Member No.: 10
Joined: 28-November 04
Your name: SkyLee...or you can just call me Nightshade since that's probably going to be the only chara I have for a long while.
Your age: 18
How did you find us? Another rp site (forgot which one, but a guest posted it.
RP experience: 5 yrs of rping. I've been in X-Men, Vampires, Werewolves, Fantasy, Gothic, real life, school. I've been an assassin, spy, queen, traitor, theif, ect.
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Name: Viviana Anyarose Cortez
Age and birth date: 19 yrs old born October 31st.
Power: There are two LEVELS to her power, and sub levels for each one.
1>She is as deadly as nightshade. When she kisses someone, they are either put in a coma or death.
a} Depending on how long the contact is held, and their size. If a person 6' at 240 lbs kissed her and held contact for about 5-8 minutes, they'd be put into a coma. But if someone who was 5' at 140 lbs held contact that long, they'd most likely be dead.
2> To kill someone, or to take their life'force' from them with her hands, she'd have to use a lot of her power. She has no control over kissing someone, but when it comes to her hands it is barely useful. If you've ever seen Elektra, her power would be able to do that to all life with her hands, once she gets enough training, she'd be able to control the difference between weakening the enemy or killing them.
Extent and weaknesses with powers: She has a strong weakness to fire, its the only thing that can kill her within minutes of contact. It's a form of her mutation. Since she takes after the characteristics of Nightshade, she takes its weaknesses. Which is why her eyes are so green, her skin white, and her lips red. Kinda like poison ivy off of Batman. Also ice power, it takes a long time for a body part, that has been covered by ice to rejuvinate and return to normal. Other than that she's mostly human. She can be killed point blank with a gun. Not poisons or acid though, but she can drown, burn to death, have her head chopped off, or shot to death.
Fear: The biggest fear she has is that one day she's not going to be able to control her powers and she's going to kill those she loves. She also has a large fear of fire, and will not go near flames, except a lighter. She has a weakness for clove cigarettes, lol.
General appearance: She's 5'10, around 130 lbs. Her body is curvacious, meaning she has a 34 D, and a round butt. *about the size of J.Lo's* Her face is as pale as death, naturally, and her lips look like she put bright red lipstick on them.The rest is in the pic below.
Distinctive marks: She has her nose, toungue and belly pierced. She has the flower Deadly Nightshade tattooed on her right shoulder, and a black tear on the coroner of her left eye. *Not shown in the picture*
Hair: Her hair is the color of obsidian. The length is mid thigh, wavvy. Straightened its mid calf. She usually wears it up in pig tails, with ringlets to keep the curls handled.
Eyes: Her eyes are a very vivid and bright green. It's the one thing that completely stand out on her face.
Personality: She's shy and doesn't like to talk much. She believes males are only intrested in her for her looks, and for sex. Females, on the other hand, she thinks hates her because of how the males treat her. She usually keeps her face hidden by a cloak, or a Gypsy cloth unless she fully trusts them. When she feels her life is threatened, she thinks more clearely than usual. When faced with situations concerning romance, she locks up and because very shy. She deals rather well with authority, but will voice her opinion no matter what they think, or whethere they wanted it.
Hobbies/Abilities: She loves designing and making clothing. She'd rather spend all day designing and making clothes than shopping. She can read Tarot cards *will be explained in History* and has a cunning accuracy for them.
Likes: Tarot cards, making and designing clothes, food, plants, watter, the sun.
Dislikes: Fire, sex, and her looks.
History: Viviana was born in Romania to Gypsys. She grew up pretty normal, considering. As she became older she was out casted from everyone because of how she looked. Her skin was always as pale as death, her hair as black as obsidian, and her eyes greener and more vivid than a leaf. When she was fifteen she meet a boy named Frick. She fell madly and instantly in love with him. He was nineteen, but didn't seem to mind having her around, and thought she was beautiful, no matter what anyone else said. On her sixteenth birthday Frick gave her a present...a kiss. This present would change her life forever, and it would destroy his. When he kissed her she was overwhelmed, and it activated her powers. Into the kiss, she didn't notice that Frick's breathing began to slow, until he didn't' breath anymore. When she ended the kiss, he fell from her grasp...dead. Screaming, she ran to her family and told them what happened. As the men rushed to Frick's body to check, they turned to her in anger and ran her away from them. Viviana couldn't stand herself, it took her a long time to cope with Frick's death, and how her family and friends out casted her. She changed her name to Nightshade. She learned its dangerous properties from her mother, who was a healer. She went through a dark period where she worked for a *cough cough* escourt company. Only she would take her victims, and put them into a coma, stealing all her money. In Italy, she met a man who saved her morals. Awakening to a sense of goodness, Nightshade went in search of Education, landing in Russia.While in Russia looking for other mutants as herself, and learning more about her abillities, she learned about a school for gifted children in America. She traveled any way she could to find some place that will help her understand and control her powers. Hopefully save her soul, and whatever humanity was left inside her.
Family: Mother: Akrista Vrel Cortez Father: Vlacken Drake Cortez Eldest Brother: Vlad Metz Cortez Younger Brother: Muraken Cortez* Sister(Twin): Anyastasia Belle Cortez*
Other: Nothing comes to mind
Sample RP entry: Nightshade wrapped the emerald green velvet cloak around her tightly. Shivering, she looked around. The bottom half of her face covered by a veil of black see through silk, while the top by the cloak. Taking in the night air, she smiled in spite of the cold. Stopping, she let a pale slender hand peak through the cloak and pull a stray black lock of hair behind her ear. Stopping abrupltly in front of an abandoned warehouse, she snuck in through a gap in the boards over the door, settling in for the night.