Post by CLARISSE LA RUE on Oct 13, 2010 15:26:52 GMT -5
CLARISSE
[/size] BRIER LA RUE ![](http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt313/Emerald_Of_Eclipse/Celebrity%20Faces/amyleeoncouchSmall-1.jpg)
I'll have you know, That I've become
Indestructible, Determination that is incorruptible
From the other side, a terror to behold. Annihilation
will be unavoidable. [/size]
You want to know 'bout me? [/color]
* Full Name: [/color] clarisse brier la rue
* Age: [/color] eighteen
* Gender: [/color] female
* Species: [/color] demi-god
* Olympian Parent: [/color] ares
* Sexuality: [/color] heterosexual
Well, I think I'm Sexy. [/color]
* Eyes: blue, wide, sort of cat like
[/color] * Hair: [/color] black, waist length, straight
* Birthmark: [/color] n.a
* Distinguishing Features: [/color] cat like eyes, piercing in left eyebrow, multiple ear piercings
* Play By: [/color] amy lee
* General Appearance: [/color] clarisse is a little under five feet, seven inches tall and weighs around one hundred and sixy five pounds. give or take a few. she is by every means tall and slender. with long straight black hair that reaches her waist unmarred but dying or cutting and such things at that its soft and silky to the touch. she has multiple piercings though in her ears, and a single piercing in her left eyebrow. her clothing style is a mix of everything. it all depends on her mood but she prefers dark colors, on occasion you will find her wearing a brighter color. if it looks good to her and looks good on her she will wear it. even if to some the clothing combonation seems odd and eccentric. she has blue eyes and that are framed by dark eyelashes and pale ivory color skin thats very soft and unmarked, except for the very small thorned rose on her hip.
The Rest Might Be A Blur. [/color]
* Family: [/color] mother - mortal/annette, father - immortal/ares, half brother - immortal/phobos, half brother - immortal/deimos, half niece - demi god/saphira valentine, half nephew - demi god/scorpius valentine
* Abilities: [/color] she has adhd like other half-bloods, which allows her heightened awareness in combat. as with all other half-bloods, clarisse is dyslexic, because her brain has been "hard-wired" for Ancient Greek. clarisse is trained in advanced hand-to-hand combat. clarisse has been trained in hand-to-hand combat during her stays at half blood camp. she is very strong and swift. clarisse may have some small degree of powers that ares himself possesses. being a child of ares would make her an expert in all weapon usage and may even have some degree of magical control over them. Clarisse received the blessing of ares, which made her near invincible
* Pets: [/color] n.a
* Anything Else: [/color] no
* History: [/color] born eighteen years ago on october thirty-first to annette la rue and ares, she doesn't recall her mother as she lived with her father since she was young, as well as her two older half brother's phobos, and deimos. she was a fairly happy kid, who really didn't act like the daughter of the god of war but she has on hell of a temper and is probably more stubborn than a mule as the saying goes.
clarisse is a girl with a strained relationship with her father. her constant desire to please her father and be loyal are always wasted as he is harsh towards her and constantly mocks, degrades, and taunts her. although this makes her upset in both the sadness and anger aspect she looks beyond it and still tries to please him and make him proud by being loyal. even though in his eyes she will never be as good as her two half brothers deimos and phobos.
she often despises percy jackson, in both her own way, plus in the factor that her father despises and holds a grudge against him that she must also be hateful towards him to be loyal to her father. in their first meeting when she told him that all newcomers had to have their head dunked in the toilets she is squirted by toilet water by him which even though its an accident causes her to hate him more for embarrassing her as well for the breakage of her electrical spear in which he broke in a game of capture the flag. as well as swore to get revenge against percy who had embarrassed her father.
now returning to camp half blood she learned her two half brother children are coming into the camp and she has a feeling what ever her siblings are up to its not gonna end good no matter who's favor it turns in.
Time to see, the real me. [/color]
* Name: [/color] jackey
* Age: [/color] eighteen
* What do you want us to call you?: [/color] clarisse
* Rp Sample: [/color]
Genna ghosted about the streets in search of the delectable smell of human blood. As she watched she was aware of the being following her. Finally she heard the voice. His voice. Stopping she turned and looked at him as he approached. He obviously knew what she was yet he offered her his jacket. He was like her yet there was something slightly different about his scent. She smirked at him.
