Post by fury on Jan 7, 2011 17:35:41 GMT 10
Fury Danielle Petrova
"don't mess with that which you have no understanding"
. B A S I C . I N F O .
NAME Fury Danielle Petrova
NICKNAMES Aunt Fury, Danni
GENDER female
RACE? Demon
AGE While not immortal, as a demon she does have a longer life span that, while living in the human world is shortened, is still veritably longer than a human's. As such, she is close to her 3100th year, while still retaining her youthful appearance - she appears to be around her late 20s in age.
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
NAME Fury Danielle Petrova
NICKNAMES Aunt Fury, Danni
GENDER female
RACE? Demon
AGE While not immortal, as a demon she does have a longer life span that, while living in the human world is shortened, is still veritably longer than a human's. As such, she is close to her 3100th year, while still retaining her youthful appearance - she appears to be around her late 20s in age.
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
. A P P E A R A N C E .
HAIR Her hair is a beautiful sun kissed blonde, her natural hair colour, and hangs in straight locks past her shoulders, though she occasionally curls her hair.
EYES She has normal shaped eyes of a sky blue colouring, ringed with pale lashes.
HEIGHT Around 5'9-5'10
WEIGHT (No idea about weight comparisons for Americans) Between 110-130lbs?
FEATURES She has a birthmark on the back of her left shoulder, it is in the shape of a pentragram thats been cut in half. Her twin sister, Hana's mother, possessed the other half on her right shoulder blade, a symbol of their demon blood, and their link as twins.
HAIR Her hair is a beautiful sun kissed blonde, her natural hair colour, and hangs in straight locks past her shoulders, though she occasionally curls her hair.
EYES She has normal shaped eyes of a sky blue colouring, ringed with pale lashes.
HEIGHT Around 5'9-5'10
WEIGHT (No idea about weight comparisons for Americans) Between 110-130lbs?
FEATURES She has a birthmark on the back of her left shoulder, it is in the shape of a pentragram thats been cut in half. Her twin sister, Hana's mother, possessed the other half on her right shoulder blade, a symbol of their demon blood, and their link as twins.
. P E R S O N A L I T Y .
LIKES This is where she differentiates from most demons. She enjoys human suffering, this is true, but she also takes pleasure in simple things such as days when the summer rain is falling and she can sit in the wet or just appreciate the beauty of nature. She enjoys late night parties and loud noise - causing mischief and ruckus.
DISLIKES Considering what she is, there isn't really a lot that Fury really dislikes. She abhors fairies, simply because her kind is looked down upon by the 'goodie two shoes' that are the Fae, and she despises humanity for being weak and downtrodden, and for abusing the land so. She hates stupidity, and refuses to let any sort of weakness near her at all. Vampires are also up there on her list of hates, as she would like nothing more than to drown them all in her own blood, seeing as how it is poisonous to a vampire.
STRENGTHS Fury can manipulate light - a rare skill for a demon as most can only control the element of fire. She takes great pride in being able to show skill and strength in her powers, even to other demons. She is mentally and emotionally capable of handling most if not all situations, and as a demon she possesses heightened speed, strength and is generally difficult to kill.
WEAKNESSES Despite her strengths, Fury can be killed with very simple means. Cutting off her head, or draining her blood will kill her. Her power is not limitless, and if she uses too much it will weaken her greatly, allowing for her to be killed/injured all the more easier.
OVERALL PERSONALITY She enjoys hurting weak people through any means, not necessarily through wounding or injuring, but through inflicting emotional pain, using harsh words or stinging comments. She likes showing off her power to the right sort of people - people who disbelieve in her strength, people who underestimate her, and how she enjoys showing them otherwise. She has a certain amount of affection for her niece, Hana, but will never truly show that affection in public. She is cunning, and a little deceitful, but enjoys both solitude and being around others, even for the buzz that humanity gives her.
On the other hand, if you piss her off you will understand the term 'hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' Being a demon has not done anything to improve her temper, and she is a devil in sheep's clothing at the best of times, but if you agitate her she turns on you real fast. She will not hesitate to throw around her weight,
LIKES This is where she differentiates from most demons. She enjoys human suffering, this is true, but she also takes pleasure in simple things such as days when the summer rain is falling and she can sit in the wet or just appreciate the beauty of nature. She enjoys late night parties and loud noise - causing mischief and ruckus.
DISLIKES Considering what she is, there isn't really a lot that Fury really dislikes. She abhors fairies, simply because her kind is looked down upon by the 'goodie two shoes' that are the Fae, and she despises humanity for being weak and downtrodden, and for abusing the land so. She hates stupidity, and refuses to let any sort of weakness near her at all. Vampires are also up there on her list of hates, as she would like nothing more than to drown them all in her own blood, seeing as how it is poisonous to a vampire.
