Edward Cullen
Vegetarian Vampire
Radioactive beavers are a big problem in England, eating tree's, bridges... small children
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Post by Edward Cullen on May 3, 2009 12:23:09 GMT -5
Radioactive Spiders and Kryptonite
I think I forgot to breathe
FULL NAME: Edward Anthony Masen Cullen NICKNAMES: Edward, Cullen as dear Mike Newton prefers, bloodsucker and leech. AGE: 17 (and a few more hundred years but they don’t count. Shhh) BIRTHDAY: June 20, 1901 SEXUALIY: Straight JOB: Student SPECIES: Veggie Vampire CANON: Yes
I’m nothing but a human, after all. Nothing special.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Edward is impossibly beautiful, with skin like marble, pale and ice cold that sparkles in the sunlight. Dazzling all around him. His facial features perfect and angular—with model worthy high cheekbones, strong jawline, a straight nose, and full lips. His hair, which is always messy, the bronze shade that he inherited in his human life from his biological mother. His eyes, now described as liquid gold, but change whether he is hungry or not, were infact green in his human life. His physical appearance changes when he becomes hungry, his eyes change to becoming as black as coal, and purple shadow rings appear under his eyes. He is Six foot two, slender, but yet not lacking muscle, he just has less than his brother Emmett and is compared to the greek mythical god Ardonis.
MOST LIKED FEATURE: Hair, nothing has to be done to it. Eternal life would be tiring if he had to fuss over unimportant features such as hair. MOST HATED FEATURE: eyes, they’re eyes of a monster. A constant reminder of what he is when he feels thirst. They also give away his mood to Bella, she can read them to well, making it difficult for him to hide his true emotions from her that he doesn’t want to disclose. HERITAGE: American ETHNICITY: White as a ghost.
You’re not the only vampire I know.
GENERAL PERSONALITY: Edward is both mysterious and aloof, drawing people in to want to know more about him. He has old-fashioned morals such as no sex before marriage. He is caring, though somewhat over protective of Bella and known to overreact in situations especially when Bella’s safety is at risk. He over analyses everything, and is insecure over the fact he cannot hear Bella’s mind; he wishes beyond anything else he could hear what she was thinking. He does not see himself very clearly, and regards himself as a monster, hating himself for the danger he puts Bella in every second she is with him. He desperately wishes that he was infact human and could live a normal life with Bella, have children with her and never endanger her life again.
HOBBIES: Protecting Bella. Reading Playing the piano Vampire Baseball Driving fast. Running.
DISLIKES: . Mike Newton Being a vampire Anything that can put Bella in danger Jacob Black and his Father. James, Victoria and Laurent. Bella’s wanting to become a vampire. The volturi
LIKES: . Bella Claire de lune Music Running Reading peoples minds His family Having Bella all to himself. Bella’s clumsiness (as long as she isn’t injured) Bella blushing and talking in her sleep.
FEARS: Losing Bella. Losing his self-control around Bella.
SECRETS: The fact he and his family are infact vampires. But shhh. It’s like becoming the worlds worst kept secret ok.
We can’t all be freakishly strong.
