Post by Harley Rosa Quinn on Jan 9, 2011 16:06:11 GMT -5
Sing For Absolution¡¿
You are never coming home
You are never coming home
“what is your name?’ “legion {HARLEY ROSA QUINN}... for we are many {16}.’
“summoning the old man{AIM, PM} takes{NONE}.’
“hell is any place{EASTERN STANDARD TIME} on earth over a matter of years{5}.’
“the power of Christ{HUMAN} compels you.’
tiptoe to your room a starlight in the gloom
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Nickname:; H
Age:; 16
Birth Date & Place:; December 1 & Manhattan, New York, USA
Species:; Human
Gender:; Female
Sexuality:; Heterosexual
Occupation:; Servant
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lips are turning blue a kiss that can't renew
i only dream of you my beautiful
[/font][/i]i only dream of you my beautiful
Hair Color:; White Blond/Pink
Eye Color:; Brown
Height:; 5'8"
Weight:; 120 lbs.
Perfections:; Flexibility, Her Violin skills
Flaws:; Bitemarks on her neck, Faded pink lines from where she cut herself
Tattoos & Piercings:; Snakebites
Personal Style:; Harley’s personal style had changed quite a bit. From the time she was able to dress herself, which was at the age of five, she would wear dresses and bows in her hair with her hair hanging straight down to her waist. As she got older, her style changed into that more of a tomboy looking style. From the time she was ten until recently, she would wear skinny jeans, sneakers, and girly looking t-shirts. She also dyed her natural white blond hair bright pink in color. She would also still wear bows in her hair. Since she has become a servant at the vampire clan’s house, she has to wear whatever they tell her to wear, but she insists on wearing the bows in her hair because it helps her remember where she came from.
Overall:; Harley has light blond hair that has been dyed pink and used to reach her waist. She has cut some of it off and it now reaches her shoulders and is cut choppy at the bottom. She also wears either a white or black bow, or a black headband with a black bow attached to it. She has pretty brown eyes that light up whenever she is happy or excited. Lately though, they have become more dull because of her cutting herself. She has snakebite piercings on her lower lip and she either wears lip rings in them or just simple bars in them. She still smiles, but not a lot of the time.
Harley’s personal style had changed quite a bit. From the time she was able to dress herself, which was at the age of five, she would wear dresses and bows in her hair with her hair hanging straight down to her waist. As she got older, her style changed into that more of a tomboy looking style. From the time she was ten until recently, she would wear skinny jeans, sneakers, and girly looking t-shirts. She also dyed her natural white blond hair bright pink in color. She would also still wear bows in her hair. Since she has become a servant at the vampire clan’s house, she has to wear whatever they tell her to wear, but she insists on wearing the bows in her hair because it helps her remember where she came from.
Harley has been told what to wear since being at the house. The first time she was told what to wear she hated that and when she was alone, she found something to cut herself with and she cut herself not once, but ten times on each arm, some of them deeper than others. She became so dizzy from the loss of blood; she ended up slumping against a wall. One of the clan found her and wrapped up her cuts and she was passed out for a couple days. She had never been told what to wear by her parents, and so because she wasn’t used to being told what to do, she felt fragile and exposed. She has stopped cutting herself and has complied with wearing what they tell her to wear.[/size][/color][/font][/ul][/center]
there's nowhere left to hide in no one to confide
the truth runs deep inside and will never die
[/font][/i]the truth runs deep inside and will never die
- Guys
- Being a servant
- Pepsi
- Playing her Violin
- Being a refrigerator
Dislikes:;
- When she used to cut herself
- Hot days
- Cleaning
- Being a Virgin
- Being a refrigerator
Desires:;
- Someone to love
- To be strong
- To be loyal to the Vampires
Fears:;
- Being broken in half
- Alessandro Morretti
- Staying a virgin forever
Strengths:;
- Playing her violin
- Dancing
- Servicing the vampires with her blood
Weaknesses:;
- Being fed off of
- Pepsi
- Afraid of spiders
Goals:;
- To fall in love
- To stay with the clan for the rest of her life
Regrets:;
- Ever starting to cut herself
- Being a virgin
Quirks:;
- Eats bite size candies in even numbers
Secrets:;
- Hides her scars from when she cut herself because she thinks she’ll get punished if the vampires see them
Overall:;
- Harley's Happiness:: Harley is a very happy and bright person most of the time. Like any human being, she does have her mood swings and her happiness can stay for a while, but sometimes she isn’t happy. She’s not a robot that can stay entirely happy and smiling all the time. She is very happy though when she plays her violin. It relaxes her and calms her down a majority of the time.
