Post by Max Guevera on Nov 19, 2007 0:10:46 GMT -5
Name: Max Guevera
Nicknames: Maxie, Max
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Werewolf
Occupation: Store Clerk
Personality:
Model: Kelly Hu
Family:
Nicknames: Maxie, Max
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Werewolf
Occupation: Store Clerk
Personality:
Max is one spunky youngin'. She doesn't care what people think of her, she'll do what she wants to, when she wants to. She has no care for authority of any kind. Don't get me wrong, she isn't like that all the time. She does have her weak moments. she does like to hang out at times. She's very social, but she does have a serious side.Like and Dislikes:
Max likes to be social, and also alone at times. She likes to just goof off. She hasn't found a liking for turning yet, but nothing is promised. She likes to go dancing, and just be out in the fresh air.Appearance:
Max has tan skin. She has deep drown eyes that can enchant any man. She has normal lips. Her form is graceful. She usually wears a midnight blue hoodie with a pair of blue jeans that fit like a second layer of skin. She has curly long hair. That is as dark as the night sky. She is a really beautiful woman.Picture:
Model: Kelly Hu
Family:
noneHistory:
Max grew up in the outskirts of London. It was a small village, unknown to most. Even though it is 2007, they didn't get any power out there. She didn't know what was happening out in the world. But the people in her village were different from other humans. They were werwolves. At a young age she was taught how to control her 'curse/gift'. Her parents were killed when she was a teenager. She moved into the main city and got a job as a store clerk. She doesn't need money, when she needs something, she just takes it. She has more strength then a normal girl so she has nothing to worry about, except for the race she was taught to hate since the day she was born, the vampires.Role-play Example:
Max walked down the long bridge. The cool wind nipped at her nose. She wrapped her arms around her chest. It was a cool evening, but not unpleasant. Max stopped and looked over her shoulder. She senced a precence of another near. Not a human. She sighed. She never picked on vampires. Even though they had killed her parents, she never went after them, they just went after her.