"Offering me your jacket? You just said yourself I'm a vampire. That means I'm not cold. I have my own jacket though. Shoved away for hunting purposes. Not that, thats any of your business."
She said, She could hear the seductiveness in his tone below the smirk that she knew all to well. Genna watched his red eyes with her own, looking for any indication he was a threat. Of course he was a threat naturally but she was looking for a sign of distraction for him to use as an opening. Genna knew all to well these were probably his hunting grounds.
Not that she cared because to her if it didn't have your name on it or your scent then it didn't belong to you, and when he was following her was the only time he smelt his scent. She expected to have to break out some fireballs by now, Yet he was awfully calm. Of course probably because she wasn't wearing the Volturi Crest. Most didn't attack or back off till they seen it. Of course she hadn't worn it all that much. Not like she use to anyways.
"Although its not nice to follow people. Might give off the wrong impression."
She spoke with a smile on her lips and laughter in her voice. Her mind was ticking though. His scent was swirling in the air and even if it was like any other vampire scent. It made her brain go fuzzy. Sure all vampires had that lure to their scent that invited anyone and everyone in. But it never had much effect on other vampires. No to her knowledge anyhow. Yet thats what that little extra piece of his scent was. Some inviting. A smell she couldn't place or describe.
It was intoxicating. But the smell of the humans blood kept her on her toes even if the smell was growing faint and the heart beat she had been hearing was growing further away. She was hungry and the guy before her who was very attractive and smelled far better than the human was keeping her from her meal which she wanted more than to stand there and be intoxicated with the male vampires scent.
"Reason your keeping me from my walking happy meal?"
Genna asked in a slight agitated voice as she rolled her darkening red eyes at him. She was contemplating on just turning and leaving him standing there but she figured if this vampire had a reason for stopping her he wouldn't let her go after her meal on legs till he was finished with whatever he wanted with her. Which was probably a chunk out of her for being in his 'territory'.
In her opinion males were far to territorial for their own good.
"Offering me your jacket? You just said yourself I'm a vampire. That means I'm not cold. I have my own jacket though. Shoved away for hunting purposes. Not that, thats any of your business."
She said, She could hear the seductiveness in his tone below the smirk that she knew all to well. Genna watched his red eyes with her own, looking for any indication he was a threat. Of course he was a threat naturally but she was looking for a sign of distraction for him to use as an opening. Genna knew all to well these were probably his hunting grounds.
Not that she cared because to her if it didn't have your name on it or your scent then it didn't belong to you, and when he was following her was the only time he smelt his scent. She expected to have to break out some fireballs by now, Yet he was awfully calm. Of course probably because she wasn't wearing the Volturi Crest. Most didn't attack or back off till they seen it. Of course she hadn't worn it all that much. Not like she use to anyways.
"Although its not nice to follow people. Might give off the wrong impression."
She spoke with a smile on her lips and laughter in her voice. Her mind was ticking though. His scent was swirling in the air and even if it was like any other vampire scent. It made her brain go fuzzy. Sure all vampires had that lure to their scent that invited anyone and everyone in. But it never had much effect on other vampires. No to her knowledge anyhow. Yet thats what that little extra piece of his scent was. Some inviting. A smell she couldn't place or describe.
It was intoxicating. But the smell of the humans blood kept her on her toes even if the smell was growing faint and the heart beat she had been hearing was growing further away. She was hungry and the guy before her who was very attractive and smelled far better than the human was keeping her from her meal which she wanted more than to stand there and be intoxicated with the male vampires scent.
"Reason your keeping me from my walking happy meal?"
Genna asked in a slight agitated voice as she rolled her darkening red eyes at him. She was contemplating on just turning and leaving him standing there but she figured if this vampire had a reason for stopping her he wouldn't let her go after her meal on legs till he was finished with whatever he wanted with her. Which was probably a chunk out of her for being in his 'territory'.
In her opinion males were far to territorial for their own good.
The credits YO!. [/color]
This was all made by Cvdude86, You steal, I will hunt you down, and fucking beat you to the ground. [/center]
*** i made up the name of clarisse's mother as i don't know her real name.