Post by eva on Jan 14, 2017 14:31:55 GMT
Evalyn Queenston
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I. Canon Character, Special Role or Original Role? Are They in the Wanted Ads? Original
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II. Species of Character: Demon
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III. Face-Claim: Margot Robbie
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IV. Romantic Interests (if any): Jerome King
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V. Current Relationships (Family, Friends, Enemies etc.):
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VI. In our Plot, which god was imprisoned in hell AND how is he now free?:
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VII. In our Plot, who is the Oracle?:
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VIII. In our Plot, who is 'Chaos'?:
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IX. Name any other character(s) you play here:
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X. How did you find our forum?: Im a member
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XI. Do you have any questions? If so, please either state them here or contact the staff:
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Must be at least 150 words. Do not copy and paste from Wikia or any other source. It must be in your own words.
-tap recording of Elizabeth Annmarie Queen, Demon-
Area 51 Agent- Hello there, I trust that you are well?
Elizabeth- I think…There has been a mistake…You got the wrong girl….Im supposed to be home, I have three kids, a husband…Please let me go, my husband has money he can pay you off –begins to cry- Please let me…
Area 51 Agent- Where do you think you are?
Elizabeth- I don’t know! I don’t know why you are keeping me here…Please, just let me go, I need to get home with my kid, just please!
Area 51 Agent- You see, I think you are lying Ms. Queen. I think you know where you are and I believe you know why you are here.
Elizabeth- What are you talking about?! I don’t know where I am –sobs- please just let me leave….
Area 51 Agent- Please, don’t play me for a fool. You said earlier that you have three kids, so why did you just tell me that you have only one?
Elizabeth- ~looks at the Agent with tears in her eyes, before a crazed smile appeared on her face and she began to giggle~ Ahhh, you got me! Boy, aren’t ya a smart one? For a minute there I thought I had you, well, better luck next time right?
Area 51 Agent- Now im going to repeat to you the question. Where do you think you are and do you know why you are here?
Elizabeth- Hmmm, lets see….I think….Oh my, am I in Hell? ~squeals excitedly~ Are you the devil? If Im gonna be honest with ya, I woulda thought ya was a little bit taller.
Area 51 Agent- For what you’ve done, you should be in Hell. Before you were finally apprehended, you managed to kill thirty people in a single week. Do you understand the gravity of the situation, Ms. Queen?
Elizabeth- So Im not in Hell?
Area 51 Agent- No, you are not in Hell. Answer the question.
Elizabeth- Damn, well I don’t wanna be here anymore. I got places to be, people to kill, you know?
Area 51 Agent- Im afraid, you are not going to be leaving us.
Elizabeth- ~blurs in speed and pins the human agent on his back~ Well, how unfortunate…. ~Her fangs began to slid into view as she snarled~ I don’t like being kept against my will, isn’t that like against the law? ~she said with a malicious smile, before trying to take a bite. Although, she was stopped by an electric rod, causing her to wither in pain, before being propped up back in the chair and injected with dead man’s blood~
Area 51 Agent- ….Now, do we have your attention, Ms. Queen?
Elizabeth- Crystal….Clear….Say, what ya do that for, I just wanted….to play.
~Tape recording ends~
Enjoyed the movie? I wished it was more bloody and gory, even to this day I imagine how that agent’s blood tasted like….He smelled so good….Anyways, my name is Elizabeth Queen and what you just watched was a video of me and my first day at Area 51, by the way nice to meet ya, and currently...... I just got this urge to take a baseball and hit you like a piñata, but instead of candy there’s blood and lots of it! Got a baseball bat? The people at Area 51 wouldn't let me have one, or a gun, a knife, and hammer. Honestly they aren't any fun, a bunch of losers if ya ask me, but ya know what really sucks? Its all the prodding, the poking, and the experiments they do on me, I swear...one day, when I escape, Im gonna bleed every last doctor I see on the way out. Obviously, Im not in New York anymore..Hahaa...Thats a story on its on, I suppose I can tell you about me, while Im waiting for the doc to show up.
