Post by CARLISLE STREGONE CULLEN on Dec 25, 2012 3:17:45 GMT -5
CARLISLE STREGONE CULLEN
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[/center]FULL NAME: Carlisle Stregone Cullen
NICKNAMES: none
AGE: 23(349)
SPECIES: Vegetarian Vampire
PLAY BY: Peter Facinelli
HISTORY:
Carlisle was born the son of an Angelican pastor in 1640 London, England. Carlisle's father led raids in attempt to kill off all vampires and werewolves to rid the world of evil, though he killed many innocents in this path. Carlisle took over as his father aged and although he wasn't as enthusiastic as his father, he did manage to find an actual coven of vampires. It was during this raid that Carlisle was changed at the age of 23. For the duration of his change Carlisle hid in a potato cellar and upon completion he attempted to kill himself. In a fit of bloodlust Carlisle fed on a pack of deer and it was then he realized he could live off of animal blood instead of feeding on innocent humans. Through years of study Carlisle became a brilliant doctor and at one point even joined the Volturi, but left after 20 years with them because they fed off humans.
In 1918 Carlisle met a dying woman named Elizabeth Masen who begged him to change her son and save him, Carlisle did so out of loneliness and soon he and Edward began traveling together, edward posing as Carlisle's late wife's brother. Not long after in 1921 Carlisle encountered a girl whom he had treated in the past, Esme Platt. Not being able to bear watching the woman die Carlisle turned her as well and upon explanation of what had occurred he found her to not be upset and the two soon fell in love and were married. After some time Carlisle changed Rosalie Hale, a young woman who had been raped and left for dead by her fiance. In 1950 Alice and Jasper joined the coven. During this time Emmett was also brought into the coven and he and Rosalie were married.
The Cullens moved to Forks
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RP SAMPLE:It had taken all of the nerve he had in his body and his common sense was still telling him this wasn't a good idea, but here he was, driving on the way to Bella Swan's house. Jacob hadn't seen Bella in six-close to seven years now and he didn't know how much she had changed in the time she had been gone. Jake had heard from pack mates and other friends that Bella had traveled all over the world in the years since she had left Forks, left Edward at the alter, and left Jacob one broken hearted best friend. It had of course hurt Jake when he realized Bella would never love him the way he had loved her and it had hurt worse when he hadn't imprinted on her like he thought he was going to after first phasing. Letting out a slow breath Jake ran a hand through his short cropped black hair and then over the stubble that he now let grow out on his chin and upper lip. Jake wasn't the same eighteen year old he had been when Bella left, he was twenty-four now and was a much harder, more stoic person than before.
The welcome to forks sign came into view and Jake slowed down to match the speed limit as he entered the town limits. Jacob had never liked coming to Forks, it used to be because of Edward and the hurt that was caused when Bella chose Edward over him, but now it was because he hadn't wanted to see the girl he had at one time loved. Jake had been refusing to leave LaPush ever since Bella returned back to Forks to be close to Charlie. As he got closer and closer Jacob's nerve started to withdraw from him, but the wolf inside gave him strength to continue on ahead to what he knew he needed to do. Jacob needed to see Bella and he needed to find out what had happened that day, why she had left and refused contact with her best friend since childhood.
As the house came into view Jacob slowed and turned into the driveway. The old house was the same as he had always remembered it, the same as the day his father had brought him by all those years ago to welcome Bella back to Forks, unlike him the house was unchanging. After shutting off his truck Jacob got out and took a deep breath, steadying himself before he walked up to the door. Raising his hand he knocked once, twice, thrice and breathed again ”Bella” he called out.
