Post by indigo on Dec 25, 2009 18:15:14 GMT -5
the one i wish i knew!
[/size][/center]your name; Ash
your age; 17
your activity levels; Pretty Active
your rp level; Advanced
the one i know!
[/center]characters name; Indigo Selene Moon
nicknames; Indie
characters age; 17
grade; No school
species; Nephilim
celeb/face claim; Hannie Dropkick
picture;
appearance; Beautiful hazel eyes set in a heart shaped face, naturally blonde hair, layered at the top of her head, going thin as it flows down to her back. Blue, pink, black, as well as striped color can be found in strands framing her elegant jaw line, and high cheekbones. Piercings can be found in her lip, tongue, and nose like her sisters. Clothes run toward the eccentric side, pink skinny jeans, with shirts that ride daringly low if not a bit slutty, pulling it off to perfection. Having a favorite for large chunky necklaces that make her neck sore, catching in the light and sparkling like a thousand discos. Heavy make-up adorn her eyes, rosy blush dust her cheeks, clear lip gloss accents her lips causing them to look fuller. Being 5'2, it does take some time to actually find clothes that fit, but somehow she comes out the victor when shopping. Star tattoo's run along her chest, down her right arm, and circling her left hip, as well as a small one that is on her thumb.
personality; A bit like her sister though not as harsh in words nor actions. Although neither is she soft spoken. Sarcastic at times she does indeed have a bit of a cynical attitude when it comes to something things, and a more optimistic attitude to others. The only people she really even likes in this world are her sister and Aphrodite, a white wolf that found her when Zeus, Cal's wolf found her. And they've been together ever since. Not prejudice against any of the Downworlders, in fact she's a bit like Isabelle in that regard, being seen with faeries, vampires, and werewolves alike in public as well as dating.
And yet, even so the feelings she has for her parents aren't love, nor are they even like. It's barely tolerable when all four of these different people are put together, although it's undeniable that their related. Good lucks seem to run in the family for generations. The anger that awaits inside her isn't as volatile as her sisters, instead it barely simmers, difficult to cause it to erupt, and easy to calm it down, she rarely gets mad. Instead giving a flip of her finger, roll of her eyes, and walking awake, hips sashaying to her own rhythmic beat only she can hear.
history; A very well to do family, at least they were when Valentine was still here. After he tried to take over the clave, and her family was one among many that joined, they were banished to New Orleans never to return unless it's for official business. Indigo doesn't remember the Glass City, the people, the sights, the only thing she can remember since she was a little girl was the sound of a mournful saxophone, and the taste of gumbo. New Orleans is her home, the place her heart lies, and it was their Aphrodite found her, and stayed. It was also their that they found Valentine was back and gaining power after all these years. And wanting the Moon family to come back and join him. It was a moment of clarity to Indigo when she found this out, and also found that her family had declined his offer graciously. And yet, even so fear had struck her. What if her parents had said yes? What would happen to Cal and her? For she knew her sister would never join him, instead would fight took and nail before the last breath left her body. And of course Indigo would be right their with her. And still, she was caught by surprise that her family declined. power was something they hungered for, but they must have seen the craziness in his planes, the look of insanity in his eyes, something that was almost never noticeable when he was younger.
And so the war came, and it was then that Caledonia and Indigo went to their birthplace and saw the Glass City for the very first time. She fell in love with the sights and smells, but New Orleans still called her name. The war was short, fear running high in everyone who fought, it may not have lasted long, but even so many people were lost. It was also their that they met the Lightwoods, as well as Valentines younger daughter Clary, and actually became friends with them. When they traveled back home, they stayed only a couple days before finding that their mother was sending them to New York to get 'straitened' out. Caledonia was furious refusing to leave, while Indigo accepted the fate her mother had given them and decided to not make a fuss about it.
sexual preference; Strait
family;
Indigo Moon - Sister
Carmen Moon - Mother
Jeffery Moon - Father
pets; White wolf Aphrodite
those random skills!
rp sample;[/size]
Wynter left her room, her tight black short denim skirt, hugging her, her black mid driff showing tank top, her long blonde wavy hair flowed down her back, and her crystal blue eyes were alight with hunger. What kind was unknown even to her. Her mile long legs, clothed in stilettos, prodded down the stairs of the packs mansion looking for her sister and brother. Where they were, she had no idea. "Snow where on earth are you!"
Snow was currently outside, sitting in the garden that she bad babied, and soothed ever since she came here. A rose was up to her nose at the moment, sniffing the wonderful scent that it permitted, making her heart constrict. Roses weren't her favorite. Lilies were, but she loved flowers of every kind, and couldn't get enough of them. Though her sister was the one with the earth affinity, she loved nature. She heard the terrace doors open and the heels on the floor. Smiling she heard her sisters impatient voice. "There you are."
Snow turned, her shower curly blond hair moving with her, swishing around her pale delicate face. "What is it? Is something wrong?" Snow was the healer in her pack, something she took with pride.
Wynter went over and smiled at the way her sister look. Small and tiny surrounded by flowers upon flowers. She looked like a fairy. Not a wolf. But that's what she was. "Dakota is gone. And so is Suri. Somethings going down tonight I can feel it."
Snow chuckled over this. Wynter's feelings usually came true. "Really? And would this be something that would need me? Or just one of "those" feelings."
Wynter shrugged, sitting on the bench, crossing her legs. "Just one of those. Though I have no idea if they would need you or not. They might."
Snow shook her head, slowly getting up, dusting off her pale blue gauzy skirt, and white tank top. "Well I'm going in. Do you know where Storm is?"
" I have no idea to tell the truth. Probably out patrolling or something like he usually does."
Snow nodded, and walked inside.
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