Post by Erin on Dec 17, 2004 13:39:41 GMT -5
Name: Monica Starlet
Celebrity Used: Carrie-Anne Moss
Age: 24
Concept: Rogue
Species: Wererat
Level: Alpha
Homid Height: 6'0"
Homid Weight: 157
Lycan Height: 5 foot
Lycan Weight: 104
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
Race: White
Nationality: American
Special Abilities: Call of the Beast, Call of the Flesh, partial shifting, Able to stay concious shifting from beast form to human form
History:
Monica came from Brooklyn, New York. Born and bred New Yorker as her famly struggled to keep the shambled little house that her and her brother and sister lived in. Moni's child hood was great. She loved it, she relished in school, in all that she learned, and she was a very happy person. Nothing could phase her, nothing could make her down. Yet, it seemed that the world is cruel, and at only the tender age of sixteen, she was attacked by a wererat. She walked out of it with only a few scrathes, the wererat came out still alive, but in Moni's eyes, he should have died. Monica was destined to be some 6'5", which is why she was 6 foot when she was attacked at only 16. She had kept it secret from her family what was going on. She had tried with all her might, she had left when the night of the full moon was upon her, and well, she had basically changed ever since her first shifting. She became distant, cold, but that was nothing compared to what happened that turned her into the cruel, haunting bitch she is today.
She had a run in with a vampire, and he of course, could tell that she was a Lycan, and his Animal ro Call. Moni refused to be near him, she even hancuffed herself to her bed in silver hand cuffs when he tried to call her, having her little brother undo them when he finally stopped, but the vampire wasn't satisfied with that. So, coming home from a dinner date...with herself...she walked through the door to find that same vampire sitting on the dining room table. Moni was not strong enough but this time to be able to refuse his call. He was right in front of her, it was so strong, so powerful, she screamed and cursed and he chained her to a waiting wall. She wondered how long he had been there to have that ready. Feeling the incredible burn of the silver against her now naked flesh, she watched the vampire with the deadliest look. And he told her that she was going to suffer for not answering him, and suffer he made her do.
Person by person, Moni watched the vampire drag out her family members from the basement and kill them in front of her. Starting with her mother, as Moni was a Daddy's girl, and he was next on the list. She screamed, she begged, she pleaded, she recieved no mercy, and neither did her family. The brought out her brother next, killing him slowly as now there were multiple vampires there. Moni couldn't take this, and then they brought out her baby sister. Moni had to sit there and endure her screams, her please, begging Moni to save her as she was bitten all over her precious little body and drained to death. Moni cried then, the only time that anyone but herself would see her tears as she cursed the vampires, telling them that they will find their death soon.
They left Moni there, surrounded in chains, held up by them as she looked at her family and weeped. She wasn't interested in getting out of the chains at the moment, and then she screamed, a scream that would shill even the blood of vampires. A scream of vengange. Someone had heard her and had released her from the chains as now Monica was no longer crying, but her once so pretty features were twisted into that of hate, coldness, just death. And she let the cops take her family away as Moni had business to attend to, she would take care of her family once it was over. She waited til dawn, til the vampires were officially dead asleep and she had come in there with a sword, one she had stolen from a pawn shop. Gaurunteed silver. She found out the resting place to all of the vampires all were close to the Master vampire that wanted her for his own and she killed everyoene guarding their tomb. Slicing through hearts, decapitaing them, covering herself in their blood as she fought her way down to the crypts that the fiends had locked themselves away in. Being fron Brooklyn, Moni is an excellent lock picker and she found herself surrounded by tombs of the undead, now dead in their peaceful slumber.
She didn't risk them waking up, so she cut off all their heads first, going from coffin to coffin leaving the vampires headleass. She moved with undeniable speed as she went back and then ripped their hearts from their chest with her bare hands taking a bite out of each one, just for every bite they had taken from her family. She then came to the Master that had so cruelly drove her insane and reach in and ripped his heart from his chest, looking at his severed head as his eyes were open, but now, only in death, and she devoured the heart, hating the taste, but relishing in her absolute victory. And if that wasn't bad enough, she also got ahold of their accounts, stealing everything that belonged to them, gaining her fortune through their loss as she did it all with the utmost pleasure. And that's how Moni gained her fortune, from the death of her family, to the poor misquitoes' deaths.
Monica stayed rogue, being on her own, struggling with acceptance of her beast as now she fully does, but she had only one person to guide her through it. Her name is Isabella Dominguiz. The only person that Moni had truly loved after she lost her own family. Bella taught her a numerous amount of things, and Moni will always be greatful to her for it. She had left New York, no longer able to live in the place that her family was killed to join Bella in New Orleans. She arrived there on the night of the Full Moon and also the night that the Lycan war had broken out. Moni is a silver fanatic, she has silver crosses, silver ammo, silver guns, silver knives. She had found Bella at the club when all the slaughter started. Bella, and Moni joined up with a powerful hyena that night, just for back up as it worked rahter well when the fighting broke loose. Moni was attacked by a bear, and nearly killed when a white tigress jumped in and saved her. She owes her life to Vanessa, as well as Bella does too. And after it was all over, Moni and Bella left.
Moni decided to try the Rodere that Bella was the Queen of Only to have things turn out trerribly as she had joined with one of those blood suckers and Moni was not having it, so she left, letting Bella play her submissiveness to that leach and moved on to Kansas City. There to just be a Rogue, and a lurker that well, comes in quite handy to the right sources of information wanters. Moni in all honesty just wants some place to belong, somewhere she can call home, and so far, KC has given her that opportunity, and she just is there, in the shadows. Always watching, always watching.
