Unwanted:
Gaian: Teh Bloody Princess
Dorm 28; floor 3
Classes: Shadow Control, Black Arts, Fire Control, Shapeshirting control, Gym, Alchemy
RPC Name: Sorcha Draculus
RPC Age: 17
RPC Race: 1/2 Vampire and 1/2 demon
RPC Appearance emotions in check:
Black wings show up when I wish to fly. Goth/punkish clothing style
RPC Appearance when emotions are out of control:
Why am I an Outcast: I don't know, by not being able to show much emotion people think I'm strange. -sigh-
Powers: Shadow and Fire powers, Flight, Shape shifting and speed.
Reason I am like this: I was born this way.
Bio ( History ): My Mother was a demon, fed off of peoples emotions, she died in child birth-my crying killed her, my father(Muireadhach) is a vampire. He tried to raise me but didn't fully understand my powers so he sent me here.
Personality: Unemotional, protective, strong willed and spunky when she can control it.
Back Story:
Sitting on her mothers headstone she thought back-as far back as she could remember. In her memory she was a little girl,four years old maybe with long red hair, sitting on a stone while her father got ready to go out to fix a problem in the human world. It was the first time he had ever left her alone. She knew he protected the humans and that he was a very important and sought after man in the demon world but still-she didn't want him to leave. Just becuase he had to check the timelines of the last assanation and make sure it was by a human force and not a demon...didn't she matter?
Tears began to trickle down her cheeks, she was scared. He was going to leave her alone! She was so little! How could he? Why would he? She wasn't ready! Tears began to flow and the shadows began to whip around and fires start in random places, she couldn't stop crying-now it wasn't just because of her father leaving, but she didn't know what was happening.
"SORCHA!" Her father's voicce was heard, he made his way safely toward his little girl and held her close, "It's okay, my Sorcha, Athair's here."
Sorcha shook her head, thats when he knew that her powers were stronger than his, that she could potentoally kill him by accident. She became more and more unemotional-because she was guilt ridden by such a simple uncontrolable thing.
She looked down at her mother's grave, and sighed. This was going to be hard, granted she got to start anew-but she knew she would go back to her old habits. She always did.
She tucked a non-exsistent hair behind her ear. A bird began singing near by and she thought maybe that was a sign that things would get better.
"I hope things do get better," Her father said as he appeared behinde her.
"It's not polite to read someones thoughts without permission."
"It's my job, my dear, but that aside this new school will help you with your powers. Your things have already arrived there, the room is set up, everything will be fine. And I'm a simple shadow call away." He always knew just what to say. "I'll drop everything and come to you if you need anything."
Sorcha similed and jumped into his arms. She sighed agian let her wings take over and flew up into the sky.
TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!
Gaian: Teh Bloody Princess
Dorm 28; floor 3
Classes: Shadow Control, Black Arts, Fire Control, Shapeshirting control, Gym, Alchemy
RPC Name: Sorcha Draculus
RPC Age: 17
RPC Race: 1/2 Vampire and 1/2 demon
RPC Appearance emotions in check:
Black wings show up when I wish to fly. Goth/punkish clothing style
RPC Appearance when emotions are out of control:
Why am I an Outcast: I don't know, by not being able to show much emotion people think I'm strange. -sigh-
Powers: Shadow and Fire powers, Flight, Shape shifting and speed.
Reason I am like this: I was born this way.
Bio ( History ): My Mother was a demon, fed off of peoples emotions, she died in child birth-my crying killed her, my father(Muireadhach) is a vampire. He tried to raise me but didn't fully understand my powers so he sent me here.
Personality: Unemotional, protective, strong willed and spunky when she can control it.
Back Story:
Sitting on her mothers headstone she thought back-as far back as she could remember. In her memory she was a little girl,four years old maybe with long red hair, sitting on a stone while her father got ready to go out to fix a problem in the human world. It was the first time he had ever left her alone. She knew he protected the humans and that he was a very important and sought after man in the demon world but still-she didn't want him to leave. Just becuase he had to check the timelines of the last assanation and make sure it was by a human force and not a demon...didn't she matter?
Tears began to trickle down her cheeks, she was scared. He was going to leave her alone! She was so little! How could he? Why would he? She wasn't ready! Tears began to flow and the shadows began to whip around and fires start in random places, she couldn't stop crying-now it wasn't just because of her father leaving, but she didn't know what was happening.
"SORCHA!" Her father's voicce was heard, he made his way safely toward his little girl and held her close, "It's okay, my Sorcha, Athair's here."
Sorcha shook her head, thats when he knew that her powers were stronger than his, that she could potentoally kill him by accident. She became more and more unemotional-because she was guilt ridden by such a simple uncontrolable thing.
She looked down at her mother's grave, and sighed. This was going to be hard, granted she got to start anew-but she knew she would go back to her old habits. She always did.
She tucked a non-exsistent hair behind her ear. A bird began singing near by and she thought maybe that was a sign that things would get better.
"I hope things do get better," Her father said as he appeared behinde her.
"It's not polite to read someones thoughts without permission."
"It's my job, my dear, but that aside this new school will help you with your powers. Your things have already arrived there, the room is set up, everything will be fine. And I'm a simple shadow call away." He always knew just what to say. "I'll drop everything and come to you if you need anything."
Sorcha similed and jumped into his arms. She sighed agian let her wings take over and flew up into the sky.
TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!
