Post by rosalie lillian hale on Nov 22, 2008 18:11:38 GMT -5
ROSALIE HALE
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WHATSINANAME?!:: Rosalie Lillian Hale
SPAWNOFINSIDEJOKES:: "Rose - for family.
Rosy - for Emmett.
Blondie - if you have a sincere death wish."
HOWOLDAREYOU?:: "Well, I look eighteen. If you have to ask then you don't need to know."
WHICHWAYDOYOUSWING?:: Straight
MAKEITPINKORBLUE?:: Female
BORNANDBREDIN:: Rochester, NY
LIVINITUPIN:: Forks, WA
WHODOYOURUNWITH?:: Vegetarian Vampires
MIRRORMIRROR:: "I have long and wavy blond hair. My skin is outrageously pale, and it sparkles in the sunlight. As for my eyes, they have a cycle of color change. They might be a soft golden color, or perhaps they'll appear coal black. Like all vampires, they have bruised shadows underneath. My face is angular - though it's soft and feminine at the same time. Need I say more?
I even dazzle myself with my own perfection."
BUILDMEUPBUTTERCUP::"I stand at 5'9", and I'd say I weigh about one hundred and thirty pounds. One might describe me as statuesque."
BEAUTIFULLYTRAGIC:: "In a sense, I suppose my extreme beauty makes me unique."
SEPERATEDTWIN:: Nikki Reed
AFEWOFMYFAVORITETHINGS::
* cars
* music[/u] - Similar to cars, music is something that Rosalie can physically manipulate. The piano is her favorite instrument to both play and listen to. Singing is a close second, but in truth Rosy appreciates a large variety of music. Everyone needs a way to escape, right?
* sunlight[/u] - It's such a common myth that Vampires don't like sunlight, or that it will burn them. Yeah, right. Rosalie is rather fond of the fact that her skin can almost throw rainbows. Plus the warmth feels delicious on her skin.
* mirrors - Anyone who knows Rosalie can safely say that she's rather vain. This is an indisputable fact, so Rose can't argue with you there. Being beautiful has a different meaning than it once did to this bombshell; but to cut a long story short she'll never grow sick of her reflection. Narcissistic much? Maybe.
* fashion - While Rosalie isn't a shopping fanatic like her dear sister Alice, she still likes clothes to an extent. It's fun to put outfits together (especially when they're for Emmett). Her like of clothes also plays into her narcissism. It's an excuse to look in the mirror, so why not?
* silence - You really can't accuse this vampire of being a woman of many words. Rosalie says what she needs to in order to get her point across. Granted, sometimes this is more than people want to hear. For the most part Rosalie doesn't like having long conversations. Opening up is hard for her to do because it shows a weakness in her eyes. So, if Rosalie takes the time to open up to you it'd be wise to listen. It might be a few centuries before she does again.
* romance - Physical connections are preferred over mental. But hey, with Emmett anything works.
* reading - Much like music, reading is another way for Rosalie to escape. Literary classics are her favorites, but all good books are appreciated. Books have a way of making humanity seem a bit more tangible to Rosalie. In a way, this can be painful, but it's a feeling that she will relish in.
* speed - Perhaps it's the fact that life seems to inch along at a hideously slow pace to those who have no time limits. Rosalie loves driving fast, but running is even better.
* EMMETT - Words can't even begin to describe how much Emmett Cullen means to Rosalie. He's her other half, her stability, and her reason for existing.
HATEIREALLYDONTLIKEYOU::
* time[/u] - Partially because it moves so slowly, and partially because Rosalie knows that hers should be up by now - Rose honestly hates the thought of it.
* humans[/u] - They're so weak and vulnerable, and for the most part they seem to take life for granted. Rosalie's dislike for humans is fueled by the pity that she feels for their stupidity. Isabella Swan is a prime example.
* jealousy - Try as she might, jealousy is something that Rosalie can't seem to get past. She hates the way it makes her feel. Rose wishes that she could accept Bella as a sister, but the jealousy that she feels is a complete and total monster that makes this task near impossible.
* rage[/u] - Similar to jealousy, Rosalie hates being angry. Her emotions are forever dangling over an open flame. When something causes her to ignite, it's an immense struggle not to explode.
* boredom[/u] - This is a rather simple one. Rose doesn't like being idle or feeling useless. As long as Emmet's around this isn't a problem though.
* forgiveness[/u] - Rosalie has an extremely hard time forgiving others. Perhaps it was the actions of Royce King and his followers; but Rosalie hasn't been the same since then.
