Post by esme anne cullen on Nov 21, 2008 20:07:15 GMT -5
ESME CULLEN
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WHATSINANAME?!:: Esme Anne Cullen (born Esme Anne Platt, later Esme Anne Evenson)
SPAWNOFINSIDEJOKES:: N/A
HOWOLDAREYOU?:: Physical age is 26, actual age around 200
WHICHWAYDOYOUSWING?:: Heterosexual
MAKEITPINKORBLUE?:: Female
BORNANDBREDIN:: Columbus, Ohio
LIVINITUPIN::Forks, Washington
WHODOYOURUNWITH?:: Vampire
MIRRORMIRROR:: Esme is average in height with caramel-colored hair. She also possesses a heart-shaped face with dimples.
BUILDMEUPBUTTERCUP::Esme is around 5'6". Her figure may be described as slender, but soft and rounded.
BEAUTIFULLYTRAGIC:: She's a vampire. There's a whole stock of unique traits her species shares to pick from.
SEPERATEDTWIN:: Elizabeth Reaser
AFEWOFMYFAVORITETHINGS::
HATEIREALLYDONTLIKEYOU::
WHATDOESNTKILLMEMAKESMESTRONGER::
I'MWEAKINTHEKNEESFORYOU::
• she tends to disregard people's flaws (it's sometimes a good thing, other times, it's just insane)[/ul]
FEELLIKETHERE'SSOMEONEWATCHINGME::
• losing a loved one (most of them are immortal, of course, but the volturri and the werewolves have their ways)
• vampires being exposed, mostly because she knows that humans tend to fear what they cannot understand. she doesn't like the idea of being thought of as some sort of monster, for all edward's insisting that they've lost their souls.
• feeling useless. there's a certain desperation that comes with knowing you can't do anything about something, as is the case with this whole ridiculous "war" the volturri has started.[/ul]
ADREAMTHAT'SDAILYCOMINGTRUE::
I'LLKEEPYOUMYDIRTYLITTLESECRET::
IUSEDTOKNOWYOUSOWELL::
Esme changed considerably in a small frame of time. She went from being the curious, bubbly, impulsive, inquisitive sixteen-year-old girl to being a dutiful, subdued, quiet, and somewhat paranoid wife. Her first husband definitely brought out the worst in her.
However, now, living with her adopted children and husband, Esme has been able to once again be the lighter person she was during her teenage years. She doesn't possess a special power, like Edward and Alice do, but she has the ability to love passionately, which is as good an ability as any.
She is very maternal and protective, a side that shines through when any of her children are in danger (an example of which was her utter worry upon hearing about Edward's crazy idea to provoke the Volturri some time ago).
Esme also has the ability to be very empathic, having a bit of a sixth sense concerning the knowledge of what makes others happy or upset. When she finds a soul in need of some cheering up, she often tries to say something comforting. She is very passionate, her emotions sometimes being very extreme.[/left][/SIZE][/color]
MAMAJUSTKILLEDAMAN:: Katherine Platt - deceased
DADDYSITSONTHEFRONTPORCHSWINGIN::Matthew Platt - deceased
YOUDRIVEMECRAZY:: Two sisters, both deceased
I'LLBETHEREFORYOU::
Carlisle Cullen - husband
Edward Cullen - adopted son
Alice Cullen - adopted daughter
Jasper Hale - adopted son
Emmett Cullen - adopted son
Rosalie Hale - adopted son
Bella Swan - daughter in law
Charles Evenson - ex husband, deceased
Unnamed son - deceased
LOVEWASMADEFORYOUANDME:: Carlisle Cullen
BACKIN99WATCHIN'MOVIESALLTHETIME::
Esme's best memory would have to be the day she married Carlisle. She still wasn't completely used to the fact that she was a vampire. The fact that she lived off blood didn't bother her as much of the concept of living forever did. She realized she'd have to endure knowing that she'd outlive her parents and sisters by a long shot. However, knowing that she had Carlisle and Edward made the situation a little more bearable than she had initially thought. Carlisle, especially, made the thought of living forever less gruesome.
THISPAINISJUSTTOOREAL::
Esme's worst memory would have to be the day her son died and the subsequent days leading to her suicide attempt. Her life wasn't all rainbows and butterflies before her son's birth. Charles had made her life unbearably difficult. Her son's birth had somehow made everything a bit better; not exactly perfect, but just better. When he died, she was absolutely devastated. Death had never seemed like a serious thing until then. The fact that someone who hadn't even started to live could have his life ripped out right from under him was enough to make Esme sink into what she still considers the darkest period of her life. Despite the fact that she thought Edward to be absolutely foolish for going to Volterra when he thought Bella had died, Esme was able to understand. She knew how it felt to think life had lost its meaning.
SUMMERTIMEINNORTHERNMICHIGAN::
Esme was born in 1828 to parents Matthew and Katherine Platt. She was a happy child, and got herself into quite a bit of trouble because of her raging curiosity. One day, when Esme was sixteen, she had climbed a tree to inspect a robin's nest. The branch she climbed proved to be anything but sturdy. It broke off and Esme broke a leg due to the fall.
