Post by Tara Thornton on Jan 11, 2011 20:16:56 GMT -5
Playby: Catherine Zeta Jones
Name: Angel Mae Cross
Age: 25
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Species: Supernatural Human
Physical Description: Angel is nothing special when she is compared to humans and other superbeings. But she is very beautiful and has the wonderful blue eyes. She's tall, with a nice built body. Her skin has been 'kissed' by the sun, making her a dark color. Her hair is thick, long and wavey, it varies in color, brown, black, hightlighted is several colors.
Attitude: Even though she appears young, she's very old mentally. She tends to be wise and serious most of the time. But once you get coffee in her system, she's a bouncy ball of energy. When she's not serious or hyper, she may be pissed off, which is easy to get her fired up, so watch you, she will beat the crap out of you.[/size]
Family/Pack or Coven: N/A.
Father: Richard Cross 56 (Deceased)
Mother: Mary Cross 54 (Deceased)
Siblings: None
Abilities: I can teleport any where I wish. But when I do, I tire easily and it takes me a long time to get enough stregnth to get back where I was. I don't do it much anymore. My other power is I can anyone heal or anything at will, but it only to other people, when I finished healing, I either pass out or to weak to move. I can't heal myself.
History: I was born May 30th, 1986 to Mary and Richard Cross, in Denver Colorado. I had a pretty much normal life. I didn't come into my powers until was I about 10 years old. I don't remember much about it, all I do remember is, I was really upset about something. I'm not sure what though. Well anyway I was so upset, I teleport from the living room, into my father's arms. He was shocked at first, so was my mother and I. But soon they told me they were also supernatural. My father could read minds, while my mother could heal. I didn't teleport for a long time after that, no matter how hard I tried After my first teleportation, things went back to normal for me. At the age of 17, I graduated out of high school with straight 'A's. I went to a party, to celebrated our freedom from school. Things got out of hand at the party, and girl got thrown out of 3rd story window. I rushed to her, and healed her, but once I was finished, I slowly and barely made it home, and passed out on our doorstep. When I healed the girl, I did it out of instinct I didn't know I could do it, I just did it. Well after that I began to practice my powers on small things, such as teleporting from room to room, slowly going greater distances, so far I can about 20 miles. For healing I began with small cuts and brusies on children, then I built my way up to healing people in hospitals that are paralzyed from the waist down. Now when I turned 22, I moved out of my parents' place and went to college, I am currently majoring in Mechanics and Tattooing (If that's a class). I hope to find a good paying job with the class I am majoring because it's my passion.
RP Sample:
Angel smirked as she watched the man from the shadows of the night, she watched his every move, his every breath he took. She came out of the shadows, walking up to him silently. She covered his mouth, with her hand. She smirked at him and winked, as she laid her hand his chest, her hand glowed a light blue as her power seeped into his chest, going to his heart, slowly healing it, she smiled as the man closed his eyes, in slumber. She pulled away and kissed the elderly man's head, before stumbling away, she leaned against a tree and coughed violently, as she began to make her way to the woods, to rest her body, before going home. She made it to a large tree, before collapsing, her body screamed in pain and being so weak. She closed her eyes, and gripped the tree's roots, and screamed into the ground, tears of pain rain down her cheeks. She groaned as she felt her throat grow raw, from the screaming and fell asleep, hoping the time would pass faster and she would gain her energy back faster, if she slept. A well built figure came from the shadows, and picked her up, carrying her to his car. "When will you ever learn?" asked Elvis sadly as he put her in the back of his car, and began to take her home.
Species Code:Clark Kent.
Rules Code: Fried Chicken.[/size]
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