Post by eleyna on Nov 27, 2011 8:27:42 GMT
ELEYNA CHARIS PEARCE!?
'the moon glows the river flows but i die without you'
'the moon glows the river flows but i die without you'
hey there! so, tell us all about you... let's start off with the basics. what do we need to know?
"If only he basics were simple. My name is Eleyna Charis Pearce. The last name has kinda been changing with the countries I find myself in. Right now, it's Pearce. I've been around for a long time. Over 2,000 years, actually. Roughly. I pose as a twenty-six year old though. Plain and simple, I can't die. Oh don't worry, I don't regret anything. I'm glad I was changed. Mostly,I need to figure out what to do, but I'll tell you about my little mess later. I'm a vampire (though I feed on animal blood). When it comes to the war, I'm gonna have to proclaim neutral. All through my years, I've seen them come and go, even the greatest of empires falling to the simplest of traps. This is the only one that's involved me, honestly. Always been just there. I need to get going so if you don't mind my rudeness, may we move on? Oh fantastic. "
so, a little birdy told me that you're pretty gorgeous... describe yourself.
"Aw, how cute! Well, considering trends change constantly, I'd say it's an opinion. Never really been good at describing myself anyway Though I tend to get technical, so sorry for that. Anyways, I have long dirty blondish, brown hair, curly and straight, all depending. My eyes are very baby blue, almost a greyish color. Really brightened because my skin has a dark tone (Greekish, no surprise there) with a small structure. Almost everything is small except the curves I have. My face, arms, height, is pretty miniature. Oh! People say my facial is distinguishable. It's almost in a heart-shape with extremely high cheek-bones. My face is also rather small, but cute *laughs* Oh please don't be fooled by my smallness. I'm stronger than the average person thinks. Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself. Guess I'm in a hurry. Please don't take it the wrong way. I'm actually enjoying talking openly with the little fear of... I don't know. Society. Another thing I seemed to learn is sometimes others can be clouded by pure judgement, no matter how good of people they may be. Even I'm caught. Sometimes."
i'm sure that your personality is something else completely, tell me all about your self, can't wait to hear it!
"Okay, the big personality explanation. Could you tell my qualities from what I said already? Yeah. Just as I thought. I'm often described as hard to read. People can't get a grip easily (unless you're Ma- nevermind). I give out a strong vibe, but people always remain shocked when I'm not a badass. Honestly, I find myself quite gentle. Strong in a mental sense, I guess you could say. It's only because I've lived by myself for so long. I mean, I enjoy a blue sky, a dark night, animal blood, feel of flying, happy endings, nursing others to health, experiencing new places, staying in one place (which is practically impossible), persistence, brink of hope, freedom, sand between my toes, and living on my own. Heh, I just notice I sound like someone skipping through a meadow. Too cute? Yeah, I tend to like cute things, but too cute can bug. Eh, wait, I don't know. It just depends, you know? It can just bug. What else tends to bug is feeling weak, having to constantly be on the move, witch burnings from history, dramatic events (really scare the shit out of me most of the time), human blood (freaks me out. Almost cannibalistic), motorcycle girls, large crowds, over spoiled others, enclosed spaces, hiding, getting lost, and feeling panicked. Yep, likes and dislikes in a bunch They don't necessarily make me who I am. I'm strong independent, gentle, adventurous, okay with solitude, a good healer/nurse, and patient, but I'm also stubborn, temper risen (over the stupidest things sometimes), quick to come to conclusions, have no tolerance over evil people, and become rather closed up. My fears? I fear loosing someone close to me, becoming sick and weak again, and torture. The big secret... I'm always on the lookout for the only man I've ever loved- Marcus. I don't even know if the man's alive, but where ever I go... I guess there's just been that little bit of hope following me around in my travels. Kinda sad story. Oh, again, ahead of myself.
I know Marcus hasn't been mentioned until now, but it was so long ago. I refuse to try to live on a fantasy. Yes, it would be nothing but bliss I'm sure, but reality is what it is. Hope is still there, but that's about it. As far as any other relations go? Like... family? I can't say I have much of that. They all died when captured or sold. Most people that matter now are friends and enemies. Because of this 'wall' I don't make friends easily. Honestly the friends I make I end up moving away from because of that damn pack. Pack of vampires who thought drinking animal blood was a disgrace to the vampire race. At times, I though they were hunters but sometimes they are too quick. Bottom line- I have no idea what they are. Just to run. They are my enemies. I also know they run my life. Which is quite annoying. I don't do well with enemies. I can try to fight, but I fight too fair. I'm respectable enough to fight fair, because cheating just.. gets one no where. Anyways, I do make friends though. It may just be a little harder. It's not like I give people the cold shoulder either. I just don't get personal. Okay, enough of that. Let's start my long story from the top... "
i would love to hear about your past, i'm sure it's oh so interesting...