STRENGTHS Fury can manipulate light - a rare skill for a demon as most can only control the element of fire. She takes great pride in being able to show skill and strength in her powers, even to other demons. She is mentally and emotionally capable of handling most if not all situations, and as a demon she possesses heightened speed, strength and is generally difficult to kill.
WEAKNESSES Despite her strengths, Fury can be killed with very simple means. Cutting off her head, or draining her blood will kill her. Her power is not limitless, and if she uses too much it will weaken her greatly, allowing for her to be killed/injured all the more easier.
OVERALL PERSONALITY She enjoys hurting weak people through any means, not necessarily through wounding or injuring, but through inflicting emotional pain, using harsh words or stinging comments. She likes showing off her power to the right sort of people - people who disbelieve in her strength, people who underestimate her, and how she enjoys showing them otherwise. She has a certain amount of affection for her niece, Hana, but will never truly show that affection in public. She is cunning, and a little deceitful, but enjoys both solitude and being around others, even for the buzz that humanity gives her.
On the other hand, if you piss her off you will understand the term 'hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' Being a demon has not done anything to improve her temper, and she is a devil in sheep's clothing at the best of times, but if you agitate her she turns on you real fast. She will not hesitate to throw around her weight,
. H I S T O R Y .
FAMILY Hana Wilks - Hana is Fury's niece, the daughter of her twin sister Helena. Hana is half demon and as such possesses the same ability to not age, and is 29 while she appears to be 16.
Helena Wilks - Helena was Fury's twin sister. They were identical, sporting two halves of the same birthmark that linked them as sisters and showed their bloodline power as demons. When Helena died, Fury came to Bon Temps to find Hana.
HOME Town Birthplace is currently unknown - she lives in Bon Temps, where she keeps an eye on her niece.
OVERALL HISTORYBorn some time during 1090BC, Fury spent the young years of her life learning about what she and her twin sister were, and all that their parents had to teach them. As she grew older, her innocence began to die, and by the time she was 500, she had no respect for the mortals and their weak willed ways. The only one who could keep her from toying with their simple human minds was her sister, Helena, and as such Fury's disposition cooled some and she became docile. While she was still young - young in terms of demonic aging - she had a sort of relationship with an immortal known as Helios. Their relationship did not end on happy terms, and as such she became a 'woman scorned' and chose to ignore her sister's wishes for peace. Fury, taking on her namesake, became a creature worthy of recognition in the history books, the cause of a good many disasters around the world: the black plague, the eruption in Pompeii and many more.
As time went on, her powers grew stronger and she eventually drifted apart from her sister. It was only during modern times, when she learnt that her twin had married a mortal and borne a child, that she returned to civilization to see her niece. She met the girl, Hana, once when the baby was very small and gave her sister blessings before she left again. She did not resurface until she had learned of her sister's death, being linked she had felt the moment when her sister's heart had stopped, and immediately made her way to Louisiana. There she brought the vampire to justice, seeking her sweet revenge before learning that Helena's daughter, Hana, was a grown woman and took to seek her, making her way to Bon Temps.
FAMILY Hana Wilks - Hana is Fury's niece, the daughter of her twin sister Helena. Hana is half demon and as such possesses the same ability to not age, and is 29 while she appears to be 16.
Helena Wilks - Helena was Fury's twin sister. They were identical, sporting two halves of the same birthmark that linked them as sisters and showed their bloodline power as demons. When Helena died, Fury came to Bon Temps to find Hana.
HOME Town Birthplace is currently unknown - she lives in Bon Temps, where she keeps an eye on her niece.
OVERALL HISTORYBorn some time during 1090BC, Fury spent the young years of her life learning about what she and her twin sister were, and all that their parents had to teach them. As she grew older, her innocence began to die, and by the time she was 500, she had no respect for the mortals and their weak willed ways. The only one who could keep her from toying with their simple human minds was her sister, Helena, and as such Fury's disposition cooled some and she became docile. While she was still young - young in terms of demonic aging - she had a sort of relationship with an immortal known as Helios. Their relationship did not end on happy terms, and as such she became a 'woman scorned' and chose to ignore her sister's wishes for peace. Fury, taking on her namesake, became a creature worthy of recognition in the history books, the cause of a good many disasters around the world: the black plague, the eruption in Pompeii and many more.
