LONGLEY, Robbin-Vampire

[robbin]

Robbin Longley

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“I touch the fire and it freezes me, I look into it and it's black.
Why can't I feel? My skin should crack and peel! I want the fire back!”[/center]


NAME:[/color] Robbin Longley

APPARENT AGE:[/color] 18

REAL AGE:[/color] Exacat age is unsure as it was spent in multiple demensions. Around 150 years.

GENDER:[/color] Female

SEXUALITY:[/color] Pansexual

RACE:[/color] Vampire

SIDE:[/color] Unknown/Vampires

CANON OR ORIGINAL:[/color] Original

i'm creeping my way out
so you can see me

HAIR:[/color] Very long and flowy; a bright fiery red.

EYES:[/color] In her normal state, her eyes are a bright green. When in her demonic, warped face, they are a blood red.

HEIGHT:[/color] Five foot Nine inches

BUILD:[/color] Fairly tall for a female, she does not look very muscular but she is very strong. She has long limbs but she is a very fluid fighter.

DISTINGUISHED BY:[/color] She has the ability to, at will morph her face to her true demon form.

PREFERRED PLAYBY:[/color] Alyson Hannigan

FULL DESCRIPTION:[/color] Robbin is a very beautiful girl. She has long flowing red hair like fire behind her. Her beautiful emerald eyes are peircing and can see nearly anything. She usually wears black bants and a red, off the shoulder top and corset covered by a red leather trenchcoat or a red cloke.

i'm crawling my way
round a thousand cities

PERSONALITY:[/color] Robbin is, at heart, a very kind girl. She is very strong, both mentally and physically, but acts compleatly insaine to please Mr. Tiny. She fears he will take awway her Second Blood if he finds out it has not made her chaotic.

Robbin is an amazingly gifted fighter. She prefers kicking over any other form of combat, but also loves her Kris daggers as a backup choice. She is trained in many forms of martial arts.

GOALS:[/color]
[/li][li]To Control the Bloodlust
[/li][li]To Become a Vampire General
[/li][li]To Gain the Trust of the Vampires[/color]

FEARS:[/color]
[/li][li]The Loss of her Second Blood
[/li][li]Mr. Tiny
[/li][li]The Lake of Souls[/color]

LIKES:[/color]
[/li][li]Horses
[/li][li]Her Uniquness
[/li][li]Her Hair
[/li][li]Red
[/li][li]Sugar
[/li][li]Kris Daggers
[/li][li]Karate-Kicking[/color]

DISLIKES:[/color]
[/li][li]Mr. Tiny
[/li][li]Vampaneze
[/li][li]Assumers[/color]

you all stop and stare
i don't need your pity

DATE OF CHANGE:[/color] December 7th, 1721.

ABILITIES:[/color] Very in tune with animals-especially horses; Double the strenght and sences of a normle vampire; Can morph her face at will, Tallented musician

i'm living my life in this hell

COMMON KNOWLEDGE:[/color]
Double Vampire-Two Bloods.

SECRETS:[/color]She is actually quite sane. She acts otherwise for fear that Mr. Tiny will find a way to remove her Second Blood if it dosn't cause any 'fun'

HABITS:[/color]Will randomly morph to her demon face, often without realizing it, especialy when she is fighting or in a heated argument.

STRENGTHS:[/color]
[/li][li]Fighting-Hand to Hand
[/li][li]Imortal (By Aging)
[/li][li]Twice the Normal Strength and Sences
[/li][li]Speaks Every Major Language
[/li][li]Horse Back Ridding [/color]

WEAKNESSES:[/color]
[/li][li]Insanity
[/li][li]Killed Imidiatly by Sunlight
[/li][li]Steaks, Crosses, Holy Water
[/li][li]Not Easly Trusted Due to her Multiple Blood Types
[/li][li]Frightened by the Easter Bunny
[/li][li]Cannot Always Control her Bloodlust[/color]

now i'm crawling away
cause the stress has killed me

PARENTS:[/color] Dead-Natural Causes

SIBLINGS:[/color] None

RELATIONSHIPS:[/color] None Current

HISTORY:[/color] Robbin was born in an Irelend in the early 1700's to a loving family. At the age of 16, she found her family dieing of an incurible desiese. After her brother, and father died, she decided she would not go the same way. A vampire changed her into a half-vampire. She spent about 20 years training under him and learning their ways.

When she looked about 18, she found what seemed very much to be a trap, but something inside her mind told her to continue. A large, metalic object stood before her and when she got within a foot of it, the object sparked and created at portal. She went through it.

The world she found was dark but she could feel the power imidiately. Compleatly unsire of where she was, the girl ran and found a place to hide and regain her barings. The following night, she went roaming the area. She met a young man who seemed rather strange. He bit her and she bit him. The blood swap killed him but she was stronger then ever.

After that, she found she had new abilities she had not had before. She could warp her face into that of the vampires of this world and she wastwice as strong as any of them. Crosses and holy water burned but she dared not try a stake or sunlight. She had no reflection but she had a soul.

