Post by ferrari on Jun 7, 2009 22:52:28 GMT -7
†FERRARI MARISSA SPADE†
†SPADE†
[/center]†General Information†
Full Name:
Ferrari Marissa Spade.
Nicknames:
Spade.
Gender:
Female.
Age:
Eighteen.
Age They Appear:
Eighteen.
Race:
Human.
Orentation:
Heterosexual.
Health Problems:
None.
†Personality†
Basic Personality:
Ferrari is a strong person. Blunt, foreceful and a to the point type of girl. She is a real smart ass and feels she has to have the last word in everything. She is very over confident and knows she is sexy and skilled in many ways. She has natural charisma, drawing people to want to get to know her when she walks into a room. Despite being as mean as she is, she is very respectful. Respect is something that means a lot to her and if you earn her respect she will show respect to you. Also, if you're lucky enough to get on her good side, she is very protective and will do anything to make you safe or get revenge against someone who hurt you.
Likes:
† Cars.
† Money.
† Boys.
† Sex.
† Partying.
Hates:
† Whiners.
† Liars.
† Posers.
† Users.
† Prissy Girls.
Talents:
† Driving.
† Flexability.
† Styling Hair.
† Mechanics.
† Dancing.
Habits:
† Cracking Her Knuckles.
† Biting Her Lip.
† Crossing Her Arms.
† Staring Into Space.
† Playing With Her Hair.
†Appearance:†
Skin Color:
White.
Hair Color:
Black.
Eye Color:
Blue.
Build:
Slender.
Piercing/Scars/Tattoos:
-- She has her ears pierced in three places.
-- She has a belly button piercing.
-- She has a stud pierced into her nose on the left side.
-- She has two pistols tattooed onto her body. One on each of her hips. They are facing downward and tilted outward slightly.
Choice of Clothing:
Sexy, Sporty, Girly.
Wolf Appearance:
N/A.
Other:
height;
Five Foot Four Inches.
weight;
One Hundred And Sixteen Pounds.
†History:†
History:
Ferrari Spade was born to well known gang members, Lucas and Elise Spade. Her father, Lucas, was the leader of this powerful gang and so Ferrari had to be prepared to take his place if anything happened to her father. She had a brother, but he refused to take part in anything involved with the gang. Her mother was just in the gang because Ferrari's father was. Ferrari never went to school because she was taught stuff that she would definatly need to know because, unlike her brother, Ferrari wanted to be in the gang. She was taught how to make drugs, shoot, and drive all before age ten. At age twelve, Ferrari met a guy that she fell in love with, or what she thought was love. This guy was three years older then her and they still started dating. One day, when Ferrari was fourteen and he was seventeen, he took Ferrari out on a date and he tried to have sex with her. She said she wasn't ready and she wouldn't do it so he raped her. She got pregnant and her parents were going to force her to get an abortion, but Ferrari wanted to keep the baby. So, she ran away from home and gave birth to a baby girl. She named her Eva and Ferrari loved her to death. Unfortunantly though, the baby died two weeks after birth. This devasted Ferrari and she attempted suicide. It didn't work though. Ferrari knew that she should live on and try to get over her daughters death. Find a nice guy and have children with him. Ferrari never had a job and couldn't get a job because she never had any school. So, at age fifteen, Ferrari did the only job she could do without schooling. She became a hooker. Ferrari lives an old, dirty, one bedroom apartment. She hates her life the way it is now and doesn't know what she can do. She won't try to kill herself anymore, but she wishes she could. Ferrari is unaware of all the werewolves and vampires around the city she lives in now. Will they take advantage of her for this?
Mother/Father:
Elise Spade (F - 43 - Deceased)
Lucas Spade (M - 45 - Deceased)
Siblings:
Tyrese Spade - (M - 24 - Unknown)
Offspring:
Eva Spade (F - 4 - Deceased)
Other:
None.
†RP Example:†
Ferrari Spade is sitting on a old sofa in her one bedroom, dirty apartment. Her legs are sprawled across the couch and her left hand up, clicking down on the channel button on the TV remote control. Saturday night and there is absolutely nothing on television. Ferrari got frustrated and turned off the TV, throwing the remote on the messy coffee table in front of the sofa. Ferrari laid her head back and sighed before getting up and walking into the kitchen. It was completely dark and quiet. Ferrari opened the refrigerator door and she winced at the light the fridge gave off. Nothing to eat. Ferrari sighed once more and then went to take a step into the living room, but stopped in her tracks when she heard someone enter her apartment. Ferrari grabbed a pistol which was conveniently lying on the cupboard beside her. She knelt down and leaned up against the cupboard, listening to see if she could figure out who it was. All she heard was someone rustling around in her things.
