Post by reddeadtemptation on Oct 17, 2010 10:46:44 GMT -5
Vidette Owens
Name:: Vidette Owens
Nickname:: ViVi
Age:: 19
Gender::Female
Species:: Demi-God
Olympian Parent:: Aesculapius
Years at Camp:: Starting her second year
Claimed:: yes
Celebrity Claim: Zooey Deschanel
Looks:: When she looks in the mirror in the morning, she sees a oval shaped face staring back at her with brown eyes, that seem to watch your every moment. She dyes her hair often enough not to know what her natural hair color is anymore. The last time she dyed her hair was 3 weeks ago, and she dyed it jet black. Her body type is curvy but athletic due to the extensive weapons training she's had over the years.
Personality:: Not a lot of people seem to like Vidette. She comes off as a hard ass, to put it blunt. Smile rarely finds a way to her lips, if it does, you run in the opposite direction most of the time. She barely finds mortals amusing, as others have. She doesn't bother with them, such weak weak creatures. Can't barely protect themselves, or their kind. Anger is an emotion she is very familiar with, and very comfortable with. Along with that, comes her carelessness of anyone other than herself. The few people she is close with laugh and say a man will change that, but Vidette thinks differently. She doesn't think a man would stick around long enough to steal her away, not that she is going to let anyone. Especially after he finds out about her past. That said, she is more open to having males as friends than females.
She is a beast that cannot be tamed, the only time she seems somewhat approachable is when she is sleeping. And still, thats like approaching a sleeping bear. The rare times she actually relaxes around someone, its definitely a feeling of being safe. Nothing could protect you better than her. She is a loyal SOB, and you have to earn every bit of that loyalty. The people who can fight beside her always know she has their back, and that you don't want to be on the other side of the rage. She's an unstoppable force, at least thats what she likes to think. The only person that gets compassion is her brother, and she'll do anything to see him just once a month.
Family:: Mother : Ellesmere : 38 : Grocery Store Manager
Father : Asclepius : older than 38 ;P : God of Healing
Brother : Mark : 17 : Different father from ViVi : High School Student
History::It all started 9 years ago. She was 10 years old. Her brother was 8. She started saying to her mother that she wanted to be a doctor when she grew up and her mother panicked. Ellesmere regretted her fling with Asclepius more than she ever had at that moment. Her mother told her that she couldn't possibly be a doctor cause she had ADHD and dyslexia. An easy lie to the ten year old that Elle thought would deter her daughter. It did the opposite. It made the ten year old more determined than anything to become a doctor and overcome her dyslexia.
Over the years Vidette learned all she could about the human body without tipping off her mother. Until her science teacher in grade 8 told her mother about her high grades in biology. Elle decided it was time to tell her daughter who she was. Vidette did what any teenager in that situation would do. She freaked out. She didn't talk to her mother or study her sciences until the unthinkable happened. Her little brother got sick. The doctors told them that he had stage three stomach cancer. Vidette got back to herself after that, she went back to her science classes and worked harder than she ever had. Unfortunately this meant cutting out the people around her. She cut out her friends and family, always researching something to do with the human body. She became a nobody, in the search for a cure, she had become hard and mostly emotionless.
Ellesmere decided that she was going to take her daughter to the camp when she realized that her daughter had not spoken to someone her age in over a month. The Camp was a way to get Vidette to start talking with people her own age again. Vidette fought it all the way. She couldn't do her research from a camp that didn't even teach biology. Ellesmere's decision was final though. For the first year Vidette was known as "Battle Medic". Any medical issues in battle were taken care of by her. And she had no trouble fighting her way through to a wounded person. When she arrived at Camp Half-Blood she realized why her mother put her through so many weapons training classes. Vidette specialized in Sais in her weapons classes in New York and that was her specialty here as well.
Now Vidette starts her second year.
Name/Nickname::Jaceybear/ Red
Roleplaying Experience::I've been an admin at quite a few forums, all of which have been taken over by other admins because I had too much to do. I'd rather just roleplay now. Too much work trying to code and such. Oh and I've been roleplaying for 7 years.
Sample RP::Tears poured down her face. She'd have to tell him eventually. It was better to get it out of the way now. "My name is Yvette Wilcox. I am 19 yrs old which means I've got 2 more years on this godforsaken island, unless I'm killed. Which would probably be the lesser of two evils. I realized I had power when one day I walked into my kitchen and no-one recognized me. My face had changed. I am not the girl you see before you. My form, my true form, makes people go insane.
My friend Leah was the only girl that ever understood my power, who ever tried to understand my power, and she ran when she saw the worst of it. I can make you think your on fire, even if there's no fire around you. I can make you feel like your drowning until you stop breathing. I can make you think that theres nothing left in the world for you.
I am possibly the most dangerous person on this island, and a ticking time bomb. Tina was crazy to make me Captain. I just want to stay in the shadows, be in my little bubble. If I sit in one spot long enough I can make people see through me. Make them think I'm not sitting there. Then someone like you comes along that thinks that I look lonely. I am lonely, but I'm used to it. People who stay near me sometimes get shot by friendly fire. I am not someone to fuck with."
She finished. The tears no longer sad, but angry. Angry at herself for letting someone come close to her even for a second. She half expected James to run away. She wouldn't blame him one bit, not even for a second, and she'd go about her day, pretending it never happened. Pretending that she didn't just say everything she did to the one person that cared enough to make her happy again.
"Oh god, you know what I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said any of that. I've just put my whole world on your shoulders." She said and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. "Can we pretend I didn't say any of it and move on?" Asking that question was easy, the answer was a bit harder. But she'd wait for this one. A good heart was apart of his soul. She could feel it like she could feel his power surging through him. She couldn't let that go.
