STEVENS, Salene Slone -finished-

[sam]

SALENE SLONE STEVENS
'Jesus Is Her Virtue, But Judas Is the Demon She Clings To'

FULL NAME Salene Slone Stevens
NICKNAMES Sal, Sally
AGE Looks twenty four, Is really One Hundred and fifty
GENDER Female
BIRTHDAY 19/9/1861
SPECIES Hybrid – Vampire/Human
ALLIANCE Neutral
SEXUALITY Bisexual

PLAY-BY Jennifer Connelly
EYES Normal, Dark brown, sometimes black
HAIR Black in colour, just past the shoulders in length and always straight.
BODY TYPE Her body is slim and toned but possesses hidden muscle and strength.
HEIGHT She is about 5’7
WEIGHT She weighs about 110 pounds
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Her deep abyss like eyes, they aren't normal and they can come across a little freaky and people avoid looking directly at them.
STYLE Her clothing style is trendy but not very bright, she wears darker colours but isn’t a Goth . She loves boots and long coats. She doesn’t wear much make up, maybe just a bit of eyeliner and mascara. She doesn’t wear jewellery at all, doesn’t like the feeling of extra weight.

LIKES

• Darkness
  
• Blood
  
• Puppies
  
• Sex
  
• Thunder storms
  
• Guys
  
• Girls
  
• Alcohol
  
• Cigarettes
  
• Money
  

DISLIKES

• The internet
  
• Rap Music
  
• Ice Cream
  
• Sunshine
  
• Cats
  
• Politics
  
• Poetry
  
• Fruit
  
• Babies
  
• Old People
  

STRENGTHS

• Stealth
  
• Determination
  
• Cunning
  
• Problem Solver
  

WEAKNESSES

• Sex
  
• Alcohol
  
• Blood
  
• Men
  

HABITS

• Scratches herself when she is nervous
  
• Shuts off to people when she is bored.
  
• Makes sure her “donors” sure okay before she leaves
  

FEARS

• Dying alone
  
• Being killed in her sleep
  
• Feet
  

DESIRES

• To find someone to love, that loves her back.
  

SECRETS

• She loves puppies and dogs.
  

OVERALL
Emotions, Sal doesn’t really have any, she doesn’t express how she is feeling she completely ignores it all. Sadness, happiness, anger, humour, nothing she keeps it all to herself. This makes her hard to read, all the time. She doesn’t know why she is like this she just doesn’t care at all. She doesn’t really care if she is rude or whatever. She doesn’t care about her own emotions and she doesn’t really care about others either. This makes her to be a bitch, plain and simple. She wasn’t always like this, she used to be full of happiness and laughter and even anger but after so long of being alive she just doesn’t care anymore. Because of this trait she doesn’t have many friends, none to be exact. Anyone that tries to befriend her doesn’t try too hard, not after they get to know her. When she was younger she had two friends, one that stabbed her in the back and one that was killed. This could be a huge factor into why she doesn’t care anymore but who knows, it could have been anything that happened to her in her life time that turned her into a bitch.

Putting all that aside, Sal is extremely smart and doesn’t take crap. The way she deals with things is much different the most and its always more painful of the other person. She doesn’t get angry or anything like that, she just stays silent, giving off the mysterious what the hell is she going to do next vibe. You just never know with Sam. Sitting and waiting for what she is going to do is more annoying and scary then actually seeing her get mad. She likes to be on her own a lot. Company isn’t something she craves. There is this small portion of her that would like to be loved and to give live in return but she isn’t sure that tiny part of her is strong enough to poke through the dark misty fog that covers her being. There might be someone out there smart enough to break down her barrier but she has been looking for that person for the better half of 100 years and so far nothing. Maybe she will die alone and unloved but that’s just something she will have to deal with when the time comes. If it ever does come, sigh.

MOTHER Rachel Rebekka Reynolds. Dead.
FATHER Simon Samuel Stevens. Alive.
SIBLINGS None
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCE None
ETHNICITY Greek/American
WEALTH STATUS 2nd to 1st class. on the boarder line.
OVERALL
Salene was born in 1861 America. They didn’t have cars or computers or cell phones and all that fancy stuff. Her mother worked in a small tavern, just trying to get by day by day, as woman did back then. It wasn’t something that happen very often woman weren’t really allowed to have jobs and make money that was the man’s job. But she was able to find a small little place that didn’t care if she was a woman or not, yeah fair enough she didn’t get paid as much as the men but that didn’t matter, just as long as she made enough money to keep herself fed and a roof over her head she was happy. It was one stormy day that everything changed. The day had started just like every other day, it was around lunch time when he walked in. He was beautiful, tall dark and enigmatic. He took her breath away, they got taking and before she knew it she was leaving at the end of her shift with this strange man on her arm. He wined and dined her and made her feel like she was a princess. Later he seduced her further and got her into bed. In the morning she awoke to an empty room and faded memories of what had happened. She went back to work and acted like nothing had ever happened. She never saw him again. She convinced herself that she had dreamt him and that their time together never really happened.

