Post by Flandre Scarlet on Aug 11, 2013 15:02:49 GMT
Name: Flandre Scarlet
Age: 495, appears to be about 10
Race: Vampire
Appearance: Being a vampire, the younger Scarlet sister has red eyes, and her two upper canines are pointed, resembling and often called fangs. Her hair is blonde and cut right above her shoulders, and a portion of it is tied into a ponytail on the left side of her head. She is usually clothed in a red dress and vest, covering a pink shirt. She wears a pink mob cap, with a red ribbon tied to it. Her wings are different than most vampires', including her sister's. They are actually artificial. They each consist of a flexible, enchanted iron bar, with eight crystals hanging from the underside. The crystals appear to be her method of flight, as they glow when she takes to the air. They also glow in certain combinations when she casts a spell, implying that they have some connection to her magical power. The crystals are different colors, but are arranged in specific patterns. The order is the same on each wing, and from her back to the tip, the pattern is light blue, blue, purple, pink, orange, yellow, light green, and light blue again.
Sample roleplay starter (in character!):
[Note: I use colors to distinguish the changes in tone and mannerisms that accompany Flande's two personalities. Pink text denotes her original psyche; the sad little vampire girl. Red denotes her other self, who was created to help deal with the pain of being locked up for nearly five centuries. Her red self is violent and cruel.]
Flandre was crying in tbe basement of the Scarlet Devil Mansion. The tears stained her childish cheeks, but she didn't care. There was no one there to see them. There was no one who cared.
"Why do they all hate me? Why are they all scared of me?" she asked the empty room.
"Because you are a monster; a freak," she said, her voice changing tone ever so slightly. "They all hate you. Even your own sister hates you! She locked you up down here so she wouldn't ever have to see your ugly face! She wishes you were never born."
The tears intensified. Between sobs, she managed to say "But nee-sama is my friend..."
She suddenly laughed, a wicked sound. "You don't have any friends! Nobody likes you!"
"Go away...I hate you, I hate you..."
"Go away? You're only alive because of me. Without me, you wouldn't have lasted this long. You would've killed yourself centuries ago!"
The tears abruptly stopped. The little girl turned her gaze up to the black ceiling. "What should I do?"
She laughed again. "Kill them. Kill them all! Find a way to break down the basement door, and kill them!"
"Okay, I will." The girl stared at the door longingly, knowing that it was shielded against her powers.
"They've hurt me so much....and soon there will be none of them left!"
Age: 495, appears to be about 10
Race: Vampire
Appearance: Being a vampire, the younger Scarlet sister has red eyes, and her two upper canines are pointed, resembling and often called fangs. Her hair is blonde and cut right above her shoulders, and a portion of it is tied into a ponytail on the left side of her head. She is usually clothed in a red dress and vest, covering a pink shirt. She wears a pink mob cap, with a red ribbon tied to it. Her wings are different than most vampires', including her sister's. They are actually artificial. They each consist of a flexible, enchanted iron bar, with eight crystals hanging from the underside. The crystals appear to be her method of flight, as they glow when she takes to the air. They also glow in certain combinations when she casts a spell, implying that they have some connection to her magical power. The crystals are different colors, but are arranged in specific patterns. The order is the same on each wing, and from her back to the tip, the pattern is light blue, blue, purple, pink, orange, yellow, light green, and light blue again.
Sample roleplay starter (in character!):
[Note: I use colors to distinguish the changes in tone and mannerisms that accompany Flande's two personalities. Pink text denotes her original psyche; the sad little vampire girl. Red denotes her other self, who was created to help deal with the pain of being locked up for nearly five centuries. Her red self is violent and cruel.]
Flandre was crying in tbe basement of the Scarlet Devil Mansion. The tears stained her childish cheeks, but she didn't care. There was no one there to see them. There was no one who cared.
"Why do they all hate me? Why are they all scared of me?" she asked the empty room.
"Because you are a monster; a freak," she said, her voice changing tone ever so slightly. "They all hate you. Even your own sister hates you! She locked you up down here so she wouldn't ever have to see your ugly face! She wishes you were never born."
The tears intensified. Between sobs, she managed to say "But nee-sama is my friend..."
She suddenly laughed, a wicked sound. "You don't have any friends! Nobody likes you!"
"Go away...I hate you, I hate you..."
"Go away? You're only alive because of me. Without me, you wouldn't have lasted this long. You would've killed yourself centuries ago!"
The tears abruptly stopped. The little girl turned her gaze up to the black ceiling. "What should I do?"
She laughed again. "Kill them. Kill them all! Find a way to break down the basement door, and kill them!"
"Okay, I will." The girl stared at the door longingly, knowing that it was shielded against her powers.
"They've hurt me so much....and soon there will be none of them left!"