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Metalheart

@Lunar *repressing urge to glomp your adorable avvie* Gah! Fuck it!



Hiya! ^______^

Living Life As A Supernatural (ALWAYS ACCEPTING)

@Letmehaveone2 Okies, already done. ^___^ Feel free to let me know if anything needs to be changed.

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Living Life As A Supernatural (ALWAYS ACCEPTING)

Evelyn

“I really don't wanna be here right now...” -__-

T H E B A S I C S

|Name|

Evelyn Nazareth Thorne

|Nickame|

Ev or Evvie

|Birth Date|

Unknown

|Age|

19

|Gender|

Female

|Species|

Blood Mage

A P P E A R A N C E

"Why don't you take a picture, perv?"

|In Depth Appearance|

Evelyn stands about 5'1'' and weighs roughly 135 lbs. She has a fairly slender build with a bit of curve to her and her bust size is a b-cup. Her raven black hair is always cut short, though sometimes she grows it out. Evelyn's been noted for having the appearance of someone who has been dead for some time, namely her pale white skin, sunk in eyes with dark circles around them, and the over-all frailty of her visage. Her face is covered in piercings from her nose to her ears and eyebrows. She also has creepy blood red eyes that glow when she becomes angry and dim when she is sad or depressed. You'll never see her wear bright colors either, because she hates them, so expect to see Ev always wearing black clothing, mostly either heavy metal band shirts or clothes decorated with skulls, crosses, pentagrams and other macabre motifs. As for tattoos, there is one on her left shoulder blade of two black snakes biting eachother's tails forming a circle. In the midst of the circle is a bizarre sigil flanked by several mysterious runes.

G E T T I N G T O K N O W M E

"Aww you wanna know about me? How sweet, because I could barely give a fuck about you."

|Likes & Dislikes|

✔Dark clothes, scary movies, gothic horror novels, creepy and morbid stuff, loud-INSANELY LOUD metal music, classical music, playing guitar and piano, coffee and cigarettes



*sigh* "I needed this." =u=

✘People she finds annoying, daylight, bullies, pop music, meat (she's vegetarian)

|Habits|

Sleeping late, never cleaning up after herself, stealing her roommate's stuff, hogging the shower for too long, constantly either reading, drawing or looking up at the stars

|Fears|

Evelyn mainly fears becoming close to others and will push them away however she can. She is also claustrophobic, and she has a fear of heights.

A B I L I T I E S

"Pray to your pathetic gods you fucking cowards! BEG FOR MERCY!!"

|Fighting Style|

Evelyn's a berserker. When she attacks, she goes in hard, brutal, and without mercy. Whether she's digging her claws into your flesh or violating your mind with horrific visions of gore and terror, she is unrelenting in her fury and rage.

|Magic|

Evelyn's magic is blood magic, forbidden, evil. She has the ability to manipulate blood, whether it be her own or her victims' into physical manifestations, often with terrifying results.

|Weapon|

S T I G M A T A - While Evelyn can form her blood into many different weapons, her most commonly used is Stigmata, a razor sharp scythe that can cleave through nearly anything, including human flesh.

|Special Attacks/Defenses/Fatalities|

I Know Why Judas Wept - Slamming Stigmata into her opponent's torso with all her might, Evelyn then courses the blood through their veins to form into several nails that burst through their hands and feet, contorting their body into an agonizing pose similar to crucifixion before disemboweling them horribly from the inside and forcing them to bleed out from every orifice of their body.

Deathgrip on Yesterday - Stigmata becomes a gigantic, bloody claw that ensnares its victims, crushing the life out of them and grinding their bones into ash while slamming them around.

Monster's Ball - Evelyn triggers the attack by shattering Stigmata into several smaller blood sickles, sending them careening towards her enemy in a cloud of deadly projectiles that rip them to shreds while shooting them upwards into the sky, finally finishing them off with a giant bloody spike slamming them into the ground.

Into the Arms of Sorrow - Evelyn's defensive maneuver. Albeit painfully, bloody wings will sprout from her back and enshroud her body in a shield of temporary protection. However, the weaker Evelyn becomes, the less effective it is at protecting her.

Fuckyoupunctured - Evelyn forms her blood into a storm of tiny blood needles she sticks one by one into her victim, embedding them deep into their body. Once every needle is in place, she swells them with blood, often slowly, till her opponent explodes into a gory mess.

|Advantages|

Evelyn's brutal fighting style, mixed with her dark magic, makes for her to be a very intimidating presence on the battlefield. Just the mere sight of her can strike fear into the hearts of her foes, often times rendering them unable to defend against her relentless assault.

Disadvantages

While most of Evelyn's attacks are crushing and indeed chaotic, she is strictly a close combat specialist with maybe a few far ranged attacks, thus limiting her abilities. Also most, if not all of Evelyn's powers are controlled by anger and hatred, and the more she feels, the less of a grip she has over herself, becoming a danger to all, even to ones she loves. Often, overuse of her power can weaken her due to constant blood-loss and exerting her body to great levels of stress, sometimes causing splitting headaches, fatigue, and nosebleeds.

