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Jusy a vampire one x one... If you're not one of us, don't post. Feel free to stalk though :3

I might spice this up a bit later x3
And I'll add the form I use, feel free to use that one or one of your own

I just added history for the vampires after personality, but left it out on the humans...

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{  Hɪ, Mʏ Nᴀᴍᴇ Is...

Full Name....
My name is Lily 'Angel' Waters. I mostly go by Lily, not a lot of people know my middle name.
Gender....
'I'm a girl... Obviously.'
Age.....
'16...'
Sexuality....
'Straight.'
Race.....
Human

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Eyes....
'Everyone says they're really pretty, they're a warm amber color.'
Hair....
'Naturally blonde. Never dyed or anything, and usually just straight or slightly curly, or thrown up in a bun.'
Height....
Five foot, six inches... Not all that tall.'
Weight....
I'm 135 and not a afraid to admit it. Curvy and skinny, but not super skinny like some girls.

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Personality.....
She's a very sensitive girl. Teasing and mean words cut deep very easily, but she tries to hide it when she'd upset; not that it works very well- most of the times she can't hide the tears that follow.
She prefers to be alone most of the time, but she's okay with talking to people.
She's very shy around new people, and it takes a little while to get to know the real her. She doesn't trust easily, but when she does, she is an amazing person.
Funny, loving, and caring, she'll bother you until she finds out what's wrong, and then do everything she can to make it better.
She is stubborn once she gets her mind set on something, there's hardly anything that will or can sway her. She has a temper if you make her mad enough too, and if she is in a 'mood' its rather useless to try and get her to see your point of veiw.
She is a very touchy sort of person. She likes to be close to people, and likes her hugs.
Fears......
Things she can't explain. She has a fascination with myths and things, but the thought of then scares her.
Thunder. Scares her beyond expression.
Swimming in a lake. She tries to hide it but is always afraid (especially if the water is dark) that there's something in the water.
Likes......
The sun. She loves laying out in the sun.
Sleeping in and staying up late. Explains itself...
Drawing. She's pretty good, and loves to watercolor them afterwards.
Shopping. Self explanatory.
Dislikes....
Sleeping alone. She shares a room with her little brother, and anytime she has to sleep alone she never gets much sleep.
The dark. Not really a fear, but she doesn't like complete darkness.

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Theme Song.....
Vanilla Twilight- Owl City
Other.....
She has a medical condition. She needs iron pills once a day or she'll die, more if she's stressed or very scared.

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{  Hɪ, Mʏ Nᴀᴍᴇ Is...

Full Name....
'Names Xavier. Oh, my real name you ask? It's not relevant. Now get out of my face.
His real name is Sepharia Jace McCaullister. He would go by Jace, but since he's turned, no one knows his real name. He just goes by Xavier. He renamed himself. .
Gender....
'Are you handicapped?! A boy, obviously.'
Age.....
*growls* 'Its not relevant.'
He is actually a few hundred years old, but he looks eighteen or twenty.
Sexuality....
*snarls* 'this is a question need be asked?! What has cone of people now days?'
Race.....
*grins* 'A vampire. And proud.'

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Eyes....
Green.
Hair....
'Black. Pure black. Usually just left in a mess...'
Height....
Six foot one. Thank you very much.
Weight....
*Glares* 'Im not answering that...' He is 150. Very muscular.

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Personality.....
Xavier is very difficult. Now that he has changed, he is cold and distant. He kills for fun, wastes humans in the words of vampires. He is cold and mean to others, and has next To no emotion.But he can be very loyal and before he turned, he was the sweetest boy you could ever see. Maybe he still has It in him too...
History......
Xavier was the nicest kid you could ever know. He was the livelihood of the town, always causing trouble and pulling pranks. He was at a festival one night, and was pulled aside- attacked. They left him for dead, and when he came back, there was no one to show him this new side of life. He tried to be normal, not understanding these new urges for blood. He turned on the one he loved, and then his sister and family. He never forgave himself, and maybe if he could, he could become this boy again. Fun loving and caring, sweet and concerned for others.
Fears......
Ha! Me? Afraid? I think not.
Likes......
'I'm a vampire. What do you think I like?'
Dislikes....
'Too Many things to list off'

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Theme Song.....
City- Hollywood Undead
Other.....