"My father practically owned the city we were in, but he was a man who cared more about his people than himself. A rare breed indeed. Yet, he was more complicated than that. A marriage to my mom was more logical than love, which wasn't a big deal at the time. The village held this huge ceremony, soon holding another ceremony for a birth announcement. Unfortunately, something went wrong and my eldest brother didn't make it. This happened on two other occasions. Two more where the baby boy didn't make it. Our family seemed to be cursed until I managed (fourth try) to survive. Barely. When I was born, believe it or not, I was a fragile little thing. I mean, even for growing up in a little Greek island. It seemed I was always sick. The people pleasing fragile Eleyna girl running around. Something was always wrong with me no matter when it was. Still, the village loved my father and my father loved me; therefore, village loved me. I actually started to fit in. Because of the serious protection everyone had, no man took my hand. It was fine. I was focused on everything else at the time. Doctors (healer of village more accurately) were always attending on me. In a way, I just became a healer apprentice. Nothing official. Constantly tended to while tending to others does that.
No one expected the attack on the village by the Romans. They swept the pace up in a single night, killing both my mother and the healer in the process. Without either (suffering the loss while not being taken care of) I was practically on my death bed. Romans didn't care. They threw me away, seeing I was of no use. Coughing and choking, I, by a miracle of the Gods no doubt, was found. I had never felt more physical pain then that moment. Surely, this was how I was going to die. I wanted it. It hurt so damn much. Then. It was over. My eyes opened and I felt strong! I felt strong! Wicked teeth grew with a quick explanation of what just happened. Vampirized. The couple only smiled and offered a generous sheep. I actually lived with them for a couple of months before I was discovered alive and brought to be sold. What a hard feeling. Felt like the sheep I just ate.
During the months, I changed so much that the few who remembered my face only recognized that. A brave soul bought me along with another servant girl. Slave girls. Our job was tending the females of the household. After one mistress cut her shoulder, I fixed it up right quick and clean. So I just received a new duty. My master also bought gladiators, investing one at a time, death by death. One managed, finally, to survive and survive, being so talented, everyone wanted his head. Gave him some brutal battle marks. That's where the servant girls came in. Marcus was... oh I don't know. I still remember those dark eyes staring at me with a warm sensation. We had a lot in common, him also being caught by Romans. After a while, I actually couldn't wait to talk. I was terrified of him facing so many close-to-death situations. Well my fear became the reality. Marcus came back nearly dead battling the escaped lion. Oh gods, no, I couldn't loose him! Not Marcus! Anything but! I paced and paced before I realized the only way. The one only way. So I changed him. I knew he was in massive pain. I kept apologizing, trying to convince myself it was for the best, clinging to him as if it would help him survive everything.
Apparently, I was loud because a bunch of people stormed in and trailed me for black magic. I was 'executed' for those dark magic ways. If I were human, they would have succeeded. Perhaps if they would have burnt me instead of a strange sword ritual, I wouldn't be talking. However, since I can't really die, I disappeared instead, with a breaking heart. If Marcus was alive, I couldn't return, no matter how weak I felt. Without him. I dare not to think about it. Several years later, I did go back, but the only thing I found were stories. Stories of how he raged in the revenge he took. They could've just been just fairy tales of course. For time's sake, skip over a couple of thousand years. Just strolling France, what I decided was my home for another two thousand years instead of where I was hiding when something moved swiftly in the shadows. I had been living for myself for quite a long time. I wasn't anymore stupid then than now. With strength, I fought the intruder, figuring he was a hunter of some sort. But with my strange amazement they came again, same tactics, same moves. It didn't take long for me to figure out it was a group. A group of what I don't knows, but whatever they are aren't happy with my choice of animal blood. I've been fleeing from city to city. As soon as I think the chase is over, I'm found again. They're learning. But so am I. Tracking me like a wolf. Let's see if they can find me in Manuka, shall we? "
who is the amazing mastermind behind the likes of you?
"It's Emily! I play Damon Ellis, Cierra LaBeau, Becca Carpenter, Chandler Way, Iain Wilkins, Remy McElhaney, Eliah Sabrer, and Kimmi Wilson."Meh o.o As much as this looks finished, it's not, so hang on ^.^