I was born on a summer day to two parents, and ya guessed it, they were also vampires, who lived a pretty long time, before deciding to settle down and have a baby. They were swell ya know? I mean, before they were killed by hunters and me being put into the foster system because the neighbors had complained about the noise. Honestly, humans don’t know how to feed baby vampires because they kept trying to feed e that horrible baby food that I, no doubt, couldn’t keep down, so out of tiresome tries they were through with me. The next thing I knew I was back on the streets, but this time I was in the hands of a more capable person. Her name was Sandra Haunts, she used to be on the streets like how I was, and we both could relate on many other things, like her being a vampire.
Luckily for me, she was able to feed me the right stuff and provide the blood that I needed so my aging would pick up, where it left off. In a matter of weeks I was a teenager underneath Sandra Haunts, although she wasn’t like most vampires, she was boring and I was just too young to see it because I thought that everything she was telling me was right. She wanted me to live normally, get an education, have a career, and what society believes as a normal life, and so I did. I went to school and it took a lot of years for me to finish my degree and come out as a licensed psychologist, and back then I was blind, I thought myself as a human and could human things. I worked at an Asylum, surrounded by crazies in every given day, doing boring paper work, going to boring meetings, and doing pointless other things. Although, what I liked to do was to analyze the psychos who were locked up for doing things you would probably sleep with one eye open if you only knew.
I read their profiles, I learned their names, they trusted me and I trusted them because I got to know them in our individual meetings. No guards, no cameras, just me and the alleged psychopath. Now my coworkers would say that I was influenced by the psychos in the Asylum, but I would disagree, I say they helped me see my true potential, my true calling… One patient in particular made me realize that I am more than just woman in a lab coat, but something dangerous, something…Thrilling. He became my love, my Puddin’, and he got me to see that killing you is painless, fun, and a good way to get that icy feeling running through my veins! Now, Im not crazy, I just think differently from you and its not my fault if you don’t like it, or find it troubling. Long story short, I was able to kill a security guard that guarded my Puddin's room with my fangs, before swiping his key and letting my man free. Before long, the entire Asylum was freed from their rooms and gladly took to their freedom, killing doctors and guards, etc, etc.
Puddin' rescued me, he swept me off my feet and together we fled the Asylum to live out our new lives together... He changed me, made something better, something more exciting than a therapist. I wasn't afraid to kill or being myself around him because he made me complete. New York called us The Killer King and Queen, since we ruled the streets of New York, killing anybody who dared defy us or challenged us. Things were so thrilling when we had actual competition, I get a tingling feeling between my thighs, when I see Puddin' rip someone's neck open, you should try it! We killed, we killed, we killed, soon it became a hobby, no longer were we doing the drug business and robbing banks, but the actual art of a serial killer was what we were trying to learn. People feared us, they had good reason to be! I remember one time, me and Puddin' came to a little restuarant and shot the entire place up, which was a total blast, I swear I wanted to do it again! A lot of people died!
I killed a lot of people on my own, leaving the bodies for the police to find, I had a record to having a sense of style in my killings. Bashing the heads in of my victims with a baseball bat! I love my bat, I wish I had it now, but the agents confiscated it from me....Anyways, one week, I killed a total of thirty people, all with their heads bashed in. The only reason I got caught was because someone identified me as the killer and the next thing I knew the police were knocking down me and Puddin's door, slamming me into the ground, and attempted to put handcuffs on. Of course, it didn't work well for them, since Im not human and all, somehow their heads were snapped and some were drained of there blood. Wasn't me I swear! I kept trying to tell these jerks that it wasn't me but they don't believe me! Will you tell em? Comon, tell em it wasn't me!
Anyways, eventually the labcoats were able to catch me through the police and weakened me with deadman's blood, before they arrested me, and here I am, talking with you. I've been here for a few months, the first few were the best! They had the hardest time with me, but torture isn't funny, it tickled at first, but when you stop healing, things aren't fun anymore... I played it smart, I've been a good girl for a while, and I heard that Im going to get play time outside if I continue my good behavior, but lets be clear, once Im out Im gone, Puddin' is gonna come save me!
Please give a role play sample as the character that you're auditioning for. It must be at least 250 words, in third person and using quotes for any dialogue. (For canons, please do not just recreate a scene that has already happened. We want to see how well YOU can portray the character.)
