Post by doghrse on Mar 21, 2012 6:38:40 GMT
Catherine Marie Del’Cruz
Cath. 24 female, heterosexual. Vampire. Neutral. doghrse.
Personality:I can change my mind on a dime but when I love I love with my whole heart, well what I have left of one anyways. I don't make friends easily but when I do, I keep them close. I have a tendency to go a little crazy but in my defense I do it for the people I love. I am also slightly arrogant, Noble, loyal, passionate lover and the things I do, I am also intelligent, caring, respectful, and easily offended, I am happy for the way I am right now, though some things could be better in my life
Appearance:
What do I look like? I have light colored palish skin, no scars are found upon my body, nor bruises. For my height I'm pretty tall, I am measured to be five foot seven inches. When someone looks into my eyes, they look into pools of deep light blue. When someone looks at my hair, they see dark brown hair, I have bangs that have a bit of flare that fall just a little bit over my eyes. My hair drops just below the shoulders and has a bit of a curl to it. My ears have a slight point to them.
My favorite animal is horses, though that's only so I can blend in with everyone, my favorite colors are blue, red and black. About this war, I don't really care for it, so I try to stay out of it, and just ignore it for I like being amongst the humans so I can either pick my next vic...I mean just blend into the public eye.
My family:
My mother's name is Rachel Del’Cruz, and she is deceased. My father's name is Robert Shayd Del’Cruz and he is also deceased I am the only child so I have no siblings, and I never met my grandparents, and don't know if I have any uncles or aunts. I have no other friends or family that are really important to me.
I have no boy friends or anything right now, though I am looking off and on to find someone to spend the rest of my life with.
My wealth status is Middle class living, not barely scrapping by, but not rich either.
Lets see how I came to be? Well my parents Rachel Del'Cruz and my father Robert Del'Cruz, or his full name Robert Shayd Del'Cruz were two very interesting people, you see, they are vampires, and I guess that sort of made me a vampire by birthright. I had a pretty normal childhood, parents actually took turns teaching me stuff, they were worried what would happen if I did go to school, would I turn on my classmates? So my father worked someplace I can't really remember, and my mom stayed home to do most of the teaching.
When I was around eighteen my mother had fallen ill, maybe it was some bad blood or something, but within the matter of weeks she passed away. My father didn't know what to do, it was like if they were soul mates, so he got into some trouble with the hunters and ended up getting killed.
For the years after that, I did my best to hide out, go on with my regular life. My parents death has been hard on me. So at my 24th birthday I decided to leave where I was from, which isn't too far from this place, and come here to have a bit of a restart to my life.
app by kel <3
rp sample
Sarafina was feeling oh so horrible lately, since her son's accident. So she was bringing back a Zebra, it had separated from its family, and she had been able to catch it. So she dragged it back from where it was. She was going to use this to apologize to Scar, and possibly give it to the cubs of the pride.
She was also maybe going to hopefully run into Heshima or her daughter. But at least the time away from the pride once again was probably a bad idea for her, though she was trying her best to keep the pride feed. She knew that Mheetu needed his mother, but she also needed to keep the pride feed, or help keep the pride feed, since it seemed like everything was dying around her.
She knew that Scar would never forgive her in calling him by his given name. But she had to see if that old part of him was still there, and that just made her more upset, and probably drove the wedge between them deeper. That day at the Spirit tree was making her feel more upset with everything going on around her. She wished she could've given Scar more than one son, but now she wasn't even sure if Scar even wanted her to give birth to another litter, after yelling and talking.
She finally drags the zebra carcass to the rock and roars for the pride. At least this zebra was a male, near the watering hole so it wasn't that far to drag it, but at least she was here.
She wonders if Heshima or Nala would join her first, after all maybe Heshima was wondering of her strange behavior ever since Mheetu's accident.
She was also maybe going to hopefully run into Heshima or her daughter. But at least the time away from the pride once again was probably a bad idea for her, though she was trying her best to keep the pride feed. She knew that Mheetu needed his mother, but she also needed to keep the pride feed, or help keep the pride feed, since it seemed like everything was dying around her.
She knew that Scar would never forgive her in calling him by his given name. But she had to see if that old part of him was still there, and that just made her more upset, and probably drove the wedge between them deeper. That day at the Spirit tree was making her feel more upset with everything going on around her. She wished she could've given Scar more than one son, but now she wasn't even sure if Scar even wanted her to give birth to another litter, after yelling and talking.
She finally drags the zebra carcass to the rock and roars for the pride. At least this zebra was a male, near the watering hole so it wasn't that far to drag it, but at least she was here.
She wonders if Heshima or Nala would join her first, after all maybe Heshima was wondering of her strange behavior ever since Mheetu's accident.
