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[Ferrari Marissa Spade]

Radioactive Spiders and Kryptonite

I think I forgot to breathe


FULL NAME:
Ferrari Marissa Spade.
NICKNAMES:
Spade.
AGE:
Eighteen.
BIRTHDAY:
03.01.91.
SEXUALIY:
Heterosexual.
JOB:
Cashier At A Local Gas Station.
SPECIES:
Human.
CANON:
No.


I’m nothing but a human, after all. Nothing special.



GENERAL APPEARANCE:
Ferrari is described as being a beautiful young girl, but she doesn't see it. She has smooth, tanned skin witch is always full of bumps and marks due to her clumsiness. She is a girl of very small stature, being at five foot four inches and one hundred and sixteen pounds. She has long, shoulder length black hair that she loves. She always has her hair in done up in unique and very different styles. Her eyes are baby blue and have long, dark lashes that make them pop. She doesn't wear that much make up, just mascara and a little too much eyeliner. She has very thin arms and legs that are very tired and lanky and just hang from her body like strings. Overall, she is a pretty girl with flaws, like everybody.
MOST LIKED FEATURE:
Her Long, Black Hair.
MOST HATED FEATURE:
Her Long, Lanky Arms & Legs.
HERITAGE:
Italian.
English.
ETHNICITY:
Caucasian.


You’re not the only vampire I know.



GENERAL PERSONALITY:
Ferrari comes off as a generally nice person, she gives off a kind glow as she is always smiling and happy. People are naturally drawn to her caused by her natural beauty and given charisma. She is a very approachable person and if you don't walk up to her, she is the kind of person who will go on and walk up to you if you strike her interest. Despite being a generally nice person, she does have a bad side. If you show her disrespect or disloyalty to wards her, she will do the exact same to you. Respect and loyalty is something very prominent in her life and if you have it and then you lose it, it is horribly hard to get back. She was in a gang and has learned to become hardcore. Despite being as nice as she can be, she is strong and she will tell you when you are crossing boundaries. She is very blunt and upfront and if you're doing something she doesn't like, she is going to tell you about it.
HOBBIES:
Running.
Swimming.
Shopping.
Writing.
Reading.
Driving.
Working On Cars.
Hanging Out With Friends.
Partying.
Texting.
Working Out.
Meeting New People.
Cooking.
Dancing.
Singing.
DISLIKES:
Liars.
Users.
Posers.
Whiners.
Gossipers.
The Color Orange.
Chick Flicks.
Really Prissy Girls.
Waking Up Early.
Working.
LIKES:
Athletics.
Music.
Money.
Boys.
Horror Books/Movies.
Mechanics.
Cosmetology.
Excercise.
Art.
Photography.
Cooking.
Chocolate.
FEARS:
Dieing Alone.
Big Bugs.
Being In Big Crowds.
Enclosed Spaces.
SECRETS:
She is actually the leader of a gang where she was back home and ran away to Washington to get away from the gangster life.
She has killed many people back when she was in this gang she ran back home in Brooklyn, New York.


We can’t all be freakishly strong.



GENERAL HISTORY:
Ferrari was born in Brooklyn, New York on March the first. She does not know her real parents as when she was only a week old her parents were killed in a gang shooting. Her parents were both very prominent members of one of the biggest gangs in the United States. Since her parents were killed when she was at such a young age, she was raised by everyone in the gang. She was raised without schooling and the only things she learned were how to hold and work a gun, how to hot wire a car, and how to break to a highly secured place. By age thirteen, Ferrari was put into the gang as a member and not just an associate as she was before. She would tag along with some of her parents friends when they go do drug trades, killings, etc. At age fifteen, she became a lieutenant in the gang and soon rose to become the leader's right hand. Unfortunately, a year later the leader of the gang was murdered and so Ferrari was put in charge. By age sixteen she was the leader of this gang. Many people in other gangs thought this was joke and just left Ferrari's gang alone, said that her gang would be dead and gone soon. They were wrong. Ferrari and her gang were underestimated and so they got a huge advantage. When Ferrari was eighteen years old, her and her gang had destroyed and killed off the four other gangs in Brooklyn. For the next few years Ferrari was living the life as the self proclaimed, "Queen of Brooklyn." But, she did what the other gangs did, she let her guard down and a new gang formed and her gang was quickly killed off, but before Ferrari could be killed, she ran away from Brooklyn and now lives independently and on her own in a old, one bedroom home in the La Push reservation.
FAMILY:
Parents
Elise Spade (F - 40 - Deceased)
Lucas Spade (M - 43 - Deceased)
Close Friends
Kevin McDonald (M - 24 - Deceased)
Jessica Foxx (F - 27 - Alive?)
Jennifer Foxx (F - 27 - Alive?)


