Post by Ephemera Valentine on Jan 4, 2011 3:08:32 GMT
INTRODUCING
MS Ephemera Rose Valentine[/size]"I’ll smile to make you happy, I’ll lie to protect you but I’ll never hurt you."
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Hello! My name is Ephemera . I've been on this planet for nineteen years, but I have seven years of experience. You may know me from being the admin. I have one other crazies in this place. Thanks for reading my app!
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Full Name -- Ephemera Rose Valentine
Nickname -- Mara – Rose
Age -- Three hundred and nineteen
Race -- Vampire.
Gender -- Female
Sexual Orientation -- Heterosexual
Alliance -- Night Blade
Custom Title -- Will add later
Face Claim (Optional) -- N/A
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Likes -- Her sister.
Her family.
Keller.
Blood.
Black Thorn.
Music.
Dancing.
Movies.
Books.
Chocolate.
Flowers.
The Night.
Roses.
Chocolate.
Poetry.
Playing the piano.
Art.
....Vergil.
Dislikes -- People insulting her family.
People who threaten her sisters.
Her books being mistreated.
People bleeding around her.
People throwing coats over her head when the sun is up.
Vampire hunters.
Vampire movies...Coffins, really?
Needless fighting.
Being alone.
Blood.
Fears -- Anything happening to her sisters or Vergil.
The destruction of humanity.
Losing to herself to blood lust.
Failing the High Lady.
Strengths -- Her loyalty.
Strength of will.
Dedicated and protective personality.
Her natural strength and speed.
Weaknesses -- Her sisters.
Vergil.
Blood.
Holy water.
Habits -- Tugs on her hair when frustrated.
Bites her lip (often making it bleed).
Breaking vampire dvds that turn up at the Night Blade HQ (usually with a big smile on her face).
Can’t walk past a book shop without going in...
Secrets --
Has never taken blood from a living donor.
Has never been kissed.
Goals --
To make sure humanity survives.
To settle down and have a family.
Overall Personality --Ephemera is a nice girl (well if she takes a liking to you anyway) but not one to be crossed, ever; if you do you do it on pain of death. Like the saying says ‘Hell hath no fury like love to hatred turned nor hell a fury like a women scorned' this girls one you really don’t want to scorn. Ephemera can be sweet but is never shy to speak to someone; mainly because she sees speaking to someone like living. If you don't take a few risks then you can never truly say you’ve lived. When most people first meet Ephmera she is always viewed as friendly unless you’re a guy that is planning on trying to have his wicked way with her, that is not a very good idea since she won’t take very kindly to it.
Though the friendly side of Ephemera is the most commonly seen side of her those who truly know her and have witnessed her fouler mood know that it’s best to not upset her if you value your life. True she doesn’t mind getting into fights but she can honestly say that she has never started a fight without a good reason. She hardly ever looses her temper but even when she does, she calms down very quickly. Usually she removes herself from the company of others as not to saying or doing something she could later regret.
She is protective of her friends and won't allow anyone to push her friends or herself around, she isn't the sort of girl to back out of a challenge and if you try to push her around your challenging her so watch out, she also doesn’t like to be confined and restricted. She has a warm heart under the defensive layers, she is an avid lover of literature and is known to be a very romantic individual who would do anything for her sister.
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Hair -- Her hair is red and goes to her shoulders in jagged layers.
Eyes -- A mysterious grey that most call ‘starlight’, they are almond in shape.
Body Shape -- She is tall with a toned body.
Height -- 5ft 8”
Weight -- 8.5 Stone
Overall Appearance --Ephemera has flaming red hair, like her mother. Her hair is short, barely going below her shoulder and nearly always looks neat, it is always down with several strands of poker straight hair framing her face. She has pale skin that is really brought out by the hair that frames her face and then there is her eyes. Her striking and bright starlight grey eyes, her eyes are like a well that you can never see the bottom of. You can tell what sort of mood she's in by just looking at her eyes, if they are closer to blue than grey she's in a relatively good mood but if they look dark grey it would be better if you didn't speak to her. Her eyes whether grey and striking, or grey and dark, they give the illusion that she can see right through you.
Her overall look is one of an innocent dark angel, appearing delicate yet graceful as she walked through the corridors of life with silent steps. She has slender legs and curves in all the right places if you catch my drift. Some people would say she was under weight but she just shakes these claims off.
She has an enchanting smile, warm and friendly, there is hardly a time when she isn’t smiling while in public but when she’s alone is a different matter. She isn’t always as happy as her smile would have people believe though very few people could tell whether it is a real smile or not.
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The devil trigger of Ephemera is that of a dark angel with black feathery wings that are as sharp as knives, a black aura glows about her, curling off of her like smoke from a fire and her eyes turn blacker than night. Her normally sharp nails become daggers attached to her finger tips. Her hair grows longer, billowing about her as if it were a shroud. She is hauntingly beautiful but frightening at the same time in this form and not someone you want to mess with.
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Out of Combat Abilities -- Ephemera can jump great heights, run faster than humans and is as strong as any angel or upper level demon. She can also read and speak several languages.
In Combat Abilities --
Fallen blade - Throwing White Ghost into the air as she throws a demon into the air to meet it.
Devils shot - Using Saint and Sinner Ephemera fuses the bullets with a hint of her own dark energy, making the damage greater and the reload quicker.
