Post by Rosalie Hale on Nov 18, 2011 22:05:41 GMT -5
* ROSALIE LILLIAN HALE !
[/color][/font]If we had happy endings, we'd all be under gravestones now.[/center]
full name: Rosalie Lillian Hale
nicknames: Rose
date of birth: April 19, 1915
date of change: April 22, 1933
hometown: Rochester, New York
species: Vampire
height: 5'9"
weight: 125 pounds
hair: Long, pale blonde, somewhat wavy
eyes: Blue when she was alive and now gold as a vampire
general appearance: Rosalie values her appearance a great deal. She is never seen looking less than her best. There isn't much she can do besides putting makeup on to cover the purple below her eyes, though. She is afraid of even blow drying her hair for fear that it will become too frail after hundreds of years of blow drying. She is beautiful, though. That is the thing that is enhanced by being a vampire. Rosalie is beautiful. And she knows it so she walks with confidence.
play by: Diane Kruger
likes: compliments, children, revenge, dramatics, baseball, cars. she would say her family and Emmett but like isn't nearly a strong enough word.
dislikes: violets, losing her humanity, humans who don't know that they should be cherishing their lives,
strengths: loyalty, cars, baseball, dramatics
weaknesses: her family, the desire for revenge
habits/quirks: needing constant praise, kissing her husband, tapping her fingernails
fears: Emmett finding somebody better, losing any member of her family
personality: Rosalie is extremely vain, craving constant reassurance. It came from when she was a child and she was the most beautiful child around. People passing in the streets would stop and give her compliments and so she felt that she deserved them. Although she is vain, she is extremely loyal to her family and the people she believes deserve it. She loves her family because they are there for her so she is there for them. She sometimes wishes that she was still a human but she is glad that she found Emmett. She is glad that she got an almost perfect ending.
mother: Beatrice Hale in life. Esme Cullen in death.
father: Earl Hale in life. Carlisle Cullen in death.
siblings: Lincoln and Thomas in life. Jasper Hale and Edward, Bella, and Alice Cullen in death.
other family: Renesmee Cullen is her niece and Emmett Cullen is her husband.
history: Rosalie was born in April of 1915 in Rochester, New York the oldest of three children; her two siblings were boys. She was beautiful from the very beginning with long blonde hair and violet eyes that caused people to stop and stare. Her parents spoiled her, giving her everything she desired and she grew up believing that she deserved it all and more. She loved being the center of attention.
There was one thing that she was missing, though. That was a child and a husband who could make that happen. Royce King II, the son of the owner of the bank that her father worked at, noticed her when she took lunch to her father at his office. Royce immediately started courting her, sending her violets after he said her eyes looked like them. They quickly became engaged.
A few weeks before the wedding, when she was noticing her best friend kissing her husband, she realized that her and Royce's relationship was lacking love. When she was walking home that evening, she ran across her drunk husband and his friends. They all beat and raped her and left her for dead in the alley.
Rosalie was found there by Carlisle Cullen who "rescued" her by turning her into a vampire. Carlisle turned her in the hopes that Edward would want to be with her, to have a companion, but he rejected her. She was hurt and angry that Edward wasn't attracted to her. It was with that thought that she took revenge on Royce and his friends. She killed his friends, saving Royce for last. With an air of dramatics, she put a wedding dress on before killing him. She never tasted blood.
In 1935, two years after her transformation, she met Emmett McCarty after he had been injured by a bear. He reminded her of Vera's son, Henry, and so she rescued him, carrying him back to Carlisle for him to change. It was love at first sight and they've been married many times. Rosalie loves the attention that it brings her.
Rosalie spends her time working on cars, playing music, and getting degrees. She loves learning, she loves her husband, and, though she would never admit it, sometimes she loves her life.
your name: Mackenzie
age: Ninteen
experience: Seven Years
who you play: Rosalie
how to contact you: PM please
how you found us: Your ad on my site (Applewalk Island)
have you read the rules: Yes
role play sample:
Emma liked her job, well as much as she could like any job that didn't involve her being a model. So, to rephrase, Emma was content with her job. Being a hairstylist had never been her first choice except she had been pushed into a few classes and then suddenly they were telling her that she was able to work at a hair salon. Emma hadn't even known that anybody had to take classes. Wasn't it all just taking some scissors and chopping where somebody said so? It turned out that it was much more than that. Emma learned that the hard way.
After the first couple of mistakes, things had turned out alright. Emma tried to remember if there had been any recent mistakes as she swirled in the chair designated as hers in the salon. There had been that one raving woman but Emma was pretty sure she was just crazy. Emma stopped swirling, putting her feet up on the small desk-ish object in front of her. The problem with this small town was that there was never much activity. It wasn't that she required much. She knew that she wasn't living in Hollywood (yet). She just wanted something. Anything to happen.
Hearing the bell ring above the door, she turned in her chair to look. Perhaps, just perhaps, something was finally happening.
After the first couple of mistakes, things had turned out alright. Emma tried to remember if there had been any recent mistakes as she swirled in the chair designated as hers in the salon. There had been that one raving woman but Emma was pretty sure she was just crazy. Emma stopped swirling, putting her feet up on the small desk-ish object in front of her. The problem with this small town was that there was never much activity. It wasn't that she required much. She knew that she wasn't living in Hollywood (yet). She just wanted something. Anything to happen.
Hearing the bell ring above the door, she turned in her chair to look. Perhaps, just perhaps, something was finally happening.
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