Post by takunchan on Jul 16, 2009 21:06:18 GMT -5
Emity Horror;;
is now entering it's all in yer mind
is now entering it's all in yer mind
About You;;
behind the RPer
behind the RPer
Name:
Age: 16
Years of Rping: about three
Contact: MSN, ask me
ID Tag;;
Alias: Em, Emity Horror
Name: Emily Horton
Gender: Female
Orientation: straight
Real Age: 122
Physical Age: 17-22, depending on how you view her
Species: Were-Wolf
Sire: None
Religious Affiliation: Agnostic
Wealth: Enough to get by.
Job: Random jobs, or stealing if desperate enough.Dear Diary;;
Specialties:
1. Fighting
2. Super Human Hearing - Beyond vampire's skills
3. Darkness - The ability to see as well in the dark as the light
4. Body Transformation - The ability to turn specific body parts into that of a claw, ex. hand to claw
5. Telepath - The ability to communicate with other were's when transformed
6. Control (except when overly angry)
Summary:
Emity Horror had always been one to fight. No matter how big or little her opponent is, she will have no trouble whooping their arse. Since she was born as a wolf pup, it was only natural for her to have the ability to see in the dark and have amazing hearing when in human form. With her years of experience, Em has gained the ability to transform a certain part of her body into the part of a wolf. Whether it be her hand transforming into a claw, or as odd as her leg transforming into one of a wolf’s; she can do it. She had always been able to control her wolven-self, and can communicate to any other were animal of all species .
Weakness:
1. Silver
2. Drinking
3. Her Father
Summary:
Like any other werewolf, Em has a huge weakness of silver. If touching it, she becomes ill and looses her strength the longer she’s in contact with the silver. The only way it will actually kill her is if it is embedded into her body and left there over two hours, thus she will slowly die from her blood boiling inside her and burn her flesh off. If removed in under the two hours, Em will survive, but remains sick for days after. Em has always been known as a drinker; whether it be at parties or home alone, she drinks, a lot. It’s probably not so good on her health. Her father is her last weakness; he is her only family member left, and despite is abusive tendencies, she has grown an overwhelming fear of loosing him.Human Appearance;;
Hair: Chocolate brown
Eyes: blue/green
Height: 5’6”
Marks: A large mark down from her left breast to her right hip, and burns on her inner thigh.
Race: Caucasian
Skin Tone: white
Body Type: Slim
Clothing Style: Depends on her mood
Footwear: Usually converse
Summary:
Emily Horton’s human form has natural chocolate brown hair that she has never dyed, and her eyes are bright blue/green, usually seeming the colors of a lagoon or something. She stands at five foot, six inches, and has a large scar starting from her left breast, across her stomach, and ending just before her right hip. The scar was made from a drunken fight she had gotten into with her father. Em also has burns on her inner thighs; self-inflicted to keep her mind off the mental abuse she received from life. Her skin is white, almost pale, and her body has always been slim. She wears anything ranging from a tight fitted shirt to baggy jeans, and wears converse with practically everything.Wolf Appearance;;
Eye Color: Yellow
Fur Color: Mix of white, grey, brown, black…
Fur Length: Thick, semi-long
Fur Texture: Fluffy
Size: Average for a female, full grown wolf
Marks: Noticeable scar on her belly, from left side of chest to right hip; burn marks are well hidden by fur.Personality;;
Likes:
1. Other werewolves
2. Jack Daniels
3. Cold nights
4. The moon
Dislikes:
1. Her past
2. Her father
3. Bright, sunny days
4. Being kept in doors
Flaws:
1. Can’t ever break a promise (Yes, this is considered a flaw.)
2. Even though she was born a werewolf, Em’s were side likes to take over when she’s angry and looses control.
3. Extremely sensitive to silver, more so then a normal werewolf.
Blessings
1. Loyal
2. Distant
3. Conservative
4. Stubborn
Summary:
Like any normal wolf, Emily is a pack wolf. She enjoys the company of other werewolves, even though she hardly expresses it. Cold nights where the moon shines are when Em is at her best of moods. She has a slight drinking problem, usually drowning her sorrows in a bottle of jack daniels; any other alcohol she normally passes on, depending on how bad her mood is. Emily hates most of her past with her father being the main cause; it’s reasons like her past why she will spend a few nights alone with a bottle of JD. Being a night person, Emily dislikes bright, sunny days; although she will choose to be out in it over being cooped up against her will.
