Post by Melonie Jakobs on Sept 20, 2008 14:04:10 GMT -5
Is this a Cannon Character? Nope . . .
Character Name: Melonie Rina Jakobs
Character Alias: Neutral
Gender: Female
Side: Neutral (Eviler then Hell though)
Actual Age: 21
Age You Look:18
Mutant Power:
Melonie has a mind trick ordeal. Once she closes her eyes and focuses on a certain emotion or mood, she openes them back up and looks into her targets. Emediatly they get the wave of emotion/mood that she sends and they feel it. Alot of the time it is pain. She can make someone go into a coma or it could lead to death. If she stays in their to long, at most it can lead to some mental issues. She can create a small battle areana in her mind also, and send that person to it. She tortures them with weapons and only they can see or feel it. Which is utter torture. This is known mostly as a Psionic Blast.
Along with that and connected it it, is Mind Control/Mind Reading. Taking their mind into control and making them do whatever she pleases. Such a thing ammuses her and it is connected to the Psionic Blast seeing as it is basically the same thing. Mind Reading is right with Mind Control, so it is basically told as one. Searching through their thoughts she can read what they think or have though only to a certain length though. Like about a week. Plus she can see their memories and who their family is just from images she gets in their mind. All of these are connected with the mind. Thats why she is known as the nickname, Disturbia. For her disturbing things she can do to you through telekenetic/your mind.
The last, number three, would be immortality. Ever since she hit the age of 18, she has never aged. Although she is twenty one now, and looks 18. She can still pass in the area of clubs seeing as she does have leagal ID. Even if she didn't she would sneak in anyway.
Appearance:
Melonie, or better known as Mel, stand at the height of 5'6 close to 5'7. She has a slender body with porcelain tainted skin. Electric blue eyes with a thick outline of black and the shape of almonds, plus with some plump yet elegant lips. She has an oval sized head with some freckles littered overtop of the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Plus many on her body, but not as noticable.
Her hair stops atleast about two inches below her shoulders in deep, waves of chestnut colored locks. Sometimes she also dyes it pitch black when she feels like it. Now, her outer extirer, may cry out innocence. But remember, things arn't always what they seem ...
Personality:
Melonie was born a devil. She may have the looks of an angel but when she plays that harp she makes it scream. Knowing she has the innocent extirior, she uses that to her advantage. With getting what she wants. Sometimes, seeing as her beauty is radient and undefiynd. It is mostly used on the men, she never goes far with them though. Only leads them on, gets what she needs and go. And by needs, it is never sex. Mostly power and objects. Or information here and there.
She knows the routs of the city and is very sly and cunning. Such attitude can lead to trouble but it hasn't reached this kitty yet. Her curiosity is over the bounds and can sometimes lead to seeing far to much then she should or wants to. eeing as how men react to her looks, she had known and learnt self control when it comes to hormonal issues. Although, she is known to be a big flirt. Though she never knows it, which is known as Big. But when she does, its known as being a major flirt.
So far for a tease, yeah she can be that. Very well to. Mel's anger is also knwon to be quite deadly, and seeing as her power is with the mind you bes stay out of her way. If she new how to mes with fire aswell, well, you better being to run to the hills ro you would be blown to bits. Mel also has her own sense of style it can go from formal and innocent, to gothic and edgie. With her, you can never know. Plus you can never copy to.
She has master the arts of making her own clothing. eing close to her grandmother, she taught her all the way from knitting to sewing and ever since then she has been hooked. Mostly sewing though. Plus Mel also has an ourtagiously amazing voice, its like captivating one's mind without even intending to. Such things with her vocal's just catch people's interest without even using her powers.
Mel can be a wonderufl sweety when she wants to. If she befriends you, you better appreciate it seeing as she almost never lets anyone in. She can be rather giving and loves to make her friends laugh. Its like discovering burired treasure that you thought was never there.
