Post by Lily-Rose Bishop on Feb 4, 2009 9:33:07 GMT -5
[/font], About you *
Alias: Rachel
Age: 17
Experience:A few years
Other characters: None at the moment
How can we contact you? PM or msn
Lily-Rose Faith Bishop
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Canon or non canon? Canon
Character full name: Lily-Rose Faith Bishop
Age: Twenty
Nickname(s): Lily, Lil.
Alliance: Vampire
Sexual preference: Men
Likes:
+ Blood
+ Killing
+ Fast cars
+ Hugs
+ Sex
+ Lipgloss
+ The night
+ The moon
+ The rain
+ Michael Jackson
Dislikes:
+ Children
+ Werewolves
+ "Them"
+ Sunny days
+ Curly hair
+ Hip-hop music
+ Isolation
Strengths:
+ Self control
+ Confidence
+ Motivation
Weaknesses:
+ Over confidence
+ Overly protective
+ Easily distracted
General personality:
Lily is a very protective induvidual, if your her friend you can be sure that she would take a bullet for you. She is mostly protective over her younger sister, but also over Sam.
Lily is very confident in herself, shes good and she knows she good, she often over does this and comes across pig headed and arrogant.
Lily, like most vampires, is very easily distracted, but then she was even as a mortal. She can be talking about something really important and suddenly stop because she saw a glittering sun beam.
, Appearance *
[/size][/center]Face claim: Natalie Portman
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Hair color: Brunette
Eye color: Hazel
Height: 5"6-ish
General appearance:
Lily is pretty. Not beautiful, not gorgeous. Pretty. She's plain. And she likes it. There isn't anything that sets her apart from other girls (looks wise that is), other then perhaps her glistening fangs.
Lily is petite, but is proud to say she has a few curves. In the right places mind. She has long legs which she tends to keep covered under long skirts or tight jeans. Underneith, Lily is toned to perfect, compliments of a extreme work out timetable from a young age. Lily takes a lot of pride in her figure.
, History *
[/size][/center]Parents: Deceased
Siblings: Valkyrie Bishop
Children: N/A
History: To be added.
Roleplay sample:
Complicated. X Rated ,,
I Want You Bad ,,
Morgan tilted her head back, biting her lip as his thrusting gathered speed, their bodies moving in perfect sync with each other. Damn, he was without a doubt the best she'd ever have. And they weren't even half way through.
She welcome his lips on hers when they met. She moaned quietly into his lips, letting her tongue meet his and travel into his mouth once again. Morgan had, temporally, forgotten about the power struggle and was rather enjoying not having to do all the work for a change. But it wouldn't last for long, she couldn't let him beat her. Her ego would not take it.
Morgan was rather curious as to what the hell he was doing when he reached down the side of the sofa. She bit her lip once again as her hands were pulled away from his neck and tied above her head. She gasped as he tightened his tie around her hands, a more pleasured gasp then one from pain.
He really was making the possibility of her regaining control much harder, although she would find a way. It may not be this particular fuck. But oh, she would completely dominate him. She was pretty sure she would have him again after this, in fact she would make sure of it. This would not be their only encounter.
Morgan smirked as he spoke "Just the beginning" she commented. A light shiver ran down Morgan's spine as his hands traveled down to her chest. She was rather proud of her chest, normally girls who are as petite as her lack in that area. Morgan was luck enough to be extremely well equipped there.
Morgan let another moan escape her lips as he moved down her neck, dammit, he was good very good. Morgan was having trouble concentrating on fiddling with the tight knot around her hands. She half wished she had her wand, or a way to get to it and undo her bounds. But since she did not, she would do it the muggle way.
Morgan couldn't deny she was rather enjoying being 'his' she was damn sure she would enjoy claiming him more. Making him squirm beneath her and beg for more. She would and could make him sweat, make him beg to be in her, beg for her lips, her touch, generally beg for her.
Morgan gasped as his hand traveled down her thigh and traced along her leg. She bit her lip as his thrusts deepened, she met his gaze and couldn't hold back the smirk at the look in his eyes. She was very pleased with the level of want she had produced in him.
Morgan moaned again, slightly louder this time when he bit down on her neck. She was desperate for her hands to be free, she needed to do something. Laying there wasn't her idea of a good shag... Morgan gasped at his powerful thrust, a quiver running through her.
She tilted her back back again, letting another small moan leave her lips. She glanced up at her hands, still fiddling with the knot. So far she'd loosened it, better then nothing ey?
She turned her gaze back to him, a smirk on her lips and with one final tug, unknotted his tie. She snaked her arms back around his neck, pulling them closer together. "It will take a lot more then that to hold me down" she whispered, moving her lips firmly to his, nibbling on his bottom lip.
She ran her hands down his back, keeping her lips pressed against his, she tightened the grip of her legs around his waist, forcing him deeper still, she gasped again, digging her finger nails into his warm back.
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