* those dang pups - Werewolves, Shape-shifters, call them what you will. Rose won't deny that they have been of some assistance - she'll admit it, grudgingly -at some point in time. It's true that she's almost grateful to them. Liking them is out of the question, however. They can thank Jacob Black for that.
* fighting[/u] - It may sound corny, but violence is not the answer! Okay, so maybe Rosalie won't go that far; but she honestly does dislike fighting. If something is threatening her Emmett, or the rest of the family she will take action.
* "crimson vampires"[/u] - *cough*Volturi*cough* As far as Rosy is concerned, Vampires are something that shouldn't exist. She dislikes the human bloodsuckers above all, but it's nothing close to hate. Rosalie knows how to control her mouth when she's around them.
* herself[/u] - Or to be specific, the fact that she's a Vampire. This is something that Rose has been able to tame to an extent. She complains a lot less than she used too. Still, Rose will forever regret that fact that she can never have a child of her own.
WHATDOESNTKILLMEMAKESMESTRONGER::
[/li][li] Fixing/Improving Cars
[/li][li] Fashionable
[/li][li] Graceful and Beautiful
[/li][li] Tenacious
I'MWEAKINTHEKNEESFORYOU::
[/li][li] Shallow
[/li][li] Vain
[/li][li] Stubborn
[/li][li] Petulant
FEELLIKETHERE'SSOMEONEWATCHINGME::
[/li][li] The Volturi
[/li][li] Something harming her family
[/li][li] Not being able to stop Bella
[/li][li] Losing Emmett
[/li][li] Losing herself
ADREAMTHAT'SDAILYCOMINGTRUE::
The Unattainable
[/li][li] Having the perfect life, as a human.
[/li][li] Having the perfect family, with Emmett.
It might take a little work...
[/li][li] Getting along with Bella, someday.
I'LLKEEPYOUMYDIRTYLITTLESECRET::
[/li][li] For one, Rosalie wishes that she wasn't beautiful. After all it was her beauty that lead to her demise.
[/li][li] Rosalie is grateful to Carlisle for saving her. This is something that should never be questioned. Still, she wishes she wasn't a vampire.
[/li][li] Above all else, Rosalie wishes she had a child.
IUSEDTOKNOWYOUSOWELL::
“So you’d like to get to know me better? I can’t possibly fathom why – you won’t find anything of great impertinence. Besides, this is all stuff that you should already know.”
Self-Centered
Oh, what a dangerous thing that VANITY is.
Oh, what a dangerous thing that VANITY is.
“There is no denying that I’m a very vain creature. Honestly, I’ve never understood why this was such a problem. You have functional eyes, yes? Take a look at me and tell me that I don’t have every right to be the way that I am.
I thought so.
What most people don’t seem to grasp is the fact that there is more to me than meets the eye. I am the furthest thing from the modern day stereotype of your popular, shallow, teenage sweetheart. In my days as a human I was close to that, true. (Although, I believe that teenagers in my century were so much more intelligent.) I have a reason for my vanity. Sometimes it’s easier to have something to hold on to. Maybe you don’t understand – but I’ve had so much taken away from me in life. Is it too much to ask for some sense of stability?
In the time period that I was raised in, women weren’t equivalent to men. I learned from a very young age that they would often be the ones in control. I also learned how easy it was to make them buckle. I might not have been strong enough to do it physically, but mentally there was a whole different story. My looks were – and always will be – something that I can control. Back then, all it took were a few pin curls and a flattering outfit to get a man to notice me. In the end that led to my destruction. Now, my vanity is all I have left.
Shocking, isn’t it?”
Tenacious
My strength lies solely in my TENACITY.
My strength lies solely in my TENACITY.
“To many, I’m considered to be stubborn. I can’t argue with that. When I believe in something I stick to that belief. When I want something, I try my hardest to get it. In a way this is good. You can’t pull me apart easily. Don’t be fooled, however. I can be quite a monster when I don’t get what I want.
My current desire is for Bella to keep her humanity. With the events that have been happening around here lately, and her ridiculous stubbornness, I’m having a very hard time. It’s enough that she has everything that I want and more. Bella refuses to budge, and for the time being this is why I can’t bring myself to like her.
Perhaps this is the bad said of my tenacity. I know that I should like Isabella Swan. Adore her, even. She changed Edward more than any of us ever could, and she saved him when he needed it the most. Still, I can’t seem to do it. Which brings me to my next point…”
Jealous
JEALOUSY see the sharpest for its love and hate at the same time.
JEALOUSY see the sharpest for its love and hate at the same time.