She spent a little over 100 years in this demension. But time moved quicker here. When she found another portal, about 113 years later, she followed it, only to find herself having been gone about 76 years. Regardless, she had changed and she was different fromt he Vampires of this world.

i feel like i fell
from a ten-story building

NAME/NICKNAME: Snowy, Sousa, Rakko, Ayker, Robbin-Take your pick

AGE:[/color] Newly 18

EXPERIENCE:[/color] About ten years at Table-top, seven years On_line

OTHER CHARACTERS:[/color] Not here

TIME ZONE:[/color] -7 GMT (Arizona, no DST)

RP SAMPLE: [/color]A tiny leaf attached to the smallest of stems popped out from under the ground. After about a second, a tiny thorn popped out of the right side of the stem. Eyes widening to their full size, the Juna who had been staring at the leaf leapt up. “Fhiyr! Fhiyr! Thizle made leaf grow and thorns. Thizle made’Thorns’ spell work out of ground!” He was looking quickly back and fourth from the tree beside him to the open expanse. As impossible as it seamed, his eyes widened even farther, taking up most of his face. “Fhiyr?” He shouted, unsure of ware his traveling companion was. It wasn’t until he panicked and ran around the tree three times did he see her sitting in the small stream. Of course, her entire body had been hidden from his view by the tree he used as cover.

Thizle relaxed and went back to work. He tilted his head when he looked down and realized the tiny vine had retreated into the earth. Oh well. He walked around to Fhiyr and stood beside her. “Thizle and Fhiyr will leave forest now? Cascade City close to forest and Thizle and Fhiyr will be there before darkness?”

”We will see when we get there. We stayed here longer than I realized. It may be after night fall, but we will get there before the high moon.”

Thizle watched as the sandy Raihu stood and shook the water off. After grabbing their items, the pair left the forest. But they weren’t alone. Before leaving the cover of the trees, a thick snakelike body fell from a branch and landed neatly around the Juna’s shoulders. Thizle grinned and gave the Gritcher a firm pat on the head. “Hello Shodder. Shodder took nice nap? Good.” The Gritcher had replied telepathically to his Mage’s spoken question.

After about an hour of travel, the trio came to a fork in the road. Letting Fhiyr handle the directions, Thizle hung back. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tiny stalk that had been bent in half, most likely by the harsh sole of a shoe. He crouched so he could better see the tiny plant. Realizing that it was his duty as an Earth Mage to heal this poor stem, he paced his hand over it.

He could feel Fhiyr’s presence as she walked up behind him. Apparently, she had found the correct path to take but wanted to watch him work. After three minutes of concentration and muttered chanting, the healer removed his hand to reveal the straitened stalk. He patted the top of it lightly as you would a dog before hopping to his feet and clapping his paws together. “Fhiyr see Thizle’s work? Thizle healded hurt plant!”

”You did, Thizle. I am so proud of you. Great work.”

Head held high, Thizle followed Fhiyr down the correct path. After awhile, they reached the town.

They wandered around the city, going into a few stores, mostly browsing. Fhiyr was in need of a new whetstone. When they didn’t find what they where looking for in one of the shops, they left. What they found was very interesting. It appeared that during the ten minutes they spent in the store, it had started raining. It started lightly at first but quickly moved into a thunderstorm.

Now, Thizle had never been one to fear water. Fhiyr on the other paw… When he saw his friend frozen under the overhang of the shop, he stepped out into the water. Standing still for a few seconds, he let the water seep through his fur. He cocked his head before speaking. “Thizle believes water is at good four. Warm sunny drops that fall from sky.” Believing her friend, Fhiyr stepped forward.

Despite the warmth of the water at present, they knew that it would only get colder. The sun would be falling soon and they needed a place to stay. As they hurried down the street, the rain increased in both speed of fall and temperature. After about twenty minutes of wandering the now abandoned town, the found what they where looking for, the Stonerange Inn. Thizle opened the door and let Fhiyr go before him.

The second he entered his mouth broke into a grin. So many people! He quickly stepped forward to one of the closest empty tables and sat, forcing his rump against the wooden chair much harder than he needed to. He looked around, taking in the room. He hardly seemed to notice that he was soaking wet and he had tracked water from the door way to the table. Luckily, he had chosen one that wasn’t a far walk.

When they weren’t served, Thizle looked around to see where the waiters where. Of course, after a few seconds of searching, he lost focus. The door opened again and someone walked in. The being was alone and went strait for the bar. He released himself of his hood and Thizle watched him closely. He seamed oddly fascinated with the window.

After the exchange with the barmaid, the door opened again and another loner walked in. She went to a dark table in the corner. She seemed to not want to be bothered so he quickly turned his focus back to the door. Minutes later, it was opened yet again and a single man stepped in. This one was incredibly weird looking. He was clad in thick armour with patched of mud all over. By the squishing sound of his boots, he was walking in constant puddles and he looked terribly annoyed.

Deciding it was time to make friends, the happy-go-lucky Juna stood and walked up to the human man. Looking closely at his ratty hair and disheveled face, he smiled. So many of the people in the inn disliked the drop of the great water. “Hello. Thizle is me and Fhiyr is she.” He turned to point at the Raihu still sitting at the table. “You are?[/blockquote]

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Does the RP sample have to be with this character?