She knows guitar, the piano and drums. Piano was the first she had learnt, being forced by her mother. Then after her cousin (who is a male) taught her the drums until she began to teach herself how to play guitar.
History:
On a nice, Autumn evening going on 8 pm. Jessica Jakobs had given birth to an insainly gorgeous baby girl. That girl was only about 5 pounds and 11 onz. Almonda shaped, crystal gray eyes with a thick outlayer of black. Freckles patterned over her cheeks and nose in an adorable feature as her tiny hands always balled up in a fist for some reason. Now, she looked like an angel but when she got home it was hectic.
Mel always got into things and never stayed still. She either began to draw on the walls, throw her clothes out of their drawers and all around her bedroom or just go next door and bug the little boy. She was chaos when alone with her family but when guests arrived she acted like a sweet heart. Nobody believed her parents when they said she was a hand full. After all, her innocent and cute look did wonders for getting her way and others to believe her insted.
When she turned 3 her mind power was begining to be noticable. She had placed a male in a coma just because she had tooken her toy away for dinner. The effectes were extremely hazardous and thats when she was taken into account and her parents tryed to get her to control her mutant powers. At age seven. Her talents in the area of arts was shown. Her drawings no longer scribble but acually fine art at such a young age. She adored music and when she sang it was like an angel and a harp.
When she turned nine, her mind control and mind reading abilite steped up. She had acually made her doll run around her room using her mind without her hands. And read her fathers mind when someone came over that he didnt like. Obviously, her being young, she blurted it out and the male was furious. Not only that but told her daughter to keep her mutant powers away from civiliazed people like himself. She obviously took control of his mind and made him to horrable things, which led to a great deal of punishment for her afterwards.
To occupy her time without her powers, at the end of school, she went to her room and began to try and make herself play te guitar. Her father taught her the piano. When her cousin came over he had taught her he drums seeing as he had his set and she loved to just hit them with the sticks to make the noise. So he taught her. Aswell in the end she bega to leanr electric and acoustic guitar, and sing to herself. Also wrote her own lyrics to go along with it.
Her time growing up she was was amazing. Her parents supported her through her and her powers. As the men always tryed to get in her pants. Her beauty to much for them to contain themselfs saposivly. She had lucious and natural curves with a flat and toned stomache. Her hair reached two inches past her shoulders in dark, chesnut colored locks. When she smiled she seemed to onyl brighten a dreary day. Thankfully, she never got angry that much at the time. Because thats when the major trouble would begin.
Her style was keen and all her own. Formal and girly to punk and rocker. Such as herself, she loved the way she dressed and nobody could tell her otherwise. Then the strange happened and another power was discovered. After she turned eighteen, it was like time had frozen to a hault for her. She never began to age again and her parnets noticed that she was, indeed, imomortal. It frightened her but excited her all at once. Sadly though, in the end her parnents died from a terrible accident on the road. Devistated, her warm yet devilish heart turned cold. Now she is as stoney as a brick, cold, and damp wall.
RP Sample:
From another site
Character Name: Melonie Rina Jakobs
Character Alias: Neutral
Gender: Female
Side: Neutral (Eviler then Hell though)
Actual Age: 21
Age You Look:18
Mutant Power:
Melonie has a mind trick ordeal. Once she closes her eyes and focuses on a certain emotion or mood, she openes them back up and looks into her targets. Emediatly they get the wave of emotion/mood that she sends and they feel it. Alot of the time it is pain. She can make someone go into a coma or it could lead to death. If she stays in their to long, at most it can lead to some mental issues. She can create a small battle areana in her mind also, and send that person to it. She tortures them with weapons and only they can see or feel it. Which is utter torture. This is known mostly as a Psionic Blast.
Along with that and connected it it, is Mind Control/Mind Reading. Taking their mind into control and making them do whatever she pleases. Such a thing ammuses her and it is connected to the Psionic Blast seeing as it is basically the same thing. Mind Reading is right with Mind Control, so it is basically told as one. Searching through their thoughts she can read what they think or have though only to a certain length though. Like about a week. Plus she can see their memories and who their family is just from images she gets in their mind. All of these are connected with the mind. Thats why she is known as the nickname, Disturbia. For her disturbing things she can do to you through telekenetic/your mind.
