I go by Converge here, but you can call me Con for short! I've been a member of the guild for about 3 years, but I've been roleplaying for a lot longer than that. Hopefully I'll see you in a game! If not, enjoy my profile you crazy stalker.
1. I'm over 18 2. Eastern time zone 3. I work a lot, so I usually post a few times a week.
1. I like 1x1 rp's best, but I will go towards group settings occasionally. 2. Favorite genres: fantasy, adventure, syfy, zombies, action 3. High casual/ low advanced
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:After being turned into a creature of the night, she got a small tattoo of the sun on her wrist. So that even if she couldn't see it in person, she always had a little sunshine with her.
Overview: Ferah's appearance is striking, even from a distance. Her icy blue eyes seem cold enough to freeze you at your core. Her ivory skin is smooth and unblemished, and her silvery hair sways below her shoulders. Don't let her cold exterior scare you though, it is only a facade. In fact, the ice queen used to be a natural beach blonde; she has only recently settled for the platinum color instead. Although Ferah stands at a short five feet (and an inch!), calling her tiny would be a mistake, she is actually very athletically built. Her thighs are thick with muscle she gained from her time playing sports, as well as toned arms and torso.
Personality
Kindhearted * Sarcastic * Lazy *
Personality: The best way to describe Ferah in one word: sour patch kids. First she's sour, then she is sweet. Farah may come off as a little sarcastic, reckless, and unsavory at first; but much like her appearance--it's only a front. Farah simply chooses to hide behind humor, witty remarks, and snide comments. To those close to her, however, she shows her rare, kindhearted side. She is all around a tom boy, albeit, the prettiest tom boy you've ever seen. She tends to speak without thinking, which leads to misunderstandings--though she often has good intentions.
Habits:
Sits with both legs spread to the side, elbows on her knees. Not very lady like at all.
Snapping her fingers for just about anything. Idea? Snap. Angry? Snap. Needs your attention? Snap.
Playing with her necklace when she is thinking, or daydreaming.
Strengths:
empathetic
confident
brave
Weakness:
Lazy
Quick temper
Spiders
Likes:
Piano ballads
Soccer
Cats, more specifically kittens
Dislikes:
anything creepy, crawly and has more than four legs. AKA. SPIDERS.
When people are dishonest with her. Lying by omission is still lying.
Greed, to her it's the root of all evil.
History
Farah was raised with a golden spoon in her mouth. Her father was the proud owner of Wallace Inc. and her mother was a successful surgeon. Her childhood was filled with riches and happiness. Money was never an issue for the family—until her father got involved with a shady business deal. This deal drained all of money from her father’s business accounts, leaving Wallace Inc. with a large amount of debt. Their family quickly plummeted from the top of the world, to the bottom. In an effort to help support her family, Ferah picked up a few odd jobs here or there.
One of them being a waitress at a shady, underground club. She worked extremely late hours during the night, and was a little odd, but it paid good money. Pretty, human girls all around her age served cherry colored drinks—but never any food. Even odder still, the girls did anything they were asked of by their beautiful patrons.
Ferah was good at her job, and a customer favorite. This ‘good fortune’ caused her to attract the attention of the owner of the club. A young man named Aidan, whom was astoundingly handsome. Deep emerald eyes and tousled ebony hair was enough to make any girl swoon.
He took almost immediate interest in the blonde, and like a fool the young girl decided to befriend him. Over the course of a month Ferah began to trust her ‘friend’. She told him all of her worries, fears, joys—even about the situation which plagued her home life. He listened to her with sincerity, or so it seemed to Ferah. He made her feel comforted, happy, special. She was convinced there was no one else like him, and in some regards, she would be right.
Aidan offered to pay her a month in advance, and enough money to pay off her father debt. There was a catch, however; Ferah had to offer Aidan something in return. Unsure what she could possible offer him, though desperate and naive, the girl agreed. It wasn’t until Aidan’s sharp incisors were tearing into her neck that her illusion shattered and she realized the truth. Aidan was a vampire, so were all the patrons in the night club. The waitresses did everything that was asked of them, not because they wanted extra tips, but because they were hypnotized.
