Post by Eion Voli on Aug 26, 2010 14:42:48 GMT -5
"(V/Eion)" Has Arrived
Sometimes We Have To Be Formal
Full Name: Eion Voli (vĂ´-lee) Hazarre
DOB: October 8, 1976
Sex: Female
Education: High School
Criminal Record: N/A
Health: Healthy
Eye Color: Grey/Blue
Hair: Short black hair, blue under bangs and bangs over eye on right side
Weight: 105 lb.
Height: 5 "9
Body Type: Willowy
DOB: October 8, 1976
Sex: Female
Education: High School
Criminal Record: N/A
Health: Healthy
Eye Color: Grey/Blue
Hair: Short black hair, blue under bangs and bangs over eye on right side
Weight: 105 lb.
Height: 5 "9
Body Type: Willowy
Now It Gets Interesting
Nickname: V
Character Traits: She is quiet and shy and mostly never is noticed when entering the room. When you get to know her she can have a very dry sence on humar but you learn to get over that. She will seclude herself to her room most of the days she isn't at school and draw or read. When it comes to the computer she can be a bit of a nerd also.
Knowledge Of [Vampire][Werewolf][Human]: Only knows about Vampires and humans
Coven: none
Date Turned: December 21, 1991
History: When she was 14 years of age both of her parents perished in a train accident. After she found out about the news of her parents death she became very depressed and angry.
Seven moths after the death of her parents, she moved in with her grandparent's into their estate in the outskirts of Chicago. She liked it there but she didn't make too many friends which made it a very lonely place. Her grandparents were very strict and conservetive so it was rather hard to find a creative outlet there.
When she was turned it was a very dry, cold night and a light snow covered the ground. When walking home from a Christmas party she was ambushed by a mysterious man who grabbed her arm leaving a big bruse and he went for the stereotyped vampire bite, on the neck. Then the next thing she knew she woke up in a corn field seven miles away from the estate. She noticed a throbbing pain in her neck where two partially formed scabs were. When she felt achey and had chills she prosumed it was from laying in the snow all night long.So she slowly made her way back to the estate. It started snowing alot and when she finaly made it home a blizzard started up. She layed in her bed watching all the snow come down. It was a misserable time for her and she slowly sank into a coma. Her grandparents didn't know what to do so they called a doctor but he couldn't make a house call because of all the snow covereing the roads.
Three years later her grandparents passed away. Then in 1994 she was sent off to live with her Great Aunt. Twelve years later her Great Aunt died of a severe heart attack. She was put into a foster care in South Carolina. She has been to many dinners with potential families with no avail. She is used to this rejection and have been numbed with the pain of death. Because of this pain it was very hard to get her to open herself up to anyone. The foster care was a very dull boring building that had not been taken care of too well. She hopes to find a new family soon because she dreaded living there because they were very cruel to her and the other children. There wasn't ever time to make any friends there and if she ever seldom did they were taken by other family.
Other: I am a Hush Hills resident
Character Traits: She is quiet and shy and mostly never is noticed when entering the room. When you get to know her she can have a very dry sence on humar but you learn to get over that. She will seclude herself to her room most of the days she isn't at school and draw or read. When it comes to the computer she can be a bit of a nerd also.
Knowledge Of [Vampire][Werewolf][Human]: Only knows about Vampires and humans
Coven: none
Date Turned: December 21, 1991
History: When she was 14 years of age both of her parents perished in a train accident. After she found out about the news of her parents death she became very depressed and angry.
Seven moths after the death of her parents, she moved in with her grandparent's into their estate in the outskirts of Chicago. She liked it there but she didn't make too many friends which made it a very lonely place. Her grandparents were very strict and conservetive so it was rather hard to find a creative outlet there.
When she was turned it was a very dry, cold night and a light snow covered the ground. When walking home from a Christmas party she was ambushed by a mysterious man who grabbed her arm leaving a big bruse and he went for the stereotyped vampire bite, on the neck. Then the next thing she knew she woke up in a corn field seven miles away from the estate. She noticed a throbbing pain in her neck where two partially formed scabs were. When she felt achey and had chills she prosumed it was from laying in the snow all night long.So she slowly made her way back to the estate. It started snowing alot and when she finaly made it home a blizzard started up. She layed in her bed watching all the snow come down. It was a misserable time for her and she slowly sank into a coma. Her grandparents didn't know what to do so they called a doctor but he couldn't make a house call because of all the snow covereing the roads.
Three years later her grandparents passed away. Then in 1994 she was sent off to live with her Great Aunt. Twelve years later her Great Aunt died of a severe heart attack. She was put into a foster care in South Carolina. She has been to many dinners with potential families with no avail. She is used to this rejection and have been numbed with the pain of death. Because of this pain it was very hard to get her to open herself up to anyone. The foster care was a very dull boring building that had not been taken care of too well. She hopes to find a new family soon because she dreaded living there because they were very cruel to her and the other children. There wasn't ever time to make any friends there and if she ever seldom did they were taken by other family.
Other: I am a Hush Hills resident
Things Might Get A Bit Messy
Choice Diet: animal/humans
Tolerance For Human Blood: Low Tollerance
Appears To Be: 15 years
Tolerance For Human Blood: Low Tollerance
Appears To Be: 15 years
Now A Little About You
Nickname: Skellavamp
Sex: Female
Age: --
Contact: Skellavamp@gmail.com
Nickname: Skellavamp
Sex: Female
Age: --
Contact: Skellavamp@gmail.com