Post by acetone on Dec 23, 2009 15:52:34 GMT -7
† Alayna - Lynnae - Vladimer †
†Aly†
[/center]† General Information †
Full Name: Alayna Lynnae Vladimer
Nicknames: Aly
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 22
Age they appear:
Occupation: doesnt need to work.
Orientation: straight
Health Problems: the scars on her body cause her great pain sometimes. especially the ones on her shouldar.
† Personality †
Basic Personality:
Sweet} Alayna is what some people would call a king hearted person. If she seems someone on the street that needs a hand Alayna will be the first one to turn around and help them. Alayna is very patient when it comes to problems, or children because she knows that those are things that cannot be forced. Alayna is the first one to show you a smile, and will most likely keep that smile throughout the day. Very few things upset Alayna, and it takes a lot to really make her angry. Though sometimes shes known to be shy, there are other times when Alaynas known to let loose and get crazy. Where she used to live in Rome Alayna helped out with the children and the injured at the Roman Hospital. She would read to them and talk to them when no one else would give them the time of day.
Compassionate} Alayna is what many would call a great lover. She will not commit to a person unless she has true feelings for them. Alayna will bring everything she can into a relationship because she is always afraid of loosing the ones she cares about. When Alayna cares about something she will give it all shes got. But because of her issues with love in the past Alayna does tend to keep her heart under wraps until she is sure you deserve it. But when you have Alaynas heart you arent going to loose it very easily. Alayna will through herself into hell for something she cares about, and doesnt really care where it takes her. Alayna will be the one who will be there for you, talk to you when you need it, give you hugs and kisses, and make love to you like youve never had it before. Shes just an overall amazing lover.
Protective} Because Alayna is so scared of loosing people she loves Alayna can be WAY overprotective. She is the first one to tell you that she does not like a certain situation. If one of her friends are in trouble Alayna is the one to jump in her truck and come running. If anyone really needs Alayna she is there. Alayna does tend to take situations a little worse than they actually are and blow the cap even when she doesnt really need to. Alayna will end up being the great mother because she is so protective of those around her. Alayna will be the first one to step in and lend a hand, and if she sees someone in trouble thats where shell be. Her horses and her dog is also another example. If someone is too rough on them Alayna will step in immediately and put that person in their place.
Hot Tempered} Being Italian Alayna has that typical temper. Normally Alayna is good at keeping it under wraps and under control but if youre around her when she has a mood swing you might want to watch out. Alayna knows how to fight and defend herself, so even if you tick her off just a little bit Alayna will kick your butt. Very few things tick Alayna off as easily as if you abuse her horses, or her friends. Once you get on her bad side youll never go back. Once youve lost Alaynas trust, her pride and her anger will not let you have it back. Alayna tries to keep her temper under control but sometimes it just has to come out. Typical Italian.
Likes:
† horses
† nature
† men
† parties
† having fun
Hates:
† idiots
† abusers
† when her animals are hurt
† not getting what she wants
† not helping
Talents:
† helping others
† shes unbelievably compassionate
† riding horses
† training animals
† hiding herself
Habits:
† biting her nails
† staying away from people
† turning down men that want her
† not trusting people very often
† getting over protective of her animals
† Appearance †
Skin Color: pale, but sometimes tan if she stays in the sun.
Hair Color: a deep brown
Eye Color: hazel to dark brown
Build: skinny and muscular
Piercings/Scars/Tattoos: many many scars.
Choice of Clothing: most of the time a tank top, blue jeans and boots.
Wolf Appearance: (only required for werewolf characters)
Other:
Alaynas hair is long and wavy, sometimes if Alayna likes to take the time she will straighten it. But that doesnt happen often. Especally since she moved to Forks, the wet air tends to make her hair frizzy and curl up again. Alayna doesnt like damaging her hair by coloring it or anything like that, so normally her hair remains long and remains a dark brown color. Lightening up some when shes out in the sun. Concidering shes living in Forks now Alaynas hair is almost almost a dark brown almost black. Her body remains a dark tan, even though shes not in the sun as much anymore. Most likely because of her heritage. Her legs are long and tan, who doesnt fall in love with that? Alayna isnt the oh thats nasty tan, shes the all natural beautiful looking tan that every woman wants.
