Tyler Nicole Stanley

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;;Tyler Nicole Stanley;;
Is Entering Sins of Impunity

It’s All About You

Behind the Puppet Master

::NAME::
Tyler :3 Most people just call me Tyliie though.
::AGE:
17 and loving ittt.
::GENDER::
Despite the name, I'm a female.
::RP EXPERIENCE::
Um, close to seven years.
::CONTACTING YOU::
XD Um, my AIM: [e-mail]
::ACTIVITY::
I'ma try to be on everyday, but my internet is screwy and school is coming to an end, so I might miss two days in a row.
::THE PUPPETS::
This is my first <3

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The Identification Tag

Character Basics

::ALIAS::
Tyler, Tyliie, TyTy, Ty.
::NAME::
Ugh. My name is Tyler Nicole Holloman-Carter Stanley (( took her late-boyfriend's last name after his passing ))
::GENDER:: I'm a Female.
::ORIENTATION:: I'm Bisexual.
::REAL AGE:: I'm 56. Ugh.
::PHYSICAL AGE:: I look like I'm 16, thank god.
::SPECIES::
Vampire
::SIRE::
Best friend/brother
::RELIGIOUS AFFLIATION::
Agnostic.
::WEALTH::
I'm not rich, but I'm not poor. My brother takes care of me <3
::JOB::
Working dead-end jobs at the mall, and kissing up to my brother.

Where Your Abilities Fall

The Character Talents

::STRENGTHS::
1. manipulation.
2. seduction.
3. seeing in darkness.

::SUMMARY::
"Even as a child I was amazing at getting what I wanted. Crying, holding my breath, talking my way out of everything. My brother, Renz, just amplified my abilities. Once I hit my teen years, my body developed and learned quickly that I can go many places using my curves. Next would be my eye sight in the dark. My brother says I have almost 20/20 vision! It's exciting to chase my pray in the dark when I can see and they can't!"

::WEAKNESES::
1. clumsy.
2. awkward southern accent.
3. fluffy animals.

::SUMMARY::
"Who said all vampires we're poised and graceful? I ain't. I'm always tripping over my own two feet and hurting myself. Oh, and my accent tends to be a weakness for me, it takes me a while to perfect a language without my accent being used. It kills me, geddit, kills me? Haha. Lastly, I love fluffy animals. Bunnies, kittens, puppies. Only to play with though, I don't eat them."

The More Human Side of Things

Human Appearance

::HAIR:: Medium brown.
::EYES:: Green/Blue.
::HEIGHT:: 5'4.
::WEIGHT:: 126 lbs.
:MARKS:: "I don't have tattoos. I have a rather large burn scar on my lower back from when I was younger and Renz dropped a hot skillet pan on me. It's in the shape of a wing, It's cool. Wanna see?!"
::SKIN TONE:: I'm tan, my pigment just stayed.
::BODY TYPE:: I'm... lithe, Renz says. It's just another word for skinny and flat.
::CLOTHES:: I like dresses andandand pretty flowy tops and jeans and jackets andandandand flip flops!

::SUMMARY::
"About what I look like. Are you blind? Oh, well. Hm. I stand about five foot four inches, close to 126 lbs though I wish I was closer to 115. Gr. I have brown hair, green-blue eyes, big lips and a thin body with barely any curves. I hate it. I'm kinda tan, not like most vampires. Renz said it would fade as time goes on."

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Personality is Everything

How They Might Act

::LIKES::
1. Renz.
2. Moonlight.
3. Clubbing.

::DISLIKES::
1. Girls trying to take my brother away.
2. Thinking about Ryan.
3. Loud screechy music.

::FLAWS::
1. Childish.
2. Slutty.
3. Snobby.

::BLESSINGS::
1. Loyal.
2. Loving.
3. Smart.

::SUMMARY::
"Wow, this one is hard! I could only put three things I liked! Well, I love my brother. He's my best friend and protector. Next is moonlight. I love astronomy and the moon is just so beautiful and milky white. Lastly is clubbing. The music and people, and the drinks are absolutely awesome!
I don't have very many things I hate, except sluts that try to take Renz from me, thinking about him and screamo music. It gives me a headache and it wont go away! I guess my least favorable qualities, according to Renz, is my child-like attitude, the fact I 'fuck anything with a hole or stick' ( isn't he gross! ) and I'm apparently a snob... I don't see it.
But on the other hand, I'm very loyal. I've been by Renz's side for years now. I'm loving to anyone who gets close to me and despite my behavor, I'm actually very smart. I know at least five languages and I'm a genius at math."

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Checking Out the Background

Historical Stuff

::FAMILY MEMBERS::
I don't have any family other then Renz. After he changed me, everyone left me behind. I wasn't one of them any more. (( Well, there's Ryan, but he's dead. --- More on that later. ))
::BIRTH PLACE::
A small town in Florida called Apopka.
::CHILDHOOD:
I don't remember much before the age of eight. Anything I do remember is stupid. The best thing I can remember is meeting him... the only guy who ever understood me....
::TRANSFORMATION::
He was obsessed wtih vampires... I wanted to change him into one and I went to the one man who had me conviced he was one. Renz was that man. He bit me and my life changed from there.
::PREY::
Humans. I can't stand bitting through fur.
::FANG POWER::
Since I'm sweet, Renz says that the venom in my fangs hold an 'aphrodisiac' that makes human's feel amazing. It's funny to watch them when I bite them.
::TURNING OTHERS::
The way I change another is by bitting them then letting them feed from me. I've only done it once... and I failed.

