Post by JASPER WHITLOCK HALE on Dec 21, 2012 3:30:52 GMT -5
JASPER WHITLOCK HALE
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FULL NAME: Jasper Whitlock Hale
NICKNAMES: Jazz, Jasper Cullen, Mr. Jasper
AGE: 110
SPECIES: Vegetarian Vampire
PLAY BY: Jackson Rathbone
HISTORY: Jasper Whitlock Hale, born in 1844, in Houston Texas and played a crucial part in the Southern vampire wars. Starting out, Jasper was the youngest major of the Confederate Army, joining at age 17. He was then turned into a vampire by a lady named Maria, who had just lost her territories and used Jasper to build a newborn army to reclaim them. During the sanction, Jasper learned his abilities to control emotions, which he used to maintain proper use of other newborns. For Maria, Jasper would dispose of newborns after a year of proving their useless state which caused him much agony considering he could feel their pain as he felt the pain of feeding off humans as well. Jasper was also in a relationship with Maria, but did not co-exist very long because Maria still had feelings for her past mate.
However, Jasper rebelled against Maria later on because he befriended a vampire named Peter, which he convinced Maria not to kill. Peter would then fall in love with another newborn named Charlotte, whom Jasper was supposed to kill but he allowed her and Peter to escape. Disobeying Maria led her to feel a negative vibe and she wanted to kill Jasper after this mistake. Jasper was willing to kill her first but was a bit reluctant because he cared about her. Next, Peter came back to tell Jasper about how vampires co-exist up North.
Jasper left Maria's coven to join Peter and his mate, Charlotte. But his thirst for humans still grew and he felt even more depressed. So he left and that is when he meets Alice at a diner in Philadelphia. He was confused about her happy demeanor, which gave him a little joy. She told him that she had been waiting for him and that is when Jasper finally found hope for once in his life. He took her hand as she told him about the ability to survive off animal blood with Carlisle and his family. Jasper followed Alice and her sight to see into the future as they met up with the Cullens in 1950 and joined their coven. This is where Jasper had changed his last name to "Hale," Rosalie's surname because they have similar physical features and could come off as twins. Throughout the years, Jasper has attended high-school and earned many degrees in history and philosophy. He even started business with a lawyer named J. Jenkins to forge documents for the family to earn new identities. Jasper also is the only vampire in the coven that has a hard time controlling his thirst since he was untrained as a young vampire.
THE REAL YOU
NAME OR NICKNAME: Mike
AGE: 19
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS: N/A
RP SAMPLE:Uproarious sounds could be heard. It was twilight but felt more like day because of the vivacity that filled the room. Michael Rush, in a few moments could now pronounce himself as a father. He stood over wife with various people wearing gowns and facemasks. His wife named Gabriella Rush was trenching in agony and held onto Michael's hand as he kept reassuring her that their new baby boy was almost here. "Keep pushing!" He shouted. Michael kept looking into her eyes as he encouraged her. More ear-piercing sounds were preceded instead.
"Listen, Listen, it will only keep getting worse if you do not try to push," he suggested. "We're all trying to help you! But we can't if you do not try to help us!" He shouted again. Everyone that filled the room was worried because she was not responding at all to the norms. The nurse leaned toward her face and whispered politely for her to follow instructions for this tragic procedure. However, Michael pushed the nurse aside and encouraged her some more, but this time with a slight sweeter tone.
"Look at me, Gab, come on look at me. Calm down, we can get through this, just look up at me." He said softly. Moments later, she finally started to calm herself while staring into the shady blue eyes of her husband. There was still a huffing noise from her but finally a positive response from her body. "One more, just squeeze it!" One of the doctors said with a tight voice. "It's out!" a nurse acknowledged in the background. "You did it, Gab, you did it." Michael laughed and smiled at her before planting a kiss. Gabriella, sweaty and all, continued to breathe heavily but also smiled back at Michael. She looked up at her baby; frequently drooling in blood, eyes sealed but reflexively moving and with a blanket underneath her body.
The nurse handed the baby over to her gracefully as a knock on the door occurred. “One moment please,” the nurse said while Gabriella held onto the baby, rocking it while the newborn baby boy finally tried to uncork his eyes to acknowledge his mother. Another knock was represented and the nurse’s nerves led her to finally open it. Michael, in relief, finally could close his eyes for the first time in days. He worried about the events taken place before hand as he twinkled while lacing his fingers through his hair. Suddenly huge wreckage was heard. “Huh?” Michael said to himself as he looked up in an appalled expression. Screams and frightening voices are scattered around the place. Michael looked up to see a gunman pointing at him, and then looked down to see a bloody impacted nurse, dead. He looked back up with his mouth and eyes widen and back at Gabriella with the baby. “Whatever you do, those two come out of here alive,” he told the gunman with audacity in his voice. The gunman, who had on black facemask, seemed to obey those orders until he killed off the doctors with one single bullet each. Gabriella painfully screamed and security tried their best to hammer inside the locked room. Michael was next, and he held up his hands while looking over to his two loved ones. “I love you both,” he had to say vastly as the gunman shot him in his left shoulder. Michael fell down swiftly on the floor but he was still conscious. The gunman was unaware while he then pointed at the baby and Gabriella. “Why are you doing this?” She said while crying, and gripping onto her baby. The gunman shook his head twice and finally spoke. He gestured, “You should have oppressed the poor.”