GENERAL HISTORY: Edward was born on June 20, 1901. During his idealic childhood Edward enjoyed a close relationship to his Mother, Elizabeth. She insisted on him learning to read and write and obtaining a proper education, she wanted her only son to go far in the world. Edward didn’t have many friends as a child, he preferred reading or playing the piano, people were simple, easily figured out. People still had the same opinion of Edward back then as they did now, aloof, mysterious, maybe to a certain extent thinking he was better than everyone else. Yet it was nothing to do with that, Edward just simply enjoyed his own company. Edward did not know what he wanted to do with his career, yet he was intelligent enough to do what he pleased. Edwards father wished him to become a banker, carry on the family tradition as like namesake. His father had been a banker; therefore Edward must become a banker. Edward was not keen on the idea, money didn’t interest him, it was just an object, and you could enjoy life without money. Though to appease his father he began shadowing his father to work everyday from the age of sixteen to learn the “family trade”. His Mother was not pleased with this, she was a lot more in touch with her Son than his Father was, she tried to reason with Edward Snr but to no avail, Edward continued to study and play music to enhance his intellect after shadowing his father to work everyday. Edward had never really noticed females, he wondered if something was wrong with him. He noticed boys around the age of 13 began to develop an interest in girls, yet Edward couldn’t grasp this. Just like during his childhood he hadn’t enjoyed the company of other children, it was just the same now. He thought this would change as he grew with age, as he watched the boys the same age as him begin courting girls and eventually becoming engaged. Yet it never did. Girls paid Edward a lot of attention, it wasn’t that he was short of attention, with his emerald green eyes, and chiseled cheekbones he resembled a model. Edward simply just did not repay the girls the attention. Everything was going fine for Edward, he reached the age of 17, and he began receiving a small wage from his Fathers banking company. He even began trying to mix more, attending work dues, though he never felt entirely comfortable. Then Edwards small world was turned upside down, the Spanish influenza struck, at first Edward paid little attention to the scare, with teenage confidence imagining that it would not affect him or his family. He was wrong. Firstly his Father contracted the disease, followed shortly by his loving Mother and eventually him. Edward thought he’d never felt pain like this before, he was hot, he was cold, he couldn’t breathe. The doctor’s hands he remembers to be like ice, but only a certain doctor’s hands, the others felt like fire scorching his skin. He began to slip in and out of consciousness, the final time he woke up his mother was gone. He was alone. But if he had believe that a pain more imaginable had been possible than he had already experienced he would have scoffed. The doctor with the cold hands, and strange golden eyes wheeled him off; Edward was so weak he was still slipping in and out of consciousness, until this pain hit him. Ripping of his flesh, poison running through his veins, he writhed in agony, it was never ending, he began to scream wishing the pain would end. Vaguely aware of a presence around him, he continued to beg. Why was this person not putting them out of their misery? Then something changed, the pain increased but then Edward heard a voice. The doctor, with the cold hands and golden eyes. Yet it didn’t sound like he was speaking to Edward, it sounded like he was just saying whatever was coming into his head “did I do the right thing?” “I wonder if he’s going to be ok”… this puzzled Edward. As quickly as the pain had increased it vanished. A feeling of thirst gripped his throat, a feeling he’d never felt before. Unimaginably, he smelt something that smelt appetizing. He needed this substance to quench this painful, agitating thirst. He spun around, movements quicker than he had ever known. He froze startled. What had happened, who had he become, what was he? Edward surveyed the strange doctor in front of him. What was he? Yet something more apparent Edward noticed, he was hearing the doctor’s voice, yet the doctors lips were not moving. “Is he to attack?” the voice asked itself. “No, I’m not to attack” he answered. The doctor froze. “I beg your pardon!”. “Well isn’t that what you wanted to know?” Edward was confused. “I was thinking it but... wait a second, can you… hear my thoughts?” The doctors eyes lit wide with excitement, new knowledge, the doctor seemed to run on a different kind of thirst to what Edward experienced. A thirst for knowledge. “Yes I can… now who are you? What has happened to me?” “My name is Carlisle Cullen, and you, my son were dying, your mother told me to do everything in my power that others could not, to save you. I obeyed her commands, therefore meaning that you Edward are now a vampire!” FAMILY: Biological family, his biological parents died in 1918 During the Spanish influenza under the care of Carlisle, his mother Elizabeth Masen’s dying request to Carlisle “was that he do everything in his power, even what others cannot” to save her son. Her husband, Edwards Father, Edward Masen Snr. died during the Spanish influenza also. Edwards vampire family consists of his adoptive parents Carlisle and Esme, his Sister’s and Brother’s Alice, Emmett, Jasper and Rosalie.
