Victoria LaFleur

[Victoria LaFleur]

* Victoria Rachael LaFleur !

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show me how you do that trick
"The one that makes me scream" he said
"the one that makes me laugh" he said
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* 'there's a face that we wear'

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your name: Sofie
age: 14
experience: 2 years
who you play: Victoria(hopefully!)
how to contact you: PM/email
how you found us: Another Twilight RPG

* 'it's society's mask, it's society's way'

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full name: Victoria Rachael LaFleur
nicknames: Viccy
date of birth: April 20th, 1817
date of change: Sometime in the Winter
hometown: Charleston, Pennsylvania
species: Vampire
ability's: The ability to find a safe place

* 'and the truth is...it's all a façade!'

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height: 5' 7"
weight: 127lbs
hair: Curly orange
eyes: Crimson
general appearance: Victoria is a beautiful young lady, standing at a fair height, legs long and slender, along with her arms. She has a very dignified air about her, very calm and knowing. She always holds her posture calmly, but has a perfect posture. The way she stands comes from taking ballet for thirteen years, so whenever she starts to slouch, she almost has a sixth sense telling her to correct it, always thinking "long and tall". Her orange hair falls in waved and curled cascades about her shoulders, framing her angelic, but strangely alluring and mysterious face. Her smile is luming, a dangerous, knowing look in her crimson eyes. The youthful Victoria always looks delicate, and so breakable, but in reality, she's far from it. Her small, slender body was just made for running and fitting into tight places, able to slip through shadows with slick smoothness.
play by: Rachelle Lefevre

* 'and what's hiding inside....behind all of our fears'

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likes: s:
-- Journalism
-- Going under cover (acting human)
-- Photography
-- Running
-- Nature
-- Blood
-- The dark
-- Bats
-- Never sleeping
-- Parties

dislikes:
--Veggy vampires
-- Animal blood
-- The sun
-- The Volturi
-- Not hunting humans
-- Talk shows
-- Vampires with powers
-- Humans crying
-- Socializing
-- Loud people

strengths:
-- Being a vampire
-- Being immortal
-- Being able to run quickly
-- Looking emotionless
-- Being charming

weaknesses:
-- Not having any blood
-- Wanting to have love
-- Is easily annoyed
-- Incredibly vain
-- Stubborn will

habits/quirks:
-- Enjoys feeding in dark, quiet places
-- Likes to be in charge
-- Plays with her hair when she's thinking

fears:
-- Dying
-- Losing her immortality
-- Having to feed in animals

personality: Victoria is anything but stupid. She is very smart and has a clear mind of her own. She is not at all afraid to express her thoughts or believes and she is proud of them. She doesn't care about what other people say about her. or how they feel about her she will stay true to herself. She also knows the way she looks and knows how to use it to her advantage. She will always use every method to get what she want and how she wants it. You better have her on your good side.

She is protective over her friends and in arguments they can count on her. She is a little bit laid back but if something needs to be done she'll do it without a second thought. She does know how to relax and often thinks things over before she does them. She will doubt forever and finds it hard to make big decisions, though she will make them she won't always choose what is better for others. She thinks about herself and knows that if there was one shot for one person to get away she would take it without a second doubt. She hates parties and music. She is annoyed simply and her inner brat isn't a pretty sight. She sees people as boring though she is civil towards vampires like herself.

* 'is our true self....locked inside the façade!'

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mother: Jane LaFleur{Deceased}
father: Daniel LaFleur {Deceased}
siblings: Aaron LaFleur {Deceased}
other family: None known of

history: Victoria has a complex history. It's not a very happy one. She was born as the only daughter of Daniel LaFleur and his wife Jane. They where happy with their little girl and she would grow up in a big house where they never would face any problems. Or at least that was how they had planned it. Even during the time that Jane was pregnant with Victoria there where problems. At the time Daniels' company went down. Too many people where left without a job and they had to sell their home a month before she was born. So the first three years of her life where not that brilliant. Her father never had a good job and the end of the month always was a problem. Till he started his own business.

It was a construction business, and it took off right away. Her father hired a couple of men to work for him and one of the men had a ten-year old son he would often bring to work with him. The young boy was named Stephen. He was tall and bright and he loved watching his father work. Since his mother died when he was very young, he had no where to go during the day after school, so he would come to the construction site. He and Victoria met for the first time when he was fourteen and she was eleven. Everything about her fascinated him, it wasn't romantic at first, it was just curiosity.

