Post by charly on Aug 21, 2008 22:33:27 GMT -5
]>We howl, we bite, but one thing we don’t do, that’s give up a fight<
Let's make this quick and painful
Hello there, I am Amber and I have been trailing through life for 15 years. I was born a female and am proud to be one, I am currently flaunting myself in Cali, Endlessly waking around in Whispers of earth to find this site to which caught me eye. I like to hide myself from the world with the name Charly because [I love to use my imagination to scare people . Just beware of me, because I have been on in role playing for half a year. See you in the site
`` Myself and I
My birth certificate says I am: Charly Salister
I am often called: Char
I was brought out to this world on: Oct. 31, 1988
The years I have tolerated: 16
I am a: role player
played by: Eva Green
`` Look at me and praise
Height: 5"11
Weight: 127
piercings: the nose and ears
tattoos: none
Kind of Style: A very unique style that not many people wear.
`` Nothing to hide, but so many to keep
I love;;
*Boys
*Arts
*Music
*Bugs
*Friends
*Reading
*Wrestling
*Arguing
*Snow
*Running
I absolutely despise;;
*Cats
*Being proven wrong
*School
*Being called weak
*Kids
*Hot weather
*Bright lights
*Vampires
*Having nothing to do
*Flirts
Flaws/weakness;;
*She's partially blind in her left eye
*She impatient
*When she's fighting she forgets about everything around her
*She doesn't trust easily
Strength;;
*Determined
*She's fast
*She doesn't let her personal life get in the way with what she has to do
*climbing
Secrets;; She was the reason for one of her friends death, when they went out drinking and driving.
`` Will they ever fade?
Mother’s name and age;; Kathy Salister, 47
Father’s name and age;; Nathan Salister, 48
Heritage;; Canadian, French(father was candadian, mother was french)
Siblings;; John, 18, who is in boot camp
Children;; no
Spouse/other;; single
Imprint;; Still hasn't
Your Story;; Charly was born in France but lived most of her first ten years on earth in Canada. She was tought to learn French, not the Canadian version of French. When she moved to Alaska at the age of 11 she learned english as her second language. There she lived the rest of her life till she graduated. Her sophmore year in highschool she found out something very unique about herself.
She went to a party with a large group of her friends. At the party was beer to live in the party. Her and all her friends had more than needed and at the end of the party, on their way home it started snowing through the bleak night. They were all screaming at people on the side walk. Charly began to feel ill. A feeling she had never felt before scorched through her veins. All her drunk friends just thought she was getting the after shock of the drinking and went on with the rambunctious party in the car.
Suddenly before all their eyes she phased slowly into a black wolf. The drunk girls started screaming as if they were going to die, then the driving of them all swerved around the road and drove into the other side of the road and hit a diesel truck coming at them from the side. Glass shards flung through the inside of the car and one large think shard went into Charly's left eye. It went to her eye too deep for her to recover it.
All of her friends died in that car accident except her. She managed to get out of the car and take off before anyone could find out she was part of the accident. After that she failed high school due to her trying to practice her skills as a wolf and her guilt. She moved to America shortly after high school. There she now resides, hiding in the midst of humans.
`` The end is just the beginning
Motto;; put here
Rule’s phrase;; Ready, Set and go
Lemme see what you got;;
Charly stumbled along through the dense woods on all fours. Her ears propped up, straight forward listening for everything that took so much as one step or twitch of a nerve. Her nose stayed alert for every sent the wind blew in her direction. About a mile away she could smell a black bear sniffing at a black berry bush. She jogged in the direction of which she smelt it.
only a minute or two it took her to get to her position. She crouched behind a bush barely large enough to cover her. She watched the lone bear sniff around the bush and waited anxiously for the bear to turn it's back. Her moment came in only a few seconds and without a chance to think she pounced at the bears back. The bear jumped around trying to free it's self from Charly's jaws of death. She pulled the bear down to the ground and teared away at the skin. She grabbed at the bears vulnerable neck and finished the kill.
She enjoyed her first kill of the day. She had woke up starving of hunger. She finished the bears corpse with a full stomach. She stood up over the corpse proudly and took off into the woods for the rushing rapids off in the distance. She abruptly stopped at the edge of the river and slurped the clean, refreshing water that ran down her throat so smoothly.