“As far as I can remember, jealousy is not something that appeared with my new life. In my youth it was over trivial, material items. I couldn’t help but to compare all of my possessions to my friends and acquaintances. It was truly a rare event when I didn’t feel like I was better off. When I did, I became the most hideous sort of monster.
Once I reached my teenage years there wasn’t any reason to be that sort of monster any more. When I went out, boys noticed me. I was by far the prettiest of all my companions. There was no longer a need to compare myself or my possessions to those around me. Soon I even captured the attention of Royce King. Of course, we all know where that led.
When I first joined the Cullen family I was exposed to the worst kind of jealousy. For the first time, I wasn’t wanted by a male. I’ve never been attracted to my dear brother Edward in that way, but it wasn’t a pleasant feeling. Even now, I don’t understand the attraction that a foolish human holds for him. All I know is that I hate not being able to control these feelings, and that it’s so much easier to allow Bella Swan to that the blame for them.”
Intelligent
Truly great madness can not be achieved without significant INTELLIGENCE.
Truly great madness can not be achieved without significant INTELLIGENCE.
“I’ve previously stated that there is more to me than meets the eye. My intellect is something that has accumulated over the years, but it is present. I am not a stereotypical dumb blonde, nor have I ever been. Granted, my intelligence is not as great as Carlisle’s or even Edward’s. In that sense, I’m humble enough to know this. My intelligence is more common sense than anything else. I’ve gained so much through my interest in cars, music, and reading. Of course, life experience is also a stronghold. Most of all, I’m no longer the naïve person that I was in my youth. I realize that the world is not a kind place at all, and that you get out of life what you put into it. I’ve also learned just how powerful and sacred true love is.
In my opinion, this is the purest and greatest intellect to possess.”
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MAMAJUSTKILLEDAMAN:: Esme Cullen (around 200, antique restoration & best mother ever.)
DADDYSITSONTHEFRONTPORCHSWINGIN:: Carlisle Cullen ( way over a century, doctor)
YOUDRIVEMECRAZY:: Edward Cullen
Alice Cullen
Jasper Hale
I'LLBETHEREFORYOU::Denali Family.
LOVEWASMADEFORYOUANDME:: Emmett Cullen
BACKIN99WATCHIN'MOVIESALLTHETIME::Saving Emmett, and being close with him for the first time.
THISPAINISJUSTTOOREAL::Royce King.
SUMMERTIMEINNORTHERNMICHIGAN::
"Would you like to hear my story?”
If I pretend that nothing ever went wrong…
Rosalie Lillian Hale was born in 1915 in Rochester, New York. Her family consisted of her mother, father, and two younger brothers. Rosalie's father worked in a bank, making their family middle class. Rosalie was 18 in 1933, which was around the time of the Great Depression. Her family's financial status meant that the Depression was little more than a rumor to them. Still, her parents weren't happy with what they had. Even in her young age, Rosalie was able to aptly describe her parents as social climbers. They were the sort of people who weren’t pleased with anything. This meant that Rosalie was raised with a competitive spirit, and a fierce sense of jealousy.
During her teenage years Rose began to doubt the perfection of her life. This isn’t to say that she was unhappy. She was pretty – and she knew it. People couldn’t help but to notice her when she went out. As she aged her possessions became more and more sophisticated. Mrs. Hale had bigger plans than her daughter; though Rosalie never suspected them. She simply continued to go along with the flow. All of the attention was lovely, but something inside of Rosalie seemed to yearn for something more.
This is the hardest story that I’ve ever told…
One of the most prominent day’s in Rose’s memory is the day when her mother’s convenient mistake changed her life forever. After “forgetting” to send her husband to work with a lunch, Mrs. Hale insisted on having Rosalie deliver it. The young girl never questioned why her mother forced her to make herself even prettier than she usually was just to deliver a lunch. She simply did what girls were expected to do back then – smile and obey.
Mrs. Hale’s plan proved to be successful. Royce King, a member of the most important family in Rochester, noticed Rosalie at the bank. The first bouquet of roses arrived that night, and another followed everyday. Royce appeared to be the perfect gentleman. He catered to Rosalie’s vanity by spoiling her immensely. Parties, dresses, and exposure were all things that Rose quickly grew accustomed to. Soon Royce proposed to the eighteen year old beauty. It seemed as if things could only go uphill from there.
There had been a time when Rosalie felt empty, but that emptiness was out of the question. Rose actually found herself feeling sorry for her friends who were settling into a simpler life. They all had their husbands, modest houses, and children – all of which would never be as grand as Rosalie’s future. Still, she visited these unfortunate friends when she could; appearing to be sweet but secretly gloating at her much better life.