Weapons -- Twin guns ( Saint and Sinner ) and Yanmato ( White Ghost )
Her twim guns are very basic but her main weapons none the less, Heart has a demonic symbol on it while Soul has a symbol that has no meaning to anyone but her. White Ghost is a long bladed katana with a angelic symbol on one side of the blade and a demonic one on the other side.
Overall History --The Valentine are descendants from the very first vampire and are considered royalty among vampires, they are one of the few still Pure vampire families and pride themselves above the rest because of this. Morgan, the youngest member of the Valentine family took a young Pureblood bride named Morianna (the last descendant of the Lightning witch Nevan), they fell in love over the century they were together and eventually they decided to have a child. After nine months of hard pregnancy Morianna gave birth to twins, Falco and his younger sister Ephemera. The children grew up as if they were ordinary children, minus the drinking of blood of course, they were taught by the greatest minds of their time to prepare them for the greatness their ambitious saw for them. They were tutored in everything from English to demonology, vampire history, angel history. They were taught about the other creatures of the world, their strengths and weaknesses, everything you could imagine. They were taught how to fight them, what killed them and how best to handle them. Falco took to this more than Ephemera who was considerably gentler than Falco and was a lot less interested in the families hunting activities.
With their training complete the twins were sent on their first mission, a trap set by a rival of the family. One their money hungry parents should have seen through. Falco died defending a wounded Ephemera who in her grief and despair killed the demons and the rival that had lead to her brothers death before going to sleep. She would sleep until the time came when her heart was at ease once more. For fifty years the remaining twin slept, unmoving and unchanged by time. Finally Ephemera heard the voice of her father commanding her to wake. Their time had come, he said. Unable to disobey the word of an elder she awoke, facing her father for the first time since her brothers death. Ephemera refused to serve the family anymore, she took up her sword, holding it to her fathers throat as she walked with him to the door, making sure no-one followed her.
Lost and confused by the new world around her, the sixty nine year old Ephemera was found by Night Blades High Lady at the time, a half breed who was kinder than any person Ephemera had ever met. Seeing the potential locked with the still young vampire the High Lady had her initiated as a novice, putting her immediately into training. Within half a year she was a fully trained member of Night Blade, a record for any new recruit that no-one would get close to for nearly a hundred years. When the High Lady’s Right Hand died two years later it surprised everyone that Ephemera was named the High Lady’s successor.
No-one however was more surprised than Ephemera. She was honoured by the trust placed in her and took her position at her Lady’s side. The High Lady knew however that Ephemera wouldn’t take the throne, she’d seen it in her visions. No, Ephemera would not become High Lady for many years, on her death bed the Night Lady told Ephemera of the trouble she seen in her future, the woman that Ephemera saw as a mother passed peacefully in her sleep but not before telling Ephemera that her greatest asset was her heart and to place trust in it.
Ephemera remained High Lady, naming another in her place, as was her right as successor. For the next twenty years Ephemera lived a peaceful existence, that was until the Dark Knight Sparda came into her life and took her as a protégé. They trained together for ten years and in that time Sparda grew very attached to his student, she was his ideal student. Noble and just, he knew that she would make a fine High Lady someday. The day he left was the last time they saw each other. Nearly a century later she was informed of the birth of her sister, Calamity and of the death of her father. Ephemera went to her mother, informing her that when Calamity came of age she would turn for her and take her back to Night Blade. Her mother accepted this, not wishing history to repeat itself. Ephemera didn’t stay away that long. When an attack upon her family almost resulted in death for the four year old Calamity Ephemera brought her mother, sister and her mothers new husband back to Night Blade where they would be protected. Ephemera acted as her sisters trainer, and couldn’t have been more proud than when Calamity became a General at the age of twenty two.
Fifty years passed, two new High Lady’s were chosen by Ephemera and with them new Right Hand’ of the High Lord. At the age of seventy two Calamity became the Right Hand of the High Lord. It was also around this time that the young Keller Black Rose was brought to Night Blade by Eva who’d recently given birth. She placed the girl in Ephemera’s care as instructed by her husband, the Dark Knight Sparda. Ephemera raised the girl as if she were a sister with the help of Calamity, knowing someday she would have to tell her of her origins.
On the eve of her birthday nearly thirty years later the High Lady summoned Ephemera to her chambers, she’d seen great destruction in a vision. Hell Gates appearing all across the world and a vast demonic army destroying it, and the worst part was...Mundus was leading them. The only thing that would stop him was if the three children of Sparda stood against him. Ephemera knew that they needed Vergil. “You know what you ask of me? If I do this then I may never find my soulmate...” “I know the price is high dear friend but without him the price will be much higher...” That night Ephemera left, heading to Fortuna where the sword of Vergil was being kept by Nero. As Nero and Kyrie slept Ephemera stole the blade and began her decent into Hell. Deep in the crypts she performed the binding ceremony. She’d barely completed the ceremony when demons began to swarm, with Vergil still coming to she had no choice but to fight to give him time.
She was wounded by the demons but saved by Vergil who grabbed her and took her from Hell in his arms despite her protests that she could walk. She fell asleep awaking in the Night Blade HQ to find Vergil watching over her...She couldn’t help but admire him and respect him, over the next few weeks the two spent a lot of time together and slowly but surely she started to fall for him...
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This application was made by the lovely daidai of Caution 2.0, also called Syllvie on many rolplaying sites. You try to steal this app, and I will cause a windstorm to raise up paper and give you papercuts until you die a slow and painful papercut death. Kays? ^^ These awesomesauce lyrics are Sweet Sacrifice by the seriously awesome and ever-sexy Evanescence. Thank you, and goodbye.