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Full Name....
"Bridget Eva Cordula, just call me Bridge."
Gender....
"Uh, female."
Age.....
Eighteen
Sexuality....
"Straight. You could call it straight as a board, ruler, pretty much anything thats straight."
Race.....
Human

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Eyes....
"They're kind of a hazel-y color, though a lot of people tell me that they lean more on the muddy brown side of color."
Hair....
"I have long, wavy blond locks that are always messy somehow. My hair doesn't like to stay where I put it, and wisps of blond are always coming undone or getting on my face. The actual color of it though is close to a dirty blond."
Height....
"Do we really have to get into this?" -Sigh- "Without shoes or socks I stand about five foot, four inches. Thats about two inches under the normal height for women."
Weight....
"Heheh, now you're joking, right? Please tell me you are- oh. You aren't." -Grimaces- "Righty-o then, I weigh in at about 123 pounds or so. Thats, somewhat average, right?"

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Personality.....
When you first meet Bridge, you'll most likely deam her as unstable or Bi-polar. Everything about her can switch around in mere seconds. One moment she might be scared, but the very next she'll be happy and giggly like most teenage girls; or crying her eyes out. Her emotions all depend on whats happening around her though. If you try and scare her she'll become violent and probably slug your arm. She doesn't take many things personal but scaring her isn't something she'd take lightly. Even if you are a close friend of hers she'll tell you off if you scare her.
She is actually a very sweet girl and loves trivial things or guessing at things about someone. Which means she'll be set for hours with a rubix cube and a bottle of Mountain Dew.
Bridge tends to get attached to people very easily and trusts them way too quickly. After just meeting someone she'll trust them with all her deepest darkest secrets and expect them to be treated with care. It's part of the reason she's a little unstable in her emotions, everyone plays her current emotion out then laughs at her because she doesn't know they're fooling her. She isn't the best one at judging the character of someone else. The world around her had been kept from her for so long, that now she just can't see people for who they are.
Being shy is probably Bridget's best characteristic. She'll blush easily and stammer out answers until she can finally get over her own jitters and talk like a regular human being. At times you may want to just shake her, but it really is the only way for her to really see people for who they are. If in the time she is shy and they are a complete jerk to her, she knows they are just rude and not friendly people.
Fears......
"I - I don't like being left alone. In the woods. At night."
She has the worst fear of being in the woods at night alone, its planted in her brain for some reason that someone would just leave her in the woods without any reason behind it. Her other really big fear is blood. She can't even catch sight of anyone's blood and she gets nervous.
Likes......
"How can I even name everything?"
.~ Vanilla Ice Cream
.~ Doodling
.~ Playing an Instrument
.~ Beaches
.~ Sunsets
.~ Staying up all night
.~ The moon
.~ Stars
.~ Walking / Dancing in the rain.
Dislikes....
"So. many."
.~ Medications
.~ Very bright lights
.~ Sunburns
.~ Marshmellows
.~ Roses
.~ Camera's / Pictures
.~ Remembering Name's
.~ Meeting new people
.~ Getting let down
.~ When people "Play" her emotions.

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Theme Song.....
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{ Hɪ, Mʏ Nᴀᴍᴇ Is...

Full Name....
"Issac, not 'Izzy' or 'Iz' just plain Issac, got it? My last name happens to be Vanifer."
Gender....
"Male," -Wink-
Age.....
"This is relavent how, might I ask?"
Appears to look seventeen, though his actual age is somewhere in the upper 250's.
Sexuality....
"What has this world come to, why must this question be ASKED?"
Straight, though maybe a tad bit curious.
Race.....
Vampire

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Eyes....
They have been called many things, but mostly they are just an obvious shade of blue.
Hair....
A dusty shade of black that has strands of brown and traces of blue in it from a recent dye-ing gone bad. The tips at the back of his head still have a faint hue of navy blue and brown highlights.
Height....
"I'm about six feet or so,"
Weight....
He weighs 145-ish, the weight always filters in around somewhere. Its always going up or down by a few pounds.

