Post by Emmett Cullen on Jun 6, 2011 4:02:18 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Emmett Dale McCarthy
I like to be called: Emmett
Gender: Male
Age: 96
Age in Appearence: 20's
Species Vampire
Sub-Species: Golden Eyes
Family: (list)
Rosalie Hale
Carlisle Cullen(Father)
Esme Cullen(Mother)
Alice Cullen
Jasper Hale
Edward Cullen
Bella Swan Cullen
Renesmee Cullen
Other significant people: N/A
Character Appearance: Emmett is described as being very tall, very burly, and to the students at Forks high school, very intimidating. Jessica Stanley refers to him as, "The big dark-haired guy."
Standing at 6'5", he is the tallest of the Cullens, towering over Alice by nearly two feet. His strength gives him a rather filled out form, but he is not regarded as being overweight, just muscular. His height helps spread out his weight. He is described as very handsome with dimples and slightly curly, dark brown hair, giving him a childish look. He is physically the strongest of the Cullens. Like the rest of his family, he has pale skin and golden eyes that darken to black as he becomes thirsty.
Character History: Emmett was 20 and living in Gatlinburg, Tennessee, in 1935 when he was mauled by a bear. The injuries from the attack were severe and he was found by Rosalie, who had been hunting in the area at the time. Rosalie, who was reminded of her friend Vera's baby by his dark curls, dimples, and innocent appearance, carried him over a hundred miles to Appalachia where Carlisle was, asking him to spare Emmett's life by turning him into a vampire. Emmett joined Carlisle's coven but initially had trouble adjusting to the family's diet of animal blood.
RP example (2 paragraphs): Kaiden stood loosely against a old Willow tree his sword swinging at his side lazily. He had arranged to have a few of his men meet him in the Forest of Kamm ready for full battle. The tree was thick like all the trees in the forest that surrounded the Palace. Kaiden straightened as he heard the breaking of twigs coming in his direction. As he straightened to full height Kaiden reached up from behind and pulled himself up a low hanging branch climbing high enough to be hidden in the heavily leaved tree.
Kaiden was relaxed, as he saw his mens swords glint in the sunlight. A tight cloth covered his bare chest beneath his loose hanging combat tunic. The tunic was as light as rain as black as soot- shaped and altered to offer no resistance to the slightest of his moves. At a closer look and with skilled eyes his tunic could be seen as had been crafted with a hide of a hydra and the scales of a dragon closely weaved together to offer optimal protection. On his side was a black hilted Katana accompanied by a ruby studded practice dagger. Kaiden tensed as he waited, his last fight with his men hadn't gone as planned.
His head snapped down as his men had reached the clearing, the trees whispered that of the ancient language that resided in this forest. Reaching into his belt, Kaiden pulled out a tight black mask- to hide his true appearance. His men wouldn't fight their Prince, they would only humor him, let him succeed. He had only one thing to keep in mind during this fight. He must remember that this was a spar and not kill.
A command from the appointed Soldier and Kaiden watched from above as his men crouched down in their battle stances, waiting for the threat to appear. Kaiden readied himself, gripping the satin cloth covering the hilt of his blade. Kaiden made quick eye contact with one of the men- he knew, just in case things were to get out of hand- Vanessa had insisted. Pulling his mask tight over his face, Kaiden counted silently to three before pushing off the branch he was perched on, his sword lifted high in the air ready to make contact.
"STOP! STOP, I Command You." Kaiden jumped back to a safe distance, everyone breathing heavily, caked with sweat. The sound of fast approaching horses made the soldiers tense. The fight had been going rather well, Kaiden was almost angry with the leading Soldier for calling a stop. A glimps of swift black had every soldier standing straight in salute. Kaiden pulled his mask off, ignoring the suprised and scared faces of his men. Vanessa slowed to a stop, inclining her head to the men below. Her horse trotted the distance between them. Her eyebrows were arched in worry, something was wrong. "Father needs to see you in the Hall."
The ruby encrusted dagger of his forefathers had been taken. A stolen item of four of equal vaule. The kingdoms of the four nations had come to the agreement of sending one youth of their own to venture out and take back what was stolen, an privilege Kaiden was glad to carry out. As he stood on the balcony looking out over his Kingdom, he glanced down to find Kale at his side as always. He still carried his Katana but it now looked out of place, his accompaning dagger was now gone- mirroring the loss of the kingdoms, of his fathers, of his. This was personal and he would make whomever took his dagger pay.
special abilities: Super Strength (more so than normal vampires)
