by Paige And Guitar » Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:13 am
Taylor
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Name:
Taylor Destiny Ambrose
Nickname(s):
Tay, Silver
Species:
Ghost
Age:
14
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Well, I've always been quite shy, and never join in conversations. That is not to say that I don't work, I put my all into everything I do! But I just prefer to fade back into the wall, and listen. I always remember the things I hear. Always. I rarely approach people, and when I do, they still feel awkward. I suppose it's beacause I'm dead, and their animals instincts get the better of them, but I always end up being lonely. Not that I mind, I prefer to be alone, I can reflect on the things I hear and see, and I see loads too, as I watch and listen. Sometimes people don't even know I'm there.
History:
Every day after school, I walked home. After a while, these guys that hung around the gates started watching me, I could feel it. For a while, it just creeped me out a little. Then, one day, they followed me. And attacked me. That was the day I found out Vampires were real. No-one listens to an invisible girl, but I still told everyone I could. They got rid of the boys, but by now, they were all I could think about, and the scars proved I'd met them. About a month later, they cornered me again. one pinned me down by the shoulders, the others circled me. I couldn't help it, I cried out, I was scared. But any prey knows that's the worst thing you could ever do. The leapt on me, and sucked me dry. After all, they were vampires. And they couldn't stopo thinking about me, either, once they'd tasted my blood. I must've been such a good snack, for them to bother with me again. But after the first twenty or so bites to my wrists and neck, I died. Actually, It was sort of a relief. But I do want to go back. If it's just to tell someone, anyone, what happened, so be it. But the tricky thing is, no-one listens to an invisible girl. Even when she's solid.
Hobbies:
I watch. I listen. I sing. I write. I draw. I wish people would see that it doesn't matter that I'm dead.
Likes:
I love music. Country and classical, nothing loud. The Hunger Games soundtrack is my favourite - So hauting...
Animals - I have always been an animal person, but they seem to just sort of skirt around me, now I'm dead
Watching. My favourite pasttime.
Dislikes:
Hostility among friends - I hate that! It's so unnecessary
Unnecessary blood and killings - It's just such a waste of life, and I should know.
Crowded spaces - I prefer being alone.
Fears:
Other undead, and meeting them for the first time. After all, that was how she died...
Diseases or Allergies:
IS death a disease? Also had allergy to moths.
Crush:
Bf/Gf:
Children:
Occupation:
None.
House:

Housemates:
Well, I rescued this freind of mine, Carlisle, off the streets ,and he lives here with me - The brother I never had!
Pets:
I love animals, but they run away when I am near
Other:
Refine
Also, sorry about the massive pictures!!!
Carlisle
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Name:
Carlisle Bradley
Nickname(s):
~
Species:
Ghost
Age:
17
Gender:
MAle
Personality:
Always rather outgoing, he never really does anything unless it's dangerous, or he'll reap some benefit. He's always bold, and never says anything but wahts on his mind, no matter how much other people might judge him.
History:
Well, I've been dead a long time. I died in world war II, an underage soldior. That's pretty much all there is to it. I came back to say goodbye to my family, but, without my knowing, they were sort of already dead. So I'm stuck here! A short while ago, there was this new girl in the house. Name's Taylor. She looked sort of lonely, so I decided to say hi. ever since, we've hung out together. What? No! There is NOTHING romantic going on between us, I swear!
Hobbies:
I generally don't do much. Work in a small place. Listen to a bit of music. Eat. Drink. Sleep. I used to ride, but stables have sort of shut down now...
Likes:
I like talking to Taylor, and listening to her. Because she's nice, and so unlike me. She sees things I don't. And she can't half sing.
I enjoy my work. Yes, I work at the chinese place down the street, and no, I do not consider that a problem.
Well, I like riding, but that pasttime has been sort of killed for me. I really need to find something to do if I'm gonna spend an eternity on this place. After all, Taylor won't be around forever.
Dislikes:
Shyness - It's so boring. I'm still not a fan of Taylor having this trait, but tolerance is a virtue. I think that's what mom said.
I'm not a big fan of the people who randomly challenge me to cook-offs, either. It's just like dude! Why?
And people who think they are better than everyone else. Come to think of that, who does?
Fears:
I'm not a big fan of dogs. At all. Why be afraid of a cute little puppy, you ask? Well, somewhere inside that puppy is sharp teeth.
And I'm not fond of badgers, either. Becasue they carry TB.
Diseases or Allergies:
Why do I have to have an allergy to cheese?
Crush:
Bf/Gf:
Children:
Occupation:
Chinese place.
House:

Housemates:
Taylor. She's real great for letting me stay there, I used to live in a cardboard box.
Pets:
Never had any
Other:
Refine
Also, sorry about before!!!
Last edited by
Paige And Guitar on Fri Mar 30, 2012 7:57 am, edited 1 time in total.
To me, Fearless is not the absense of fear.
Fearless is not being completely unafraid.
To me, Fearless is having fears.
And doubts.
Lots of them.
To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.
~Taylor Swift
PS. Sazza - He's Quite good looking!