It was on one cold, April night that Rosalie’s life received an abrupt shock. She’d spent the better part of the day visiting her closest friend Vera. This was the girl who’d been married for around a year and had the cutest baby boy; the very same girl that Rosalie had once been jealous of. Realizing that it was dark outside, Rosalie bade her friend farewell. The only worry on Rose’s mind as she walked home was the weather, and how it would affect her wedding that was only a week away.
All too soon, that worry was completely cast aside… replaced by something much more tangible and brutal. Rosalie was very close to her home when she ran into a drunken Royce and his friends under a broken streetlamp. It was then that she came to find out Royce was no fairytale prince. With the help of his friends, Rosalie was brutally assaulted. When they were finished with her, they simply left her in the road to die. The pain that she felt was greater than anything she’d ever imagined, and for Rose that ending couldn’t come soon enough.
Happy ending’s gone forevermore…
Because of the smell of the blood, Carlisle Cullen came to investigate and found Rosalie in a horridly broken state. He took her to his house and she was bitten. Throughout the three days of immense pain, Rosalie gathered and rejected the truth about what she was becoming. In the end, she decided to stay with the Cullen family. Rose committed seven murders – though she never tasted human blood – and tried her best to move on.
Later on in life, Rosalie found her true other half in Emmett. He was being mauled by a bear when she saved him. They lived together, with the rest of the Cullens, as happily as possible. Over the years they became a rather atypical family. Alice, Jasper, Edward, Carlisle, Esme, and of course Emmett are to this day, people that Rosalie loves very much. They’ve settled down in Forks, and the few incidents involving Bella aside, things have been relatively calm. Rosalie still finds herself wishing she was more like Vera from time to time, but for the most part she’s getting by.
The rest, as they say, is history.
This is the way you left me
I’m not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory…
I’m not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory…
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NAMEANDNICKNAME::Kimberly
HOWMANYCANDLES::Fifteen
f**kTHETIMEDIFFERENCE::Central
HOWLONGHAVEYOUBEENINTHEGAME?::One year.
CALLMEBEEPME?!:: Because I am Kim Possible, PM or E-mail works. =]
HOWDOESSHEKNOW:: Um, I <3 you ?!
THISISWHYI'MHOTT
Role Play Sample:
RP Sample #1 - Before the start of Twilight
Thick rain drops pelted down from the sky above, making the already muddy ground even muddier. Heavy, dark clouds formed a blanket over the sun. All in all, it seemed like a rather gloomy day. In the mirror, a pair of shockingly ocher eyes glared back at Rosalie. A frown spread across her otherwise perfect face as she took them in. Out of all of the traits that came with being a vampire, Rosalie disliked her eyes the most. They were solid proof that one of her greatest desires was unattainable.
A dramatic sigh escaped her full lips as she ran a brush through her long hair. Rosalie was convinced that the dismal weather of Forks had finally caught up with her. She was feeling ridiculously dull.
It probably didn’t help that Emmett was off on a hunting trip. I hope he comes back today, Rose thought wistfully as she adjusted her hair into a ponytail. As much as she loved her family, it was almost impossible for Rosalie to be truly happy when Emmett wasn’t around. How could she when half of her was missing? Standing up gracefully, Rosalie flitted over to her closet. She settled on a pair of jeans and one of Emmett’s shirts. Rose felt a little better after she was dressed. Even if Emmett’s button-up was huge on her, it held his scent. A small smile played on her lips for a brief second before a frown reclaimed its place. The statuesque blond turned on her heel and left the room, reaching the stairs in record time. Rosalie padded down them lightly and didn’t stop walking until she stepped outside. After contemplating for a second, she decided that the porch swing would be the best place to relax. Rose took a seat on the side closest to the house, turning her body so she faced the drive way. Her face was blank as she stared out into the rainy nothingness.
Even Rosalie had to admit that the outdoors made her feel a bit calmer. The scent of fresh rain mixed in sweetly with the few flowers that were left in the front garden. Rose pulled her legs closer to her chest to make room in case someone else decided to join her. Leaning against the side of the swing, she closed her eyes lightly. The weather was chilly for the season, but to someone with skin as frigid as hers it actually felt nice. Rosalie hoped that things would pick up soon around the Cullen household. The start of another school year was less than a week away, and she needed to have a little fun before she went insane.
