Post by Victoria on Jan 16, 2007 16:51:23 GMT -5
Name: Victoria
Nicknames: No nicknames.
Age: 126 years old.
Gender: Female
Hometown/Country: England
Personality/Attitude: Victoria has a firey attitude, she tends to be stubborn at times. Her humanity was lost when she lost her life to a vampire, and she is menacing. When James was alive, she felt almost alive again. Now that James is gone, she thirsts for revenge, and that seems to be the only thing keeping her going on.
Likes: She likes to hunt and mainly tries to track down Bella for her revenge. Victoria loves James, and will never stop loving him.
Dislikes: She loathes Bella for James' death, and wants to get revenge on Edward for killing her mate. Victoria hates humans who try and toy with her, and mostly anyone who tries to threaten her exsistance of what she truly is.
Appearance/Picture:
Relatives/Family: Victoria used to hunt and live with Laurent and James, but since their deaths, she has been alone.
Occupation: Her occupation is being a vampire and getting her revenge on Bella.
Background/History: Victoria was born in Ireland during the time of the Great War. Her father was a soldier fighting, while her mother stayed at home to take care of their only child. Her mother tried very hard to make their lives easier for them, trying to make Victoria concentrate less on the war and more in her schooling. Many of Victoria’s friends’ fathers also were fighting in the war, so she found it hard to keep her mind off it.
After the first two years of the war, her father died in a terrible bombing spree by the British in Northern Ireland. Victoria and her mother fled to Italy, hoping to escape the conflicts of the war. Their troubles were just beginning when Victoria’s mother grew ill with the flu. Victoria stopped attending school to help care for her sick mother.
The war was getting worse, and so was her mother. About five months after the death of her father, her mother soon committed suicide, thinking she was never going to get better. Victoria soon traveled to London, hoping that the memories of her parents’ death would erase from her memory. Victoria went to an orphanage for children who parents were lost in the war. She became very quiet and unsocial during her few months at the orphanage.
Victoria became diabetic, and was getting very ill. Victoria left the orphanage when she was seventeen because the nuns at the orphanage wanted her to stay in the hospital while she was ill. Her life was soon coming to an end when she was twenty years old. She was going on her nightly stroll in the park when a vampire started to smell her blood, which was sweeter than most due to her being diabetic. In the end, the vampire didn't even attempt to resist, he was drawn to her blood. She collapses on the ground and the vampire saved her from her death. Victoria is then turned into a vampire.
Canon or Custom? Canon.
Timezone: Central
Sample RP: The winds were picking up as the waves pounded on the sandy shores of the beach. The sky was a muggy grey, and rain trickled down almost heavenly on the ocean’s surface. Foot prints were being washed away by the angels’ tears, and a dark figure was coming out of the fog of the storm.
Victoria, moving in a graceful feline manner, was coming from the beaches’ cliffs. Her fiery red soaked hair was flying behind her as she stepped in the mucky sand in anger. Nothing seemed to have made her more angry than the fact that Bella was alive, and protected by filthy wolves. Her teeth clinched together, and her eyes blazed with a loathing passion.
The only thing that made her a tiny bit happy was that Edward was no where near Bella. She chuckled at the thought of seeing Bella’s depression of his departure reaching its peek. But, now that she started seeing that Jacob kid, she was more determined to seek revenge. Victoria made her way from the beach and into the parking lot. A bench was sitting alone near a set of pine trees, and she sat down on the bench.
Victoria pressed her fingers to her temples, trying to think of what her next move shall be. The werewolves would stop at nothing to keep her away from Bella. They have tried fighting her off, but they did not succeed all too well. Victoria closed her eyes, and thought to herself...
Why did Bella have to be saved? Why the hell did that filthy wolf boy have to be her knight in shining armor? Those damn wolves will stop at nothing to keep Bella safe, and she is only a mortal. A mortal for God’s sakes! James, why did you have to leave me? Why did you have to me they way you did. You died over a stupid mortal who was not even worth trying to kill. I love you, James. I will not rest until that pathetic girl is slaughtered. And, that will be done by me! Do you hear me! I am going to get my revenge, I am going to get back for what Edward did to you, my love. I promise you I will...till the day I die.
Her eyes opened widely with determination. She stood up from the bench, whipping her hair behind her shoulders. She smiled wickedly and lifted her head to the skies. Victoria closed her eyes again, and she let the rain fall on her stone cold face. The only she could see in her mind was James, she was going to get her revenge, she was promised to do so. Victoria looked straight ahead, and started walking down a trail back to the cliffs.
