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11 yrs ago
Because of my mom's cancer treatments and some other problems I may be slow on posting in things. please be patient with me.
11 yrs ago
To all of the people I am in rps with : battling some depression right now, will be back in a day or two
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Can't wait to start playing as Maria. She is a dear character of mine who died in another rp and I revived her for this one. :) I think she'll give Romulus a run for his money lol
sorry I am just not very patient lol especially when I am excited about a character or an rp
oh dear... let's hope he doesn't think Maria is fat or ugly...
but I would appreciate someone to interact with her because no one has yet and I am losing hope that I will get involved in the rp lol
but I would appreciate someone to interact with her because no one has yet and I am losing hope that I will get involved in the rp lol
what exactly would she be saying 'no' to? what does he want with Maria?
I just really want someone to interact with her lol
I just really want someone to interact with her lol
he's not in the family though, so if he hurt her she'd run to her family head and sire Alistair
lol beware, she bites
my first post as Maria is up
I made it so there is time for whoever wants to show up for the show can still come and see it and meet her afterward in her room.
I made it so there is time for whoever wants to show up for the show can still come and see it and meet her afterward in her room.
The female vampire finished the touchups to her makeup in the mirror. It was nearly time for her first performance of the night. It was a special one too, her favorite number. For it had been this number that had led her sire to gifting her with immortality. She could still remember it if she closed her eyes...
That hot summer's night in Tortuga... the tavern hot and loud... the money and the run flowing freely... the energy and fire of her performance... the stranger that approached her afterwards... the pain that had led to her rebirth...
Maria inhaled deeply and opened her eyes. Whenever she did this song it all came back. She always performed it the same way, the way she had performed it that night. She wondered if anyone from the family would be there to see her tonight. She hoped so. She liked making them smile, especially her sire. Alistair had the most wonderful smile and the female quite enjoyed bringing it to his face, when his eyes were on her as they had been that night.
But if he wasn't there, she supposed she'd get enough enjoyment out of enticing every male, human or vampire, in the audience.
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The crowd at Tortuga hushed when the lights dimmed and the curtain rose on the stage. A gorgeous woman appeared. She was around 5'6, had long lush gleaming auburn hair, porcelain skin and sultry brown eyes that sparked fire. Her skin tight top was white and low cut, her vivid red skirt flowing along with her hair. Gold jeweled bracelets on her wrists and sparkling earrings in her ears, blood red lips... she looked like a magical gypsy, a fire enchantress that none could hope to handle without being burned,
"There's a pirate known to fame... Black Macoco was the pirate's name... in his day, tops was he... rooooooound the Caribbean sea..."
the music started slow then suddenly changed in a fast paced song. Maria twirled, her flowing skirt dancing around her knees. "Mack the Black! Round the Caribbean! Mack the Black! The Caribbean sea! Mack the Black! Round the Caribbean! Round the Caribbean, the Caribbean sea!"
She clapped her hands and did a dance that was reminiscent of a salsa as she sang of the famous and ruthless pirate.
"First he'd grab, the ladies fair! Especially those with jewels, those with jewels to spare!"
She twirled around until she came in front of a human male. He moved to grab her hips but she shoved him away. She pushed him back into his chair with her black heeled shoe and spun out of his reach laughing.
"When he'd make his daily rounds, gals would trail him like a pack of hounds. Every night he'd have a date, cuz ladies go to pieces over pieces of eight! Mack the Black! Ladies go to pieces! Mack the Black, over pieces of eight! Mack the Black, ladies go to pieces! Ladies go to pieces over pieces of eight!"
As the music suddenly changed again, becoming slow and soft, Maria twirled and went down onto the floor, her legs curled under her. The spotlight went soft on her face as she saw softly. "Evening star, if you see Mack, stop his wandering and guide him back..." she held out her hand as if reaching for someone while the other was pressed to her chest. "I'll be waiting patiently, by the Caribbean sea... by the Caribbean sea..."
The lights came back up as the music went fast again. Maria leapt to her feet twirling once again. "Mack the Black! Black Macoco! Throughout the Caribbean and the vicinity, Macoco leaves a blazing trail of masculinity! And I am loco for Mack! Mack! Mack the Black, Macocooo!"