After listening to this person go through her stuff for about five minutes, Ferrari got frustrated because they hadn't said nothing. Ferrari then peered around the corner of the cupboard and saw that her bedroom door was open and she saw a figure inside, going through her drawers. Ferrari crawled around the cupboard, being very careful that she wouldn't be seen. Ferrari then keep creeping closer and closer to her bedroom. She got to her bedroom door and hide against the wall beside it. Ferrari then took a deep breath and looked into her room through the slightly opened door. She closed her eyes so that they were just little slits, but she still could not pick out who the figure was. She removed her face from the doorway and was starting to get mad that she couldn't see who it was. She took a deep breath once again and began to stand up. When she was halfway to her feet, she dropped her pistol. She watched as it fell to the ground, making a huge noise as it hit the hardwood floor of her apartment. Ferrari closed her eyes, knowing that whoever was in her room would be coming out now to see what had happened. Lucky her.
Ferrari kept her eyes closed tightly, waiting for something to happen. For her to get shot, get her head sliced off, anything. Five minutes passed, nothing happened. Ten minutes, nothing. Fifteen minutes, still nothing. Ferrari must have scared whoever it was off. Ferrari then smiled and began to open her eyes. When she did she saw a tall, well built man before her. He had smooth pale skin, long jet black hair tied in a ponytail, eyes as black as night, and well chiseled features. In all, Ferrari thought her was undeniably sexy. He stood there, millimeters away from Ferrari's tensed body. Ferrari looked into his eyes and they did not look happy. He was good looking, but he wasn't going to do what Ferrari hoped he would do in his time in her apartment. The man grabbed her arms tightly, squeezing her wrists much to tightly, Ferrari struggled to get her arms free, but it was no use he was much too strong. With the blink of her eye, Ferrari was now flying across the room. The man had thrown her with one small flick of his wrist, like she had weighed less then a pound. Ferrari slammed against the wall and cried out in pain as she hit the hard floor. The man walked over to her and stood before her. Ferrari's, now intensely weak body lay before him. Ferrari looked up into his eyes and with one quick movement, she was in his arms and he had his teeth in her neck. He was slowly taking the blood from her body, she grew weaker and weaker until she lay limp in the man's large arms. With one last breath, she said her last word. This word she wish she had known before she had pursued this wicked being.
"Vampire..."
After listening to this person go through her stuff for about five minutes, Ferrari got frustrated because they hadn't said nothing. Ferrari then peered around the corner of the cupboard and saw that her bedroom door was open and she saw a figure inside, going through her drawers. Ferrari crawled around the cupboard, being very careful that she wouldn't be seen. Ferrari then keep creeping closer and closer to her bedroom. She got to her bedroom door and hide against the wall beside it. Ferrari then took a deep breath and looked into her room through the slightly opened door. She closed her eyes so that they were just little slits, but she still could not pick out who the figure was. She removed her face from the doorway and was starting to get mad that she couldn't see who it was. She took a deep breath once again and began to stand up. When she was halfway to her feet, she dropped her pistol. She watched as it fell to the ground, making a huge noise as it hit the hardwood floor of her apartment. Ferrari closed her eyes, knowing that whoever was in her room would be coming out now to see what had happened. Lucky her.
Ferrari kept her eyes closed tightly, waiting for something to happen. For her to get shot, get her head sliced off, anything. Five minutes passed, nothing happened. Ten minutes, nothing. Fifteen minutes, still nothing. Ferrari must have scared whoever it was off. Ferrari then smiled and began to open her eyes. When she did she saw a tall, well built man before her. He had smooth pale skin, long jet black hair tied in a ponytail, eyes as black as night, and well chiseled features. In all, Ferrari thought her was undeniably sexy. He stood there, millimeters away from Ferrari's tensed body. Ferrari looked into his eyes and they did not look happy. He was good looking, but he wasn't going to do what Ferrari hoped he would do in his time in her apartment. The man grabbed her arms tightly, squeezing her wrists much to tightly, Ferrari struggled to get her arms free, but it was no use he was much too strong. With the blink of her eye, Ferrari was now flying across the room. The man had thrown her with one small flick of his wrist, like she had weighed less then a pound. Ferrari slammed against the wall and cried out in pain as she hit the hard floor. The man walked over to her and stood before her. Ferrari's, now intensely weak body lay before him. Ferrari looked up into his eyes and with one quick movement, she was in his arms and he had his teeth in her neck. He was slowly taking the blood from her body, she grew weaker and weaker until she lay limp in the man's large arms. With one last breath, she said her last word. This word she wish she had known before she had pursued this wicked being.
"Vampire..."
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