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Human & Humanoid Roleplays / Re: Adrift|Open and Accepting|
« on: February 12, 2014, 04:47:29 pm »


Name: April Rose Fielding
Age: 22 years old
Gender: Female.
Personality:
~ Optimistic
~ Flirtatious
~ Fun-Loving
~ Mischievous
~ Caring
~ Intelligent
~ Humorous

Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None, April is currently single.
Crush: None at the moment, her mind is open.
Extra:



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-Just a quick little bump-

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Tamzen Ambrosine

"Down the next alley. Just follow me from there." The boy's voice travelled back to her as he glanced around. Tamzen just had enough time to catch a glimpse of the boy's eyes. They were a deep, icy blue. She nodded and let her legs move a little faster so that she was almost level with him. The cops must of been tiring out by now because their voices were growing fainter.

The boy took a sudden sharp turn, skidding to a halt at the end of an alleyway. Tamzen's eyes narrowed as they reached the dead end. She opened her mouth to speak, but no sound came out as the boy began scraping at the wall. Her blue eyes widened as a door slowly creaked open from nowhere, revealing a staircase leading down to blackness. The boy gestured for her to follow, but Tamzen hesitated. Sure, this guy was cute, but could she trust him? After all, he was being chased by the police. Before she could make another move, she turned round to the sound of shouting behind her, bouncing off of the brick walls. She stumbled back, almost hitting her head off of the low ceiling of the staircase, but quickly moving aside to let the boy close the door behind them.

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Tamzen Ambrosine

Tamzen was growing bored of watching the police interview the people within the small shop and stiffled a yawn, impatiently drumming her fingers against the concrete. Her head turned towards the sweet sound of the bells ringing as the door to the bakery opened to reveal a man being dragged out by the officers.

As the police officers began to file out of the bakery, Tamzen looked at the ground, avoiding eye contact. She resisted the urge to lift her scarf up and over her lips and nose, for that would blow her chances of not being noticed. She was about to turn and leave when a cry of pain made her stop to watch. The dark-haired boy had threw in quite a punch to the criminal's face, causing him to pass out. Tamzen took a step back as the boy sharply turned, almost bumping straight into her, "You better run too."  His deep voice was accompanied by a smirk as his gaze turned to one of the police, clearly recognising her. She arched an eyebrow and pulled the scarf over her lips and nose, turning on her heels and breaking not a sprint. The boy ahead of her was a surprisingly fast runner, weaving in and out of the people walking up the street on their way to work. Tamzen had no choice but to follow this mysterious guy, her dark hair flying out behind her as she ran.

"So, where to?" The girl asked, her voice slightly muffled by the scarf. Tamzen found running easy and could keep up a sprint for a pretty long time. Her blue eyes darted along the street, every possible hiding place she knew of seemed to be blocked off by some people. She sighed and glanced behind her, the police were still quite close behind, so she picked up the pace a little.

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Yay!


Tamzen Ambrosine

Tamzen sat perched on top of a brick wall at the corner of the street. Her legs swung in unison as she watched the sun begin to rise. It was still early, about 6 o'clock. The people that passed occasionally threw her the odd disapproving glance, but she thought nothing of it.

 A distant noise caused her head to turn, looking for the source of the sound. It was a police car, weaving in and out of the cars along the road. The car skidded to a halt right outside of a bakery, the people inside soon jumping out and entering the shop. "This seems interesting." She smiled, jumping down from her spot on the wall. Tamzen usually avoided the police -due to her thieving ways-, but she was curious to see what was happening in an innocent little bakery shop. She was wearing a grey shirt with black skinny jeans. Sunglasses perched on top of her head, she had stolen them earlier and had nowhere else to put them. Her hair hung in loose ringlets down her back, swaying softly in the morning breeze.

As she neared the bakery, she spotted a man being dragged out and shoved into the police car. Her quick mind flitted back to the countless news reports based on this man's wrong doings and one of her perfect eyebrows were raised. Peering into the shop window, Tamzen couldn't help but notice a certain dark haired boy and blonde girl. She had seen the boy before and developed a small liking towards him, but had never met the female before. For some reason, she took an instant dislike towards the blonde and leaned her back against the wall of the bakery.

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Characters / Re: ? O a k f r o s t ? [Update]
« on: January 26, 2014, 05:32:30 pm »
Beautiful character! Full of detail and a very organised layout <3 +floof

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Done!))


"The world is a dangerous place to live; not because of the people who are evil, but because of the people who don't do anything about it."

Full Name: Tamzenaya Semira Ambrosine
Common Name: Tamzen
Nickname(if any): Tammy, but only by very few people.
Gender: Female.
Age: 17 years old.
Race: Demon.