Celebrity Used: Carrie-Anne Moss
Age: 24
Concept: Rogue
Species: Wererat
Level: Alpha
Homid Height: 6'0"
Homid Weight: 157
Lycan Height: 5 foot
Lycan Weight: 104
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
Race: White
Nationality: American
Special Abilities: Call of the Beast, Call of the Flesh, partial shifting, Able to stay concious shifting from beast form to human form
History:
Monica came from Brooklyn, New York. Born and bred New Yorker as her famly struggled to keep the shambled little house that her and her brother and sister lived in. Moni's child hood was great. She loved it, she relished in school, in all that she learned, and she was a very happy person. Nothing could phase her, nothing could make her down. Yet, it seemed that the world is cruel, and at only the tender age of sixteen, she was attacked by a wererat. She walked out of it with only a few scrathes, the wererat came out still alive, but in Moni's eyes, he should have died. Monica was destined to be some 6'5", which is why she was 6 foot when she was attacked at only 16. She had kept it secret from her family what was going on. She had tried with all her might, she had left when the night of the full moon was upon her, and well, she had basically changed ever since her first shifting. She became distant, cold, but that was nothing compared to what happened that turned her into the cruel, haunting bitch she is today.
She had a run in with a vampire, and he of course, could tell that she was a Lycan, and his Animal ro Call. Moni refused to be near him, she even hancuffed herself to her bed in silver hand cuffs when he tried to call her, having her little brother undo them when he finally stopped, but the vampire wasn't satisfied with that. So, coming home from a dinner date...with herself...she walked through the door to find that same vampire sitting on the dining room table. Moni was not strong enough but this time to be able to refuse his call. He was right in front of her, it was so strong, so powerful, she screamed and cursed and he chained her to a waiting wall. She wondered how long he had been there to have that ready. Feeling the incredible burn of the silver against her now naked flesh, she watched the vampire with the deadliest look. And he told her that she was going to suffer for not answering him, and suffer he made her do.
Person by person, Moni watched the vampire drag out her family members from the basement and kill them in front of her. Starting with her mother, as Moni was a Daddy's girl, and he was next on the list. She screamed, she begged, she pleaded, she recieved no mercy, and neither did her family. The brought out her brother next, killing him slowly as now there were multiple vampires there. Moni couldn't take this, and then they brought out her baby sister. Moni had to sit there and endure her screams, her please, begging Moni to save her as she was bitten all over her precious little body and drained to death. Moni cried then, the only time that anyone but herself would see her tears as she cursed the vampires, telling them that they will find their death soon.
They left Moni there, surrounded in chains, held up by them as she looked at her family and weeped. She wasn't interested in getting out of the chains at the moment, and then she screamed, a scream that would shill even the blood of vampires. A scream of vengange. Someone had heard her and had released her from the chains as now Monica was no longer crying, but her once so pretty features were twisted into that of hate, coldness, just death. And she let the cops take her family away as Moni had business to attend to, she would take care of her family once it was over. She waited til dawn, til the vampires were officially dead asleep and she had come in there with a sword, one she had stolen from a pawn shop. Gaurunteed silver. She found out the resting place to all of the vampires all were close to the Master vampire that wanted her for his own and she killed everyoene guarding their tomb. Slicing through hearts, decapitaing them, covering herself in their blood as she fought her way down to the crypts that the fiends had locked themselves away in. Being fron Brooklyn, Moni is an excellent lock picker and she found herself surrounded by tombs of the undead, now dead in their peaceful slumber.
She didn't risk them waking up, so she cut off all their heads first, going from coffin to coffin leaving the vampires headleass. She moved with undeniable speed as she went back and then ripped their hearts from their chest with her bare hands taking a bite out of each one, just for every bite they had taken from her family. She then came to the Master that had so cruelly drove her insane and reach in and ripped his heart from his chest, looking at his severed head as his eyes were open, but now, only in death, and she devoured the heart, hating the taste, but relishing in her absolute victory. And if that wasn't bad enough, she also got ahold of their accounts, stealing everything that belonged to them, gaining her fortune through their loss as she did it all with the utmost pleasure. And that's how Moni gained her fortune, from the death of her family, to the poor misquitoes' deaths.
Monica stayed rogue, being on her own, struggling with acceptance of her beast as now she fully does, but she had only one person to guide her through it. Her name is Isabella Dominguiz. The only person that Moni had truly loved after she lost her own family. Bella taught her a numerous amount of things, and Moni will always be greatful to her for it. She had left New York, no longer able to live in the place that her family was killed to join Bella in New Orleans. She arrived there on the night of the Full Moon and also the night that the Lycan war had broken out. Moni is a silver fanatic, she has silver crosses, silver ammo, silver guns, silver knives. She had found Bella at the club when all the slaughter started. Bella, and Moni joined up with a powerful hyena that night, just for back up as it worked rahter well when the fighting broke loose. Moni was attacked by a bear, and nearly killed when a white tigress jumped in and saved her. She owes her life to Vanessa, as well as Bella does too. And after it was all over, Moni and Bella left.
Moni decided to try the Rodere that Bella was the Queen of Only to have things turn out trerribly as she had joined with one of those blood suckers and Moni was not having it, so she left, letting Bella play her submissiveness to that leach and moved on to Kansas City. There to just be a Rogue, and a lurker that well, comes in quite handy to the right sources of information wanters. Moni in all honesty just wants some place to belong, somewhere she can call home, and so far, KC has given her that opportunity, and she just is there, in the shadows. Always watching, always watching.
