MEYERS, dahlia elizabeth

[dahlia]

DAHLIA ELIZABETH MEYERS !?
'We drink the whole bottle but it ain't over over
Errbody jumping on the sofa sofa
Standing on the chairs
Standing on the bar
No matter day or night I'm shining
Bitch I'm a star'

FULL NAME Dahlia Elizabeth Meyers
NICKNAMES Doll, Liz, Miss Meyers, etc.
AGE 1356, looks 22
GENDER Female
BIRTHDAY July 10
SPECIES Vampire
ALLIANCE Dark.
SEXUALITY Heterosexual.

PLAY-BY check if they have not been claimed
EYES Oval shaped & Bluish Green
HAIR Blond & Soft & Shoulder Blade Length
BODY TYPE Thin & Full of Curves
HEIGHT 5'9"
WEIGHT 145 lbs
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Her Bust & Her Curves
STYLE The Classic Corset: She was always the type to wear corsets, even now when they work accordingly. Otherwise, she usually wears something that emphasizes curves, yet remains in some of the most fashionable styles. She usually always wears high heals, only making her that much taller.

LIKES At least 10.

• Blood
  
• Torture
  
• Control
  
• Beauty
  
• Power
  
• Men
  
• Pain
  
• Fear
  
• Challenges
  
• Hunting
  

DISLIKES At least 10.

• Stupidity
  
• Hypocrites
  
• Death
  
• Liars
  
• Underestimation
  
• Love
  
• Jealousy
  
• Being Isolated
  
• Being Alone
  
• Being Forced
  

STRENGTHS At least 4.

• Hunting
  
• Martial Arts
  
• Manipulative
  
• Cunning
  

WEAKNESSES At least 4.

• Blood
  
• Love
  
• Hypocritical
  
• Being Too Controlling
  

HABITS At least 3.

• Biting Her Lower Lip
  
• Twirling Her Curly Hair
  
• Tapping Her Heal
  

FEARS At least 3.

• Killing A Future Lover
  
• Death
  
• Not Finding Love
  

DESIRES At least 1.

• Love
  

SECRETS At least 1.

• She desires love
  

OVERALL
Dahlia is the type of woman that is powerful and will do anything to get what she wants. She is controlling and will not be controlled unless she sees that she must. She is very intelligent in a street smart way and knows good business. Also, she is very book smart, but she is more interested in messing with people's heads than hitting the history books and reading classical literature. She also is usually very justified in her reasons for doing certain things, but she is very cruel and morbid when it comes to her punishments which might be slightly unethical from time to time.

Dahlia is also a very sexual person, often referred to as a slut from time to time, but that was mainly in her past. Although, she still has small relationships from time to time that can be more considered flings than anything meaningful. She rather enjoys relationships like so and therefore once something more rears it head, she usually is out the door, but that was probably due to her relationship with James.

MOTHER Renee Elizabeth Masque - deceased
FATHER Jacob Daniel Meyers - deceased
SIBLINGS None
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCE James - Ex-husband - deceased
ETHNICITY British
WEALTH STATUS Rich
OVERALL
Dahlia's mother, Renee, was a witch and much like Dahlia, slept around quite a bit until she fell in love with Jacob. Jacob was a vampire who rather took advantage of Renee, and even though Renee could have easily walked away, she did not. So in a way, Jacob got what he wanted through using Dahlia and Dahlia got his 'affection'. She grew up with this that way and as time went on, Jacob started hitting and beating her mother. Dahlia threatened to leave and Jacob only beat her into staying and even raped her. The day came when Dahlia became old enough that things started happening, like she started thirsting for blood, but she never had gotten any powers from her mother. The day she turned 17, she killed her father, falling into a state of depression as she just fled from where her mother thrived, figuring she would take care of the body. Being so young, she could not handle having the blood on her hands. It felt like every time she looked down, all she could see was the blood.

That was then James Caleb Runner walked into her life and soon she found herself in the very same state that her mother was. What could she say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree, but she saw him as a refuge, someone she could love and trust. Needless to say, he was the farthest person she could trust and when he came home one day, she had her things packed out of fear that she was falling into the steps of her mother. That was when he raped her, forcing her into some kind of bind and this time into marriage, but by this time she was 22 and fully matured into her powers. After this, she killed James after the bitterness took place of the fear that followed the next few years. Except this time, the kill was something of an addictive revenge. This was the day that her alliance claimed her for her actions. She became one of the most menacing and dangerous hybrids alive because of the morbid deaths she caused throughout the city.

Nonetheless, after a few hundred years, she grew over this stage, still keeping her morbid ways, but she decided to build power and became the owner of a powerful law firm. She has her manipulative ways and she certainly was not afraid to use them. She mentored a few supernaturals who looked up to her as a powerful image and who seemed to respect her. There were a few werewolves who decided to try to hunt her down for killing a family member of theirs. The family's last name was known as Collins. For some of the things they had done to her and to her business, she took one of their children, Dylan Collins. She tore his view of his family from the roots and convinced him to believe that his family thought he was a freak and that they were nothing like him. He ran away recently and she would be searching for him soon enough.

NAME/ALIAS Camille
AGE 18
TIME ZONE Central
HOW YOU FOUND US Lucy
OTHER CHARACTERS Camille Marie Sanders, Mystique Dee Hewitt, Vincent Peyton Hale, and Dylan James Collins
RP SAMPLE

Dylan’s alarm seemed to scream out a series of annoying beeping noises as he just rolled over into his pillow, the muscles of his back flexing as he stretched his thin legs and torso. He groaned as he just allowed his phone to continuing beeping, as he stared blankly into his head board. This was his regular routine lately, but it kept him sane and allowed him to think easily. He finally clicked off his alarm, rolling off of his bed and running his fingers through his mangled hair. He definitely was not a morning person, but he was already becoming accustomed to waking up this early. She just slipped into a black t-shirt that hung loosely from his shoulders, a black pair of shorts, and his white and black tennis shoes. He quickly walked out of his family’s house, just yawning once more as he then began to run, tucking his keys and his phone in his two pockets.

The cool, crisp air made his skin tingle as he continued to run for a while. Thoughts seemed to consume him. They were simply about the fact that he could not completely believe he had this family that still desired to have him in their midst. To him the idea had seemed unreal, but that was probably because he had lived without them for all of his life until last week. He had known they existed, but he had originally despised them from the lies that Dahlia had told him ever since he was old enough to comprehend the words spoken to him. By now, he was sprinting, his breath coming out short and ragged, knowing the thoughts were once again compelling to only run faster and harder. After about twenty minutes of this continuous cycle, he just stopped, leaning against the wall of a building, trying to steady himself from the strenuous exercise. He simply then noticed that it was a fast food restaurant, as he just thought carefully about what he might want or if he wanted anything. He knew fast food was something he ought to avoid especially if he wanted to keep his figure the way it was, even though some people told him he was far too small.

He just flicked his hair to the side like he always did, it needing a cut because it was much longer than normal. He just stepped inside, another set of cool air running over his skin, making goose bumps appear on his skin. He walked up to the counter after a young girl ordered. A lady came back with her food and that was when Dylan realized the strained expression on the young woman’s face. He just moved on after a moment, “Just a cup for water please,” he said, but the lady said he needed to buy something with it as well. He sighed, patting down his shorts, and then realizing he did not bring any money with him. “You have to be kidding,” he murmured as he just paused, really just rather thirsty from his run.

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