Post by Lilith Violette on Oct 5, 2011 22:31:02 GMT -6
LILITH VIOLETTE
i am a question to the world
NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD
[/size][/font]NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD
Character Name: Lilith Violette.[/size]
Gender: Female.
Age: Sixteen.
Alliance: Chaotic, neutral.
Type: Weapon.
Partner: N/A
and you see the things they never see
ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE
[/size][/font]ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE
Appearance: Lilith is a short female, with a thin build that was gifted from her mother . Standing at five feet and five inches, she easily reduces her chances of being seen. Born with mainly the looks of her mother, Lilith has black hair and light grey eyes with tints of violet. A reason why her last name is 'Violette' is for the fact that her father and mother fought over the last name of their daughter... so instead of using just one, they combined the two last names to create the name they had been searching for. A name that would soon lead to Lilith's favorite colors. Everything she wears has some sort of purple on it. Her nails are always painted, and the colors on her as just about even.[/size]
As for her weapon form, Lilith turns into a Masamune which is just a large katana like sword. Normally the sword is bigger than it's holder, if not the same size. Most notable is the color of the blade which is a light grey almost white, while the hilt transitions into silver and black grips. A chain hangs from the end of the handle that holds Lilith's necklace on the end. Her pendant was given to her by her mother before she knew she could transition into a weapon, but as she learned that change she began forcing her necklace to be attached to the hilt.
they can't tell me who to be
'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE
[/size][/font]'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE
Personality:[/size]Lilith is pretty neutral in the social hierarchy. She can range from loud to quiet, but the quiet side of her only stays because normally she's shy. If someone will introduce themselves to her then she'll begin speaking up but if not she'll keep to herself. After her mothers death, she began to sink away the thought of love in fear she would end up like her father if something happened in the future, which makes her a little scared to find a partner. Lilith will keep most of her thoughts to herself unless something is really bothering her. Sometimes this can lead to a bad impression if she expresses her annoyance with whatever it is or whoever it is.
As for her traits; Calm, collected, neutral, optimistic. The only things that really upset Lilith are things that have to deal with her family such as questions about them or wants to talk to them. After she came to Death City, all contact had been blown off so she could focus on her school instead of worrying about drama. She also get's rather upset if someone watches her for a long period of time and know they've been found out. When someone blatantly stares at her, it makes her feel on edge or like she's being testes or scoped out for something. If she feels eyes on her, she'll try and move from the line of sight and either leave the place or just keep behind others... which is pretty much why she's glad she's short.
Likes:
- Warm Bath's.
- Sweets.
- Death City.
- Juice.
- Tea.
- Reading.
- Her cat.
Dislikes:
- Relationships.
- Her step-family.
- Witches.
- Hot days.
- Shopping.
- Drinking water.
Fears:
- Ending up like her father; Miserable with his 'new lover'
- Not finding someone compatible with her weapon form.
- Death.
- Heights.
Goals:
- Graduate the DWMA and serve Shinigami.
- Set ease on her mothers death.
- Move back to New York.
Strengths:
- Stays calm.
- Isn't afraid to fight herself, if she's in trouble.
- Knows some of the ways of witches.
Weaknesses:
- The fact she's afraid of heights means she also hates flying.
- Anything that reminds her of her mother.
- She's bad with getting close to someone; which could end up in disaster.
Quirks/Habits:
- Tends to play with her earrings when bored.
- Bites her bottom lip when nervous.
- Stutters sometimes when she's trying to hold back something.
how can the world want me to change
THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME
[/size][/font]THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME
Family Members: Joshua Rouste [Father/Alive], Norah Violet [Mother/Presumed Dead][/size]
Mara Rouste [Step-Mother/Alive], Jayden Moore [Step-Brother/Alive]
History:Lilith was born to a cute little couple in New York city, the city that never sleeps and is always shining with lights. Sixteen years ago she was brought into the world without the knowledge that she could help protect the world from Madness. Joshua, her father was a freelance journalist with a heart that just couldn't stop loving the fashion designer who wanted nothing more than to get back to her beloved job than spend her time with her daughter. It was when Lilith was five years old that her father came and picked her up from her second week at Kindergarten. He was gloomy, looked like he had just been fired from the job he didn't have, but it's when she noticed that he told her about her mother. She had looked up to her, not realizing that the woman wanted nothing to do with her.
Apparently she had been on her way back from a business trip with her boss when the plane went down and landed in a remote field just outside Las Vegas. He said that she passed away that day, and that no bodies were recovered. At first she didn't know how to take the news or even what it meant, but when they arrived home she was finally told what it really meant. Her father was broken, but Lilith showed pure anger that her mother would never be near her again. When she was home it was a grand time learning 'magic tricks' from the woman, and learning about her work but it only lasted so long.