The last, number three, would be immortality. Ever since she hit the age of 18, she has never aged. Although she is twenty one now, and looks 18. She can still pass in the area of clubs seeing as she does have leagal ID. Even if she didn't she would sneak in anyway.
Appearance:
Melonie, or better known as Mel, stand at the height of 5'6 close to 5'7. She has a slender body with porcelain tainted skin. Electric blue eyes with a thick outline of black and the shape of almonds, plus with some plump yet elegant lips. She has an oval sized head with some freckles littered overtop of the bridge of her nose and cheeks. Plus many on her body, but not as noticable.
Her hair stops atleast about two inches below her shoulders in deep, waves of chestnut colored locks. Sometimes she also dyes it pitch black when she feels like it. Now, her outer extirer, may cry out innocence. But remember, things arn't always what they seem ...
Personality:
Melonie was born a devil. She may have the looks of an angel but when she plays that harp she makes it scream. Knowing she has the innocent extirior, she uses that to her advantage. With getting what she wants. Sometimes, seeing as her beauty is radient and undefiynd. It is mostly used on the men, she never goes far with them though. Only leads them on, gets what she needs and go. And by needs, it is never sex. Mostly power and objects. Or information here and there.
She knows the routs of the city and is very sly and cunning. Such attitude can lead to trouble but it hasn't reached this kitty yet. Her curiosity is over the bounds and can sometimes lead to seeing far to much then she should or wants to. eeing as how men react to her looks, she had known and learnt self control when it comes to hormonal issues. Although, she is known to be a big flirt. Though she never knows it, which is known as Big. But when she does, its known as being a major flirt.
So far for a tease, yeah she can be that. Very well to. Mel's anger is also knwon to be quite deadly, and seeing as her power is with the mind you bes stay out of her way. If she new how to mes with fire aswell, well, you better being to run to the hills ro you would be blown to bits. Mel also has her own sense of style it can go from formal and innocent, to gothic and edgie. With her, you can never know. Plus you can never copy to.
She has master the arts of making her own clothing. eing close to her grandmother, she taught her all the way from knitting to sewing and ever since then she has been hooked. Mostly sewing though. Plus Mel also has an ourtagiously amazing voice, its like captivating one's mind without even intending to. Such things with her vocal's just catch people's interest without even using her powers.
Mel can be a wonderufl sweety when she wants to. If she befriends you, you better appreciate it seeing as she almost never lets anyone in. She can be rather giving and loves to make her friends laugh. Its like discovering burired treasure that you thought was never there.
She knows guitar, the piano and drums. Piano was the first she had learnt, being forced by her mother. Then after her cousin (who is a male) taught her the drums until she began to teach herself how to play guitar.
History:
On a nice, Autumn evening going on 8 pm. Jessica Jakobs had given birth to an insainly gorgeous baby girl. That girl was only about 5 pounds and 11 onz. Almonda shaped, crystal gray eyes with a thick outlayer of black. Freckles patterned over her cheeks and nose in an adorable feature as her tiny hands always balled up in a fist for some reason. Now, she looked like an angel but when she got home it was hectic.
Mel always got into things and never stayed still. She either began to draw on the walls, throw her clothes out of their drawers and all around her bedroom or just go next door and bug the little boy. She was chaos when alone with her family but when guests arrived she acted like a sweet heart. Nobody believed her parents when they said she was a hand full. After all, her innocent and cute look did wonders for getting her way and others to believe her insted.
When she turned 3 her mind power was begining to be noticable. She had placed a male in a coma just because she had tooken her toy away for dinner. The effectes were extremely hazardous and thats when she was taken into account and her parents tryed to get her to control her mutant powers. At age seven. Her talents in the area of arts was shown. Her drawings no longer scribble but acually fine art at such a young age. She adored music and when she sang it was like an angel and a harp.
