Post by Kayla Sommers on Jun 26, 2010 13:46:15 GMT -5
Character's Name: Reneesme Carlie Cullen, (Nessie)
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Category: hybrid
Sub-Category:
Sexual Orientation: Boys boys boys - what do you expect from a teenager.
Family: Mother:Bella Swan Cullen Father:Edward Cullen Grandparents:Esme & Carlisle Cullen Rene Dwyer Charlie Swan Aunts: Alice Cullen, Rosalie Hale Uncles: Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen
Character History:
Half vampire, half human Renesmee “Nessie” Cullen is the daughter of Bella and Edward. How do you name the most unique baby in the entire world. The combination of names both sentimental and symbolic for the two lives brought together as one. Born into the the beginning of what should have been the end. Bella bares all to protect and bring Nessie safely into this vindictive fight filled with chaos and love. Jacob having imprinted on Nessie at birth, the feelings the two shared since have done nothing but grow. Her protector, friend, and was there to be more?
Her growth a mesmorizing puzzle to them all. Her years cut shorter by the days that pass as Nessie continued to flourish from baby to a toddler capable of touch, understanding, speech and so much more. As family ties, strength and understanding protected them all from the brutality of the Volturi. The build up, anticipation for a fight that held an ulter ego. The true battle being mental. A game of manuevering, becoming the champion winning by not destroying the other side but being able to walking away.
Since then, Nessie has come to realize her fate can hold several different paths. Having survived the Volturi once….it won’t be the last she would face them. She has grown threw the few extremely short years from child to teenager, her bond to Jacob never faultering as friends. She refers to her time with Jacob as “play time” relinquishing those short childhood memories of him and her hunting and running free for an area untouched, unexplored. Almost against her own will to begin high school with Senior Year she finds herself torn. Another distant cousin of the Cullen family to be known at Forks High School.
There is the unspoken harm that is sure to come her way. Nessie’s powers always intriguing to the Volturi. Cherished much like her father, their cruel and intentional ways always having motive behind why they do what they do. Waiting for her to mature, come into her own the battle to continue on. Happiness within their reach and yet pulled so far away as she faces the challenges of high school , Jacob and the Volturi. Nessie will have to make a choice, or perhaps even a sacrifice to bring a new beginning in her chapter or an end. The war wages on.
Character Picture:
Character Appearance:
With the same angelic features and hair color as Edward she still bares the resemblance of her mother’s mortal's past with Charlie Swan’s curly hair and brown eyes like Bella. Crimson flows through her giving that blush of rose to her pale skin to slightly glow in sunlight. The kiss of warmth and soft touch but flesh as strong as a vampire’s. Curious by nature, and adventurous by heart she carries herself with the years much greater than she appears. All learned from her family's graces. She still has that playful, tease of a demeanor. Child like still at times she considers it her freedom from having to grow up so quickly. Dark chocoalte hues is what sets her apart from her family.
She survives by blood or if she feels it say spagehtti and meatballs. Though her preference is the metallic tastes of their sworn vegitarian diet. Her bite unfortunetly is not worse than her bark as she does not produce any venom. But don't be surprised if their is a certain biter sting to her speechless words from time to time.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
+transferring thoughts to others by touching their skin
+penetrating shields.
+Immortal speed and motion
+Ability to go into sunlight and appear as normal as any mortal
+Keen fashion sense
Weaknesses:
- A heart that beats
- soon to realize Jacob
- She does not have venom
- The love for her family.
- Wanting to be more than what she is and what she is –is not immortal.
Personality:
Combination of beauty, brains and a keen sense of fashion no thanks to Aunt Alice. She has a light heart letting Dear aunt Alice feel needed still at times. She holds the best of both world’s with the strength and grace of her parents and the warmth and beating heart of a mortal. HNoted sarcasim at times. Feelings of confusion surround her and Jacob. She holds fragile her thoughts with her vulnerability of not having immortality; forever to find it.
Dramatic in nature. Who wouldn't be with a father constantly in your thoughts and an Aunt who knows your every move. Not having much control over who hears what and see’s what. When they do intrude hell why not, let’s give them a show! After all Frustration runs strong when her feelings consist of an emotional roller coaster ride open for public discussion. Seriously constitutes this teen not having any privacy, except for when she is with him ; Jacob.
She prefers to speak through touch though not afraid to speak her mind. Like mother like daughter. Her movements resemble a once fumbling Bella at times. She seeks to push the limits, test all grounds. She's just your typical teenager with a thirst for blood.