As time went on, her powers grew stronger and she eventually drifted apart from her sister. It was only during modern times, when she learnt that her twin had married a mortal and borne a child, that she returned to civilization to see her niece. She met the girl, Hana, once when the baby was very small and gave her sister blessings before she left again. She did not resurface until she had learned of her sister's death, being linked she had felt the moment when her sister's heart had stopped, and immediately made her way to Louisiana. There she brought the vampire to justice, seeking her sweet revenge before learning that Helena's daughter, Hana, was a grown woman and took to seek her, making her way to Bon Temps.
. O U T . O F . C H A R A C T E R .
YOUR NAME Victoria
YOUR AGE 18
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE About 10 years or so of writing/rping experience
HOW YOU FOUND US Friends with Admin
FACE CLAIM Cate Blanchett
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[/size]YOUR NAME Victoria
YOUR AGE 18
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE About 10 years or so of writing/rping experience
HOW YOU FOUND US Friends with Admin
FACE CLAIM Cate Blanchett
PASSCODE~removed by pam~
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Silence had fallen over Exotica Castle. Barely a breeze stirred, and throughout the entire property there was no sign that animals inhabited the grounds. The sun was high in the early morning sky. It was Sunday. On Sundays Exotica Castle was closed and the Shifters were free to move around designated areas. Keepers patrolled the grounds, watching the Shifters to make sure nothing happened. Near the borders of Wexler land, derelict and ramshackle, sat an abandoned barn. It had once been used as stables where the horse shifters lived, but there had been no one there for years. Now it was a place of despair. Of solitude. A place where one could sit and reflect. And one had claimed such a place. There was a low rumbling growl as a golden brown shape moved through the tall grass, before the feline stilled, stopping just before the barn, his amber eyes flicking over the rundown boards and door before he let out a mighty roar, turning his head to the Keeper that was shadowing his movements. The Keeper stilled. They all knew the Shifter’s reputation. He was a murderer. And they knew he knew that they knew, and that they were afraid of him.
It had happened his first few days upon arrival at Exotica castle, almost two months prior. One Keeper had gotten too close, while he was being fitted with a shock collar, the infernal contraption that was now dangling from his front left leg. He’d been riddled with separation anxiety, fury at being torn from his wife and children, and fearful for his children’s lives. And then he’d shifted, lunging at the Keeper in the same moment. The human’s body had been weak beneath the strong limbs of his feline form, razor sharp nails digging into soft flesh, ribbons of skin and flesh coming off as a maw full of teeth closed around a revealed and vulnerable throat. It had taken another three Keepers to restrain him, shocking him into submission until he was unconscious. The Keeper had been dead almost instantly, and still Chase had wanted to rip him to shreds.
Then he’d been thrown into solitary, according to Ms. Wexler, the bitch that had them all parading around like peacocks, he was a danger to other Shifters, and he’d been given a small exhibit all of his own near the savannah exhibition. Solitary had destroyed him. His mind reeled and he shrank into himself, becoming more the animal than the man. He paced the exhibit during zoo hours, growling and scaring small children, longing to see the faces of his own. At the same time he knew he wouldn’t be able to face them in his current state, and that upset him more than anything. And so he’d been reduced to a volatile shell of a man who longed to just end it all. Hence the current supervision...
He growled again, making the Keeper jump and step back, before a low rumble left the feline and he lunged at the Keeper, landing just in front of the younger man. Why they didn’t get someone older, with more experience to watch him, was something that made Chase think about often. Though, he did have his moments where he could be civil. But he hated the Keepers, and he hated the humans that marched through the castle during the day, gawking and pointing. He was one of the more popular animals, being a rarity amongst those within – aside from those shifters born in the castle – a hybrid shifter, a leopon. The mix of a leopard and a lion. It was the reason he possessed mottled mud brown spots like a leopard, but had a full mane like a lion.
As the Keeper stared at him, Chase flicked his tail then looked away, his body morphing and shifting until he was a man, just over 6 foot in height with broad shoulders, lean muscles and just longer than chin length dusky brown hair. His blue eyes, haunted and dark, met the Keeper’s before he turned and moved towards the abandoned barn, one hand closed around a small and faded picture that he’d been permitted to keep. Four smiling faces looked up at him: his beloved wife Elsie, children Lani, Nate and Ana. He knew he’d never see them again. He’d never hear his wife’s voice, his children’s laughter, never hold his baby girl again. His heart clenched and he let out an angry roar, surprisingly animalistic in tone, before he dropped down onto a log just outside the barn. He knew the Keeper would not invade his privacy. They’d been warned to keep their distance after all. But what he hadn’t expected was the small ferret like creature sitting at the door of the barn. His eyes took it in carefully, and one hand rose to tug his collar higher around his throat, hiding the jagged scars from view before he tensed his jaw and dropped his gaze to the picture, grazing calloused finger tips over the faded faces.
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