Post by Myrrh Alexander Montenegro on Mar 15, 2010 18:10:13 GMT -8
`you rule the world, you give the word.
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And if MYRRH ALEXANDER MONTENEGRO should fall behind...[/b]
"My chocolate! but don't worry, I still love you"
` you've got to learn to act like god.[/b][/size][/center]
, age 17.
, rp experience 8 years.
, how you found us been rping for a while here now.
, contacts pms, email, ims.[/size][/ul]
`just let their suffering slip your mind.
[/b][/size][/center], nicknames Mine, Alex.
, age 14.
, date of birth January 5.
, species (human, vampire, faerie, etc.) human - sweet tooth.
, canon --.
, face claim Christopher James.[/size][/ul]
`in which we nod in agreement.
[/b][/size][/center], weight 110 lbs.
, tattoos&piercings nose and lip piercings.
, distinguishing features cuteness!.
, physical flaws looks weak.
, personal style whatever he wants
cute stuff., general description
Myrrh is a short, skinny boy for his age. He's always appearing weak, although his cuteness seems to count up instead of how he looks otherwise. He's kind and playful in those caring brown eyes of his. He only is 5'8" and 110 lbs. As I said, not exactly the most muscular type. He has brown hair also, almost slightly shadowing over his eyes, spiky and messy most of the time. He also has two piercings, one in his nose and one under his lower lip.
Myrrh is usually found wearing something like skinny jeans and a sweat shirt. Mostly, this is whatever he feels like and he always wears his silver studs in his piercings. He always appears adorable even through those emotional times, no matter how often or few there may be. He's a very pale individual and often looks as though he needs to be warmed up, but he's usually fine and very lively as it is. So no worries to those who are getting nervous.[/size][/ul]
`help me escape from lonely choirs
[/b][/size][/center]- Love
- Friends and Family
- Sex
- Playing
- Chocolate
, dislikes
- Being alone
- fighting
- death
- work
- fungus (xD okay, this was inspired by a friend of mine, don't ask
), strengths
- sweetness
- Knowledge
- submissiveness
- backbone
, weaknesses
- love
- family and friends
- the fey
- chocolate
, goals
- death
- capture everyone's love
- be crazy
, fears
- losing the fey
- death
- being alone
, secrets
- his identity
- family background
- his old lover, Cleo
, personality
Myrrh is a sweet, loving, and educated young man at heart. Most people who meet him fall in love with him almost instantly. He is also a bit of a goof ball, but since becoming a sweet tooth, he understands who he can mess with and who he can't mess with. For his age, he is particularly studious, so you could find him reading, although that does not mean he is that more intelligent than others of his age level.
Myrrh will most likely love you, but there is a chance he might not. He does have a delicate heart that can be broken by those who are its keepers. He does have a tolerance to pain, although he does like pain, sometimes it bothers him. He's almost too forgiving for those he loves, but if you just recently met him and cross a line, he might hate you.[/size][/ul]
`cause this is about life.
[/b][/size][/center], father Michael Montenegro.
, mother Amelia Montenegro.
, sibling(s) None.
, pet(s) None.
, other family Not that he knows of.
, history Myrrh was born to Amelia and Michael Vanderbilt in Florence, Italy. Nothing much was noted about this family except this young, lovable boy. He brought attention to his family based on his actions and talents. He grew up with a typical family even to the point where he became a young teenager. As he went to high school, he became the one everyone knew. This adorable, popular teenager really did not come across any issues up until this point in his life. This would be the highest point of happiness in his life.
When he turned 14, a small, quiet girl sat across the room just watching Myrrh. Every time he would glance up, she would turn her gaze to the floor or to the wall. Over and over, this continued to happen as he only grew more and more frustrated along with curious, but something else was growing beneath his skin. he began freaking out because this tingly feeling and never been there before. Finally, he approached her, name being Cleo. You can only imagine what happened next. can't you? Of course they fell in love, having the cutest relationship that would make even the toughest-shelled people be jealous of. Then, it[/i] happened and, no, I'm not referring to sex.
Days after Cleo's and Myrrh's third month together, he was chosen by the unseelie king's consort, Calla, to come with her, but that was given to him as an option, more so they knocked him out first. He didn't know how he got to this bizarre place and didn't understand exactly who these faerie's were. Sure, he had heard about all the legends, but the next part to their conversation made him deny his very existence. This news was what he was to the fey, a sweet tooth.
It was not long before he learned his place, but he was quiet for the longest time before realizing he was not at all alone. Like high school, he became easily popular once he realized he didn't have to make this difficult all the time. He did need to be mentored though and still does.[/i][/size][/ul].[/color]
` which only hollow voices sing.
[/b][/size][/center], member title the wanted one.
, rules word -admin edit-.
, rp sample .
Serenity stepped down the alley that was filled with shadows that also was painted by the streaming moonlight. The soft tapping noises coming from her heals echoed softly in the abandoned alley with the soft thud of music coming from inside the bar. Her eyes glanced up at the moonlight for a moment, it captivating her once more as the mystery of it always did. It was like a calling in your nature that you couldn't ever tire of. She felt the wind blow gently against her pale skin, her dress softly waving with i as her hand rose to rest on the door, only to flick it open. She took a few steps in heading directly to the right as she took a seat in a dark corner where she wouldn't be bothered nor seen quite that easily.
Her eyes slipped their red to honey as she locked eyes with a waitress heading towards her and snapped. The waitress turned automatically as she had inset in the mind of the woman to go get her a bit of blood. One of the corners of Serenity's lips turned up as she thought about the decent use her power had come in for her over the years. Two thousand years, something she hadn't really celebrated because after you have been around for so long, there isn't much use in counting, but she knew major dates as to when she would turn another thousand years old. So much had happened and so much time she had spent just enjoying the pleasure of hunting and taking other human lives and learning. What was there left to learn? That was certainly the question. She considered as her head tilt before the waitress came back with a wine glass of blood.
Serenity tenderly grabbed the glass and brought it to her red lips as she sipped softly as her eyes closed for a moment. She moaned softly in pleasure before placing the glass back on the table and crossed her legs. Back to her question, oh yes, what was there to learn. Well, she had always meant to find someone to be with or to "investigate" the inter workings of love, but she is not really the type to settle down with someone. She tried for over a hundred years with a few people and eventually just gave up, only to end up with a few more deaths on her hands. She fell into her own thoughts before she heard the door click as heavier footsteps than her own headed towards her.[/size][/ul]
` are there giants too, in the dance?
[/b][/size][/center]This application was made exclusively for Nevermore by Maura Lee Bee. Steal it, and I will release the hounds when you least expect it. And they're not cute little puppies either. They are ravenous beasts because I constantly forget to feed them. They bite, by the way. And love flesh. Don't make me release the hounds. O _ O
Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
[/size]Lyrics are from Meg & Dia's "Are There Giants Too, In the Dance?" on their album Here, Here, and Here.