Nicknames: No nicknames.
Age: 126 years old.
Gender: Female
Hometown/Country: England
Personality/Attitude: Victoria has a firey attitude, she tends to be stubborn at times. Her humanity was lost when she lost her life to a vampire, and she is menacing. When James was alive, she felt almost alive again. Now that James is gone, she thirsts for revenge, and that seems to be the only thing keeping her going on.
Likes: She likes to hunt and mainly tries to track down Bella for her revenge. Victoria loves James, and will never stop loving him.
Dislikes: She loathes Bella for James' death, and wants to get revenge on Edward for killing her mate. Victoria hates humans who try and toy with her, and mostly anyone who tries to threaten her exsistance of what she truly is.
Appearance/Picture:
Relatives/Family: Victoria used to hunt and live with Laurent and James, but since their deaths, she has been alone.
Occupation: Her occupation is being a vampire and getting her revenge on Bella.
Background/History: Victoria was born in Ireland during the time of the Great War. Her father was a soldier fighting, while her mother stayed at home to take care of their only child. Her mother tried very hard to make their lives easier for them, trying to make Victoria concentrate less on the war and more in her schooling. Many of Victoria’s friends’ fathers also were fighting in the war, so she found it hard to keep her mind off it.
After the first two years of the war, her father died in a terrible bombing spree by the British in Northern Ireland. Victoria and her mother fled to Italy, hoping to escape the conflicts of the war. Their troubles were just beginning when Victoria’s mother grew ill with the flu. Victoria stopped attending school to help care for her sick mother.
The war was getting worse, and so was her mother. About five months after the death of her father, her mother soon committed suicide, thinking she was never going to get better. Victoria soon traveled to London, hoping that the memories of her parents’ death would erase from her memory. Victoria went to an orphanage for children who parents were lost in the war. She became very quiet and unsocial during her few months at the orphanage.
Victoria became diabetic, and was getting very ill. Victoria left the orphanage when she was seventeen because the nuns at the orphanage wanted her to stay in the hospital while she was ill. Her life was soon coming to an end when she was twenty years old. She was going on her nightly stroll in the park when a vampire started to smell her blood, which was sweeter than most due to her being diabetic. In the end, the vampire didn't even attempt to resist, he was drawn to her blood. She collapses on the ground and the vampire saved her from her death. Victoria is then turned into a vampire.
Canon or Custom? Canon.
Timezone: Central
Sample RP: The winds were picking up as the waves pounded on the sandy shores of the beach. The sky was a muggy grey, and rain trickled down almost heavenly on the ocean’s surface. Foot prints were being washed away by the angels’ tears, and a dark figure was coming out of the fog of the storm.
Victoria, moving in a graceful feline manner, was coming from the beaches’ cliffs. Her fiery red soaked hair was flying behind her as she stepped in the mucky sand in anger. Nothing seemed to have made her more angry than the fact that Bella was alive, and protected by filthy wolves. Her teeth clinched together, and her eyes blazed with a loathing passion.
The only thing that made her a tiny bit happy was that Edward was no where near Bella. She chuckled at the thought of seeing Bella’s depression of his departure reaching its peek. But, now that she started seeing that Jacob kid, she was more determined to seek revenge. Victoria made her way from the beach and into the parking lot. A bench was sitting alone near a set of pine trees, and she sat down on the bench.
Victoria pressed her fingers to her temples, trying to think of what her next move shall be. The werewolves would stop at nothing to keep her away from Bella. They have tried fighting her off, but they did not succeed all too well. Victoria closed her eyes, and thought to herself...
Why did Bella have to be saved? Why the hell did that filthy wolf boy have to be her knight in shining armor? Those damn wolves will stop at nothing to keep Bella safe, and she is only a mortal. A mortal for God’s sakes! James, why did you have to leave me? Why did you have to me they way you did. You died over a stupid mortal who was not even worth trying to kill. I love you, James. I will not rest until that pathetic girl is slaughtered. And, that will be done by me! Do you hear me! I am going to get my revenge, I am going to get back for what Edward did to you, my love. I promise you I will...till the day I die.
Her eyes opened widely with determination. She stood up from the bench, whipping her hair behind her shoulders. She smiled wickedly and lifted her head to the skies. Victoria closed her eyes again, and she let the rain fall on her stone cold face. The only she could see in her mind was James, she was going to get her revenge, she was promised to do so. Victoria looked straight ahead, and started walking down a trail back to the cliffs.