Arianna Branwenn Gravenor

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Arianna

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Like Silver, Dark and Pure, Great Hunter


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You know the one thing you're fighting to hold[/font][/SIZE]
(your details)

so hello there the name's CASEY and i have been rocking it on this earth for TWENTY-NINE.
i have been running with the vampires for FIVE you might also
know me as CARLISLE, CLAUDIA, SHAWN, CHRISTIAN, LEO and JACE. you can contact me at [e-mail].
and this is one of my master pieces:
"Thank you. I apologize but I did not quite catch your name." Claudia replied softly, she wanted to make sure she had the right person before she just gave away the last item of Danny's that she had besides her photograph of him on the mantle. She sat on the white leather sofa, laying the parchment envelope wax seal side up, the seal had been made in the old style with Sealing wax, a candle and Danny's signet ring. She tucked her tiny feet under her and sighed.


"How I came to forks is a rather interesting story, I hope you do not mind long stories." She said softly, gazing at him. She could not help but feel calmed and safe in his presence. The sunlight shot through the nearby window setting her skin aglow like diamonds. "It begins just over two months ago, For two tears I had been working in New Orleans Louisiana as the head waitress at a Diner on the river called Leo's. The owner and manager of that diner was a man by the name of Daniel Michaels, but he insisted that I call him Danny. Soon after I began working there Danny and I realized that we were meant for each other and we fell in love. He used to lovingly call me the most tempting thing since chocolate."


Claudia wiped away the unbidden tears as she recounted her memories, taking a deep breath. "Two months ago we had a fight, because I wanted our relationship to be more and Danny said he could not do to me what would be required for us to be together." She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering as the memory of that night came flooding back. "I did not know then that Danny, being the last of his coven was under surveillance by the Volturi, nor that they were concerned about his relationship with me. That night, I was so hurt and angry about our argument that I walked out of the Diner, slamming the glass door behind me. I had no clue about the Volturi as I said, so I had no idea that I was in danger." She shook again with the fierceness of the memory.


"I had been in front of the diner sitting by the river for nearly an hour, I did not notice that anything was wrong because I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts and pain. A moment later or an eternity later, I'm not sure which, I felt my hair being lifted by what I thought at the time was a slight breeze, then I felt this incredible burning pain in my neck that spread through my entire body." She absently reached out and felt her neighbor's hand, somehow holding tight to hers, she looked up and saw a look of pain on his face.


She took another breath and continued. "After three days of pain, I awoke in Danny's apartment. He looked stranger than I had ever seen, like he was seeing the future, which was his gift. He told me that should anything happen to him, I was to come to Forks, here to the house he had built. He also said he had written a letter to his closest friend a Dr. Carlisle Cullen, and placed it in my purse. He said when I got to Forks that somehow Carlisle would find me and when he did, to give him the letter. That he would know what to do."


Claudia did not look up, but she did feel her neighbor's hand grow tighter in hers. "Nothing more was said about it until the night The Volturi murdered him." She shook again, her voice straining not to break as she choked out her story. He asked me if I still had the letter, He looked so odd. I asked him what he saw, when suddenly they broke the glass door in and dragged us both out, the guard that was holding me whispered into my ear that I smelled just as good as the night he bit me. I screamed and kicked, I bit at him but I was no match for him, he easily turned me around and made me watch as they ripped Danny up and burned him. Then for some reason the guard let me go, he said he would see me again soon enough." She shuddered.