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II. Species of Character: Demon
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III. Face-Claim: Margot Robbie
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IV. Romantic Interests (if any): Jerome King
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V. Current Relationships (Family, Friends, Enemies etc.):
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VI. In our Plot, which god was imprisoned in hell AND how is he now free?:
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VII. In our Plot, who is the Oracle?:
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VIII. In our Plot, who is 'Chaos'?:
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IX. Name any other character(s) you play here:
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X. How did you find our forum?: Im a member
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XI. Do you have any questions? If so, please either state them here or contact the staff:
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"Ey, only my friends call me Eva, we ain't friends darlin'"
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"Ey, only my friends call me Eva, we ain't friends darlin'"
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PERSONALITY
Must be at least 150 words. Do not copy and paste from Wikia or any other source. It must be in your own words.
HISTORY
-tap recording of Elizabeth Annmarie Queen, Demon-
Area 51 Agent- Hello there, I trust that you are well?
Elizabeth- I think…There has been a mistake…You got the wrong girl….Im supposed to be home, I have three kids, a husband…Please let me go, my husband has money he can pay you off –begins to cry- Please let me…
Area 51 Agent- Where do you think you are?
Elizabeth- I don’t know! I don’t know why you are keeping me here…Please, just let me go, I need to get home with my kid, just please!
Area 51 Agent- You see, I think you are lying Ms. Queen. I think you know where you are and I believe you know why you are here.
Elizabeth- What are you talking about?! I don’t know where I am –sobs- please just let me leave….
Area 51 Agent- Please, don’t play me for a fool. You said earlier that you have three kids, so why did you just tell me that you have only one?
Elizabeth- ~looks at the Agent with tears in her eyes, before a crazed smile appeared on her face and she began to giggle~ Ahhh, you got me! Boy, aren’t ya a smart one? For a minute there I thought I had you, well, better luck next time right?
Area 51 Agent- Now im going to repeat to you the question. Where do you think you are and do you know why you are here?
Elizabeth- Hmmm, lets see….I think….Oh my, am I in Hell? ~squeals excitedly~ Are you the devil? If Im gonna be honest with ya, I woulda thought ya was a little bit taller.
Area 51 Agent- For what you’ve done, you should be in Hell. Before you were finally apprehended, you managed to kill thirty people in a single week. Do you understand the gravity of the situation, Ms. Queen?
Elizabeth- So Im not in Hell?
Area 51 Agent- No, you are not in Hell. Answer the question.
Elizabeth- Damn, well I don’t wanna be here anymore. I got places to be, people to kill, you know?
Area 51 Agent- Im afraid, you are not going to be leaving us.
Elizabeth- ~blurs in speed and pins the human agent on his back~ Well, how unfortunate…. ~Her fangs began to slid into view as she snarled~ I don’t like being kept against my will, isn’t that like against the law? ~she said with a malicious smile, before trying to take a bite. Although, she was stopped by an electric rod, causing her to wither in pain, before being propped up back in the chair and injected with dead man’s blood~
Area 51 Agent- ….Now, do we have your attention, Ms. Queen?
Elizabeth- Crystal….Clear….Say, what ya do that for, I just wanted….to play.
~Tape recording ends~
Enjoyed the movie? I wished it was more bloody and gory, even to this day I imagine how that agent’s blood tasted like….He smelled so good….Anyways, my name is Elizabeth Queen and what you just watched was a video of me and my first day at Area 51, by the way nice to meet ya, and currently...... I just got this urge to take a baseball and hit you like a piñata, but instead of candy there’s blood and lots of it! Got a baseball bat? The people at Area 51 wouldn't let me have one, or a gun, a knife, and hammer. Honestly they aren't any fun, a bunch of losers if ya ask me, but ya know what really sucks? Its all the prodding, the poking, and the experiments they do on me, I swear...one day, when I escape, Im gonna bleed every last doctor I see on the way out. Obviously, Im not in New York anymore..Hahaa...Thats a story on its on, I suppose I can tell you about me, while Im waiting for the doc to show up.