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Personality.....
Issac is a rather. . .He's complex to say the least. You may think you're his friend, and know everything about him and expect everything. Then he'll do something so shocking you can't believe he just did that. His whole mind set is confusing. But one thing is sure, he is not a people person.
From a young age his family knew he wasn't going to be one to make friends right off the bat. He liked to ask questions and wanted his way with things. There was no 'okay, we can go do that for a little while' it was always his way or the highway. You do his way, or he forced you into it. Even with work, if something wasn't right he did it himself. He always got his way, even if he worked day and night to achieve reaching the goal he had set. Friends tend to get tired of that kind of person very quickly, though bosses loved it.
When he got turned though, things changed a little. His goal turned into 'gotta find her'. If he couldn't even do something so simple as finding his own sister, how was he suppose to do anything? What was the point? There had been a time he'd tried to do suicide, though it didn't work very well. When he learned it was pretty much impossible, he busied himself with things. Finding ways to cook better, mapping out the woods, collecting food for when she came back, he did everything he could think of to pass the time. It had been six months that he was alone for. After that, he wasn't one to really judge anyone, though he still reached for his goals same as ever.
Now he gets snappy easily and can be a real crab. Even if you don't get on his nerves you'll still find him in a bad mood and easy to aggravate. Though when he has a thirst from his Vampire self, he is totally calm and quiet. He gets a certein grace that he can't pull off without it, he can stalk up to someone without them even knowing he was getting closer to them until its too late. Turns out he's rather a good hunter.
History.....
"You have no reason-" -Eyes glaring as he breaks off the sentence.- "Go away,"
Issac doesn't remember anything before he got turned into a Vampire, all he remembers is the night it happened. He'd been with a girl- his sister- and she kept leading him around the woods pointing out berries and such to him. The girl was sixteen and he was seventeen, his sister wanted to tell him everything she could before he left to go somewhere. Wherever 'somewhere' was, he couldn't remember. As they wove their way around a particular bush, she suddenly turned and shoved him roughly into the woods again. He, being startled at her outburst, backed up until he tripped over his feet. From his dim memories, all he can make out is a man's voice, his sister growling something out, and then her hurried steps away. A few moments later he could hear her hurried and loud voice, trying to explain to someone. He couldn't tell what she was saying, just knew her words were panic-ed. Not liking his sister in a panic, he tried to stand and make his way over to her. Obviously that was a wrong move, as next thing he knew blood was running down his arm and his vision was blurred. He tumbled to the ground again, hands out to break his fall.
When he woke up, he was alone in the woods and had a desire for human blood. His family was gone, his sister's footprints were fresh in the snow and her scent was still strong. The only thing he could do was try and follow it- to help her out from whatever had happened. He couldn't find her, hard as he tried. Everytime he followed her scent trail or footprints, it'd suddenly break off in the middle of the land. No hills or bodies of water were nearby, it was just like her scent vanished into thin air suddenly. He'd tried for weeks to find her, and the last day Issac had trailed around the land so many times he thought his feet might fall off. The only thing that kept him going was that he knew she was out there somewhere, all alone just like he was. Being alone for weeks had only made him want to help his little sister even more. Right when he thought he might be picking up her scent again, someone elses scent trail came to his scenses. Issac had pried any and all information for the new comer, but he was helpless and Issac was having some serious. . .problems with his need to feed.
The next man who came around had fangs, just like Issac. He'd explained everything that the boy was going through, from finding his sister to being scared of having been left alone forever. The man told him of a place- a castle, way out into the forest and miles of miles away. It was safe there, a town was nearby. He could relax when he was there- it was full of people just like what Issac was. Vampires. The thought of not having to worry about killing someone made him want to go there. Again the other man knew his delema and offered to lead him there. Together the two went to find the place for Vampires.
Shortly after they arrived the man departed again, leaving him alone in the castle. Turned out there was only one other occupant, a man by the name of Xavier. They got along fairly well, but it seemed that neither wanted to deal with each other. Even after 200 years of living together, Issac still wasn't where he stood with the other man.
Fears......
He is scared of being left alone forever, again. So, to replace that fear, he constantly is in the town. Almost all of the time he is drinking his heart and soul away so he doesn't have to deal with it.
Likes......
.~ Sunsets
.~ Dusk
.~ Hail
.~ Strong scents
.~ The smell after it rains
.~ Silky materials
.~ Jeans
Dislikes....
.~ Sunrises
.~ Brightness
.~ Daytime
.~ Human food (Though he eats it sometimes)
.~ Rain
.~ Snow
.~ Rudeness
.~ Too polite people
.~ "False" Attitudes
.~ Trying to remember things of his past life.

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(fail post for Xavier... Didn't really know what to post...)

