Post by edward on Oct 7, 2008 15:25:25 GMT -5
*get over it,
edward ANTHONY (masen) cullen
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hey b!tchs, melissa here.
i found `tddup on proboards support
and i joined because the plot is awesome.
i've been living for about fourteen years and about three of my life has been spent roleplaying
if you ever need me you can holla my name by PM or email [viewable in my profile]
edward ANTHONY (masen) cullen
hey b!tchs, melissa here.
i found `tddup on proboards support
and i joined because the plot is awesome.
i've been living for about fourteen years and about three of my life has been spent roleplaying
if you ever need me you can holla my name by PM or email [viewable in my profile]
*simple and sweet,
birth name, edward anthonymasen cullen.
nicknames, ed, cullen, anything else you can think of, really.
age && date of birth, seventeen && june 20th.
gender, male.
sexuality, straight.
extra, human.
original or canon, canon.
*i'm no supermodel,
hair colour, bronze & often styled in a 'messy' way.
eye colour, green.
height, six feet two inches.
weight, one hundred and thirthy six.
physical flaws, edward finds himself way too skinny for his age, even if he isn't too much. he is simply a lot thinner than all the guys around him, and because of this he tends to be very selfconscious.
general appearance, at least one paragraph.
play by, Robert Pattinson.
*this is me,
likes, at least 10
dislikes, at least 10
habits, at least three
weakness' at least three
strengths, at least three
goals,
secrets,
overall personality, at least two paragraphs
*my life story,
hometown,
current town, maine.
parents,
siblings,
pets,
other relatives,
history, at least three paragraphs
*how we do,
rp sample,
For the first time in over a hundred years, Edward had decided to let his anger out completely. In other words, he was hitting and breaking whatever he could find around him. He knew it was something he wouldn't have done normally, but then again, what was so normal nowadays? He sent his fists over and over again into the wall in the room he had been assigned. He knew that Carlisle wouldn't agree, and start giving him various other ways to let his anger out, but Edward simply couldn't help it anymore. He wasn't the old Edward Cullen he once was. He was broken beyond repair, and nothing could change that. Not Alice, not Carlisle, not anyone.
There was, of course, some things he still couldn't comprehend. How could Bella, the one girl he had ever had true feelings for during his vampire life, leave him for that fleabag, Jacob Black? Had she not been aware that he would have given anything and everything in the world for her? Except he knew there was one exception to that. He never would've turned her into a vampire for another while, and he did know it was the one thing that she had wanted to desperatley for so long.
He stopped hitting the wall, realizing he had hit just about every square inch of the place. His coal black eyes looked around, trying to find one more thing for him to hit before he left the room for possibly the rest of the day. The house was empty. All except for Alice and him. He could hear her thoughts quite clearly. She was thinking about how everything had changed. Edward had noticed all the changes she was thinking about, yet he couldn't do anything about it. The more he tried, the more he seemed to sink lower into his depressive state. He could also hear her clearly thinknig about Tanya. He was honestly starting to get fed up with her trying to get his attention. He knew what she was trying to do. Why shouldn't he, especially since she had been trying the same thing for years?
He took a slow, steadying breath as he headed out of the room, trying to think of something he could do all day to try, probably unsuccesfully once again, to forget about Bella the past few years of his eternal life. He walked down the stairs at a regular human pace. It seemed like forever since he had last ran to his full speed capacity. So much that he had gotten used to moving slowly. "Where is everyone?" he asked Alice slowly as he approached her. No 'hello's of 'good morning's. His family was probably used to it that way anyhow. He hadn't been too polite to anyone in ages. One more thing that had changed about him.
anything else,
secret,
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this application template was made by melody of whitepages, a.k.a. melodymonte
all header credits come from songs or something i just came up with randomly
leave the credits on or melody won't be happy at all... and you don't want to see her upset.
birth name, edward anthony
nicknames, ed, cullen, anything else you can think of, really.
age && date of birth, seventeen && june 20th.
gender, male.
sexuality, straight.
extra, human.
original or canon, canon.
*i'm no supermodel,
hair colour, bronze & often styled in a 'messy' way.
eye colour, green.
height, six feet two inches.
weight, one hundred and thirthy six.
physical flaws, edward finds himself way too skinny for his age, even if he isn't too much. he is simply a lot thinner than all the guys around him, and because of this he tends to be very selfconscious.
general appearance, at least one paragraph.
play by, Robert Pattinson.
*this is me,
likes, at least 10
dislikes, at least 10
habits, at least three
weakness' at least three
strengths, at least three
goals,
secrets,
overall personality, at least two paragraphs
*my life story,
hometown,
current town, maine.
parents,
siblings,
pets,
other relatives,
history, at least three paragraphs
*how we do,
rp sample,
For the first time in over a hundred years, Edward had decided to let his anger out completely. In other words, he was hitting and breaking whatever he could find around him. He knew it was something he wouldn't have done normally, but then again, what was so normal nowadays? He sent his fists over and over again into the wall in the room he had been assigned. He knew that Carlisle wouldn't agree, and start giving him various other ways to let his anger out, but Edward simply couldn't help it anymore. He wasn't the old Edward Cullen he once was. He was broken beyond repair, and nothing could change that. Not Alice, not Carlisle, not anyone.
There was, of course, some things he still couldn't comprehend. How could Bella, the one girl he had ever had true feelings for during his vampire life, leave him for that fleabag, Jacob Black? Had she not been aware that he would have given anything and everything in the world for her? Except he knew there was one exception to that. He never would've turned her into a vampire for another while, and he did know it was the one thing that she had wanted to desperatley for so long.
He stopped hitting the wall, realizing he had hit just about every square inch of the place. His coal black eyes looked around, trying to find one more thing for him to hit before he left the room for possibly the rest of the day. The house was empty. All except for Alice and him. He could hear her thoughts quite clearly. She was thinking about how everything had changed. Edward had noticed all the changes she was thinking about, yet he couldn't do anything about it. The more he tried, the more he seemed to sink lower into his depressive state. He could also hear her clearly thinknig about Tanya. He was honestly starting to get fed up with her trying to get his attention. He knew what she was trying to do. Why shouldn't he, especially since she had been trying the same thing for years?
He took a slow, steadying breath as he headed out of the room, trying to think of something he could do all day to try, probably unsuccesfully once again, to forget about Bella the past few years of his eternal life. He walked down the stairs at a regular human pace. It seemed like forever since he had last ran to his full speed capacity. So much that he had gotten used to moving slowly. "Where is everyone?" he asked Alice slowly as he approached her. No 'hello's of 'good morning's. His family was probably used to it that way anyhow. He hadn't been too polite to anyone in ages. One more thing that had changed about him.
anything else,
secret,
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
this application template was made by melody of whitepages, a.k.a. melodymonte
all header credits come from songs or something i just came up with randomly
leave the credits on or melody won't be happy at all... and you don't want to see her upset.