She held the last note for the remainder of the song but by then people were clapping so no one really heard the ending note. Maria flashed a sultry smile and bowed. It wouldn't be hard to get a meal tonight. Not with the way some of the males were eyeing her. It was obvious they desired her body, she could all but smell their arousal.
She searched the crowd for any clan members, wanting to see if they would join her in a family dinner. The male human that had grabbed her during the performance was still sitting there but she knew that once she went back to her dressing room she'd find him waiting for her. In all these years she had learned to read humans fairly accurately. And since he had a ring on his finger she felt no guilt whatsoever about feeding from then disposing of him. The cheating rat deserved whatever he got tonight.
That hot summer's night in Tortuga... the tavern hot and loud... the money and the run flowing freely... the energy and fire of her performance... the stranger that approached her afterwards... the pain that had led to her rebirth...
Maria inhaled deeply and opened her eyes. Whenever she did this song it all came back. She always performed it the same way, the way she had performed it that night. She wondered if anyone from the family would be there to see her tonight. She hoped so. She liked making them smile, especially her sire. Alistair had the most wonderful smile and the female quite enjoyed bringing it to his face, when his eyes were on her as they had been that night.
But if he wasn't there, she supposed she'd get enough enjoyment out of enticing every male, human or vampire, in the audience.
--
The crowd at Tortuga hushed when the lights dimmed and the curtain rose on the stage. A gorgeous woman appeared. She was around 5'6, had long lush gleaming auburn hair, porcelain skin and sultry brown eyes that sparked fire. Her skin tight top was white and low cut, her vivid red skirt flowing along with her hair. Gold jeweled bracelets on her wrists and sparkling earrings in her ears, blood red lips... she looked like a magical gypsy, a fire enchantress that none could hope to handle without being burned,
"There's a pirate known to fame... Black Macoco was the pirate's name... in his day, tops was he... rooooooound the Caribbean sea..."
the music started slow then suddenly changed in a fast paced song. Maria twirled, her flowing skirt dancing around her knees. "Mack the Black! Round the Caribbean! Mack the Black! The Caribbean sea! Mack the Black! Round the Caribbean! Round the Caribbean, the Caribbean sea!"
She clapped her hands and did a dance that was reminiscent of a salsa as she sang of the famous and ruthless pirate.
"First he'd grab, the ladies fair! Especially those with jewels, those with jewels to spare!"
She twirled around until she came in front of a human male. He moved to grab her hips but she shoved him away. She pushed him back into his chair with her black heeled shoe and spun out of his reach laughing.
"When he'd make his daily rounds, gals would trail him like a pack of hounds. Every night he'd have a date, cuz ladies go to pieces over pieces of eight! Mack the Black! Ladies go to pieces! Mack the Black, over pieces of eight! Mack the Black, ladies go to pieces! Ladies go to pieces over pieces of eight!"
As the music suddenly changed again, becoming slow and soft, Maria twirled and went down onto the floor, her legs curled under her. The spotlight went soft on her face as she saw softly. "Evening star, if you see Mack, stop his wandering and guide him back..." she held out her hand as if reaching for someone while the other was pressed to her chest. "I'll be waiting patiently, by the Caribbean sea... by the Caribbean sea..."
The lights came back up as the music went fast again. Maria leapt to her feet twirling once again. "Mack the Black! Black Macoco! Throughout the Caribbean and the vicinity, Macoco leaves a blazing trail of masculinity! And I am loco for Mack! Mack! Mack the Black, Macocooo!"
She held the last note for the remainder of the song but by then people were clapping so no one really heard the ending note. Maria flashed a sultry smile and bowed. It wouldn't be hard to get a meal tonight. Not with the way some of the males were eyeing her. It was obvious they desired her body, she could all but smell their arousal.
She searched the crowd for any clan members, wanting to see if they would join her in a family dinner. The male human that had grabbed her during the performance was still sitting there but she knew that once she went back to her dressing room she'd find him waiting for her. In all these years she had learned to read humans fairly accurately. And since he had a ring on his finger she felt no guilt whatsoever about feeding from then disposing of him. The cheating rat deserved whatever he got tonight.
YAY! Thank you!
Now is there any suggestions on how I can come in? I don't want to mess any plans up.
Now is there any suggestions on how I can come in? I don't want to mess any plans up.