Xavier crept through the dark trees slowly, his eyes glowing a faint red. He searched the darkness for Isaac, and when he spotted him, he nodded. He crept into the outskirts of town, pulling his hood up. They had agreed to meet up in the same spot when they both had a victim, and had decided to keep them alive this time. The town was becoming more and more wary with all the killings. He stalked the alleyways with deadly silence and efficiency, not bothering to stop and waste time with the few people he did see... No, he wanted pretty, young, and innocent. Only the best would do if he was going to be stuck with them for a while. He kept to the shadows, blending in well. He felt more and more excited as he thought of the thrill of the hint, grinning devilishly.

"Goodbye!" Lily called, pulling her boyfriends sweatshirt around herself more snugly as she left his house, smiling. She was warm in his sweatshirt and her very short shorts, her hair pulled into a messy bun. It was a small town, no need to worry about being out late and alone... Or so she thought. She walked down the street with a bounce in her step, her house was all the way across town but she didn't mind. She had never had any problem with the walk before. She grew nervous as she neared a part of town that was dark and known to be a bit violent, and drew the sweatshirt more snugly around herself. It was too large, but comfortable.

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These are kinda long, sorry. xD

. : | : . Bridge . : | : .

It took her a whole five minutes to get from her parent's house to the store. Oddly enough, she wasn't one to take forever to get ready to go the grocery store. The trip was simply to go in, grab a few things, and go back home. What would be the point in getting dressed up to simply do that? She sighed, knowing for some girls they would want to get gussied up to just go grab a gallon of milk. Letting her brown eyes stray from the sidewalk she was walking on, Bridge hoped that the guy working the counter wasn't the same guy as before. Everyone who got hired there was a total creepy, they scared the begiesers out of her sometimes. Like last time. Silently she rolled her eyes and picked her pace up a little more. She could practically see the store's sign out front. The neon was faded, and bugs and moths had somehow found there way inside the giant letters. That sign was so amazing though, even if it only said GROCER in fifty foot letters.
Picking her way over cracks, Bridge fell into her own little rythm as she walks. Step, step, twirl, step, turn, step, step, twirl, jump, land, repeat. As she made her way over to the store, she laughed at how easily it was to entertain herself. Finally though, she was dizzy enough that she had to stop or else she'd fall over. Her eye sight was blurred for a second as she lost her balance. A laugh still echoed through her as she waved her arms out at her sides to try and regain balance. Even through her trying, she still ended up falling over and landing on her backside. More laughter filtered through her body, and she stared up at the stares, a smile pulling at her lips. The clothes she wore were loose and felt good against her warm skin, even if she was simply wearing dark wash denim jeans and a white V-neck T-shirt that stopped mid-thigh.

. : | : . Issac . : | : .

At Xavier's nod, Issac drew the drawstrings of his hoodie tighter, enough so it was snug and slightly caved inwards. The black fabric was heavy and hung on his frame, making him look bulkier then he actually was. Instead of walking through the woods like he normally would, this time he headed for town. It was easier and much simpliar to head in and grab someone then to walk through the woods for hours. Plus no one really wandered into the woods besides hunters and stupid teenagers who hadn't hit puberty yet. As Issac glanced around the small area, he wondered about whether or not this was a smart idea. The town was getting catious again, and this time it was partially his fault. He was picky, very picky about who he ended up killing. Most of the time it was younger kids or older people who needed to go in order for events to run smoothly. No one liked it when they're precious family died though, so they always needed someone to blame. Up until the last week or two, they had been fine with things. Then he'd gotten mad one night and gotten into a stupid fight with someone who'd accidently bumped into him. Now Issac had to be careful and just find a girl- yes, he wanted a girl this time- to bring back. They'd agreed on this, and so he had to follow through. There was to be no killing tonight.
Issac blinked his blazing red eyes, his moves were graceful and silent. He hadn't chosen to really feed in a week, the want for blood was driving him almost mad. His feet barely made any noise as he walked on the gravel in the street. Before he could really make sense of where he was, his head snapped up and he blinked slowly again. On the side-walk ahead of him was a girl walking all alone. By herself. No one else was even in sight. With practise he shoved back the need to feast and smoothly stepped over the curb and walked behind her. There was a good fifty feet between them yet, but Issac was determined that this girl was going to be the one he was going to take back to the castle.