▲ ❝ Life use to be simple until it bit me in the ass. ❞
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Mar 21, 2016 22:24:35 GMT -6
Post by BREANNA ESTEBAN on Mar 21, 2016 22:24:35 GMT -6
Check out Breanna's application HERE in order to get more information one these guys! arianna esteban NAME ,, arianna esteban AGE ,, 21 SPECIES ,, human [or can be something else!] PB ,, lucy hale PERSONALITY ;; she is kind of like her sister, but she is slightly more spoiled and less broken, though feel free to make her broken in her own way! INFO ,, this is breanna's twin sister, born out of rape. arianna and breanna were extremely close, though they grew apart slightly when breanna wanted to meet their birth father. however, they got over that little stump after he died. arianna searched far and wide for her sister when she disappeared on a stary night in Australia and was always worried about her, now that she is back they are extremely close and it is rather hard to seperate them. though because breanna is how she is, she wants her sister to live her life to the fullest and arianna wants to share it with her. they are like the sun and the moon, always there for each other but seperated by different experiences in life.
the vampire master NAME ,, up to you! AGE ,, up to you! SPECIES ,, vampire, can be halfbreed PB ,, up to you! PERSONALITY ;; think very evil INFO ,, this guy is the vampire that kidnapped breanna in Australia, meaning that he is either from there or was just passing through. he used her, both for blood and for pleasure for four years, keeping her trapped in his home. recently he let her go, after making sure that she forgot about him so that he could chase her down once more. he is pretty badass and a sadistic bastard. he also compelled breanna to fall for him and do whatever he says, so that hasn't disappeared even though she has forgotten him. he is totally up to you other than what I have in my history.
andrew carrizales NAME ,, andrew carrizales AGE ,, 30-ish SPECIES ,, vampire PB ,, up to you! PERSONALITY ;; protective, up to you on others! HISTORY ,, Born in a small little apartment in the area of Greenville, California; was a young boy that was named Andrew Carrizales. Of course, this little boy played the part of the good son compared to his older siblings who all went off and did drugs or abused the life that was given to them. One by one Andrew watched his siblings get thrown away into jail at the young age of nine. His mother was a single mother, his father had left after his birth, and his mother always blamed him. At the age of nine, little Andrew Carrizales began being abused by his mother, day after day he would have to come up with new stories of how he had gotten this bruise or that scare. His teachers noticed the change in him and he was taken away by social services, putting his mother in jail with his siblings, and shipping him off to a foster home.
By the age of twelve, Andrew had been through five foster homes, all coming back with the same excuse, Andrew was to break for their family. And the cycle started all over again until finally they had given up, he was already eighteen a legal adult and no families wanted him. He was thrown into the real world and even given a job. He grew up with the knowledge his mother had given him, ‘take what you want and forget the consequences’, and he followed this knowledge until he was the ripe age of twenty-one.
That was when the drinking started and the parties and the small doses of drugs. Soon he learned that drugs weren’t his thing and continued the habit of partying and drinking. By the age of twenty-two, he had watched a few of his friends rape some girl at a party, he, of course, didn’t join in but years later the tables would turn. That was when he met Breanna and Arianna's mother, a party when he was only twenty-nine and she was a twenty-five-year-old law student that had gotten dragged along to the party. It was that party and that woman that Andrew had given into his friend’s pressure and raped the girl. Unknown to him that a few months later she would give birth to twins, not that he cared as he continued the pressure his friends had given him and the crime that he was now addicted to.
By the age of thirty, he was caught and put in jail, it was then that he met a girl, one that claimed to be his daughter, one that had his features and looked exactly like her mother. The two grew close, even though he had turned his back on his past ways; he felt the need to protect her, and her sister of whom he had yet to meet. But slowly women began coming forward, women that he had hurt in the past, and he was sentenced to death. He had watched his true daughter from the age of ten until the age of sixteen, watching her grow in beauty. The last day he saw her was the day he was planned to be killed. He had kissed her forehead, told her to be careful and given her something to remember him by.
Due to his catholic heritage, he was given his last rights by a priest though it really wasn’t an actual priest. The man gave him a choice, to live or die in peace. Of course given the choice, Andrew chose life and was force feed the priest blood before being ushered away. As he was strapped to the chair, the needles put into his arm and the liquid entering his veins, he died. His heart stopped and his world went blank until he woke up in the morgue. The sudden thirst too much, he banged against the metal doors until someone opened it, a surprised young girl seeing an alive dead person. He attacked her, killing her and draining her off blood, completing the transition. The vampire that had turned him, one that found him in the morgue introduced himself as Axel gave him a daylight ring and left him to fend for himself.
The only thing Andrew wanted was his daughter, and she was gone from the content, learning that she had left for Australia. But as he waited for her return, he knew something was off about her as she entered the house, but he didn’t comment. He laid in wait, watching and planning; he wanted them to be together forever, even if that meant turning her into a vampire like him. But when she disappeared from Australia, he tracked her down from the shadows and even made sure to watch over his other daughter, a girl by the name of Arianna. But when Breanna appeared back into the open, and the family moved to San Francisco, he followed and vowed to protect his daughters.
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Post by ADRIA WESTFALL on Mar 21, 2016 22:28:42 GMT -6
Arianna, mine. kcoolbye c:
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▲ ❝ Life use to be simple until it bit me in the ass. ❞
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Mar 21, 2016 22:34:20 GMT -6
Post by BREANNA ESTEBAN on Mar 21, 2016 22:34:20 GMT -6
She is all yours
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▲ ❝ Life use to be simple until it bit me in the ass. ❞
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May 12, 2016 14:08:22 GMT -6
Post by BREANNA ESTEBAN on May 12, 2016 14:08:22 GMT -6
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▲ ❝ Life use to be simple until it bit me in the ass. ❞
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Jun 9, 2016 21:28:53 GMT -6
Post by BREANNA ESTEBAN on Jun 9, 2016 21:28:53 GMT -6
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