11.02.11
The skin has been changed to a Vodja house theme skin. It's a peaceful mix of ocean blues that is relaxing to the senses...just like the Vodja vampires. Once the skin has all it's frills added an activity check will be done with e-mail accompanying it so we can get Levin Rov back on it's feet. ღ Celest
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 Sophronia Diamantis
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Group: Vessel
Posts: 3
Member No.: 64
Joined: 27-March 11
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SOPHRONIA AMARYLLIS DIAMANTIS
*full name: Sophronia Amaryllis Diamantis
nicknames: Sofie
*age: Twenty
birthday: January 5, 3006
*House/Psychic/Human/Hunter: Human
turned by: ---
turned: ---
face claim: Daveigh Chase
canon or original: Original
alias: O0Bones0o or Brenda
age: Sixteen (Almost seventeen - May 22, 1994)
timezone: EST
read the rules:
| QUOTE | | You mean the rules that ban pornographic images, ask you to put an R in a mature thread title, encourage quality over quantity, highly discourage arguing with an administrator, and posting either two hundred words or one, good paragraph? Those rules? M'hm, you bet. |
roleplay sample: what you USUALLY WRITE
| QUOTE | She bit her nail and gave a grin of sorts while brunette tresses hid the seemingly pale features of her face from view. "Why so serious, hmm?" She queried with the softest of cackles. A maniacal light entered her blue gaze. Oh, what fun she would have with her latest playtoy. "I could always give you a smile that would last a lifetime." She purred, pulling out the switchblade concealed within her sleeve.
She had no choice but to bite back a yelp of surprise as a stern voice sounded behind her, telling her to stop. "M-Master! I-I'm sorry." She mumbled, allowing the blade to clatter to the ground with a metallic clink. Cool fingers trailed along the sensititve flesh of her neck while her "master" apologized for her rude behavior. Knowing what was coming next, she closed her eyes and let her head fall back. The sensation that coursed through her was unlike any she had ever felt before as her "master" told her to have some self-respect and sit up straight.
Chuckling rumbled near to her, and her face drained of what little color it had left. Several things, although foreign, ran through her mind at a hundred miles a minute. Vision blurred and body shook. Her mind was whirling with the possibilities of what could happen if she actually got in trouble with the being that hovered over her. Would she be killed, maimed, or just generally taken advantage of? "I-I'm sorry, master, and I hope you can forgive my earlier actions." She spoke earnestly while keeping her face hidden from view.
( Note; Not my best, but I'm feeling somewhat ill at the present moment. I promise that I'll get at least two hundred words in each post. The above post is 266 words. )
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THIS PART IS OPTIONAL
personality: To be revealed slowly via IC.
history: To be revealed slowly via IC.
this application was made by erin say what?! of CAUTION!. do not remove this credit.
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