Alayna is a tall, well muscled young woman. Normally youll find Alayna dressed in a tight tank top, and blue jeans, rarely stretching her shoes from boots. But sometimes on the rare occasion youll find Alayna in a dress, or something sexy. Alayna has a scar on her right shouldar blade, on her back. It stretches from the top of the shoulder, across the shoulder, and stops in between her shouldar blades. Alaynas skin tone is normally tan, from spending long hours out in the sun. But when its colder outside Alayna tends to lighten up a bit, but her tan really never goes away because of her heritage. She has a tattoo on the scar on her back, it completely covers the scar. Its just a bunch of black scars.
Many scars cover Alaynas body. Most of them arent near that bad, but there are a couple that are ugly looking. The one on her back for example, is one of the nasty ones. It came from a horse kicking her square on the shouldar and dragging his sharp hoof across her skin tore her back all up. Its a jagged scar starting at the top of hr shouldar, stretching across her back and across the shouldar blade of her right shouldar as well. Alayna doesnt normally like showing it off, but she doesnt really care all that much anyway. Another one of the really bad scars is one on her ankle, it stretches completely around her ankle. That was from getting her leg caught and almost completely sawed off on some wire fencing.
† History †
History:
this is recycled just so you know so some of it may not fit. General idea is still the same.
Alayna was born into a very rich and privaledged family. Though they did not let it get to their heads. Alaynas mother, Cora, was a Andalusian horse breeder and a VERY kind woman. Alaynas father, Seth, was a very accomplished lawyer even though he was more stern than Cora he was still a very good man. At first they lived in Tuscany, Italy. That was where Alayna was born and they were very successful in Tuscany. They had a nice estate with a simple house that Seth had built himself, with barns for the horses and dog houses for the dogs that Cora also bred. For about five years Tuscany was all she knew. The berry trees, the peach trees, the harvest festival, the flag throwing show. Tuscany was the perfect place to raise a child , until tragedy struck the family. The worst thing imagineable to tear the family apart happened and Alayna thought she would never be the same.
One night her father had to fly to Paris to do a very big case. Apparently a gang murderer was on trial and wanted Seth as his lawyer. Alayna growing up was always the daddys girl and the tom boy, so every night Seth would call not only to talk to his wife for hours each night but to also talk to his daughter. One night he didnt call. Seth was the all round family man, so when he didnt call they knew something was wrong. After two days Cora would be up all night crying and Alayna would disapear with her stallion for hours just roaming the roads hoping that she would find her father coming home. After about a week they finally got a phone call. Seth has lost the case and the authorities assumed that some gang members of the crew that Seth was defending killed him. They found his body in an ally way with gunshot wounds. The only truly sad thing was that he had his phone out, and his home phone number was the one he was dialing. Seth had been trying to call and yet they had killed him before he could.
After that Cora's heart practically died. She became less of a mother and left her duties as a breeder. At twelve Alayna was the only one keeping both the family business up and keeping her family together. After about a month Cora finally decided that she wanted them to move, taking the horses, the dogs the money, everything. Seth's life insurance only made them even more richer than they were before so the travel there was no problem. Cora wanted to go to Rome. It was slightly different from the lush green Tuscany but Alayna eventually got used to it. Still though her mother drinks...and started smoking. Alayna was finding no love at home, no love anywhere else. It seemed like everyone on the planet knew about how Seth died and would make fun of Alayna and taunt her about her father. That was when Alayna began fighting, she learned to box not only to defend herself but to kick anyones butt who decided to make fun of her father. She loved him too much to let anyone tear apart her memory of him.
At 16 Alayna met Shane. He seemed like the most perfect person in the world, and it didnt take Alayna long to fall in love with him. They dated for two years, but the only reason they lasted that long was because Alayna wouldnt have sex with him. She knew that if she had sex with him than he would leave her, and over time Alayna had grown to love him too much to let him go. That was when all hell broke loose. Shane became extremelly abusive and overly protective. It was like he wanted only sex from her and he would do whatever it took to make sure she only did it with him. Alayna became scared but there was really nothing she could do. Eventually he did rape Alayna, and that alone tore her spirit apart. She was beaten nearly to death and the one person she thought would help her wouldnt even get off her bed to help her own daughter. After that Alayna never spoke to her mother again. It tore apart the family that had once been so great.
