Post by River on Jul 28, 2009 19:47:52 GMT -5
+ D E L I L A H +
You're like a black cat with a black back pack full of fireworks and you're gonna burn the city down right now!
Hey there Delilah.
She's a pure timber.
Of course she's a girl.
She's quite young, only two years.
She belongs to no pack.
Currently holding the rank of loner.
She desires to join no pack.
Hoping to gain no rank.
Your inspiration is the loss of absolutely everything and flashback on the girl as we montage every memory.
Her mother was named Adia.
They called her father Johnson.
Her sisters were called Morgan, Aria and Denna.
Her brother was called Jacob.
Her aunts names were Arianna and Layla.
Her uncles were called Darec and Lobo.
Her cousins from Arianna and Darec were Nina, Marie and Eric.
While her cousins from Layla and Lobo were named Dae, Sheik, Daniel, Claire, Dover and Morris.
Delilah is currently courting no one.
She has no mate.
She also has no children.
Cool and slow with plenty of precision, with a back beat narrow and hard to master.
Delilah follows no religion.
She believes in fate and consequence.
Her opinions upon the world are quite biased and pessimistic, for the most part.
Delilah likes very few things. Among them, though, are nighttime, the stars, poetry, intelligent yet peaceful conversations, hidden intentions, the summertime, cool air, and reptiles.
Just a few of the many things she dislikes are heat, idiocy, obnoxious people, children, religion, others forcing their opinions on her, having to follow rules, being laughed at, being chastised, and crowds.
Delilah stands at a height of three feet even.
She weighs about one hundred pounds.
Her fur is soft and feathery, a true pleasure to touch.
Her eyes are colored pacific blue.
They are saying, "Forget the night. Live with us in forests of azure. Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned - immaculate."
Delilah's outlook on life is pessimistic. She's always seeing the glass as half empty. Her thoughts are always plagued with doubt and disarray, as if a war were brewing within the depths of her mind. Outwardly, she seems a little troubled, always staring off into the distance and often having to ask others to repeat themselves; she hears them, but she lacks understanding most of the time. Inwardly, it seems as if the world is crumbling down endlessly, and she's caught up in the middle of it; she doesn't like to listen to others complain, but is amazingly good at giving others good advice. [ expanding through roleplay ]
We’re just another nail in the coffin, another knot in the noose. It’s just another squeeze of the trigger, one more hue in the bruise!
Delilah's history is unknown to anyone. It all begins now.
The remedy is worse than the disease. THE REMEDY IS WORSE! My life spills out like dead flies!
She has a a few pictures.
[ x ] Template by Luckeh, Windeh & Shayde, colored and edited by Sobe.
[ x ] Template by Luckeh, Windeh, & Shayde, colored and edited by Sobe, turned into an avatar by myself.
[ x ] Template by Luckeh & Windeh, colored and edited by myself.
She also has three theme songs.
Black Cat [ Mayday Parade ] | The Wasp [ The Doors ] | Noose and Nail [ Otep ]
Your god is a fossil, abandoned apostles. Get down & join hands to explode!
Delilah's design was done by Sobe.
The character created from the design was done by myself.
This profile was written by me, and I'd prefer if you all stuck to your own layout. Thanks.