Post by Parker Stevens on Aug 30, 2008 20:30:15 GMT -5
BEHIND THE MASK&&
[/size]name:Nik
age:19
gender:female
years of experience:4BACK TO BASICS&&
name:Parker Aleen Stevens
nickname: Park
age: 17
gender: female
sexual orientation: straight
race: Vampire
blood: werewolf & vampire
sin/virtue:-----LOOK INTO THE MIRROR&&
celebrity: Hayley Williams
picture:
height: Five foot one inch
weight: 100 lbs
eye colour:green
hair colour:naturally blonde, dyed a bright orange color.
heritage: Caucasian.
tattoos: ----
piercings: just her ears
flaws: There are many things with parker that can be seen as flaws to other people. For example her constant hyper state could be found annoying rather than endearing by her peers. Most of the time though she can’t really help it, and often feels bad for being annoying which constitute for her constant need to apologize. This is also something that others can find rather annoying. Her short height and her boy like frame is a flaw that she herself finds irritating. After all what girl wants to walk around appearing like a little boy, what kind of guys would be attracted to her now?
overall appearance:
As a child, Parker was often mistaken for a young boy, and growing up not much has changed. She only stands at the height of five feet five inches, and her thin weight and lack of chest don’t exactly help in the matter. She fought this label indignantly, briefly going through a phase where she wore nothing but pink, frilly things to combat any doubt. Year ago however she gave up trying, wearing pick just wasn’t really worth it to her. Instead she took what she had and worked with it, finding a style of clothes that complimented it rather well. Skinny jeans and baby doll t-shirts seemed to help her out in just the slightest; at least until almost all the boys started wearing girl clothes, then there just wasn’t any hope.
Born with a head full of very fair blonde hair, and bright green eyes, Parker was often taunted by her parents that she was their little angel. Something that both of them found far too amusing for her liking. It was when she turned 13 that she first took to dying those blonde locks; amazed at the effect the color had on them. She started with a normal brown color, before quickly moving on to a more red color; until she finally settled on the bright orange red that her hair has since taken up. Now every time it starts to go dull on her, she hits up the local mart and adds the color back to her hair. Doing her best to forget any memory of her parents and being their ‘little angel.’ Parker isn't one to wear makeup. In fact she finds it to be a waste of money. She thinks that a person should be liked for who they are rather than what they look like, and would rather not conform to what every other girl does
Her eyes are Wide-Set and Almond shaped. The color is a deep green but with violent flashes of gold going through them. They appear almost the same as her fathers were; Warm and happy but also with a hidden pain in them. Looking at them quickly they appear cat like, Striking and sharp. Giving off the appearance that they can see through you to your essence. Of course that is merely the sensation that they give off, leaving you feeling as if you’ve perhaps been violated with a simple look your way. Framing these eyes, are light eyelashes. However light they are, they aren’t very long or overly girl like. They actually are rather short and boy like.
Her Nose however is another thing that she shares with her father. It sits in the middle of her face, Small and petite. The Bridge is straight, and narrow fitting well with her heart shaped face, while the end of it turns up at the end creating a ball like tip. Parker’s mouth is Much like her nose; small. Her bottom lip is a bit fuller than her top, but still not all that big either. Behind her lips, like with everyone else, are her teeth. Now as nothing in life are perfect neither are her teeth. Though not discolored in anyway, they are not Bright, so that they will light up where ever she walks, hardly. They are white enough to prove that she cleans and keeps care for them. However much she does, they are not the most perfect of teeth. Both bottom and top teeth are straight, and her bottom teeth are only slightly smaller than the top, You’ll also notice that she has a slight space between her two front teeth. Despite the imperfection, her smile is always something that can’t help but make others smile, and being around her one will not be without smiles.BE YOURSELF&&
likes: +Music - To many, music is something to listen to, and pass the time. To Parker, that's only one reason; and a very small one at that. Parker likes music because its a blunt display of emotion. You could put all your feelings into a song, and no have to worry about being embarrassed. If you were to say those things to someone you could be, or you could just make the both of you uncomfortable. With a song the person might not even know its about them; just what its about. Another reason is because music is one of the few things that can connect everybody. No matter what language you speak, you can understand the emotion behind the music.