RP sample:
::What was this suppose to be, cinderella getting ready for the ball? God, it was after all just the first day of school, her first day of freedom to be what everyone strives not to be “normal”. Her growing had slowed to almost a hault these days. So it was agreed upon that it was time to join the millions of unfortunate souls locked for the day in a brick prison of education. For the most part fortunate she was to have had her father, a.k.a immortal historical reference guide to home school her. She was well advanced in the knowledge of the world and specialized in the knowledge of the unknown::
::Suddenly, as if a steady gust of wind breezed through the hall with intent on attacking her closet door. The echo flooding the empty spaces of the house. Hands moved in a flash slamming the doors shut. An elephant mocked stampeed of footsteps could be heard hitting against the wood grain of the flooring as that pale pointer finger tapped annoyingly against lolla red glossed lips. Pacing back and forth her mind in a torturous debate:: “You’ve got to be kidding me” ::she huffed beneath her breath:: “Not today, please please please. Not today Nessie” ::had she often talked to herself? Sure when the moment suited her. She figured, technically speaking it wasn’t talking to ones self with a father that could read thoughts and an Aunt who could see her every move before it even happened. She thought silently for a moment a sly grin tugged at her lips corners in upward draw::
"Three….two….one…." :: Finger pointing towards her bedroom door like a director saying “and action!” Alice came gliding threw, hands intentionally placed upon hips as she shook her head:: “Oh Nessie, really? Are the dramatics truly necessary?” ::the low hum of words billowing like a soft flow of water:: “I have the perfect outfit, no worries!” ::the once mothering tone switching to that high pitched squeek Aunt Alice always seemed to get when talking fashion. Then there was absolutely no stopping her::
“I can’t believe it” ::Her words dragging out:: “.. s-e-n-i-o-r year! You do realize the outfit says it all. We can’t have you starting off as anything less than the best dressed now can we?” ::Acting as if she had been in school the entire time. Gawd as if. The question posed to Nessie like her life depended upon it. She rolled her eyes that teenager perfected roll of annoyance as shoulders lifted in shrug:: “To be honest Aunt Alice, I was thinking go for comfort. Perhaps a nice pair of grey sweats and a flannel?” ::she grinned her sarcasim ringing in tease. A light sigh escaping from Alice as she was use to Nessie’s love for theatrics:: “Alright, well let’s just get you ready shall we?” ::She offered a wink knowing Nessie was giving her this one memory to cherish. Let the primping and pressing begin::
Celebrity Claim: Emmy Rossum
Special Word: Eclipse
" Love Bites , Literally"
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Category: hybrid
Sub-Category:
Sexual Orientation: Boys boys boys - what do you expect from a teenager.
Family: Mother:Bella Swan Cullen Father:Edward Cullen Grandparents:Esme & Carlisle Cullen Rene Dwyer Charlie Swan Aunts: Alice Cullen, Rosalie Hale Uncles: Jasper Hale, Emmett Cullen
Character History:
Half vampire, half human Renesmee “Nessie” Cullen is the daughter of Bella and Edward. How do you name the most unique baby in the entire world. The combination of names both sentimental and symbolic for the two lives brought together as one. Born into the the beginning of what should have been the end. Bella bares all to protect and bring Nessie safely into this vindictive fight filled with chaos and love. Jacob having imprinted on Nessie at birth, the feelings the two shared since have done nothing but grow. Her protector, friend, and was there to be more?
Her growth a mesmorizing puzzle to them all. Her years cut shorter by the days that pass as Nessie continued to flourish from baby to a toddler capable of touch, understanding, speech and so much more. As family ties, strength and understanding protected them all from the brutality of the Volturi. The build up, anticipation for a fight that held an ulter ego. The true battle being mental. A game of manuevering, becoming the champion winning by not destroying the other side but being able to walking away.
Since then, Nessie has come to realize her fate can hold several different paths. Having survived the Volturi once….it won’t be the last she would face them. She has grown threw the few extremely short years from child to teenager, her bond to Jacob never faultering as friends. She refers to her time with Jacob as “play time” relinquishing those short childhood memories of him and her hunting and running free for an area untouched, unexplored. Almost against her own will to begin high school with Senior Year she finds herself torn. Another distant cousin of the Cullen family to be known at Forks High School.
There is the unspoken harm that is sure to come her way. Nessie’s powers always intriguing to the Volturi. Cherished much like her father, their cruel and intentional ways always having motive behind why they do what they do. Waiting for her to mature, come into her own the battle to continue on. Happiness within their reach and yet pulled so far away as she faces the challenges of high school , Jacob and the Volturi. Nessie will have to make a choice, or perhaps even a sacrifice to bring a new beginning in her chapter or an end. The war wages on.