D E L V I N G D E E P E R

"Do you really want to see what's in my mind?"

|Personality|
♦ Cynical ♦ Antisocial ♦ Moody ♦ Sarcastic ♦

Evelyn is cynical, sarcastic, and rather antisocial. She mostly likes to keep to herself, but doesn't really mind speaking with others. She is easily annoyed by some people, and may come off as a total bitch, but she does have a caring side to her and will fiercely protect those she cares for. Also, Evelyn is mostly attracted to girls, but has never had the courage to ask any out, mostly because she fears growing close to people.

|Place of Origin|

Unknown

|History|



"Some things you just don't need to know..."

Evelyn's history is a bit of a touchy subject for her. She doesn't like to bring it up, and probably never will, even given the proper circumstances.

|Personal Strengths|

None really, aside from being a kickass guitarist and her impeccable taste in music.

|Personal Weaknesses|

Her constant urge to drive people away from her, not to mention her volatile temper, has made her bitter and lonely. She feels she is a person undeserving of anything good, be it the love of another or just happiness in general. Often times when given the chance, Evelyn will shut herself away. It would take a brave and daring soul to even crack the shell she keeps herself hidden inside.

|Extra|

"Nope, nothing else to add. Now go away before I feed you your spleen." -___-*

Well...she is allergic to cats.

Antennas to Hell - Evelyn's Battle Themes

Theme 1 - Carnival of Carnage

Theme 2 - Eaten Alive with Rotten Teeth

Theme 3 - Schizophrenic Ballroom

Theme 4 - And Her Hate Drowned the World

Living Life As A Supernatural (ALWAYS ACCEPTING)

Hmm... I might join this. Looks fun. ^___^

Claymore Academy (always accepting)

@Otaku95

~"I believe that is the case with all of us here, Ryuko-chan."~ Asuka giggled lightly, though her smile faltering a tad when an ugly thought had reared its face towards her. And surely my father will disown me when he learns I have lost another duel. Once more she tried to find that smile, still concerned, but attempting not to show such to Ryuko, such a sweet girl. ~"I suppose we should. It is a lovely night, yes, but we shouldn't be out this late. Come, Ryuko-chan. Let's go."~ A soft, genuine smile as she held out her hand for the girl to take. A kind gesture, not so common from someone who carried the moniker Princess of Devils and made a reputation for herself as...well...infamous.

@Framing A Moose

Oh, so she didn't understand nihongo. Unfortunate since Tohru's english wasn't all that fluent. A few words she knew of course, but not a broad enough vocabulary to carry on conversations with the gaijin. "Ah..." Embarrassed she was, as evident by the redness of her cheeks glowing warm. She blinked a few times, tilting her head slightly. "Umm...T..Tohru. Umm....you?" Ugh! Itagaki Tohru, professional swordswoman...amateur linguist.

Metalheart

Marcella was the first, and Daniella couldn't help but smile at her as she walked to the stage. She too was trying her damndest to stifle her nerves ever flustered and twinging. Marcella, she was a bright young girl, destined to accomplish many great feats. Surely the machine would recognize that and give her a career worthy of her budding intellect. Be brave, Marcella. We believe in you.

Claymore Academy (always accepting)

@Bryn@sassy1085 @Framing A Moose

"Ah, Higuchi-senpai, forgive me." She hadn't realized until now she was in the presence of the council's president, respectfully bowing to Tora. "I hadn't recognized you with your new hairstyle. It's very charming." An awkward grin she gave. "Of course, we will be sure all other duels are handled in the arena next time."

Eh? Then as if this day wasn't any more strange, here come this odd little girl stumbling between her and Tora, flattening her face on the cold pavement. Ouch...that had to hurt. "Nē, anata wa daijōbudesu?" (hey, are you okay?) She spoke in her native Japanese, unaware that the girl possibly hadn't understood her. A gaijin.

@Otaku95

If anything, Asuka was bad at remembering names, but it didn't take much time to realize who this girl was. It was just...she had never seen her in such a light before. ~"Hmm....arigato-gozaimasu, Ryuko-chan."~ Softly she replied sauntering over to her, her figure once a dark shadow, now itself illuminated by the light of the full moon casting dappled shades across the forest floor. A wry smile curled her lips, her eyes softening. Ryuko, there was something so...innocent about her, how she became flustered immediately upon view of her fellow student. ~"I'm flattered, but...it will be a long time before your skill matches mine."~ Usually, she would say this as something patronizing, but a different tone she took with Ryuko, more or less caring and considerate. ~"Though...I believe one day you will be a prominent swordswoman."~

Claymore Academy (always accepting)

@Framing A Moose Yeah it's night. :3

Guh...that post could've been better, but I'm tired as fuck and too lazy to change it. -_____-

Claymore Academy (always accepting)

Blegh! I'm stuck at work till 5. Got called in earlier. T-T But lovely posts everyone. I will reply as soon as I get home.

Diet Mtn Dew isn't the worst tasting diet soda.

@duck55223 Meh, I'm more of a root beer fan. And it better be Barqs A&W<.<