Ferah was sure her life was over, that Aidan would drain her of every last drop of blood she had and that would be the end—but it wasn’t. She woke up the next evening; scared, cold, confused, and thirsty. Aidan decided not to devour Ferah, the thought of being her sire was much more appealing. He kept his promise, her parents debt was erased and the Wallace’s were back to living a life of luxury; but it was a life that Ferah could no longer be a part of.
Feeling betrayed, Ferah left to be alone. It wasn’t until she received a letter from blood moon castle that things began to look up for the girl.
Extras
Advice To The World: You never know how things will work out in the end, be ready for anything and everything. Anything Else: The only vampire to miss eating food. Used to take judo and play soccer as a kid.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:After being turned into a creature of the night, she got a small tattoo of the sun on her wrist. So that even if she couldn't see it in person, she always had a little sunshine with her.
Overview: Ferah's appearance is striking, even from a distance. Her icy blue eyes seem cold enough to freeze you at your core. Her ivory skin is smooth and unblemished, and her silvery hair sways below her shoulders. Don't let her cold exterior scare you though, it is only a facade. In fact, the ice queen used to be a natural beach blonde; she has only recently settled for the platinum color instead. Although Ferah stands at a short five feet (and an inch!), calling her tiny would be a mistake, she is actually very athletically built. Her thighs are thick with muscle she gained from her time playing sports, as well as toned arms and torso.
Personality
Kindhearted * Sarcastic * Lazy *
Personality: The best way to describe Ferah in one word: sour patch kids. First she's sour, then she is sweet. Farah may come off as a little sarcastic, reckless, and unsavory at first; but much like her appearance--it's only a front. Farah simply chooses to hide behind humor, witty remarks, and snide comments. To those close to her, however, she shows her rare, kindhearted side. She is all around a tom boy, albeit, the prettiest tom boy you've ever seen. She tends to speak without thinking, which leads to misunderstandings--though she often has good intentions.
Habits:
Sits with both legs spread to the side, elbows on her knees. Not very lady like at all.
Snapping her fingers for just about anything. Idea? Snap. Angry? Snap. Needs your attention? Snap.
Playing with her necklace when she is thinking, or daydreaming.
Strengths:
empathetic
confident
brave
Weakness:
Lazy
Quick temper
Spiders
Likes:
Piano ballads
Soccer
Cats, more specifically kittens
Dislikes:
anything creepy, crawly and has more than four legs. AKA. SPIDERS.
When people are dishonest with her. Lying by omission is still lying.
Greed, to her it's the root of all evil.
History
Farah was raised with a golden spoon in her mouth. Her father was the proud owner of Wallace Inc. and her mother was a successful surgeon. Her childhood was filled with riches and happiness. Money was never an issue for the family—until her father got involved with a shady business deal. This deal drained all of money from her father’s business accounts, leaving Wallace Inc. with a large amount of debt. Their family quickly plummeted from the top of the world, to the bottom. In an effort to help support her family, Ferah picked up a few odd jobs here or there.
One of them being a waitress at a shady, underground club. She worked extremely late hours during the night, and was a little odd, but it paid good money. Pretty, human girls all around her age served cherry colored drinks—but never any food. Even odder still, the girls did anything they were asked of by their beautiful patrons.
Ferah was good at her job, and a customer favorite. This ‘good fortune’ caused her to attract the attention of the owner of the club. A young man named Adrian, whom was astoundingly handsome. Deep emerald eyes and tousled ebony hair was enough to make any girl swoon.
He took almost immediate interest in the blonde, and like a fool the young girl decided to befriend him. Over the course of a month Ferah began to trust her ‘friend’. She told him all of her worries, fears, joys—even about the situation which plagued her home life. He listened to her with sincerity, or so it seemed to Ferah. He made her feel comforted, happy, special. She was convinced there was no one else like him, and in some regards, she would be right.
Adrian offered to pay her a month in advance, and enough money to pay off her father debt. There was a catch, however; Ferah had to offer Adrian something in return. Unsure what she could possible offer him, though desperate and naive, the girl agreed. It wasn’t until Adrian’s sharp incisors were tearing into her neck that her illusion shattered and she realized the truth. Adrian was a vampire, so were all the patrons in the night club. The waitresses did everything that was asked of them, not because they wanted extra tips, but because they were hypnotized.