Character Picture:
Character Appearance:
With the same angelic features and hair color as Edward she still bares the resemblance of her mother’s mortal's past with Charlie Swan’s curly hair and brown eyes like Bella. Crimson flows through her giving that blush of rose to her pale skin to slightly glow in sunlight. The kiss of warmth and soft touch but flesh as strong as a vampire’s. Curious by nature, and adventurous by heart she carries herself with the years much greater than she appears. All learned from her family's graces. She still has that playful, tease of a demeanor. Child like still at times she considers it her freedom from having to grow up so quickly. Dark chocoalte hues is what sets her apart from her family.
She survives by blood or if she feels it say spagehtti and meatballs. Though her preference is the metallic tastes of their sworn vegitarian diet. Her bite unfortunetly is not worse than her bark as she does not produce any venom. But don't be surprised if their is a certain biter sting to her speechless words from time to time.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Strengths:
+transferring thoughts to others by touching their skin
+penetrating shields.
+Immortal speed and motion
+Ability to go into sunlight and appear as normal as any mortal
+Keen fashion sense
Weaknesses:
- A heart that beats
- soon to realize Jacob
- She does not have venom
- The love for her family.
- Wanting to be more than what she is and what she is –is not immortal.
Personality:
Combination of beauty, brains and a keen sense of fashion no thanks to Aunt Alice. She has a light heart letting Dear aunt Alice feel needed still at times. She holds the best of both world’s with the strength and grace of her parents and the warmth and beating heart of a mortal. HNoted sarcasim at times. Feelings of confusion surround her and Jacob. She holds fragile her thoughts with her vulnerability of not having immortality; forever to find it.
Dramatic in nature. Who wouldn't be with a father constantly in your thoughts and an Aunt who knows your every move. Not having much control over who hears what and see’s what. When they do intrude hell why not, let’s give them a show! After all Frustration runs strong when her feelings consist of an emotional roller coaster ride open for public discussion. Seriously constitutes this teen not having any privacy, except for when she is with him ; Jacob.
She prefers to speak through touch though not afraid to speak her mind. Like mother like daughter. Her movements resemble a once fumbling Bella at times. She seeks to push the limits, test all grounds. She's just your typical teenager with a thirst for blood.
RP sample:
::What was this suppose to be, cinderella getting ready for the ball? God, it was after all just the first day of school, her first day of freedom to be what everyone strives not to be “normal”. Her growing had slowed to almost a hault these days. So it was agreed upon that it was time to join the millions of unfortunate souls locked for the day in a brick prison of education. For the most part fortunate she was to have had her father, a.k.a immortal historical reference guide to home school her. She was well advanced in the knowledge of the world and specialized in the knowledge of the unknown::
::Suddenly, as if a steady gust of wind breezed through the hall with intent on attacking her closet door. The echo flooding the empty spaces of the house. Hands moved in a flash slamming the doors shut. An elephant mocked stampeed of footsteps could be heard hitting against the wood grain of the flooring as that pale pointer finger tapped annoyingly against lolla red glossed lips. Pacing back and forth her mind in a torturous debate:: “You’ve got to be kidding me” ::she huffed beneath her breath:: “Not today, please please please. Not today Nessie” ::had she often talked to herself? Sure when the moment suited her. She figured, technically speaking it wasn’t talking to ones self with a father that could read thoughts and an Aunt who could see her every move before it even happened. She thought silently for a moment a sly grin tugged at her lips corners in upward draw::
"Three….two….one…." :: Finger pointing towards her bedroom door like a director saying “and action!” Alice came gliding threw, hands intentionally placed upon hips as she shook her head:: “Oh Nessie, really? Are the dramatics truly necessary?” ::the low hum of words billowing like a soft flow of water:: “I have the perfect outfit, no worries!” ::the once mothering tone switching to that high pitched squeek Aunt Alice always seemed to get when talking fashion. Then there was absolutely no stopping her::
“I can’t believe it” ::Her words dragging out:: “.. s-e-n-i-o-r year! You do realize the outfit says it all. We can’t have you starting off as anything less than the best dressed now can we?” ::Acting as if she had been in school the entire time. Gawd as if. The question posed to Nessie like her life depended upon it. She rolled her eyes that teenager perfected roll of annoyance as shoulders lifted in shrug:: “To be honest Aunt Alice, I was thinking go for comfort. Perhaps a nice pair of grey sweats and a flannel?” ::she grinned her sarcasim ringing in tease. A light sigh escaping from Alice as she was use to Nessie’s love for theatrics:: “Alright, well let’s just get you ready shall we?” ::She offered a wink knowing Nessie was giving her this one memory to cherish. Let the primping and pressing begin::
Celebrity Claim: Emmy Rossum
Special Word: Eclipse
" Love Bites , Literally"