Stupid, thieving, annoying vampire!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: He gazed around him, the same street, the same old shops, probably even the same family owning the shops. It was nice to be back. “Good old Forks,” Edward thought. Nothing ever changes here. He paused at the traffic light which had changed to red. Damn, he thought. That is the only thing that has changed. Bleeding technology, he couldn’t just race along as he pleased anymore. A smile crept along his face. It seemed that the rest of the Cullen clan had arrived at the house by the sound of things. Esme was giving Emmett orders much to his discomfort, Emmett wanted to go hunt. I swear that boy…well vampire I suppose, thoughts never leave food. Right on cue Emmett’s mind wandered “Oh I could fancy an irritable grizzly.” Edward snickered, If Emmett didn’t do as he was told for Esme then she would turn into an irritable grizzly on him. It was helpful having his ability, though sometimes a little tiring; normal people can escape to their own peace whereas he couldn’t. He could constantly hear someone, normally these were things he didn’t want to hear. Especially where Emmett and Rose were concerned, “I swear their thoughts should be censored!” he chuckled at this thought, yet grimaced at the same time- no one should have to be exposed to that. Edward looked at the clock, he might just make his first day of Fork’s high school without being late. Who was he kidding, he is never late. Being a vampire he had very gifted abilities to run faster than the speed of any creature on the planet, yet even if he was late it wouldn’t be hard to charm the receptionist to let it slide just this once. There they were… looks like Emmett got the coffee table into the house quicker than thought. The silhouette figures of the four Cullen family were visible through the thick fog that seemed to descend on Forks at the most awkward times possible. Surprise, surprise Emmett was still fixated on that irritable grizzly. “Emmett, thinking about food isn’t the best way to approach starting a new high school” He suggested, flinging the front door open for him. “Lots of nice yummy, teenage human girls but come on…” Rosalie hissed. Edward held back spasms of laughter. Nothing beats winding Rose up, she was so hot headed. “Chill Rose,” Emmett said. “You’re the only one for me…” he said in an audible tone. Though he turned to Edward and went. “See any nice, five foot sixish, cute brunettes give a shout bro!” He winked. “Emmett you seem to have forgotten my love that I also have vampire hearing, you might as well have been screaming that comment down my ear canal!” Rosalie laughed. “Well I could easily take care of those ‘cute brunettes’”. “Guys!” Alice interrupted. “We’re not making this any easier for Jasper! Less of the eating humans talk please!” Edward glanced into his rear view mirror; sure enough Jasper was sat, stiff as a plank with a facial expression of great discomfort. “Sorry Jasper” Emmett, Rosalie and Edward murmured. Edward listened hard, this wasn’t going to be an easy day for Jasper. He was trying, trying extremely hard. He’d do anything for Alice though. His worries were not for the sake of the poor humans he could devour but infact of letting Alice down. Edwards ultra quick but careful driving had got them there in plenty of time. They surveyed the crowd around them. “Here we go again” each of the Cullens simultaneously thought at the same time. As they got out the car, the thought wave hit. “Woah who are they” “He’s gorgeous,” “Think she’d hook up with me,” “Jesus, have you seen the size of that lad!” Many hundreds of times over. “Maybe they’re models doing an undercover TV show!” One girl thought, this made Edward chuckle. Humans, he thought. It was the same at the other schools he’d been to. He’d lost count after the first… fifty or so. They walked into the reception, only to be ushered straight through to the hall, where what he presumed the assembly was to take place. They were about to take their seats at the back, try and fit in, when a small women ushered them to the front. “Come on ladies and gents don’t be shy!”. Edward grinned again, this was going to be a good morning he could feel it. This was his favourite bit of a new school, the introductions. He loved to hear the conspiracy and thoughts people had about him and his family. “Student body of Forks high school, we have five new students today!” the Principle grinned, though Edward heard what he was really thinking “why didn’t I becoming a salesmen, no children, no hassle, probably more money, and no children transferring that look somewhat superhuman.” Edward wondered how right the Principle actually was, well on the superhuman matter. “They have just transferred here, with their parents Dr Cullen who has taken a job at the general hospital and their mother,” Edward glanced at the crowd, every single eye fixated on them. He sighed. Why did they all seem to find them so fascinating, it became boring after a while. “This is Rosalie Hale, Alice Cullen, Jasper Hale, Edward Cullen and Emmett Dale McCarty Cullen!” Edward couldn’t hold in his laughter at this point. He’d purposely filled in Emmett’s application form just for the thrill of this moment. “Your dead meat short stuff!” Emmett growled.
You… bit a pillow? Why?
NAME: Kate AGE: 16, only two months and Im driving *grins manically* GENDER: female obvs (: YEARS ROLEPLAYING: first site role-playing, but I do write books so I know roleplay. LOCATION: in a box! (at Emmetts/Stephii’s/The Admins house most of the time!!) HOW DID YOU FIND US: Through the freakishly perfect moderator person Steph (: aka Emmett whatever whatever Cullen.
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Post by emmett cullen ! on May 3, 2009 12:26:11 GMT -5
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