Post by Risa Daymon on May 17, 2009 20:00:25 GMT -6
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Name: Risa Claire Stephen Daymon
Age: Forever twelve, actually eighty-three years old.
Race: Vampire
Special Talent: She can move her mind into people's bodies. Risa can see the true colors of humans, wolves, and vampires, literally. When she moves into a person, their eyes change color into their true color. The person’s mind goes into stand by ; pause, for lack of better definition. Like the mind wolves, their soul wanders. Risa’s body, on the other hand, goes into a zombie mode ; it walks around, but does not talk and has no emotion. Someone has to look after it and make sure she survives. Also, while inside a body, she has power over the memories, the actions, the words. As she leaves, the person has no memory whatsoever of being taken over.
Diet: Both ; Usually hunts animals, but treats humans as special treats.
Looks:
About 4'8, more or less. Risa has long, slightly curly white-blonde hair up to her mid-back. Her striking eyes are usually topaz but turns into a bloody red during special occations ; birthdays, New Year's, Christmas. They turn into an onyx black whenever Risa's thirsty. Like all vampires, her skin is cold with a pale white color. Her bite mark is behind her neck slightly on the left side, though it is hidden well by her hair.
Hobbies: Risa likes reading and writing. One of her favourite things to do is ride her bike. No, not the lame kiddy bike, oh no. She has her own motorcycle, a slim silver-blue one. She usually drives it from 80-130 mph. She dresses in heels and adult clothes to make her seem older when needed. Risa also likes listening to music; Alternative Rock, Classical, anything but Rap or Pop. She plays the piano and guitar quite well. She has other hobbies, but these are her favourites.
Short Biography: Risa was born on October 19, 1914 to Rene Aiden Daymon and Claire Stephen. The two of them were doctors, thus Risa's family was filthy rich. This did not make her snobby, though. In fact, she donated to orphanages and schools when she was in her 'donating' phase when she was ten. Sadly, on August 13, 1925, two months before Risa turned twelve, her father died of Brain Cancer. There were very few meds before, and so sadly no one could heal him. Claire, heartbroken, hanged herself a month later. So what happened to Risa? On October 19, 1924, it was celebrated in a filthy orphanage. None of the kids there befriended her; she was too 'rich and snobby'. What happened to her parents' money? you ask. Her greedy uncle, Kyrian Hunter Stephen, got all the money by using a lawyer. Risa did not have one, and so Hunter sent her to the orphanage. On Christmas Day, while Risa was window shopping in her poor clothes, people sneering at her or looking at her in pity, a pale white hand shot up from a dark alley and covered her mouth. She tried screaming, but to no avail. The person with cold hands showed himself to her after she calmed down. A pale white boy with strange golden ochre eyes, onyx black hair, and overall a sad look in him. "I'm Daymon Val Luna. I better tell you all of it ; all I ask of you is to listen please." she nodded bravely. "I'm a vampire, but I don't drink human blood, only animal blood. I am physically fourteen or thirteen years old, but I'm actually a hundred and ten. I wanted you to join my coven, you seemed unhappy inside the orphanage. As a vampire, you can live forever unless someone kills you by ripping you to shreds and throwing you in a fire. You may or may not have a power. A power is a special ability you brought over from being a human. I am not going to force you, but if you do not want to become one, the Volturi will get you. The Volturi are the royalty of my kind, they make the vampires follow the rules. What do you say?" Risa thought about it for a few minutes, weighing down her options. "I shall go join you, Zai. Please change me," she said in a quiet yet serious voice. He nodded and drifted towards Risa. He bit her behind her neck, slightly to the left. She cringed at feeling the fire. "How... long?" she whispered. "Three days," Zai replied sadly. After the change, Zai taught Risa everything about vampires. They discovered her power and tested it many times. They became the best of friends, and eventually fell in love with each other. They did not show their love physically, it was more the feeling of love itself. They were inseparable. One day, a powerful Nomad attacked them for no apparent reason. They fought back, but Risa was untrained in fighting. Zai told her to run away, that he will fight. She ran and ran, but not before saying goodbye and asking if they will meet again. “I really hope so,” he said. “If you want to find me again and if I’m still alive please look for me in either the places around Port Angeles or the places near England. I’ll probably go to those places as soon as I finish with this one. Please live around Port Angeles and wait for me there,” he said, and then turned back to fight the Nomad. She went to live around those places, continuously moving around. Right now her location is unknown.