I was born on a summer day to two parents, and ya guessed it, they were also vampires, who lived a pretty long time, before deciding to settle down and have a baby. They were swell ya know? I mean, before they were killed by hunters and me being put into the foster system because the neighbors had complained about the noise. Honestly, humans don’t know how to feed baby vampires because they kept trying to feed e that horrible baby food that I, no doubt, couldn’t keep down, so out of tiresome tries they were through with me. The next thing I knew I was back on the streets, but this time I was in the hands of a more capable person. Her name was Sandra Haunts, she used to be on the streets like how I was, and we both could relate on many other things, like her being a vampire.
Luckily for me, she was able to feed me the right stuff and provide the blood that I needed so my aging would pick up, where it left off. In a matter of weeks I was a teenager underneath Sandra Haunts, although she wasn’t like most vampires, she was boring and I was just too young to see it because I thought that everything she was telling me was right. She wanted me to live normally, get an education, have a career, and what society believes as a normal life, and so I did. I went to school and it took a lot of years for me to finish my degree and come out as a licensed psychologist, and back then I was blind, I thought myself as a human and could human things. I worked at an Asylum, surrounded by crazies in every given day, doing boring paper work, going to boring meetings, and doing pointless other things. Although, what I liked to do was to analyze the psychos who were locked up for doing things you would probably sleep with one eye open if you only knew.
I read their profiles, I learned their names, they trusted me and I trusted them because I got to know them in our individual meetings. No guards, no cameras, just me and the alleged psychopath. Now my coworkers would say that I was influenced by the psychos in the Asylum, but I would disagree, I say they helped me see my true potential, my true calling… One patient in particular made me realize that I am more than just woman in a lab coat, but something dangerous, something…Thrilling. He became my love, my Puddin’, and he got me to see that killing you is painless, fun, and a good way to get that icy feeling running through my veins! Now, Im not crazy, I just think differently from you and its not my fault if you don’t like it, or find it troubling. Long story short, I was able to kill a security guard that guarded my Puddin's room with my fangs, before swiping his key and letting my man free. Before long, the entire Asylum was freed from their rooms and gladly took to their freedom, killing doctors and guards, etc, etc.
Puddin' rescued me, he swept me off my feet and together we fled the Asylum to live out our new lives together... He changed me, made something better, something more exciting than a therapist. I wasn't afraid to kill or being myself around him because he made me complete. New York called us The Killer King and Queen, since we ruled the streets of New York, killing anybody who dared defy us or challenged us. Things were so thrilling when we had actual competition, I get a tingling feeling between my thighs, when I see Puddin' rip someone's neck open, you should try it! We killed, we killed, we killed, soon it became a hobby, no longer were we doing the drug business and robbing banks, but the actual art of a serial killer was what we were trying to learn. People feared us, they had good reason to be! I remember one time, me and Puddin' came to a little restuarant and shot the entire place up, which was a total blast, I swear I wanted to do it again! A lot of people died!
I killed a lot of people on my own, leaving the bodies for the police to find, I had a record to having a sense of style in my killings. Bashing the heads in of my victims with a baseball bat! I love my bat, I wish I had it now, but the agents confiscated it from me....Anyways, one week, I killed a total of thirty people, all with their heads bashed in. The only reason I got caught was because someone identified me as the killer and the next thing I knew the police were knocking down me and Puddin's door, slamming me into the ground, and attempted to put handcuffs on. Of course, it didn't work well for them, since Im not human and all, somehow their heads were snapped and some were drained of there blood. Wasn't me I swear! I kept trying to tell these jerks that it wasn't me but they don't believe me! Will you tell em? Comon, tell em it wasn't me!
Anyways, eventually the labcoats were able to catch me through the police and weakened me with deadman's blood, before they arrested me, and here I am, talking with you. I've been here for a few months, the first few were the best! They had the hardest time with me, but torture isn't funny, it tickled at first, but when you stop healing, things aren't fun anymore... I played it smart, I've been a good girl for a while, and I heard that Im going to get play time outside if I continue my good behavior, but lets be clear, once Im out Im gone, Puddin' is gonna come save me!
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
Please give a role play sample as the character that you're auditioning for. It must be at least 250 words, in third person and using quotes for any dialogue. (For canons, please do not just recreate a scene that has already happened. We want to see how well YOU can portray the character.)
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