She got quiet for a moment, all she heard was the sound of her own breathing and a pained emotional almost imperceptible growl from her neighbor. "I ran to my car, seeing that Danny had managed to pack everything up before the Volturi got to us, and I drove straight here. That was a week ago, now I am just waiting for his friend Carlisle so that I can give him this letter." She said softly, turning the letter over in her free hand so that he could see Carlisle's name scrawled on the front in Danny's handwriting

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Will be the one thing you've got to let go[/font][/SIZE]
(the character)[/center]

full name:Arianna Branwenn Gravenor Nickname: Ari
age: Appears 30, True age 2,470
date of birth: 361 b.c.

hometown: What is now Cardiff, Wales
species: Vampire
sub-species: Burgundy Eyes ability:
diet: carnivore

playby: Eve Myles

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And when you feel the wall cannot be burned

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(the quirks)[/center]

likes & dislikes:
Likes:
War
Blood and Gore
Violence
Has a love for all things weapon, Her favorite is a double edged broadsword she is rarely without.
Flowers and nature
Her Maker, Tiberio

Dislikes:
Veggie Vamps
Anyone that would try to make her stop fighting
Anyone who intentionally destroys nature without having a use for it.
Werewolves
Men with short hair

strengths & weaknesses:
Strengths:
Her faith, she believes in the gods.
Her virtue. She is as pure as her name and will be until she finds her soulmate.
Her passion
Her fighting ability
She is a very serene person despite her lust for war.

Weaknesses:
Has very little psychic ability can hear and respond in thought to another vampire but that’s it.
She has a hard time controlling her blood lust
Being around humans who want her to see them as more than food. It drives her insane that some humans would presume to ask her to make them like her.
She cannot sing or dance for anything
She tends to get lost in her imagination at times.

personality: Arianna is something of an enigma. She loves war and violence and blood she is one of the most serene creatures you will ever meet. She is a very sweet creature which is in total contrast to her warrior nature. She loves her weapons and is rarely seen without her favorite double edged broadsword strapped to her back. She loves blood, violence and gore. Unlike most nomadic vampires she feels a strong connection to her maker Tiberio, and although she has not seen him for many centuries he is still the only father she has ever known.

Arianna loves nature and is just as at home on a quiet meadow full of flowers as she is on a battlefield. Although she has never known true love, she believes that she will find it one day. Just not with one of the human parasites that seem to be so drawn to her. She has a strong faith, praying to the gods every day. She loves music and poetry and her favorite poet is Edgar Allen Poe. Despite her sweet side, she finds herself drawn to the darker side of life. She cannot wait to see Tiberio, the only father she has ever known once again.

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You're gonna die to try what can't be done

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(the history)[/center]

mother:Carys Daere Gravenor
father(unknown)The only father she has ever known is her maker Tiberio Atra
siblings: None
other family: None

the history:Arianna grew up in a stratified but politically fragmented, warlike society. It was very common for there to be many clans warring at any given time. It was not unusual for girls to be trained to fight as well as boys during that time. Arianna was no exception; her education was mostly spent outside with a sword in hand. Food and Land were scare and hard to come by and every willing and able body was called upon to fight for the survival of their people. As wars between clans and between the Celts and other people became increasingly more frequent and bloodier Ari found herself more and more in her element.
During all this, Ari had become a mature woman growing from youth to her teens to full womanhood. She had spent much of this time alone as her mother had been struck with some mysterious illness that later became known as Typhoid Fever. After her mother’s death Ari had little desire to live. She joined a band of warring gypsies that went from place to place fighting for Land and food. It turned out that in her travels she met Tiberio, he must have seen something special in her that she did not see. He bit her, making her like him. They did not spend much time together in the great span of time, but during the fifteen years they did spend together Ari came to love him very much as the only father she had ever known. It wasn’t long before the wanderlust hit them both and they parted ways. That was many centuries ago , now Ari finds herself drawn to The United States, she has been spending a lot of time in Florida and all around the south where she hears rumors of a war to come.

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Gonna stay stay out but you don't care

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(the credit)

so this short application was made by ; drunken waltz of CAUTION 2.0.
lyrics are from Spotlight by Mute Math which is from the Twilight soundtrack.
please don't remove the credit, otherwise i might be tempted to chop your fingers
off or i may just bury you under the floarboards......kidding, but yeah i'm serious
about the removing credit bit, it stays where it is. this app form was made for a
twilight rpg hence the twilight lyrics, but i guess you could use it for any other type
of vampire/supernatural RPG. a link back to where you're using it would be nice.
cheers, and enjoy. [/center]