- Harley's Caring:: Harley is a very caring person. She hates to see people close to her being hurt or die. When she loses someone close to her, she feels weak, and she feels bad that she couldn’t protect them. She knows how to take care of a household and the members that reside within it. Her mother taught her how to be a good housewife for when she got married. She knows how to clean rooms, do the laundry, and act respectable most of the time.
- Harley's Carefreeness:: Harley is a very carefree spirit. She is never really worried about what people say about her. She just brushes their comments off her shoulders and keeps on living her life. The only things that really get to her are when the vampires say stuff to her or she is reminded of her parents deaths. Anytime she is reminded of this, tears well up in her eyes and she runs away trying to escape her pain.
- Harley's Loyalty:: Harley is very loyal to two species, the humans and the vampires. She has become more loyal to the vampires since becoming a servant of them and her ex-friends of the human species think she’s abandoned them and turned her back on the humans. In a way, she has abandoned and forgot about them. The vampires are constantly on her mind and making sure their “humble abode” is very well kempt and clean.
- Harley's Rebelliousness:: Harley still has a little bit of a rebellious spirit about her though. She figures eventually it will be driven out of her. For now though, she rebels a little bit often causing her to be punished accordingly. She knows this and uses it to her advantage against the vampires. Not even her now deceased parents were able to drive it out of her.
sing for absolution
i will be singing falling from your grace
[/font][/i]i will be singing falling from your grace
Affiliation/Alignment:; Vampires
Abilities/Skills:; Servitude
Weaknesses of Your Kind:; Being fed off of
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our wrongs remain unrectified
i only dream of you and you never knew
[/font][/i]i only dream of you and you never knew
Parents:; Bryon & Violetta Quinn {Deceased}
Siblings:; Anya Bryna Quinn {Servant to the Wolves}
Other Family Members:; Mitchell Quinn {Cousin;; Deceased}
Martial Status:; Single
Overall:;
- Early Life {0 – 5}
Harley Rosa Quinn was born on the first of December in the year two thousand and nineteen. She was born along with her identical twin sister Anya Bryna Quinn a few short years after the end of the third world war. After they were brought home from the hospital, they were placed in separate cribs in the same room that they shared until they were ten years old. At the age of one, Harley could talk and crawl, while Anya still wasn’t talking and just sat in place and didn’t try to move around. At the age of two the both of them could talk and Harley started to walk around. At the age of three, the pair of them could walk and talk and were too big to sit in their high chairs and instead sat in normal chairs on top of highly stacked phonebooks in order for them to reach the table. At the age of four, the both of them could eat on their own without the help from their parents. Finally, at the age of five, the pair of them was able to pick out their own clothes and dress themselves. - Childhood {6 – 11}
At six years old, Harley showed more signs of being more outspoken than her twin and started dressing very girly in dresses with her hair down to her waist with bows on the side of her head. She always loved bows while her sister hated them. At the age of seven, both the twins began to write the alphabet down on paper and Harley was smart enough to be able to put letters together to form her full name and was able to write it out with no problem, while her sister couldn’t write it until she was eight. When both the twins were eight, Harley stepped outside and began wandering around and someone captured her for the next three years and she wasn’t able to escape until she was eleven. During the time she was gone, her parents grieved for her to return home and her sister learned to do many things while she wasn’t there. When she returned home, her parents were overjoyed at her return and her mother taught her everything she knew about housework and caring for people. - Pre-Teen - Teenage Years {12 – 15}
During their pre-teen to teenage years, both twins became more like tomboys. At the age of twelve years old, Harley dyed her hair bright pink and cut her lengths down to her shoulders with it choppy at the ends. Her sister did the same thing, but she still refused to wear bows. Harley still wears bows in her hair and instead of wearing t-shirts she wears girlier versions of them. At the age of thirteen, Anya decided to leave her family forever to become a servant to the werewolf pack lead by _____ Anders. Her parents accepted her decision and they let her go her own way. When Harley was thirteen, her parents bought her a violin to play. She took formal lessons and learned how to play well. At the age of fourteen, Harley began cooking for her family and cleaning the house up. At the age of fifteen, she started doing her parents along with her own laundry. She refused to let her mother to do anything to help her. - Present {16}