The little girl with everything. A nice house, a nice family, lavish gowns and shoes, she lived in a perfect world. But she always wanted something more. Since the headquarters of the construction business was right next to the LaFleur's mansion, Stephen would often see Victoria standing up on the balcony, painting and drawing nature. It seemed as though she didn't even know he existed, but that was the exact opposite of it. She watched him, all the time. From the time she was a little girl, to the time when she became a teenager, he was always on her mind. Sometimes she'd see him watching her up on the balcony, but she never had the courage to smile or wave or invite him in for a cup of tea or water.

Aaron LaFleur hated Stephen. How dare a poor boy try to woo her sister? It was simply not allowed, something had to been done. But Victoria and Stephen feel in love, despite what mean things her brother told her. Being a rich family had its advantages. Many men had asked for their sons to be able to marry Victoria. After all, she was wealthy, pretty, and smart. Her tutors taught her different languages, math, and reading. The only problem was Victoria didn't want to marry any of them, and ever time her mother told her she was to be engaged to a certain man she'd start crying and run to her father. Hating to see his darling daughter sad, he didn't allow the marriage to go through.

The only other option was to kill him, or have him sent somewhere far away. Aaron paid one of the other construction workers to "accidentally" hit Stephen with a large wooden plank in the head. That was the end of him. Victoria didn't leave the house for months. She grew pale and thin, and she never painted anymore. In fact she took all of her paintings and threw them into the fire, only saving the one that was of Stephen. Her parents arranged for her to marry a wealthy man. He was kind and gentle, and Victoria was civil around him. She smiled at his jokes and let him kiss her a few times before she decided that he was not right for her and she would have nothing to do with him. Of course by then, the deal was already sealed. Like it or not, she was to be his bride.

Being the wild girl she was Victoria ran away. On the road she met a strange man with bloody eyes, his name was unknown, but he told her he had a house with a room should stay in. For a few days she stayed in his house, studying him, talking with him. He seemed like he was a good enough man. When she asked him about his strange eyes he told her to come down to the basement, that he wanted to show her something. As creepy as it seemed, she did it anyways. At first it seemed like he had kissed her neck, but the pain was so immense that she knew otherwise. And so she lied there in agony for a few days before she had the strength to crawl back up stairs and ask what he had done and why he had done it. He told her everything about being a vampire.

Angry and thirsty she took off, along the way, killing every human that stood in her way. One night Victoria met a vampire named Laurent. The pair traveled together for a while. Then she met a sad human named James. He was completely heartbroken and destroyed. I promise I'll love you, she told him and then turned him into a vampire. It was quite satisfying.

* 'livin' like a masquerade...actin' a bizarre charade'

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have you read the rules: Yes
code word: --admin edited--
role play sample:

Victoria stretched, though it really wasn't necessary. It was like vampires could get stiff bones. Her crimson gaze took in the surroundings. All the plants and animals and scents. Ah, the scents. They were so wonderful. Human scents. Her mouth watered at the thought of sinking her teeth into a juicy morsel. It didn't even matter what the human looked like. Fat, thin, male, female. Human blood was human blood, no matter who it came from.

But there was that stupid promise, the promise that she wouldn't eat humans around the Forks and La Push area. A low growl rose from her throat. Victoria knew that unless she wanted to go somewhere else she'd have to prey on deer and cougars. Listening for anything that could alert her that there was something she could eat, a quiet rustling caught her attention.

Cougar, the scent flooded her mouth and mind. And before she knew it she was running, flying through the woods, avoiding all the branches and leaves in her way. Suddenly she stopped, spotting the large, cat-like animal. It was crouched on a rock, basking in the sun. Smiling coyly, she sprang, landing next to the creature. Victoria growled, the cougar growled back and started to get ready to attack.

Before it could do anything she lunged and killed it. The mountain cat went limp. Victoria made a feline like noise and smiled. This was not quite as satisfying as human, but it would work for now. Skin sparkling, throat burning, she bit into the furry throat and took a sip of blood. Soon enough she had drained it's entire body. Still as hungry as ever she stood still and listened for more prey noises.

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this plot page was made by Goodbye Apathy of CAUTION2.0?.
i don't mind some slight editing, but please leave the credit, otherwise i'll have to kill you , kidding.
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