When she turned nine, her mind control and mind reading abilite steped up. She had acually made her doll run around her room using her mind without her hands. And read her fathers mind when someone came over that he didnt like. Obviously, her being young, she blurted it out and the male was furious. Not only that but told her daughter to keep her mutant powers away from civiliazed people like himself. She obviously took control of his mind and made him to horrable things, which led to a great deal of punishment for her afterwards.
To occupy her time without her powers, at the end of school, she went to her room and began to try and make herself play te guitar. Her father taught her the piano. When her cousin came over he had taught her he drums seeing as he had his set and she loved to just hit them with the sticks to make the noise. So he taught her. Aswell in the end she bega to leanr electric and acoustic guitar, and sing to herself. Also wrote her own lyrics to go along with it.
Her time growing up she was was amazing. Her parents supported her through her and her powers. As the men always tryed to get in her pants. Her beauty to much for them to contain themselfs saposivly. She had lucious and natural curves with a flat and toned stomache. Her hair reached two inches past her shoulders in dark, chesnut colored locks. When she smiled she seemed to onyl brighten a dreary day. Thankfully, she never got angry that much at the time. Because thats when the major trouble would begin.
Her style was keen and all her own. Formal and girly to punk and rocker. Such as herself, she loved the way she dressed and nobody could tell her otherwise. Then the strange happened and another power was discovered. After she turned eighteen, it was like time had frozen to a hault for her. She never began to age again and her parnets noticed that she was, indeed, imomortal. It frightened her but excited her all at once. Sadly though, in the end her parnents died from a terrible accident on the road. Devistated, her warm yet devilish heart turned cold. Now she is as stoney as a brick, cold, and damp wall.
RP Sample:
From another site
Venus watched with anticipation as the next letter flew in. She read it alloud to herself and she arched an eyebrow. Why he was being so understanding. Then she already new something was up, Draco Malfoy was never one to just sit back and wait. Especially after not seeing Venus for a good week. Swishing the owl away, not bothering with a reply. She watched as it fluttered away in the sunset. Dark was coming quicker than she though. Although her vampire traits were gone, her beauty was still emense as when she was. It had adapted to her, and now she would forever be radient. Not like she wasn't before.
She hadn't told Draco she wasn't a vampire anymore, nor that it was more pain that she could ever have had before. And she was trying to keep the pregnancy out of the picture. Talking about it, for her, was out of the question. Venus let out a long sigh as she walked out of the living room and into one of the three bedrooms in the penthouse. The master bedroom.Finally she plopped down upon the soft sheets and matress as her chesnut brown hair, layed all over the nice pillows.
She was acually grateful that she had forgiven Opal. Like a sister, younger of course, she was to her. Thankfully all she did was kiss him, if it was anything else she would be far from ticked. Mostly she would leave Draco (even though it would kill her inside) and possibly, set out to kill Opal. Or just do some very ungrateful things. Closing her silver eyes then re-opening them, she turned to look out of the opened window. Just gazing out as she watched clouds drift by, without a care in the world.
She hadn't told Draco she wasn't a vampire anymore, nor that it was more pain that she could ever have had before. And she was trying to keep the pregnancy out of the picture. Talking about it, for her, was out of the question. Venus let out a long sigh as she walked out of the living room and into one of the three bedrooms in the penthouse. The master bedroom.Finally she plopped down upon the soft sheets and matress as her chesnut brown hair, layed all over the nice pillows.
She was acually grateful that she had forgiven Opal. Like a sister, younger of course, she was to her. Thankfully all she did was kiss him, if it was anything else she would be far from ticked. Mostly she would leave Draco (even though it would kill her inside) and possibly, set out to kill Opal. Or just do some very ungrateful things. Closing her silver eyes then re-opening them, she turned to look out of the opened window. Just gazing out as she watched clouds drift by, without a care in the world.