At the age of sixteen, she had been walking around town observing what the mess it was since the war had ended before she was born. She came home to find her home on fire and she glimpsed in the doorway and saw her parents lying there with swords hilt-deep in their backs, their eyes glazed over. She became saddened at the sight of them that she ran. She didn’t stop running even when she was in the woods. She tripped over a log and fell forward on her face. She stood up, brushing herself off still crying and she found a small dagger lying on the ground. She picked it up holding it in her hand by the handle. She saw a house straight ahead and heard the rumbling of thunder and she ran for the house and she opened the door hearing it creaking and she breathed out a breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. She shut the door behind her and she sat on the ground in anger and sadness crying out each time she cut her arms. She dropped the dagger with a clatter realizing what she’d done. She heard voices coming from in a room down the hall and she picked up the dagger and she stumbled in and glanced around and collapsed onto the floor in front of them her arms bleeding and crying at the same time.
falling from your grace
FIN
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Harley Rosa Quinn woke up that morning and gazed out of her window next to her bed and she smiled at the weather. It was sunny and didn’t look too hot out. She opened the window and there was a light breeze blowing. She smiled and walked over to her dresser and pulled out a pair of running pants, socks, a t-shirt. She got dressed and brushed out her fading pink hair and pulled it back into a tight ponytail and tied it with a tight hair band. She slipped a black colored bow on the side of her head and smiled. She pulled on her socks and sneakers and went downstairs and ate a bowl of cereal and a banana. She told her parents she was going out running for an hour. They told her that was fine and she left saying goodbye and that she loved them.
She went running for an hour and when she rounded the block on which her house resided she saw flames and smoke rising into the sky. She quickly ran towards her house and saw the door off its hinges and her parents lying on the floor with swords hilt-deep in their back and their eyes glazed over. She stood there for a few more minutes feeling overcome with emotions. She became saddened at the sight of them that she ran. She didn’t stop running even when she was in the woods. She tripped over a log and fell forward on her face.
She stood up, brushing herself off still crying and she found a small dagger lying on the ground. She picked it up holding it in her hand by the handle. She saw a house straight ahead and heard the rumbling of thunder and she ran for the house and she opened the door hearing it creaking and she breathed out a breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. She shut the door behind her and she sat on the ground in anger and sadness crying out each time she cut her arms. She dropped the dagger with a clatter realizing what she’d done. She heard voices coming from in a room down the hall and she picked up the dagger and she stumbled in and glanced around and collapsed onto the floor in front of them her arms bleeding and crying at the same time.
She went running for an hour and when she rounded the block on which her house resided she saw flames and smoke rising into the sky. She quickly ran towards her house and saw the door off its hinges and her parents lying on the floor with swords hilt-deep in their back and their eyes glazed over. She stood there for a few more minutes feeling overcome with emotions. She became saddened at the sight of them that she ran. She didn’t stop running even when she was in the woods. She tripped over a log and fell forward on her face.
She stood up, brushing herself off still crying and she found a small dagger lying on the ground. She picked it up holding it in her hand by the handle. She saw a house straight ahead and heard the rumbling of thunder and she ran for the house and she opened the door hearing it creaking and she breathed out a breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. She shut the door behind her and she sat on the ground in anger and sadness crying out each time she cut her arms. She dropped the dagger with a clatter realizing what she’d done. She heard voices coming from in a room down the hall and she picked up the dagger and she stumbled in and glanced around and collapsed onto the floor in front of them her arms bleeding and crying at the same time.
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