Name: Risa Claire Stephen Daymon
Age: Forever twelve, actually eighty-three years old.
Race: Vampire
Special Talent: She can move her mind into people's bodies. Risa can see the true colors of humans, wolves, and vampires, literally. When she moves into a person, their eyes change color into their true color. The person’s mind goes into stand by ; pause, for lack of better definition. Like the mind wolves, their soul wanders. Risa’s body, on the other hand, goes into a zombie mode ; it walks around, but does not talk and has no emotion. Someone has to look after it and make sure she survives. Also, while inside a body, she has power over the memories, the actions, the words. As she leaves, the person has no memory whatsoever of being taken over.
Diet: Both ; Usually hunts animals, but treats humans as special treats.
Looks:
About 4'8, more or less. Risa has long, slightly curly white-blonde hair up to her mid-back. Her striking eyes are usually topaz but turns into a bloody red during special occations ; birthdays, New Year's, Christmas. They turn into an onyx black whenever Risa's thirsty. Like all vampires, her skin is cold with a pale white color. Her bite mark is behind her neck slightly on the left side, though it is hidden well by her hair.
Hobbies: Risa likes reading and writing. One of her favourite things to do is ride her bike. No, not the lame kiddy bike, oh no. She has her own motorcycle, a slim silver-blue one. She usually drives it from 80-130 mph. She dresses in heels and adult clothes to make her seem older when needed. Risa also likes listening to music; Alternative Rock, Classical, anything but Rap or Pop. She plays the piano and guitar quite well. She has other hobbies, but these are her favourites.
Short Biography: Risa was born on October 19, 1914 to Rene Aiden Daymon and Claire Stephen. The two of them were doctors, thus Risa's family was filthy rich. This did not make her snobby, though. In fact, she donated to orphanages and schools when she was in her 'donating' phase when she was ten. Sadly, on August 13, 1925, two months before Risa turned twelve, her father died of Brain Cancer. There were very few meds before, and so sadly no one could heal him. Claire, heartbroken, hanged herself a month later. So what happened to Risa? On October 19, 1924, it was celebrated in a filthy orphanage. None of the kids there befriended her; she was too 'rich and snobby'. What happened to her parents' money? you ask. Her greedy uncle, Kyrian Hunter Stephen, got all the money by using a lawyer. Risa did not have one, and so Hunter sent her to the orphanage. On Christmas Day, while Risa was window shopping in her poor clothes, people sneering at her or looking at her in pity, a pale white hand shot up from a dark alley and covered her mouth. She tried screaming, but to no avail. The person with cold hands showed himself to her after she calmed down. A pale white boy with strange golden ochre eyes, onyx black hair, and overall a sad look in him. "I'm Daymon Val Luna. I better tell you all of it ; all I ask of you is to listen please." she nodded bravely. "I'm a vampire, but I don't drink human blood, only animal blood. I am physically fourteen or thirteen years old, but I'm actually a hundred and ten. I wanted you to join my coven, you seemed unhappy inside the orphanage. As a vampire, you can live forever unless someone kills you by ripping you to shreds and throwing you in a fire. You may or may not have a power. A power is a special ability you brought over from being a human. I am not going to force you, but if you do not want to become one, the Volturi will get you. The Volturi are the royalty of my kind, they make the vampires follow the rules. What do you say?" Risa thought about it for a few minutes, weighing down her options. "I shall go join you, Zai. Please change me," she said in a quiet yet serious voice. He nodded and drifted towards Risa. He bit her behind her neck, slightly to the left. She cringed at feeling the fire. "How... long?" she whispered. "Three days," Zai replied sadly. After the change, Zai taught Risa everything about vampires. They discovered her power and tested it many times. They became the best of friends, and eventually fell in love with each other. They did not show their love physically, it was more the feeling of love itself. They were inseparable. One day, a powerful Nomad attacked them for no apparent reason. They fought back, but Risa was untrained in fighting. Zai told her to run away, that he will fight. She ran and ran, but not before saying goodbye and asking if they will meet again. “I really hope so,” he said. “If you want to find me again and if I’m still alive please look for me in either the places around Port Angeles or the places near England. I’ll probably go to those places as soon as I finish with this one. Please live around Port Angeles and wait for me there,” he said, and then turned back to fight the Nomad. She went to live around those places, continuously moving around. Right now her location is unknown.