::HISTORY::
Ages birth to ten years old.

"I was a pretty child. Even from birth the nurses said I was one of the most beautiful babies they'd every seen. They we're lucky. My mommy, Annabella Marie Carter and my daddy, Adrian James Holloman couldn't deside on my 'last name' so they put both together. I was just like my mommy in almost every way. The brown hair, beautiful pale skin. Not that it lasted long. I was young when I started to see my creator around. First it was just for a few moments, then we started to get closer. By the time I was five, I was calling him my brother. And he was. Lorenzo Samuel Jacobs was my brother, and he never aged. We would play together for hours, during the night of course. He said the sun made him sick. I believed him. He was my best friend, I told him absolutely everything. But he would go missing for months on end, sometimes eight or nine, then just show up again. He started teaching me french, my parents just thought I was picking it up randomly. Hardly the case. By the time I was ten, I was fluent in English, French and some German."

Ages Eleven to Sixteen.

"I like to say I was almost twelve when I started to read and get into the 'vampire' novels. Renz would laugh at me for falling in love with characters like 'Jacob Black'. Were-scum he would call it. It would be a few more years until I learned about his hatred. This was also the time I started to ask about his belief in vampires. He would tease me with fake fangs and 'changing' his eye colors from red to gold to brown by 'eating' animals. Humans. Fish. (( eww. ))

In tenth grade, I met him. The boy who would change me forever. The only man to ever steal my heart. Ryan Alexander Stanley. Handsome, tall, dark, a sight to see when he wore his ROTC uniform. He had a dark obsession with vampires however. That was what finally broke me. I fell into a hole of vampirism. One I never grew out of. We spent hours together, Ryan and I. After a few months, we we're the schools power couple. So it seemed until Renz got tired of me spending all my time with Ryan.

Renz made me a deal. If he would show me to a real vampire to bite me so I can bite Ryan, giving his answer to a sick obsession, that I would return back to Renz forever. I laughed it off. It took a year and a half before Ryan purposed to me, and only asked for one thing in return: I would help him turn into a vampire. I ran to Renz and had him introduce me to the vampire.... it was Renz himself. It would explain him never aging, the lack of pigment, the sun allergies.... I let him bite me. Then I was back to Ryan, and I bit him....

I drank from him for too long. No matter how long he would feed from me, nothing would bring him back... I went to my parents, they disowned me... I litterally only had Renz. We ran away from the small town and to New York. I took Ryan's last name. I was from then on, Tyler Stanley. And Renz hated it. I loved it."

Ages seventeen until now.

"Welcome to the present. I don't look an day past sixteen, working at a boutique in the mall for a manager who thinks she's smarter then me. But I'm not complaining. Renz takes care of me, I feed when I need to, I'm learning another language to add to my extencive sheet of them already and playing with all the little humans I can handle."

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Your Own Mad Skills

How Good Are You?

::CODE WORD::
the CATS pajamas
::APPLICATION STATUS::
FINISHED!
::RP EXAMPLE::
it was quiet, almost eerie. it made emilly smile. the blonde sat atop the top row of bleachers, giving her the perfect view over the dark, peeling room with a dullish waxed floor. this was one of her favorite spots in the school, the gym room. no one was ever in there, they didn't have p.e. teacher's here, so who was really going to use it? the perfect did, quite often really. for everything from sex to drinking and drugs. this time it was for the latter of the two, in one of her hand's held a bottle of jack daniel's whiskey and in the other held unlit cigarette.

most people thought that drinking alone was boring, depressing too. not emilly. it gave her time to think about what she had done with her life, not that she really cared. she had the money to have her record wipped clean once she got out of here, if she ever did.

emilly shivered a little, taking a swig from the bottle she held. she didn't like thinking about her own death, but she could easily plot other people's deaths. it was her sadistic past-time. her own little guilty pleasure. 'i coulda been an insane if i wanted to, but their not pretty enough. she thought, a smirk forming on her lips.

her iphone blasted a old rock song from it's speakers, something emilly didn't remember downloading, but then again, she didn't remember alot of things. the blonde sighed a little, putting the bottle down to take out a lighter from her pocket and put her cigarette back to her lips, lighting it with ease and taking a long puff from it, blowing it out in a thin stream. it was a cheap brand, but it kept her calm as she could possibly be in a place like this.

emilly placed her arms on her knees, laying her head down on them without burning her hair with the lit cigarette. "why the hell did i have to be sent here? why not that new, upscale prision in Kyoto?" she questioned the empty space around her. "i don't belong in a place like this, i'm too damn pretty..." she whispered, shutting her eyes, letting a single tear fall from her eyes. emilly wouldn't admit it, but she missed her mother and father, her friends and everything else about her life.

she hated the people here, the climate, the school work, even the bed sheets. emilly let out a loud scream of frustration, finally sitting up and taking a puff from her cigarette, holding it in for as long as she could before letting it out again. she didn't want to leave the comfort of the silence of the room, back to her gang who we're currently very pissed off at her for fucking around with a nobody. it 'messed up their reputation' for having standards. it wasn't her fault he raped her, not like she could just tell him no, like she had so many other men in her life.

a bell rang through-out the school, signaling the let out of a class. she wasn't leaving, not yet at least.

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