Lilith had turned twelve when someone new was introduced to her family. The broken side of her father had disappeared but so did his free spirit. This new woman, Also known as Mara, told him flat out that if she was going to be with him that he would need to have a real job and not something that would 'sometimes' bring in money. He agreed and it didn't take long for the two to marry; which lead Lilith to having a sibling. Jayden was a few months older, but most of the time hated Lilith for anything she did... which is why she was avoided by the male. Mara believed she could be called mother, demanded it really, but that just lead to Lilith being mad at her. Which is how she discovered her ability to turn. It was between a fight when she had turned thirteen that Lilith's fist connected with the wall and instead of making an indent a sword passed through the kitchen wall and into the living room where her step-brother stood; mortified.
It took three years before they figured out the DWMA, where Lilith was enrolled at the start of the year when she had turned sixteen. She swore to herself and her father that she wouldn't come back until she had a partner and was able to graduate the school knowing she could have the honor of protecting the world from madness. To this day she's still in her first year, and hoping to find a partner to start her journey in becoming a death scythe.
i want a moment to be real
WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
[/size][/font]WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
OOC Name: Lilith or Lexi.[/size]
Age: Twenty.
Member Title: Lilith.
Experience: 11+ years.
Post Example:Jayden couldn't help but let out a laugh. Tabor talked like he had back then, letting his words pour out at his hearts content. Did Tabor really blame himself for coming back as a demon, or even dying in the first place? It just made him want to grab him, slap him across the face then kiss the lips he had wanted for so long. "I doubt they regret it. I heard they had another baby. I was in the morgue because they refused to come look at the body," he snickered quietly, wishing he could have seen their faces as he rose again with a whole new view of the world. "They didn't suspect I was gay, and if they did... I'm sure they would have asked or denied it," his eyes stared forward, but a smirk stayed on his face while he listened to Tabor.
Why did he become a demon? He didn't really show that it was obvious quite yet, but if he told Tabor then things might change. "I became a demon because I wasn't ready to die," it was true in some ways, even if he wished he would die when he came back from school but what teenager doesn't wish that at some point? "I wanted to come back. In a way, you could say I sold my soul for someone," he didn't state a name, just said someone in hopes that Tabor would take a guess. Jayden would tell him sooner or later that the person was him. 'Urgh.. my jaw is starting to hurt...' the thought ran through his head as he realized this was the most talking he had done in a while. He refused to talk to just about everyone when he traveled. "I don't know if it's the demon side of me, but I enjoyed dying and waking up with the idea that I could live forever."
When he had heard that someone should have just cut off Tabors head, it made his head snap towards him while his pupils narrowed. He didn't say anything, but just dismissed it. His voice wasn't serious, more like he was cracking a joke. "You're still bad at telling jokes," Jayden's voice stayed calm while he glanced down. He really did love listening to Tabor. The voice made him so pleased. Even if it was mainly Tabor speaking, he could sit there and listen for hours like he used to. Unless it was about someone else that Tabor had liked, then the subject would have to change or the jealousy would get the best of him.
"I've got admit, it was shitty judgement of you to drink something he gave you. But I would love to watch him die. If he had stopped I'm sure he would have tried to ruin your life otherwise," Jayden's eyes closed while he stretched his arms out, feeling his spine snap a few times before his arms cracked and popped. "It's true I didn't go to your house, but something just made me think you needed time alone. You were - no, are my only friend. I don't care if you don't want to be mine, but I'm still yours," he sighed, "Why would I stay around, why would I listen to you for hours, why would I hold you when you needed someone to vent to? Even if I may be a demon now, I'm not that fucking heartless to just throw you away like a dirty towel. You're not disgusting. In fact you're still as sexy as ever," his eyes glanced over while he let a smirk course over his lips.
He had never admitted it before, he had never even mentioned the words that he loved someone. 'I don't think I really ever told him I was full out gay,' he thought, chewing on the inside of his lip. A little side of Jayden became giddy as Tabor grabbed his hand and stood, but the hair on his arms stood slightly as the grip tightened. Jayden began to lead him away from the square, hoping someone wouldn't interrupt them. To lighten their mood, he let himself relax before starting to speak. His grip never faltering on Tabor's hand. "We should visit my parents," he chuckled, "I'm sure they're be mortified to find their gay son, alive again," he didn't finish his sentence, trying not to let on that he would love for his parents to realize that this was the boy he came out for.
Jayden made sure they walked closer together. He wasn't young anymore, he wasn't scared of being out at nighttime. He wasn't scared that someone could come along and try to ruin what they had by asking for money. It's not like something would happen to them if they were stabbed, shot, or anything of that sort. Instead Jayden would probably deliver a punch and lead Tabor away. He used to never fight. But something in him loved watching people squirm when he pulled a fist back. "You know it was pretty stupid of me to run out into the road," he loved the cold from his hand, Jayden didn't want to let go. "Though I don't regret it," his smirk returned while glancing towards Tabor.
He was waiting for Tabor to guess who the person was. By the end of the night, Tabor would know. Even if Jayden had to make it obvious. Jayden's eyes moved back ahead of them, but he stopped moving as the waves crashed ahead of them. Looking back to Tabor slightly, he squeezed his hand a little. "I wish you came to find me after that," he sighed slightly, but just shook his head while starting to the beach. Did Tabor really think that he could be tossed away so easily.
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