Post by paigemorgan on Jan 25, 2009 16:31:08 GMT -5
Character Basics
Name: Paige Morgan the moment only knows her first name)
Nickname: Open for the possibilities.
Age: 17 to 19 not sure for real....
Appearance: A delicate face hold large speaking eyes that when unguarded can tell you everything about her. Full lips rest underneath a slim nose. With long dark brown hair that on a normal day is at best wild and on a good day a curly wave of disorder. Tallish and slim sporty body her height is about 5’8 and legs built to run, fast. She has a small scar on her hair line above her left eye.
Looks:
Scars, tattoos, other marks: a small scar that is a reminder of the night she was in a way…. “reborn”
Portrayed by:
Personality and Stats
Basic Personality: At the rediscovery of being a vampire and not understanding how or why, du to a handful of events before she arrived at forks she has com to believe that she is a monster and cursed for the rest of her existence. She does not know who she can go to for help and that technically has the ability to make her a little untrusting but with the ever underlining loneliness and holes that have penetrated her soul she believes that it is safest to be on her own but longs for companionship but is afraid that hunger will drive her to do the unspeakable feed...
Species: vampire
Abilities: the usual vampire things. Sparkly skin in the day light and speed and strength. She is new so controlling herself and how she feels its so intense for her the process is extremely painful each time because she is forever denying and fighting who she is.
Occupation: None. All that she knows is that in her torn jeans is a coin purse with fifteen dollars worth of change.
Car: Quit frankly not sure…
History:
Birthplace: Clearwater a small town that is right next to Olympic National Park a wild life reservation. Not far from this little town and reservation is highway 101 which is a straight shot that leads directly to forks.(However she is not aware that is where she is from)
Family: Mother, Father, and triplet little brothers. They are for a fact deceased but Paige has no idea about them at all, she can’t make out the shadows that appeared in her dimmed mind.
Friends: Not any that she can remember which stinks because she has no one at the moment with the ability to go to for help. She is however searching for the people that have the pieces to her puzzle.
History: Her first memory is of a burning cabin and pain. four figures clawing at a man and woman …. Eating them. As soon as the burning pain fleas her body she ran onto the nearest highway knowing that the creature was still chasing her, still hungry. Somewhere in the confusion of her escape she came upon a car. As it swerved to avoid her and she jumped out of the way her head hit the ground with a sickening thunk. As she struggled to her feet to continue her escape the man in the car flung the door open. “Oh my god! Are you dead, have I killed you?” murmuring that she was fine she eventually accepted the drivers offer to take her to the nearest hospital where he insisted that he would find her an excellent doctor. As she laid down in the back seat a couple of things happened all at once. Her history fled from her mind, a piercing screech of rage deafened her sensitive ears and a all consuming hunger took over her and her mouth, against her will found its way to the throat of the man and his little boy. Bitter copper blood forever tainting her soul. Terrified of the act she just committed she continued to run. In the distance she could somehow see the far off town in the middle on the night and with tears streaming down her face hunger drove her to the glittering lights and the faint sounds of pounding hearts.
Name: Paige Morgan the moment only knows her first name)
Nickname: Open for the possibilities.
Age: 17 to 19 not sure for real....
Appearance: A delicate face hold large speaking eyes that when unguarded can tell you everything about her. Full lips rest underneath a slim nose. With long dark brown hair that on a normal day is at best wild and on a good day a curly wave of disorder. Tallish and slim sporty body her height is about 5’8 and legs built to run, fast. She has a small scar on her hair line above her left eye.
Looks:
Scars, tattoos, other marks: a small scar that is a reminder of the night she was in a way…. “reborn”
Portrayed by:
Personality and Stats
Basic Personality: At the rediscovery of being a vampire and not understanding how or why, du to a handful of events before she arrived at forks she has com to believe that she is a monster and cursed for the rest of her existence. She does not know who she can go to for help and that technically has the ability to make her a little untrusting but with the ever underlining loneliness and holes that have penetrated her soul she believes that it is safest to be on her own but longs for companionship but is afraid that hunger will drive her to do the unspeakable feed...
Species: vampire
Abilities: the usual vampire things. Sparkly skin in the day light and speed and strength. She is new so controlling herself and how she feels its so intense for her the process is extremely painful each time because she is forever denying and fighting who she is.
Occupation: None. All that she knows is that in her torn jeans is a coin purse with fifteen dollars worth of change.
Car: Quit frankly not sure…
History:
Birthplace: Clearwater a small town that is right next to Olympic National Park a wild life reservation. Not far from this little town and reservation is highway 101 which is a straight shot that leads directly to forks.(However she is not aware that is where she is from)
Family: Mother, Father, and triplet little brothers. They are for a fact deceased but Paige has no idea about them at all, she can’t make out the shadows that appeared in her dimmed mind.
Friends: Not any that she can remember which stinks because she has no one at the moment with the ability to go to for help. She is however searching for the people that have the pieces to her puzzle.
History: Her first memory is of a burning cabin and pain. four figures clawing at a man and woman …. Eating them. As soon as the burning pain fleas her body she ran onto the nearest highway knowing that the creature was still chasing her, still hungry. Somewhere in the confusion of her escape she came upon a car. As it swerved to avoid her and she jumped out of the way her head hit the ground with a sickening thunk. As she struggled to her feet to continue her escape the man in the car flung the door open. “Oh my god! Are you dead, have I killed you?” murmuring that she was fine she eventually accepted the drivers offer to take her to the nearest hospital where he insisted that he would find her an excellent doctor. As she laid down in the back seat a couple of things happened all at once. Her history fled from her mind, a piercing screech of rage deafened her sensitive ears and a all consuming hunger took over her and her mouth, against her will found its way to the throat of the man and his little boy. Bitter copper blood forever tainting her soul. Terrified of the act she just committed she continued to run. In the distance she could somehow see the far off town in the middle on the night and with tears streaming down her face hunger drove her to the glittering lights and the faint sounds of pounding hearts.