When Alayna turned 20 she returned to her home. Only to find that her mother had commited suicide. This was by far the hardest thing for her to do. Her mother left Rose Hill Farm to Alayna, but Alayna just could not bring herself to take it. After everything she had been through with her own family she just didnt want to deal with it anymore. There was nothing to hold her back any longer and so she wanted her own life. Little did she know there were men waiting for her. The Italian mob had come to get alayna. For a whole year they tortured Alayna to make sure that she would not speak about who really killed her father. Alayna is still badly scared both emotionally and phsyically and when they finally let her go Alayna went back to her home and found that seh still had one stallion left and her dog was still wandering around. Alayna took everything she had left and moved to Forks in order to start a new life.
Mother/Father: Cora & Seth Marten
Siblings: none
Offspring: none
Other: none
† RP example †
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Alayna felt the searing pain run through her chest again and again. Occasionally she would gasp and tense her body up but not once did she scream, she could not scream. Her life depended on it. Alaynas body was bruised and bleeding. Some idiot had done a terrible job at sewing up some of her deeper wounds but Alayna couldnt really complain. The men stood in front of her mumbling in Italian and Alayna understood every single word. Her head was swimming and she was trying hard not to pass out, she had lost track of how long she had been locked in this basement.. From the sounds she was hearing Alayna guessed that she wasnt far from the main square. Lucky for those people ones that had noticed her absence said nothing. Alayna did not want anyone else to get in trouble at her expense. Alayna cringed again as another shot of electricty ripped through her body, her cold feet shaking against the watery floor. Alayna wanted this all to stop, but little did she know the worst of it was about to come.
The men were laughing as they came up with another form of torture. Alayna hung her head, long brown hair in a tangled mess around her shouldars. One man cut the binds that held her to this chair while the other one picked her up roughly when she was free. Alayna closed her eyes, she didnt want to see what was coming. The man that was holding her turned Alayna upright and with great effort lifted Alayna up by her shouldars and then just dropped her. Alayna didnt have time to scream even if she wanted to. They had dropped her onto a fishing hook. It stuck into her chest right above hre and the cow will circle the mooooon!, ripped through her flesh until it stuck straight through her shouldar and ripped bone as it came back out again. Alayna was too afraid to move, she couldnt scream. That was all she was thinking. The men seemed to be satisfied as blood poured around Alayna, she was in so much pain. Then without a seconds glance they picked Alayna up and dropped her in the street right outside the door of the building she was in.
Alayna remembered that day very well. It still haunted her dreams. A woman had found her laying there almost dead from blood loss and had ran to get some help. Alayna spent almost four weeks in the hospital but she refused to tell anyone anything. Alayna had been much smarter than that. The whole reason they had spent a year torturing her then out of nowhere decided to let her go was because they knew Alayna wouldnt talk. Alayna hadnt wanted to die, her Italian fire had shown through and she was determined to survive. Her right shouldar constently causes Alayna pain but the doctors had told her that the pain will cease in time. Now however the pain wasnt near as constent as before, but still bad enough to make Alayna want to spend days in her home and never come out. That was when Alayna decided to move somewhere where no one would know who she was. The heiress to millions that she cant even touch til she was twenty five. No one in Ireland would know how her family had died, nor what had happened to her. But those scars were hard to hide, almost everyone noticed.
This was one of those days where Alayna did not want to get out of bed. Her speghetti strap had gotten twisted around her body from her tossing and turning all night and now it took all the strength she could muster just to sit up and untwist it. Yukon seemed to notice that Alayna wasnt exactly in the best mood today, for he did not badger her about going outside. Alayna knew that she needed to get out of bed, needed to do something, but knowing her she would much rather stay inside. Her little house was right next to many others. Wasnt exactly the place to go when Alayna wanted to spend her days alone. There was actually a ville that was coming up for sale. Maybe now it would be the time to buy it and make things more comfortable. Well Yukon looks like you win. Alayna got to her feet and stretched, feeling the strain in her shouldar and in many other places where she was still sore. Alayna hated mornings like these.