+Movies- Parker is much like everyone else in the sense that he too would like to get away some times. With movies, it just makes it that much easier. You sit down for two hours and are instantly transported to a new world. Your problems don't exist, and frankly neither do you. Only the characters and their world are present. Its a release to not think about his problems, especially when she's getting her pants scared off.
+rain- To Parker, the rain can wash away anything. If she's feeling low when it rains, she won't feel so bad knowing that once the rain clears so will his bad mood. She sometimes imagines that its washing away everything bad that ever happened. If she's having a good day when it rains, she'll walk in it, feeling like if there was anything negative about the day; the rain just took it out.
+the stars - The stars give her purpose, Its really as simple as that. At night she'll sit out on the garage roof, sometimes with her guitar; and will just stare up at the sky. The stars make life seem possible, it shows her that the world is vast and if she can't get what she wants now, its only a matter of time until she does. There is a world of possibility out there, the journey is closer than you think; all you have to do is reach for it.
+snow- There is nothing more purifying to Parker, than the snow. Everything seems much more possible when it snows. It brings back childhood memories, old dreams, and things that you never thought were possible. Nothing bad has ever happened to Parker when it snowed, so naturally its like a safety blanket. At the first sign of snow, she is grabbing a coat and heading out the door, smiling up in the air as it falls in her eyes; ready for the good times to start.
+Travel: Traveling was something that was placed in her since her moms death. Her dad was a constant travelers before she was shipped off to her grandmother; and she was old enough to appreciate it. It was seeing a new place that just captured her heart, the beauty and how it was always in sight and yet out of reach. Traveling allowed her to meet new people, connect and find new friends.
+Candy:For someone like Parker, candy is a must have. She needs sugar to keep up her constant hyper state, and is often seen with a candy of some kind sticking out of her jeans pocket as she skateboards down the street.
dislikes:
+spiders – To Parker spiders are just the worst possible thing on the planet. They have so many legs and eyes, and they move at an incredible speed. No to mention once they hatch they eat whatever’s near them; thanks but no thanks, she’ll pass on the spiders.
+ He hates it when people bite their nails - TO Parker, there is nothing less attractive then a guy that in gnawing on his hand. As she puts it, "If I wanted to date a cannibal I would, thanks." Besides if you think about it, there are over a million different types of bacteria under your nails, if you're chewing on them, they're now in your mouth. Now think about kissing that mouth, would YOU want to? Parker wouldn't and the instant she notices someone, she points out how disgusting she thinks it is.
+ resents liars- A liar is a person that you can't trust, so why would she surround herself with people that she can't trust. On another note, Parker feels that a liar is a waste of space; what is so horrible that you have to lie about it. She doesn't lie, she'll be brutally honest even if it hurts someone; though she'd feel bad about it later. The only person she would lie to ever, would be a person she didn't trust; the only reason she would lie would be to protect someone.
+ unreliable people- When things go down, you're going to want someone on your side that's going to be there. If she were about to get into a fight with someone, and a friend said they would be there for her; she'd expect them to because she would be there for them. Its also the same as if she had a project for someone, slip the responsibility down the middle; if one half isn't reliable; then there goes half the grade. Honestly, she can't understand why anyone would trust an unreliable person.