As most people would consider not being able to break promises a good quality, to Em, it is a wretched curse. Promises mean the world to her, she bases her life off them, but ever since her father made her promise to never leave him it has made her life living hell. She has grown into a habit of not making promises, or mentioning to anyone that she always follows them, for reasons that those people wont bind her into another life sentence. Because of her recent history, Emily has become weak to her boasts of anger, thus loosing control of her were side and going on a rampage. She has made herself quiet and conservative in order to help keep her cool, and herself under control. Like any other werewolf, silver is really the only way to kill her; though Em tends to be overly sensitive to it, and it can kill her a lot more quickly and painfully then any other werewolf.
So you know her ‘bad’ qualities, so here are her good. Em has always been a very loyal werewolf since she was a puppy. Because of her recent past she has grown distant, although before that she was very lively, outgoing, and friendly. Like mentioned before, she is very conservative, and can sometimes be quite stubborn.Background Check;;
Family Members: Father; rest of pack are dead.
Birth Place: Finland
Childhood: She remembers all of it, although she would like to forget everything.
Transformation: Born
Prey: Grew up on elk, so anything that comes close to an elk or other small animals.
Moon Tidings: She can transform whenever she wants, though can loose control and transform unwillingly if angry enough.
Other Transformation: She can’t transform anyone.
History:
Born into a pack of werewolves like herself, Emily Horton was one of four puppies. She was somehow different from the others, coming across other wolves as dumb-struck and annoyingly outgoing. At first every older wolf assumed she would grow up to be the omega, but over time her ignorance ways faded and he grew into one of their strongest pups.
Emily’s pack was located in between two of the largest hills in Finland. The pack had claimed both hills and the plain in between as their own, and was in no rush of expanding their small territory. The pack had taken up the human life of living in a small village, population being only twelve werewolves. They had tints set up and a small garden to satisfy their human cravings of fruit and vegetables, and about half of the pack would go out and hunt regularly for elk and other animals big or small. The pack lived happily with their choice of life, but Emily’s father, the beta wolf, was absolutely against the whole living as humans idea. Under the noses of the pack, he plotted against the pack, along with em and her family.
With the pack being accepting with human interests, it was allowable for Emily to go off to explore the surrounding cities brought up by the humans. Although she had to keep her wolf-self a secret, Emily loved the city lights and noises the interesting humans made. She had made many friends, and had learned a few human things to bring home to her pack. As the centuries went by, Emily slowly grew older and watched as the city grew and grew. Still wanting to continue their mixed lives of wolf and human, her tribe was slowly being pushed back deeper into the woods, thus their territory decreased. With this happening, her father became angrier and angier, though he still remained in the shadows and did nothing.
After meeting a few good friends, Em found herself moved into Japan with her crush, Kody, at an attempt to get away from the boy’s ex girlfriend. Kody was another werewolf who apparently been raised by vampires, and his strange ways had intrigued Emily; she became very close to him very fast. Although it felt like forever, she only stuck around for a month. A phone call from her father from back home had broke he heart, and she was forced to rush back to Finland, leaving no word of where or why she was going. Till this day, Em regrets leaving Kody behind, but at the time she thought it was best seeing as how her father had just murdered the whole clan in a built up rage, and was afraid of endangering the wolf boy’s life.
Emily and her father moved to North America in order to start over in a new ife; though her once cheery personality was never the same. Her father was deeply saddened by his mistake, and had turned his sorrows and frustrations on booze. They lived in the small city outside of NYC, and Emily was able to pass of as a home-schooled girl, seeing as how she had already held the knowledge most schools teach and then-some. Life in this city was brutal compared to the one back home in Finland. The kids here were rude and disrespectful; because of her appearance Emily had gained the nickname Emity Horror. Eventually Em had lived up to that name, as she had slaughtered a bully or two, the only way she had gotten away with her murder was by skillfully hiding what was left of their bodies after reluctantly eating them up herself. Her father, had of course, joined her in ’disposing’ the body.
As years had gone by, Emity Horror had continued to become distant and completely lost her outgoing persona. Like her father, she had begun to drown out her sorrows with alcohol, but required a taste to Jack Daniels only, and hardly touches anything else. In her father’s drunken moments, he had beat her severely, and one night had even ripped open her stomach after transforming and attacking her in his were-form. A rush to the hospital had saved her from blood loss, and a long scar running from her left breast to her right hip had marked her body. Since her father made her promise him she would never leave him, Emily has stuck to that promise and is stuck until he is dead. Now, she passes her time away at home either drunk or burning the inner thighs of her legs in order to give herself something to focus on.
Code Word:’do the mashed potato, do the twist’
Application Status:
Finished