Her parents rushed her to the hospital, all the while scolding her for her unladylike behavior and forbidding her from even touching a tree. Esme understood why her parents were upset and concerned, but she was convinced that they needed to stop treating her like a child (she had just started to reach that common adolescent point of rebelliousness). She was treated by a Dr. Carlisle Cullen, who was handsome and courteous, and made her reconsider her idea that doctors were a nuisance to society.
Some years later, when Esme was twenty-one, she married Charles Evenson, a powerful and wealthy merchant. The first few weeks were absolute bliss, and she was convinced that she had found the man of her dreams. These, though, quickly progressed into a nightmare. Charles was quick-tempered, and was angered by any sign of defiance his wife may have displayed. At first, he would just reprimand her, which then progressed to constant yelling and insulting. Esme decided to confront her husband upon hearing the rumors around her neighborhood that he had a secret mistress. This just resulted in Charles heightening his physical abuse of her.
Upon finding that she was pregnant, Esme made up her mind to run away. She had endured Charles long enough, and she would not let him jeopardize the life of her unborn child. So she packed the things she needed while her husband was out on a business trip and fled. Nine months later, she gave birth to a baby boy. She was absolutely ecstatic despite the fact that the delivery had been hard.
It wasn't more than a week after Esme gave birth to her son that her child caught sick and died. Esme was devestated, inconsolable. She spent weeks plummetting into the dark hole of depression until one night she couldn't stand it anymore. She got in the car and drove until she couldn't anymore and pulled off to the side. She jumped from the cliff, bidding the world goodbye. The fall should've killed her - and most people assumed it did. But Dr. Cullen stumbled across her in the morgue one night, remembering the sixteen-year-old girl he had tended years before, and sensed her heartbeat. He took it upon himself to change her and create a companion for himself. The two fell in love and have been travelling together ever since.
Before settling in Forks with the 'children', Esme got herself an education with years to kill, majoring in English at Yale and Law at Harvard.
They've picked up 'children' along the way - Edward, Alice, Jasper, Emmett and Rosalie - and are currently stationed in Forks, living in the drizzly town, remaining vegetarian as they live among humans.
NAMEANDNICKNAME:: Charlotte
HOWMANYCANDLES:: Sixteen
f**kTHETIMEDIFFERENCE:: Pacific
HOWLONGHAVEYOUBEENINTHEGAME?:: Three and a half years
CALLMEBEEPME?!:: PM or email
HOWDOESSHEKNOW:: Nope! Oh, wait. I believe you need to know about a little word: lordi
THISISWHYI'MHOTT
Apparently, Chyler was a having a rough time telling her story, because she paused after every couple of words. She even had to urge Chy on a couple of times. She had to admit, it was one heck of an interesting story. Who knew little Chyler Steele would have the hots for the guy her best friend was pining over? Della chuckled quietly as she chewed on this piece of information, along with her chips.
"Okay, so let me get this straight," she started, pointing at Chyler with a potato chip. "For some odd reason I don't want to know about, you were splashing around like a poor kitten in the lake. Enter prince charming. He saves you, and you, presumably, make a total loser out of yourself in front of him. Sounds like a typical boy-meets-girl story, except for the fact that said white knight is the boy your best friend is completely googly about." Della pauses to chuckle at this again. "Who needs soap operas when you have life? You get plenty of twisted drama without blowing up your electricity bill. Not that we pay the electricity bill anyway. Not yet, at least."
Della knew Chyler probably wanted to maul her with a pillow right about now. She had asked for advice, not a lecture summarizing her obvious predicament, side-notes and all. It was just such a priceless story! Dells hadn't even gotten herself into a stint like that! Well, now that she was done basking in such an odd story, Della decided to do what she had agreed to do. She would offer her ever-needed advice. If she could think of something...
Dammit, alright. Think of something to say, she thought to herself. What would she do if she were Chyler? No, Della wasn't anywhere near being Chyler, which meant she couldn't give Della Advice. She had to step into Chyler's geeky shoes and think of something from there.
"Alright, so, telling your friend is so completely out of the question," she started. "Anyone who says honesty is the best policy must have shit coming out from their openings. If you tell her, she'll throw a pregnant dog fit." This much Della knew. They were girls, for God's sake! Their first instinct was to throw pregnant dog fits when they felt threatened. That, or, cry. But in this case, both things were bad.
"What you need to realize first and foremost is that if this guy just happens to pay more attention to you than your friend, it isn't your fault. It just means you're more adorable than said friend. Got it? Because you honestly just asked me to help you get the guy, and you can't do that if you're gonna be all 'concerned' about what your friend will think every two seconds. If she really is your friend, she won't let a guy come between you. She'll be happy for you. A little pissed at first, sure, but she'll get over it; if she's a good friend. See, there's this... innate Best Friend Rule Book. Rule Number One is, and will always be: hoes over bro's. So if she's gonna be a little pregnant dog cause you're pursuing your own happiness, then she isn't worth a goldfish's breath."
Ah, the harsh realities of the Friendship Rule Book. This was exactly why Della didn't have many girlfriends. Most girls spurned the book! But enough about her. She needed to get Chyler to see that she needed to get her hands dirty sometime in life. If she wanted to catch this guy's attention, she needed to show an inkling of self-confidence. She couldn't let herself be distracted by the prospect of friend troubles. She had to pick one: the girl or the guy. And if the girl really cared, she wouldn't mind if Chyler picked the guy. Right...? Or was this just another exhibit of how twisted Della's conscience had become over the years?
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