Walking into the bathroom Alayna looked at herself in the mirror. Her long brown hair was flowing evenly over her shouldars but the second she moved it the scars were clearly visible. She was only wearing a speghetti strap shirt and a pair of shorts, there were small scars on her legs and most of those had already begun to clear away, but the worst could be seen on her shouldar. This scar stretched to the nape of her neck, it was a long jagged scar that Alayna hoped and prayed would eventually disappear. But she knew that it would not happen. Running her fingers through her hair Alayna got most of the knots out and had her teeth brushed in a few minutes. The large wolf hybrid was sitting in front of the bathroom door waiting on her. Alayna scratched the tall animal inbetween his ears and walked into the closet, dressing in a tank top, blue jeans and cowboy boots Alayna was ready to go. Walking outside Alayna grabbed a hoodie from the jacket rack right inside the door and walked out. It wasnt really all that cold but Alayna wasnt going to take any chances.
Yukon had followed Alayna out the door and they walked the block to get to the stable where her horse was kept. As soon as Alayna opened the door Navarano whinnied at her as if to say what took you so long. Alayna gave him his grain and began cleaning the small amount of tack that she had brought here with her. There were things in there that had been there since the barn was built. By the time Alayna had the old tack in a trash box Nava had finished eating and was ready to go. Alayna spent a few minutes brushing the stallion down and making sure the black satin looked all nice and shiny. Placing a simple western bridle over the stallions head Alayna was finally ready to venture outdoors. It was still only nine a.m and Alayna welcomed the morning calls of the animals. Mounting on Nava's back Alayna liked the feel of the stallions body beneath her without the restraints of a saddle. Clicking her tongue the large stallion moved into a trot with ease, Yukon following close behind. Nava carried himself proudly, arching his neck and stepping high, Alayna couldnt help but be proud of him.
Alayna didnt really know where she wanted to go today. After her little mishap a few weeks ago all the way out by the ruins Alayna had not ventured that far out. Alayna patted her elegant stallion on the back as the sun was slowly beginning to rise. Alayna just wanted to ride all day and not be bothered by anyone. Once they got outside the town Alayna gently nudged the stallion into an easy lope. Nava pulled on the reins asking for more but Alayna was having slight difficulty keeping her seat. Every muscle and bone in her body was in great pain from the strain of not just tumbling over. But then again Alayna knew that she was slowly becomming strong again and she didnt mind that at all. That was the main reason she rode her horse so often, that and the fact that she just loved her horse so much. Nava moved with her reacting to every touch and cue that she gave him. This turned out to be a great day.
Alayna rode her stallion all day. Venturing even farther than the ruins and coming up into the mountains. When the sun was beginning to go down Alayna decided it was time to start heading home. Yukon had followed obediently, occasionally running off to play with some animal that he had found. Alayna had never discouraged the wolf side of him, and she never would. That was part of who he was. On their way back Alayna happened across a cemetary. Alayna knew this cemetary was here but she had never actually stopped by to look at it. Nava pranced uneasily and Alayna knew that it would be better just to let him graze outside the gate. This particular cemetary had been there since the town was built and would very easily be called ruins. Alayna liked this kind of thing. It showed the towns history.
Once she reached the gate it was dark outside. Alayna dismounted and took off her stallions bridle. Do not wander too far you two. She said as Nava wandered a few feet away to graze and Yukon began chasing deer in the field next to the cemetary. Alayna didnt know what it was but animals never seemed to like cemetarys. Alayna wasnt about to make hers go in with her. Alayna walked through the gate and felt as if something was pressing down on her stomach. Feeling immediately hot Alayna took off her hoodie, the scar on her neck protruding over her shirt but she didnt care. For all she knew she was alone. Alayna walked through the headstones, reading all the names. It wasnt until she came across a headstone that looked like the virgin mary that she stopped and sat in front of it. Alayna prayed, that her scars would heal, that she would find the love of her life, that her life would be happy again. That was all she could pray for. That was all she wanted.
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STATUS //finished
TAGS // joshua
WORD COUNT // 1929
LYRICS // taylor swift - white horse
NOTES // eh..half is recycled.
CREDIT // this superfantastical template was made by ZOESTOLEYOURCAT of caution !
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