, so I will forever give you the curse of them. Your memories in humanity will soon be forgotten, so I give you forever with living with them. Your life is that of sins, so you will be dubbed Sinful. Awaken and face the world you have taught so much hate to. I give you your emotions, but with that also comes burden.+++[/center] 
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[/blockquote][/size]Your Own Mad Skills
How Good Are You?
::CODE WORD:: do the mashed potatoe do the twist[/size]
::APPLICATION STATUS:: Complete.
::RP EXAMPLE::
The trees were tall and even in the light of the moon the forestic woods were nothing more then that of pure darkness minus that of the random light that managed to break free. Not a star or a cloud could be seen in the depths of the overcast of bush, and also not a flutter of a bird wing or twitter of squirrels presented, an almost eerie silence about the area. The only sound was that of the slight breeze that carried the scent of nature with it, that and the sound of a slight almost slicing sound. Amongst the brush of never ending trees and the darkness of all shadows she was standing, motionless and her eyes shut to the outer world. With eyes closed and not even a finger twitching, Sinful was hard to fit something that was a live and more like a statue of a goddess if anything. That was until abruptly the wind shifted and the females movements flashed almost invisibly.
Sinful had been standing there before the motion, her body hugging that of a tight black silk dress that would seem almost too much ‘bam’ to actually be able to move in, and to match the slight cape was tied about her shoulders, along with that black stiletto’s that bound and tied tightly to her pearl hued calves. At the moment the wind shifters a long blade of black swung free from her statuette hands, her body spinning so quickly and swiftly that her long black hair fluttered up like a fan around her face and that of what would be a cape maneuver longingly with her almost as a barricade from anything around her. That was when the large tree was suddenly shaken, almost barely seen by the eyes and Sinful was standing there with the pure black bladed katana straight out infront of her. Eyes narrowed ever so slightly as beauty and power filled her aura like none other. After a brief moment the very large tree quivered and fell backwards, leaving only the tip of the blade to be where a large meter diameter tree had once been.
Sins was one of those creatures, the ones that seem to always be alone yet always being entertained. One that could find the sounds in that of a silent night, and to be honest maybe it was because she preferred to be alone. Her persona tends to scare others off, and if not scare them off confuse them just a little bit. Perhaps one day readers will find this out? The silence was something to help her concentrate within that of training. It helped her concentrate on her surroundins, not to say she couldn't kick ass in a busy marketplace.
