Post by Juliet Snow Solstice on Dec 13, 2009 11:00:37 GMT 9.5
"Why do you insist on calling me a child!"
True Name:Juliet Snow Solstice[/size]
Mortal Name:Jade Solstice
Physical Age:Newly Ninteen
Gender:female
Celebrity Claim:Jade Lavoie
Hierachy Title:Angel of midnight
Personality:Sweet like vanilla, Tart like pain, yep, this girl is really tough. She often is compassionate, and can lift the feelings of one person with just one word. Her kindness is remarkable, for being such a strange girl. Never once has she snapped on a person for offending her, it bothers her a little, but she won't go out of her way to get her revenge, she's a little more devious then that.
Her other personality however, it's a little more fickle and can turn on a dime. When she's in a terrible mood, it's like she's a whole other person, sort of waiting for a peer of hers to say the wrong thing at the wrong time. A time bomb, if you will, this can also lead to fights, but don't underestimate her, she can pack a nasty punch. Fighting is something she's skilled at and will often win these fights when someone is picking on her and pushes her beyond her breaking point. But this rarely ever happens, and Juliet has a heart of gold, so I wouldn't worry about it.
Occupation:Works at a starbucks for minimum wage
Appearance:White blonde hair, the color of fresh white snow, flawless, cream colored skin makes you want to bend over back wards to even walk beside her. Her Almond shaped dark sage green eyes entrance you, surrounded by the thickest, long, boy- like black eyelashes; her most stunning feature on her face. Her mulberry colored lips poise into a smile. Perfect milk white teeth smile at you.
Her posture is erect, almost as if her spine was a stick, trained to be held as such. Her tiny pixie- like frame dances around your mind, always thinking about her. Her tight abs and toned legs are a thing of marvel, the beauty of her working out in a gym makes you stutter. Her frame, toned, but her muscle is barely noticeable and makes her look fragile. Moon kissed skin, smooth, flawless and just plain stunning. Most girls would refer to Juliet as a pixie-like girl. She is very, very VERY tiny, and often is mistaken for a child because of her lithe, petite little frame
Nationality: Irish and Scottish, a little bit of italian
Appearance: Juliet looks the same in her mortal form as she does in her immortal one. The only differance between her mortal form and her immortal form is that her immortal form has the angel's wings.
Eye Color:Sage green
Hair Color and Style: currtenly in a long-ish scene style, white blonde.
Ability:
Acidkinesis-Create and manipulate poison and acidic substances
Ghost Whispering
Metal Coat - Can transform into living organic metal form, granting vast superhuman strength and near-invulnerability
Telepathy - Ability to read the thoughts of, or to mentally communicate with others
Wing Type:Long snow white wings that sweep the ground as she walks
Clothing:punk-ish
Signature Weapon:Juliet fights with summoning cards. Now the summoning doesn't come from her, they are runes that represent water, fire, earth, air, etc. There are also runes on the cards that make them incredibly sharp-- so sharp that you don't even feel it cut you.. but you feel the pain afterwords. These cards are not a regular card to appearance. They are like shards of glass in a rectangular shape and shimmer with glittery colors. The runes on these cards are a silver, or the color of the element.
Goals and Ambitions:To try and find something to do with her spare time
History:Juliet was born in Ireland, her father's authenticity is Italian, her mothers, Irish. They met when her mother was touring with her band, The Femme Fatals. Her father was a roadie and fell for her instantly, she was incredibly beautiful and she had to be his. By the last show on their tour, he had finally worked up the courage to ask her, but she beat him to it. They had a wonderful relationship and both where soon blessed with a baby girl they named Jade Solstice. Their relationship however, collapsed with debts and money problems because the band broke up, her father went into a coma after being in a terrible accident. Little Juliet was six tears old when she was ripped from her mothers arms and put in an orphanage, where she was adopted by a welder and her husband. Juliet loved Beth and Nik, but she wanted her mother and father back, she was never allowed to communicate with them or speak to them, only her memories where her relic into the past.
Juliet was doing extremely well in her studies, and was musically inclined form the first moment she could walk, but of course, every fairytale has to have a bad part, so Juliet was working on her homework, she was thirteen and her adoptive father cam into the house, slurring and throwing bottles and shoes, telling her to get the hell out of the house. Juliet ran into the basement and locked the door behind her, her step father threatening to break the door down if she didn't come upstairs. Eventually Beth found out about his brutal treatment of their daughter, so when Juliet turned sixteen she was flown out to Long Beach and was ordered to stay there. Now she just worries about getting through the days without getting hurt.
RP Sample: Running...running...nothing but running, her feet fell naked on the ground of the soft pine forest floor, breath short of moisture, lacking the certain white puff it usually makes. Juliet ran, in her hands she held a knife, in the other, a silvery necklace that shimmered like heavens many stars, in it's greed, it contained on large egg shaped blood red ruby, beside it sat several diamonds. The stones captured the Moon's sighs, and reflected little dots on the forest floor.
" This way, she went this way" A young demon roared, and ran after Juliet, her heart pounding as loud as the obnoxious flames of hades. One of Juliets feet caught itself on a rock, and wrenched in down into a faceplant and a noseful of the earthy scent the dirt carried. The koeka Demon yelled and jumped on her, it's eyes fixed greedily on the necklace held so perciously in Juliet's pixie like hand. in one swift movement, Juliet plunged the knife deep into the demon's chest, the hot sticky blood ran down her arms in sarrowful rivers, and washed into the awaiting dirt below.
" I have a message for your dear Lucifer, tell him, I'm keeping the damn necklace"
Alias:Angels
Your RP Experience:Four years
Timezone:Moutain time