+Silence- To Parker silence is so loud. There is nothing that could be so contradictory than silence. It speaks Volumes, saying everything that a person has to say, without them having to say anything. It actually freaks her out and is one of the reasons that she is never seen without her ipod in her pocket. If something gets to silent for her, she'll pull it out to save herself..
strengths:
Running
Singing
staying calm in bad situations
detecting a liar
swimming
weaknesses: being clumsy
laughing at everything
keeping quiet
dancing well
playing the drums
overall personality:
loyal and selfless : Parker is a Reliable person, so long as you don’t lie to her. If you find yourself stuck in a situation, bad, or possibly horrible; she’ll help you out. The only catch in the whole matter is you have to be honest with her. If she’s going to put her neck on the line for someone, he has to know every dirty little detail of the situation; no matter how horrible and she’ll tag along for help. If she makes a promise, you should expect her to keep it, because she will. It’s something that a few people, actually don’t like about her. It’s a good quality in someone, sure, but at the same time the extent of it can be rather annoying. No matter what her troubles, if you need her, she’ll be there. She could be having the worst day possible, but if a friend calls her with a problem; she forgets she even had a problem in the first place to help them. She always puts other people before herself; but she is not a push over. Parker can tell when someone is lying to her, and she often has a good sense in judging a persons character when meeting them. She’ll know almost off the bat if they person isn’t worth her time.
Exuberant: Parker is in all sense a firecracker. Once she gets started its extremely difficult to stop her. Easily excitable, she often animates her words with quick hand gestures that sometimes make it difficult for others to follow what she’s saying. If you happen to be talking with her, you should expect rapid subject changes as its very difficult of her to not be distracted. Everything catches her interest, and everything sets her on a new path just as fast as the first. Its very difficult to catch sight of Parker sitting still, in fact its almost impossible. If she finds herself in a situation where sitting down is the only option, you’ll find that the bright haired girl it tapping her feet, bobbing her knee; or tapping her fingers in an attempt to keep moving. The gestures often get her In trouble in class, as the constant movement tends to distract not only the other students around her, but her teachers as well.
Kind If you happen to be one of those people sitting alone in the lunch room, and Parker hops on in that room; expect not to be sitting alone much longer. The seventeen year old finds that it is her responsibility to make sure that no one is left without a friend. To her the world has been a cold place, and she knows what its like to feel alone and friendless; horrible. SO she makes sure that if she can help it, she will. If you don’t want someone to worry about you, then don’t bother being friends with Parker. The moment you agree to be her friend, you just about sign a contract allowing her to worry. If you’re sad, if something happens, even the tiniest of things set Parker off into a sea of worry.CAN'T RUN FROM YOUR PAST&&
parents:Lucas and Deirdre Stevens
siblings: none
other: Aleen Stevens (Grandmother)
Darren Hazard (cousin)
pets:----
overall history: Its often stated that friendships between vampire and werewolves just shouldn’t happen; so what would one say about a relationship? Well if you’re smart you wouldn’t even attempt it, but that wasn’t the case for Lucas and Deirdre Stevens. Lucas was your normal werewolf, a bit of a bad boy, with a devil could care attitude, and Deirdre was your typical Vampire. Party animal, hyper ball of energy and over all nice girl. When the two mixed it was easy to see there was love in the air; but it was also easy to detect that nothing good could come of their relationship. Neither of their families approved of the relationship, and after a good amount of fighting, the too decided to just leave their families behind and prove them wrong.
For a while everything worked in their favor, until everything didn’t. Parker was born, and Lucas happened to lose his job. Keeping up with a child that, to his horror wasn’t werewolf dominant, was something he wasn’t sure he could handle. Not to mention the fact that Parker just wasn’t the little boy that he was hoping for. He wanted to teach her to hunt, but he couldn’t as that was something he didn’t really have control over. Instead that was left up to Deirdre and after a short period of time, Lucas had enough. Snapping in a bought of anger, he found that he had ended up murdering the love of his life. For a month he kept hidden, dragging Parker around the globe with him in fear that he would be caught for his wife’s murder.
In truth he didn’t want Parker with him because she looked far too much like her mother, the only thing from him was her eye color and nose shape; the rest of her appearance was Deirdre. It was the main reason why in the end he brought the 12 year old to Deirdre’s mother; leaving no word except for being sorry. At first Aleen treated Parker like a pest and a waste of space as she too was haunted by the resemblance the girl held to her mother. However after about a year, she grew over that and treated the girl the way she should be treated, feeling horrible for having treated her any differently. As this time came, she also brought Parker around her cousins, the ones from her vampires side as Parker was not allowed among werewolves in fear that she would follow in her mother’s footsteps.
