Post by e on Nov 19, 2009 13:29:07 GMT -7
† Everett - Lewis - Harvester †
†Lady Eve†
[/center]† General Information †
Full Name: Everett Lewis Harvester
Nicknames: Eve
Gender: Technically Male
Race: Vampire
Age: If you ask Eve its 20 16. (36)
Age they appear: 36
Orientation: Bi sexual
Health Problems: Smokes, so some lung issues, but other than that nothing.
† Personality †
Basic Personality: (at least a 150 worded description)
Eve is the last kind of person you’d expect to hold such heavy artillery, and I mean that literally and figuratively. She came to America almost fifty years ago after having been attacked in the streets of London by a vampire, and since then she’s learned to just laugh at her fate.
Mostly Eve is carefree and humorous, turning everything into a big joke even when she knows its not. She’s been in tight situations before and managed to laugh her way out of it. However, when it comes to life or death situations she can be serious, especially if someone she’s loyal to is in danger. However, that doesn’t happen often because she’s not really loyal to anyone. Not yet anyways.
Her whole point of view on life is top dog bights the hardest but the sneaky dog gets all the food while the others fight. She just sells her stuff, makes the orders, does the dirty business under the table, and then makes ends meat.
Likes:
†Men and an occasional woman.
†Being Pretty
†A decent glass of wine
†Classical music
†The Color Pink
†Big BIG dogs
Hates:
†Confrontation (Ironic)
†Gore (Again, Ironic)
†Cocky Bastards
†Anyone who has anything mean to say about her.
†Having her “business deals” exposed, meaning if someone puts their cards on the table and wants her to do the same. She plays things close to the chest and doesn’t take too many risks.
Talents:
†Singing (In the shower)
†Painting (When she has the spare time)
†Using a gun or one of her weapons.
†Twisting things around with people, skillful with lying and twisting the truth.
†Being malicious when she wants to be.
Habits:
†Cracking a joke at the wrong times.
†Falling for a handsome face.
†Taking in stray dogs.
†Dressing up in frilly women’s clothing (Of course)
†Sometimes, when she feels like it, she change things up and dress in a suit and tie.
† Appearance †
Skin Color: White, pale
Hair Color: Usually Blond, occasionally something else.
Eye Color: Blue
Build: Stocky and short.
Piercings/Scars/Tattoos:None
Choice of Clothing: Usually Womens clothing.
Wolf Appearance: n/a
Other:
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† History †
History:
Eve was born Everett Lewis Harvester the third, first son of Everett and Joanna Harvester, a high class family with high expectations for their son. However, soon after he was born the whole vampire and werewolf thing started to happen and despite warnings of things only going to get worse for humans Eves parents were determined for him to have a proper upbringing and education. So they sent him away to a boarding school where Eve quickly realized he was more flamboyant than the other boys, and also he had a skill with manipulating people to get what he wanted. He was interested mostly in painting, and by the time he graduated he had nothing to be proud of but a few pieces of work and a long strand of ex boyfriends and girlfriends.
Horrified and humiliated, his parents practically disowned him. Eve had never felt an attachment to them in any case, and he began to make his way in life as a starving artist. In the meantime attacks from vampires and werewolves grew more and more prevalent until it became painfully obvious that Eve would either have to join one or die. He knew it was only a matter of time.
One night, after drinking the rest of his money at a local pub, Eve stumbled down a London street when he was attacked by a vampire who drank a lot of his blood and left him for dead. He doesn’t remember what happened afterwards, but he knew that someone must have taken pity on him because he woke up in a clinic for vampire attack victims. Not three days later the clinic was attacked and he had to flee for his life, not realizing that he had become a vampire and really didn’t need to fear other vampires anymore. Fighting the urge to drink blood, Eve wandered around until he reached a port where a ship was sailing for America. He boarded and ended up killing and drinking the blood of all of the sailors. Finding his new morbid way of life somewhat humorous, he grew a little insane that voyage and rarely ever talks about it.
Starving and lost, Eve left the ship with the few sailor survivors and found his way to New York City where he attached himself to an older vampire who did pretty much the same sort of thing Eve does now. He knows where and how to get all the latest weapons and explosives and sells them to the right customers. The only issue is he doesn’t choose a side. He wont swear allegiance to Izan, and thus doesn’t get that much business from them. However, he’s willing to sell to anyone who shows up with money.
Eve is one his side only and loyal mostly only to himself. However, a handsome face might be able to persuade him…
Mother/Father: Everett Lewis Harvester II
Siblings: None
Offspring: None
Other: Hmmm. Nope.† RP example †
From the Rp: Legends: The Darkness of Myrid
www.legendsofmyrid.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=courtyard&action=display&thread=53&page=1
The queen had gone to a place that often gave her comfort. She could still remember a time when she was young and innocent and alive. She would ride the forests of her fathers kingdom a lone and bareback, her blond hair billowing behind her as she did so...
Now she had changed greatly, no longer carefree, her gloomy expression showed her years of misery. Still she enjoyed going to the stables and seeing the grand stallions. She rarely road anymore...
Wearing a hood, she walked into the stable and went to the stall of her husbands stallion. A great black creature with a temper much like its former master. Still unlike its former master, it seemed to calm under the touch of Valerie, and when she reached out to it from beneath her cloak the horse puffed a breath of air that was visible before nuzzling her hand. The contact was soft and tender, and the queen found herself wishing Vincent to be with her...† Let's talk about you †
Name: M
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