Name: Maria Blackmoore
Age: Turned at 20 in 1712, actual age around 302
Appearance:
Bio: Maria was born in 1692 in the Caribbean, the daughter of a tavern wench and a pirate. She was raised in the tavern and hence was a far cry from a lady, having the mouth of a sailor and the body and attitude of a saucy wench. She made a living by singing in the tavern and selling her body to only the most prestigious and wealthy pirates. She has counted several famous and ruthless pirate captains among her lovers.
But one night a stranger came to the tavern and heard her sing (see video above). After talking with her she drew his interest and he decided to bestow a gift upon her. This stranger was none other then Alistair Blackmoore. Maria was reborn that night as a true creature of the night. She has followed and remained near Alistair ever since, traveling with him all the way to New York City.
She stays in a lower part of town, although she can afford much higher because of Alistair taking care of her bank account, because that is where she feels most comfortable. She sings and performs at a club called Tortuga. It reminds her of her old life and it's easy to pick up meals there.
Personality: Alistair taught her how to be a lady but Maria's sauce and fire never left her. She is far happier singing in a club then at a fancy party. She is loyal to Alistair but doesn't like it when he or anyone else tries to make her into something she's not, dress her up like a doll and make her act like a high-class lady. Really all she wants is to be accepted for who she is. But is Alistair asked her to, she would do it. She wouldn't be happy about it, but she'd do it. Giving her the gift of youth and beauty forever has made her very grateful to Alistair. There is nothing she wouldn't do for him if he asked.
Maria can be quite the flirt. She enjoys making men excited and then leaving them wanting more. It amuses her how easy human men are to manipulate. By the same token she doesn't really get along well with females, either human or vampire. But the ones who take the time to get to know her and try to understand her she can be a good friend.
What family do you belong to: (You can fill this out later when both Heads have been posted) ( Are you head member or just a member?)
Power: Siren Song - she has the ability to slightly hypnotize with her voice and can use it to get men to do what she wants for a short time and wipe short term memories.
Side: Indifferent
Weapon: small dagger strapped to her thigh, just in case of trouble
Other: has burns on her back from when one of her pirate lovers tried to brand her as his. He didn't survive that night.
Age: Turned at 20 in 1712, actual age around 302
Appearance:
Bio: Maria was born in 1692 in the Caribbean, the daughter of a tavern wench and a pirate. She was raised in the tavern and hence was a far cry from a lady, having the mouth of a sailor and the body and attitude of a saucy wench. She made a living by singing in the tavern and selling her body to only the most prestigious and wealthy pirates. She has counted several famous and ruthless pirate captains among her lovers.
But one night a stranger came to the tavern and heard her sing (see video above). After talking with her she drew his interest and he decided to bestow a gift upon her. This stranger was none other then Alistair Blackmoore. Maria was reborn that night as a true creature of the night. She has followed and remained near Alistair ever since, traveling with him all the way to New York City.
She stays in a lower part of town, although she can afford much higher because of Alistair taking care of her bank account, because that is where she feels most comfortable. She sings and performs at a club called Tortuga. It reminds her of her old life and it's easy to pick up meals there.
Personality: Alistair taught her how to be a lady but Maria's sauce and fire never left her. She is far happier singing in a club then at a fancy party. She is loyal to Alistair but doesn't like it when he or anyone else tries to make her into something she's not, dress her up like a doll and make her act like a high-class lady. Really all she wants is to be accepted for who she is. But is Alistair asked her to, she would do it. She wouldn't be happy about it, but she'd do it. Giving her the gift of youth and beauty forever has made her very grateful to Alistair. There is nothing she wouldn't do for him if he asked.
Maria can be quite the flirt. She enjoys making men excited and then leaving them wanting more. It amuses her how easy human men are to manipulate. By the same token she doesn't really get along well with females, either human or vampire. But the ones who take the time to get to know her and try to understand her she can be a good friend.
What family do you belong to: (You can fill this out later when both Heads have been posted) ( Are you head member or just a member?)
Power: Siren Song - she has the ability to slightly hypnotize with her voice and can use it to get men to do what she wants for a short time and wipe short term memories.
Side: Indifferent
Weapon: small dagger strapped to her thigh, just in case of trouble
Other: has burns on her back from when one of her pirate lovers tried to brand her as his. He didn't survive that night.
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