Ferah was sure her life was over, that Adrian would drain her of every last drop of blood she had and that would be the end—but it wasn’t. She woke up the next evening; scared, cold, confused, and thirsty. Adrian decided not to devour Ferah, the thought of being her sire was much more appealing. He kept his promise, her parents debt was erased and the Wallace’s were back to living a life of luxury; but it was a life that Ferah could no longer be a part of.
Feeling betrayed, Ferah left to be alone. It wasn’t until she received a letter from blood moon castle that things began to look up for the girl.
Extras
Advice To The World: You never know how things will work out in the end, be ready for anything and everything. Anything Else: The only vampire to miss eating food. Used to take judo and play soccer as a kid.
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings:After being turned into a creature of the night, she got a small tattoo of the sun on her wrist. So that even if she couldn't see it in person, she always had a little sunshine with her.
Overview: Ferah's appearance is striking, even from a distance. Her icy blue eyes seem cold enough to freeze you at your core. Her ivory skin is smooth and unblemished, and her silvery hair sways below her shoulders. Don't let her cold exterior scare you though, it is only a facade. In fact, the ice queen used to be a natural beach blonde; she has only recently settled for the platinum color instead. Although Ferah stands at a short five feet (and an inch!), calling her tiny would be a mistake, she is actually very athletically built. Her thighs are thick with muscle she gained from her time playing sports, as well as toned arms and torso.
Personality
Kindhearted * Sarcastic * Lazy *
Personality: The best way to describe Ferah in one word: sour patch kids. First she's sour, then she is sweet. Farah may come off as a little sarcastic, reckless, and unsavory at first; but much like her appearance--it's only a front. Farah simply chooses to hide behind humor, witty remarks, and snide comments. To those close to her, however, she shows her rare, kindhearted side. She is all around a tom boy, albeit, the prettiest tom boy you've ever seen. She tends to speak without thinking, which leads to misunderstandings--though she often has good intentions.
Habits:
Sits with both legs spread to the side, elbows on her knees. Not very lady like at all.
Snapping her fingers for just about anything. Idea? Snap. Angry? Snap. Needs your attention? Snap.
Playing with her necklace when she is thinking, or daydreaming.
Strengths:
empathetic
confident
brave
Weakness:
Lazy
Quick temper
Spiders
Likes:
Piano ballads
Soccer
Cats, more specifically kittens
Dislikes:
anything creepy, crawly and has more than four legs. AKA. SPIDERS.
When people are dishonest with her. Lying by omission is still lying.
Greed, to her it's the root of all evil.
History
Farah was raised with a golden spoon in her mouth. Her father was the proud owner of Wallace Inc. and her mother was a successful surgeon. Her childhood was filled with riches and happiness. Money was never an issue for the family—until her father got involved with a shady business deal. This deal drained all of money from her father’s business accounts, leaving Wallace Inc. with a large amount of debt. Their family quickly plummeted from the top of the world, to the bottom. In an effort to help support her family, Ferah picked up a few odd jobs here or there.
One of them being a waitress at a shady, underground club. She worked extremely late hours during the night, and was a little odd, but it paid good money. Pretty, human girls all around her age served cherry colored drinks—but never any food. Even odder still, the girls did anything they were asked of by their beautiful patrons.
Ferah was good at her job, and a customer favorite. This ‘good fortune’ caused her to attract the attention of the owner of the club. A young man named Adrian, whom was astoundingly handsome. Deep emerald eyes and tousled ebony hair was enough to make any girl swoon.
He took almost immediate interest in the blonde, and like a fool the young girl decided to befriend him. Over the course of a month Ferah began to trust her ‘friend’. She told him all of her worries, fears, joys—even about the situation which plagued her home life. He listened to her with sincerity, or so it seemed to Ferah. He made her feel comforted, happy, special. She was convinced there was no one else like him, and in some regards, she would be right.
Adrian offered to pay her a month in advance, and enough money to pay off her father debt. There was a catch, however; Ferah had to offer Adrian something in return. Unsure what she could possible offer him, though desperate and naive, the girl agreed. It wasn’t until Adrian’s sharp incisors were tearing into her neck that her illusion shattered and she realized the truth. Adrian was a vampire, so were all the patrons in the night club. The waitresses did everything that was asked of them, not because they wanted extra tips, but because they were hypnotized.