If one were to compare Rosalie to all of the Cullens, chances are that they wouldn't pin Rosalie as the impatient one. No, the impatient one just so happened to be her other half. Darling Emmett who just couldn't sit still. Circumstances were different today, and since Em wasn't around Rose seemed inclined to take his place. She simply wasn't her usual calm and collected self. Sighing dramatically, Rosalie glared out into the thick hazy atmosphere. She couldn't help but to sulk. If Emmett would have been there, with his arms wrapped around her - the thought made her shiver with pleasure - the precipitation might have been soothing. Pressing her nose into the soft cotton fabric she inhaled again. A lazy smile twirled onto her pale face as she fantasized.
Truth be told, Rose didn't mind not having the other boys around. In another part of her mind she imagined the look that Edward would make if he knew the thoughts that swirled in her usually shallow mind. Typical Edward. He was always irritated with Emmett and his fantasies. Surely he would have the same feelings toward his sister. In a way, she almost pitied him. He was the only one who didn't have another half. Out of everyone in the family, Edward was the only lonely puzzle piece.
The lazy smile contorted into an expression of annoyance, and Rosalie's forehead creased slightly. She was so ready for things to change! Despite the way that she usually acted, Rose found herself worrying about her 'brother'. Contrary to popular belief, she did care about her family. Now they were starting another year in school, and Edward was still as lonely as ever. Not as lonely as I am right now, though, she subconsciously reminded herself.
A loud crack of distant thunder pulled the blonde out of her thoughts. Her ocher eyes were antagonized as they took in the plain greenery that surrounded the house. Honestly, how long does it take to hunt? She knew she was being selfish, but Rosalie wanted Emmett all to herself, right at that very moment. Of course she wanted the rest of the family home as well. Closing her eyes, Rosalie allowed herself to wallow in self-pity. After an upset groan, she allowed herself to fall into the abyss of boredom once more.
RP Sample #2 - During Breaking Dawn
So, I just got a sudden inspiration. I promise to make this one shorter, since your eyes are probably bleeding right about now. Sorry about that, lovelies. <3
So, I just got a sudden inspiration. I promise to make this one shorter, since your eyes are probably bleeding right about now. Sorry about that, lovelies. <3
Ring! Ring! Ring!
”Rosalie? It’s Bella. Please. You have to help me.”
***
Normally, Rosalie Lillian Hale was not the type of girl that one could label as dense. There were a lot of other things that one could label her as, though those names were the least of her worries right now. She shook her head from side to side for what felt like the hundredth time in an attempt to clear it. None of this was making sense! Edward and Bella had been gone for seventeen days. Seventeen simple days, that seemed like nothing more than a few minutes to a vampire. The question that had been dancing in and out of Rosalie’s mind appeared once more. How is this possible?
“Hold on, please, Bella.” Rosalie immediately recognized the rich crystal-like sound that was her voice, and realized that it was rather off. Taking several deep breaths, the golden-haired beauty attempted to calm down. Quite honestly Rosalie didn’t feel that beautiful at the moment. A green monster named jealousy was flaring up inside of her with a fierce intensity that made her feel hideous. It never was right of her to dislike Isabella, but that was something Rosalie had always known. Bella wanting to throw away her humanity was one thing; a trivial issue that paled in comparison against what the girl had to be going through now.
After a few more unnecessary breaths Rosalie slowly pressed the phone back to her ear. “Bella,” she began, immediately stopping at the realization of how sharp her voice was. Luckily Bella didn’t seem to notice her faux pas. The human on the other line was beyond that point of slight hysteria. Her voice was several octaves higher than it normally was, and she was rushing through her words so rapidly that even Rose had to concentrate. In any other circumstance, it might have been funny. But now definitely wasn’t the time for jokes. “Bella,” she began again, forcing a sweet tone to pierce through the thick wall that was the human girl’s words. “Who have you told about this?” First things first.
While Bella explained herself, Rosalie allowed a separate part of her mind to wander. It was official; Isabella Swan now possessed everything that Rose had ever wanted. The vampire suppressed a sigh by squeezing her eyes shut. Emotions rushed through her, making it hard to think. She was jealous, true. That didn’t stop Rosalie from wishing that she could reach out and give Isabella a hug at that very moment. It was all very strange, considering that Rose had pretty much privately declared her hate for Bella sixteen days ago, with the knowledge that she’d be bitten upon her return from Isle Esme. That doesn’t matter now, Rosalie assured herself. “Carlisle knows. Wonderful.” It was a tedious chore to make sure that her voice remained close to inaudible. Rosalie knew she couldn’t afford to give her family the edge of knowing what she was about to do. “It’s okay, I’ll see you soon.” Rosalie paused, surprised at the passion behind her words. “I love you Bella,” She whispered. “Everything is going to be okay, I promise.”
For the first time in awhile, Rosalie actually believed that.
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