Post by priscilla lovegreen on Jul 14, 2013 3:40:05 GMT
Priscilla Delia Lovegreen
` Hey, my name is... Priscilla Delia Lovegreen.
` But you can call me... Pris, only if you're special.
` If you want to, you can label me... bisexual.I love action from guys & girls, but at the end of the day, I'd choose a man over anyone.
` I've been on this earth for... 198 years.
` Which means I was born... February 20th, 1815.
` I was born into this mess.
` I'm a... local resident.
` And only a... i need to think of a job...
` My eyes are... amber.
` And my hair is... dark brown.
` One could say... that I am slightly above your average looking girl. Even though I was born a werewolf and not bitten, I stopped changing physically when I was 17. While I am skinny and toned, yes, I do have curves that are noticeable. I am an average height of five feet six inches, and I have long slender legs. Though I am not tan, my skin is sun kissed and glowing (I like to moisturize). My hair falls a little past the middle of my back, and it's naturally wavy. I have a tattoo on my collar bone that is script, which reads "Defend my honor, protect my pride." I also have a tattoo on my side of a skull and roses. I have my ears double pierced, along with a belly button piercing.
` My wolf form is... full of fluffy deep carmel and dark grey fur, with a lighter underbelly and muzzle. My pelt has light accents, or highlights, all around it's body with glowing amber eyes. When a wolf, I am average height but slightly more toned and fit than others.
` I'm normally seen wearing... a fashionable, girly, flirty clothing style, with lots of floral prints, and jewelry.
` And I supposedly look like... Crystal Reed.
` All round, I'm... a sweetheart to the ones I know and love; which consists of my little brother Demitrius and my cat Linus. I'm also a slight party animal. I love making my loved ones smile, because it makes my day. I tend to get annoyed easily, and I usually speak my mind, so I guess I'm not as much of a sweetheart as I'd like to be.
Liars. I cannot stand liars. Which don't tend to help with my social life. Though, if I care about you, I'll always try to make you happy. I can be stuck up sometimes however, I'm just not a big fan of people, or humans. I hate humans. The only friends I have are my little brother and cat. I guess I can make friends easily, but if I have no interest in becoming your friend from the start of things, I probably won't be the nicest person. And that's how I am with most people. My job at the New Beginnings Animal Shelter is one of the most amazing places to me. I love to take care of injured and unwanted animals.
I'd say I am a very adventurous person, I don't like staying in one place for too long. Traveling and seeing new places will always brighten my mood. Though, I've settled here for a little while. I love to do crazy things that most people wouldn't want to do. I love the feeling of adrenaline running through my body. Chasing down prey is something I enjoy, it gets my heart pumping. I'm all about the rich and upper class life. I know how to keep up a good reputation, but at the same time, all I want is to have fun. When I'm not working I like to curl up on a comfy couch with a nice book and a cup of tea. I also like to hang out with my brother.
Though my true nature is kind and gentle, ever since what happened to my family, I've never been the same. I can be cold and harsh at times, and most of the time I regret it, but it doesn't change the fact that I'll probably do it again. I can be very unpredictable, so never think you know what I will do next. I don't trust many people, and the people who I do trust should be lucky. I do put up a front however, I may seem nice and kind, but on the inside I'd have more fun tearing you apart.
Back to me being a part animal. Boys. Girls. One night stands. I love it all., though I'm not that crazy seeing as I have my little brother to take care of. And I know that I am a werewolf, but I am in love with cats.... I only like black cats though... I love being a werewolf, and I wouldn't change it for anything in the world. Unlike most werewolves, I consider my wolf form a part of me, it is me. I've had the advantage of being born into this lifestyle, and I've had more time to grasp control of my wolf form. Though I haven't perfected it, and no one can really, I can control my animosity during full moons better, and am generally not a threat during them. Just don't make me mad...
` I'm in love with... fashion, reading long novels, flowers, singing when no one is around, animal prints, partying, many floral things, winter, fall, girly things; including lots of pink, alcohol, learning, science, scarves, jewelry, necklaces in particular, and don't forget about money. I should mention my strange obsession for cats, considering my circumstances...
` Though I detest... the heat of summer, authority, looking bad in public, feeling or being alone, spiders, the thought of death, liars, humans, deep waters, thunder storms, getting wet when in wolf form, and bright lights.
` But my best assets are... my intelligence & determination.
` However my worst... are my anger & my ego.
` And I dream of... finding my true love, having a family of my own, and to start or be apart of a pack.
` My life story... Unlike many others, I was born into the hectic werewolf life. I was born in the year 1815, and a lot has changed since then. My father was a blacksmith, and my mother was a typical woman back then, she stayed home and took care of me and my little brother. My childhood was pretty normal for someone born then, except for the fact that I was a werewolf. Did I forget to mention that I lived in a mansion with the rest of my family? We were a bit more wealthy than other people, because our family were werewolves and didn't need money for basic human needs, they saved up, and we were rich. I had it all, I had everything I wanted.
I was seventeen, and my brother only five, when the humans came in a mob, and burned our house down. There wasn't time to save anyone. But all I could think about was little Demitri. I would die before I left my brother. I found him, and escaped through a secret passage that led to the back of the house. We found refuge in the forest. From safety, I watched my house get burned down and my family murdered. I hated the world that day, and everyone in it. Much hasn't change in that aspect. Because of that, I will always hate humans.
That night I transformed into my inner wolf, as did my brother. We remained that way for eight years, and I taught him everything he knows. Until one day, eight years later, he convinced me to change back into a human and be civil again. Eight years was a long time, and when I did transform back, I soon realized that my human form stopped aging that night when I was seventeen, though my brothers human form continued to grow.
Me and 'Mitri resided in a small town for a while, and saved up all the money we could. I'd give anything for the rich lifestyle again. I'd give anything to see my family again.... We eventually saved up enough money to not have to work, and we decided to travel the world. Eventually, after many many years of adventure I decided that me and my brother should take a break. We ended up here, and here is were my story begins.
Here is also where I found my cat Linus. Strange right, a werewolf having a cat? Well I sensed something outside, and when I went to go see what it was, it was a injured stray cat. He was all black with glowing yellow eyes, the most adorable thing I'd ever seen. I took him in without hesitation, and I've had him for about three months now. Linus inspired me to get a job again, and now I work at the local animal shelter.
` I was born to... Marie and Benjamin Lovegreen.
` And also live with... Demitrius Lovegreen.
` Not to mention... Linus,my family'smy house cat.
` My ooc name is... Priscilla.[/color][/blockquote]
` And I've been roleplaying... not for long.
` The Secret Word is... Halloween!
` Here's a little sample...` December 12th, 2009. Before the tragedy. It was an ordinary winter night, there was a light snow fall, and like most other teenage girls without plans, Priscilla was lounging around in her room looking for something to keep her busy. She was looking through her drawers for something that would spark the slightest amusement for her, but so far, nothing. She wouldn't give up that easily, she was sick and tired of being bored. Pris slowly walked to her window, fearing that she might have forgotten. She could feel the hair stick up on the back of her neck, as it usually did before the transformation happened. Peering out of her window, she soon enough realized that tonight was the full moon, and she in fact had forgotten all about it. As you can tell by now, this is no longer an ordinary night. Her temperament started to change instantly, and she slowly fell towards the ground as the transformation began. Gradually, Priscilla changed into a wolf, and she broke through her window, only to wreak terror on her enemies once again.