At first the encounters with her cousins was odd. They treated her like she smelled, and often picked on her. On in particular treated her like she was dirt to be walked on, but she acted like he was her biggest hero. Parker and Darren's relationship was something that no one could quite understand. However one day something happened, that Parker seemed to be there for and Darren looked at her a little differently than he had; trying his best to make up for the horrible way he had once treated her. Parker, couldn’t be more happier; her cousin, the boy she saw as an older brother, finally treated her like more than a worm in mud.ALL I NEED IS THE REST&&
secret word:fallen angel
other characters on this site?:ethan strauss
anything else?:I know you guys aren't accepting females at the moment.. but I used to have Parker here.. before she was deleted for whatever reason.. and I wanted to create before I didn't get the chance.. so I know she won't be accepted until you're accepting females.
sample roleplay: I took this from another site I'm onNot in a million years would Deirdra think she would be heading toward the football field, again. She had a strict plan to avoid the area since her first year at St. Laurent's. She came for a game, thinking maybe she could find something of interest to draw. All she ended up with was a football to the head after five minutes of arriving, and that was her first time near a football field since she was ten. Back then she was on her own football team, her fathers idea, which like all of his ideas; were bad. He insisted that if she could dance, then she could coordinate running and kicking a ball. It didn't take long before he realized that she wasn't at all graceful when it came to sports. Her first time in the game and she tripped over the ball she was supposed to be kicking, and ended up with a face full of mud and grass.
Her past with the area haunted her to the point that she now avoided it at all costs, and yet it was the exact place she was headed. In on hand she held the wooden box that held her art things, from pencils to paints, and in the other arm she held a small folded up easel for her to work on. The objects were slightly bulky and made walking a tad difficult, so she had to stop every so often to reposition them before she went on. She still couldn't believe she was going to attempt to paint anything that had to do with football. She could already imagine what would happen. Deirdra would lift her hand up, paintbrush at the ready, and then the ball would come flying in her direction for whatever reason, and..well it would end badly. In her mind there was no possible way this wouldn't end badly.
When her eyes finally took in the site of the field, she gripped the easel tighter and marched forward toward where the stands were. It was the only place her eyes went as she feared the sight of anyone actually playing would make her run. She knew someone was there, or a few people; she really didn't know. All she knew was she could hear running, and the ball being kicked and that was enough for her. A person, or people were there, and once she set up everything, whoever it was, or whoever they were had better still be there. It kind of made her nervous knowing that she was going to have to watch whatever was going on, she would actually see if the ball was coming toward her; but that made it worse.
If she didn't see it coming, then she had a better excuse than if she did, and just let it hit her. Still she needed to paint someone, and she needed to represent movement. Make the picture work so well, that it looked as if it were coming off the page, actually moving; and she needed something new. She needed inspiration in the form of something that would never inspire her; that's where football came in. Reaching the perfect spot, or really the only spot she could go before the easel started to slip from her grasp, Deirdra started to set up. It was just as difficult as she thought it might be, what with the bleachers not being so wide, but she some how managed to get the easel to sit steady. Sitting down in front of it, she pulled the wooden box beside her and snapped it open revealing everything she could possibly need.
Running her fingers gently across the pens and paint brushes a smile formed across her lips and she felt herself relax. She could do this, even if it meant that it would end in a concussion. The problem, however, started when she didn't know where to start. Peering once toward the field she took in the bright grass, the ball moving, and the person moving with it. Movement. That was what she needed to understand. Pulling out a small paint tray, and a few select colors, she got to work sorting everything so that it was within reach, and stopping only when the paint was on the fine tip of her brush. Relaxing herself she closed her eyes, letting her mind paint the picture she needed, stroke by stroke, color by color; until finally her arm moved forward ready to the task. Sliding her eyes back open , she watched as the brush moved across the canvas, following the path she saw moments ago behind her lids.