That was up until she started to get sick and her doctor told her that she was pregnant. She then knew that the man was really and the wonderful night they had spent together was real. She spent the next couple of weeks thinking about whether or not she should have the baby or not. In the end she decided that she was going to keep it. She went about her business, working and what not all the way through her pregnancy, still she never seen him again since. Finally the day came and she was screaming her lungs out pushing as hard as she could to get her baby out. There was something that wasn’t right, towards the end of her pushing all she remembered was looking up and seeing him, she smiled weakly at his beautiful face and then everything went black. Samantha was born that day but her mother had also died. Sam had killed her as she was coming out. The man that was her father took her from the hospital and ran away with her, raising her first as a human but it wasn’t long til she started to show signs of her vampirism. He then taught her everything about being a vampire and watched her grow into a young woman. Sam loved her father very much, even despite the fact that he was a vampire and it was his fault she was as well. Her father never told her that it was her fault her mother was dead. Her father lied to her.

Soon her father told her that he was leaving for a little while and that it was up to her now to make it in the world. She cried and pleaded with her father not to leave her but he still walked out the door and never returned. She was on her own for a little bit, until she met Lucinda and Frankie. They were her best friends in the whole world, they did everything together and they were vampires just like her, well they were full vampires. One night they were out on the town when the three of them were ambushed by hunters, Frankie was killed and Lucinda was injured, Sal was unharmed as they hunters didn’t realise that she was a vampire, her human physiognomies over powered her vampire ones. It wasn’t long after that did she find out it was Lucinda’s fault that Frankie was dead, she had made a deal with the hunters that if she gave up Sal and Frankie then they wouldn’t hunt her anymore. Filled with rage she went after Lucinda not knowing her own strength she killed Lucinda and fled. She ran and ran and finally stopped, her father had left her a small fortune and she found a new place to live. From here on she cut herself off from the rest of the world. Stopped feeling anything, stopped caring. She hated the world and everyone in it.

NAME/ALIAS Lucy
AGE 22
TIME ZONE Eastern Standard Time - Australia
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OTHER CHARACTERS None
RP SAMPLE

Ziggy sat on her bed thinking about Ambrose the Teacher and a strange feeling twanged in her stomach. She wasn’t sure what it was, whether it was guilt, nervousness, or happiness. She had been sitting on her bed just thinking about this most of the day. What a way to spend her Saturday, right? She needed to get out over her room; she needed to talk to someone, than it hit her like a slap in the face. She could go talk to Leigh; he would know what to do. She hadn’t known Leigh for very long but it felt they had known each other for years. Ziggy always thought that maybe they had known each other when they were alive but just couldn’t remember. She then jumped off the bed and dashed over to the door and stopped with her hand on the handle. She looked down and slapped herself in the forehead. She still dressed in her Pyjama’s.

She bolted over to her closet and opened the doors and looked at the mess on the floor and the tangle of clothes on the hooks. She frowned and just grabbed the first thing that caught her eye, a red singlet top and a pair of tight skinny leg black jeans and a black jacket. Once all the clothes were on her bed she looked over at her roommate that was taking a nap on his bed. Shrugging she started to strip off her Pj’s and slipping the clothes on, she looked at herself in mirror and just pulled her hair up into a rough pony tail. She then looked down at her makeup and thought for a moment, she didn’t really need to wear any as Leigh had seen her many times without it on. She then looked around the room for her boots; she only ever wore boots in the winter. Finally she found them under the bed and she slipped them on and tucked her jeans inside as she zipped them up.

She then just grabbed her keys and stuffed then in her pocket and left the dorm closing the door quietly behind her. She then took off at a fast jog down the corridor her boots clinking against the tiles as she went. She needed to go up one more flight in to the boy’s dorms. She wasn’t completely sure if Leigh even going to be in his dorm but she knew that his roommate was probably there so she would just ask him if he knew where Leigh was. Soon she came to the right flight of stairs and ascended them two at a time. She knew where his dorm was as she had been there a million times before, finally reaching the landing she slowed down to a walk now and causally stroll down the corridor towards his dorm. Finally she stopped outside and placed her ear against the door and she heard nothing, he probably wasn’t there but she lifted her hand to the door and loudly knocked on itself surface.

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