Post by Valerie Simmons: Inactive on Oct 8, 2010 16:43:34 GMT -5
Melody Jasmine Glen
Full Name: Melody Jasmine Glen
Nickname: Mel
Age: nearly thirteen
Personality: Mel is a smart girl. She is very determined, never giving up on something she sets her mind to. Sometimes she can be considered bossy and like she needs to be a little more down to earth. She tends to hide her pain while it eats her up from the inside.
Apperance: Melody is a pretty girl. She has a tall and slender build, its good for running and swimming. Her hair is long and light blonde with pale skin to match. She has fangs, claws, and a white Siberian Tiger tail showing.
History: Mel has had a normal life. She was born to two people that she thought where normal humans. There names where Ashly and Kyle Glen. She had a twin single sibling, a twin sister named Chelsey. They had a normal life, or at least they did until Mel was eleven.
Three vampire bats flew in to the Glen's home one night. At first they thought it was nothing so Kyle put on some gloves and prepared to take them out of the house. When this happened Mel and Chelsey, who where at the back of the room near an open window, climbed out and started to run as there parents screams echoed through the street. Mel and her sister managed to get away and have been on the run ever seance that day.
Animal: White Siberian Tiger
Features present: fangs, claws, and a tail
Animal ancestor: Ashia
Magic: 10
Special Power: Chlorokinesis
Powers: •Can preform huge spell
•Enhanced senses.
•Enhanced strength
•Can pull huge memories
•Understand all animal language.
•Can shift into another animal and become more than one like a swarm amount of bee's
•Can do the rituals
• Are almost invisable
Group: loner
Face Claim: Bridget Mendler
Rp Sample: Lie flew through the night sky searching for a victim. She wanted a snack before going to bed and being a vampire human food just would not do. She survived solely on blood and needed lots of it, one of the flaws on being a direct descendant. Not that she minded, killing humans was easy and fun. Yet some part of her mind was wondering if she should mind, if she should care that she killed humans. And if she should when she enjoyed killing, did that make her wrong? Did that make her family wrong? Lienna Summer Roan was stuck, stuck between what she loved and what was right, if it was somehow right.