Stupid, thieving, annoying vampire!



ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:

Ferrari Spade is sitting on a old sofa in her one bedroom, dirty apartment. Her legs are sprawled across the couch and her left hand up, clicking down on the channel button on the TV remote control. Saturday night and there is absolutely nothing on television. Ferrari got frustrated and turned off the TV, throwing the remote on the messy coffee table in front of the sofa. Ferrari laid her head back and sighed before getting up and walking into the kitchen. It was completely dark and quiet. Ferrari opened the refrigerator door and she winced at the light the fridge gave off. Nothing to eat. Ferrari sighed once more and then went to take a step into the living room, but stopped in her tracks when she heard someone enter her apartment. Ferrari grabbed a pistol which was conveniently lying on the cupboard beside her. She knelt down and leaned up against the cupboard, listening to see if she could figure out who it was. All she heard was someone rustling around in her things.

After listening to this person go through her stuff for about five minutes, Ferrari got frustrated because they hadn't said nothing. Ferrari then peered around the corner of the cupboard and saw that her bedroom door was open and she saw a figure inside, going through her drawers. Ferrari crawled around the cupboard, being very careful that she wouldn't be seen. Ferrari then keep creeping closer and closer to her bedroom. She got to her bedroom door and hide against the wall beside it. Ferrari then took a deep breath and looked into her room through the slightly opened door. She closed her eyes so that they were just little slits, but she still could not pick out who the figure was. She removed her face from the doorway and was starting to get mad that she couldn't see who it was. She took a deep breath once again and began to stand up. When she was halfway to her feet, she dropped her pistol. She watched as it fell to the ground, making a huge noise as it hit the hardwood floor of her apartment. Ferrari closed her eyes, knowing that whoever was in her room would be coming out now to see what had happened. Lucky her.

Ferrari kept her eyes closed tightly, waiting for something to happen. For her to get shot, get her head sliced off, anything. Five minutes passed, nothing happened. Ten minutes, nothing. Fifteen minutes, still nothing. Ferrari must have scared whoever it was off. Ferrari then smiled and began to open her eyes. When she did she saw a tall, well built man before her. He had smooth pale skin, long jet black hair tied in a ponytail, eyes as black as night, and well chiseled features. In all, Ferrari thought her was undeniably sexy. He stood there, millimeters away from Ferrari's tensed body. Ferrari looked into his eyes and they did not look happy. He was good looking, but he wasn't going to do what Ferrari hoped he would do in his time in her apartment. The man grabbed her arms tightly, squeezing her wrists much to tightly, Ferrari struggled to get her arms free, but it was no use he was much too strong. With the blink of her eye, Ferrari was now flying across the room. The man had thrown her with one small flick of his wrist, like she had weighed less then a pound. Ferrari slammed against the wall and cried out in pain as she hit the hard floor. The man walked over to her and stood before her. Ferrari's, now intensely weak body lay before him. Ferrari looked up into his eyes and with one quick movement, she was in his arms and he had his teeth in her neck. He was slowly taking the blood from her body, she grew weaker and weaker until she lay limp in the man's large arms. With one last breath, she said her last word. This word she wish she had known before she had pursued this wicked being.

"Vampire..."

You… bit a pillow? Why?



NAME:
Ferrari.
AGE:
Fifteen.
GENDER:
Female.
YEARS ROLEPLAYING:
Five.
LOCATION:
Brooklyn, New York.
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