Appearance: Tamzen has very pale, flawless skin that contrasts nicely with her dark hair. Her hair frames her delicate features and reaches down to her lower back. Her eyes are icy blue, her lips are a perfect rose pink colour and she has prominent cheekbones. She tends to wear tight-fitting, dark clothes that frame her slim figure along with a scarf around her lips and nose.

Crush: Tamzen has a small crush on Damien (If that's okay xD)
Dating: No one, she is currently single.
Host Parents: Tamzen was brought up in an abusive orphanage.
Talents: She can speak fluent Italian and is a very talented swimmer. She also has lots of experience in the art of illusion.
Does Your Character Have Knowledge Of Their Origin And Powers: Yes
Mental/Health Disabilities(if any): None.

Likes(Max of 5):
? The Night
? Music
? Tight-Fitting clothes.
? Reading
? Swimming

Dislikes(Max of 5):
? Crowded Areas
? Ordinary People
? Bright Colors
? Loud noises
? Beaches

Personality:
Tamzen is quite outgoing and laid-back. She isn't afraid of doing the wrong thing, as long as it doesn't affect her. In some ways, she is quite selfish, but for the ones she is close to, she will risk her life for. Tamzen isn't frightened of many things and will gladly welcome death if it is her time to go. She does have a bit of a temper, but has learned to control it after many years of harsh beatings. Although she is a demon occultus, she can be surprisingly kind and funny. She is one of those people that everyone seems to want her to like them, which is extremely difficult. Tamzen is very intelligent and sharp-tongued, coming up with an answer to almost anything immediately. She prefers not to talk of herself, as she is very self-preserved.

History:
The Demons originally wanted Tamzen to be brought up by a single mother who couldn't care less about her. What they did not expect, was that her mother gave birth to her and dropped her off at the nearest orphanage. Fortunately, this orphanage was owned by a woman named Angela who despised children. Angela brought up Tamzen harshly, frequently beating her for her bad behaviour. At the age of sixteen, Angela let Tamzen out of the orphanage for the first time. The sixteen-year-old began to pick pocket people and steal minor things from shops and stalls. After a year of staying out all day and only coming back to the orphanage for a bed to sleep in, she was finally kicked out by Angela. Tamzen began to live on the streets, continuing to steal and beg. When she found out about her true self, it was a complete accident. She was brushing her hair with a stolen comb when she heard a loud hissing right in her ear. Tamzen had automatically spun around, only to meet the gaze of a man in all black. After a few hours of talking, Tamzen knew who she was and what her purpose in life was. She taught herself how to control her shifting and still lives on the streets, creating havoc to those around her.

Demon Form:

Only Tamzen can understand what the snakes in her hair are saying. If one is cut off, three more grow back. Their bite is deadly and can kill a man in a matter of minutes.

Your Characters Theme Song: Can't think of one right now, I'll change this later xD

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Animal & Non Human Roleplays / Re: <<Tainted Blood>> FELINE Accepting!
« on: January 12, 2014, 10:02:20 pm »
Thanks, and I've changed Callia's picture if you don't mind :3

Callia

A gentle purring interrupted the silence in the forest around the feline. Callia lay motionlessly on one of the thick branches of a tree, her tail swayed gently to and fro as she was lost in a world of her own. Her golden eyes darted around the forest floor, she had a good view from this position in the canopy and was barely visible due to the thick layers of vegetation that surrounded her. She was hungry. There seemed to be a shortage on food for the past few days and Callia knew that the humans were the cause of it. After a moment of thought, her body shifted to a standing position in one quick movement. She was about to move when a sudden strange scent wafted up her nostrils, she froze with one of her front paws hovering in mid-air. The first thought that sprang to mind was food, but this wasn't the familiar, musky scent of deer. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise. She could smell other cats.

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Animal & Non Human Roleplays / Re: <<Tainted Blood>> FELINE Accepting!
« on: January 11, 2014, 04:38:20 pm »
Name- Callia

Age- A little over 3 years old.

Gender- Female

Description/pic- At first Callia seems to look like your average leopard, but at closer inspection, she has a few tiger characteristics. She has faint black stripes running across her hind legs, and her pelt is more orange than the usual sandy colors.

Bloodline- Callia's mother was a Tipard and her father was a Leapard. So she is a Legar.

Enslaved?-Nope

Bio- Callia was orphaned when she was only a cub, so from a very young age she has had to fend for herself. She doesn't remember how she lost her parents, but was adopted later on by a young lioness. Her adoptive mother was caught when Callia was two years old, so she has been alone for roughly a year now.

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Member Bio & Journals / Re: Story Time With Jimmy ~A Bio~ ;3
« on: December 09, 2013, 06:06:07 pm »
Wow. Beautiful bio! :-*
Nice to know that I have some fellow Christians here in the FeralHeart community, I guess God brings us all together in the strangest of ways xD

Now that I think about it, I have no idea how to use a bar of soap as well... Well then...

#Neededtoaddahashtagsomewhere :P

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