Ferah was sure her life was over, that Adrian would drain her of every last drop of blood she had and that would be the end—but it wasn’t. She woke up the next evening; scared, cold, confused, and thirsty. Adrian decided not to devour Ferah, the thought of being her sire was much more appealing. He kept his promise, her parents debt was erased and the Wallace’s were back to living a life of luxury; but it was a life that Ferah could no longer be a part of.
Feeling betrayed, Ferah left to be alone. It wasn’t until she received a letter from blood moon castle that things began to look up for the girl.
Extras
Advice To The World: You never know how things will work out in the end, be ready for anything and everything. Anything Else: The only vampire to miss eating food. Used to take judo and play soccer as a kid.
Although it's not finished yet, I thought I'd go ahead and show what I have. A lot is bound to change! But, hopefully it's acceptable so far... p.s. Yay! OOC!
Ferrah Collins
Sex: Female
Age: 17 and a half
Experiment Tier: Test Subject (upon approval)
Enhanced Trait 1: The first experiment the scientists incorporated in Ferrah’s ‘design’ was to enhance her maximum aerobic capacity (VO2 max) or endurance. To do this, they would need to increase the amount of hemoglobin, an oxygen-carrying protein, in her bloodstream. It would also be necessary to raise her lactate threshold, which is the byproduct of broken down glucose. This would ensure that no acidity would build up in her muscles, allowing her to have virtually no physical limit. So, she was injected with the gene mutation know as 577R, which creates 65% more red blood cells. These extra blood cells create more oxygen for Ferrah, her meaty muscles, and her brain. So, in theory, she should be able to do continuous athletic activity for much, much longer than the average human before becoming exhausted.
Enhanced Trait 1 Downside: The result of having so much extra oxygen is deadly blood clots. Not only is Ferrah at high risk for a stroke or heart attack, she has to carefully regulate this by taking small doses of anticoagulants (blood thinning medicine). However, taking this type of medicine has its own special set of problems; excessive bleeding and bruising being one of them. Also, over exertion on Ferrah’s part can lead to very inconvenient nose bleeds.
Enhanced Trait 2: The average human reaction time when responding to simple stimulus is around 240 milliseconds. However, Ferrah was modified to half this time (roughly 105 milliseconds). This advantage allows Ferrah to react and move faster than her adversaries.
Enhanced Trait 2 Downside: Ferrah is a well oiled machine that relies on endurance and speed, not strength. Physically she is very weak, only being able to lift as much as your average girl next door. In fact, many of the younger GMG’s are stronger than she . (AKA, she’s lost more than a few arm wrestling matches).
Faction: (currently undecided)
Appearance: Clear, bright green eyes sparkle from under thick, auburn eyelashes like large peridot gems. Her deep russet locks fall just above her navel; often tangled and matted due to the dangerous situations she is forced into. When the grime is washed away, however, intertwining glossy curls and waves are revealed. Her skin is tan, like a warm cinnamon, and freckled with small scars, injection marks, and the occasional blemish. Her face is slim, and appears more mature than she actually is. Her sharp jaw and high cheek bones, leaves little room for baby fat. Upon first glance, one might see a woman in her 20’s rather than a teenage girl. Farrah has a petite frame, standing at 5’2 and weighing 110lbs.
Clothing: Ferrah finds black to be the most comfortable color to wear, so as such, much of her closet consists of that dark color.
Personality:
(quick-thinker, self-confident, decisive, hard-working, determined, open-minded, reliable, loyal, honest (blunt) quick to judge, overly idealistic, stubborn, too analytic, clueless in romance, selfish, impatient, insensitive )
This looks great, I'm interested. I'd like to play as a test subject, although I know that they are reserved for those with great apps. (guess who's working on their app for a solid few hours )
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I go by Converge here, but you can call me Con for short! I've been a member of the guild for about 3 years, but I've been roleplaying for a lot longer than that. Hopefully I'll see you in a game! If not, enjoy my profile you crazy stalker.
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1. I'm over 18
2. Eastern time zone
3. I work a lot, so I usually post a few times a week.
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1. I like 1x1 rp's best, but I will go towards group settings occasionally.
2. Favorite genres: fantasy, adventure, syfy, zombies, action
3. High casual/ low advanced
Feel free to PM me anytime!
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