Post by cookie on Sept 11, 2009 7:21:50 GMT -5
OOC Name: Cookie
Ghost Tag: bleeding love
Celeb Persona: Natalia Vodianova
Name: Ashley Dresden
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Birthday: Dec 1st, '81
Family: Sister, Mattie, 2 sons James and Milo
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Nationality: American
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Distinguishing Marks: Scars all over
Previous Residency: Denver, CO
Property: None
Education: College, 2 yr
Occupation: None
Spoken Languages: English, Some Spanish
Special Skills: Killing people and messing up her life.
Weaknesses: Trouble
History:
Asher was born in New York City. She was the youngest of three children. Her oldest brother, Chad was killed when he was 17 in a car crash. Her sister, Mattie who was only a year older got into some trouble when she was in High School and ended up being sent to a private school. Which left Asher as pretty much an only child from the age of 15 to 18. She was a very intelligent person and was able to secure a scholarship at (Insert College Here) She went for a year and a half before she was attacked one night.
She spent 3 weeks in the hospital after the attack due to the fact whatever it was, delivered some very serious injuries. She was told it was some wild animal. She wasn't sure since she blacked out soon after it started. She was told she should be lucky to be alive. But the scarring that was left behind after her wounds were healed left he feeling like she was less then nothing. She went from a happy, motivated person to failing out of school and then after staying for 2 months at her parents she was kicked out for her behavior. She was then not even 20 and on her own.
She did manage to find her older sister's contact and even though her sister wasn't living one of the best lifestyles. She worked during the day at 7-11 and at night she partied and did drugs. Asher hated it but it seemed to be the only place she was expected. It was there at a certain party she made contact with a man. He was missing an arm from what he was told was a 'wild animal attack'. Asher got to talking to the man more. Her sister even left her at the party because Asher wasn't ready to go home when she was. Alone the man took her out for coffee and they talked some more.
They had something in common. The man had done research though and in a back booth at a small cafe he began to tell her all about the thinks he'd discovered. He told her all about lycans.. and vampires.. They talked until almost 6 am the next morning. He drove her home with the promise to talk with her more about it. Her sister barely made a sound when she came in the door. She was sleeping on the couch half strung out on who knows what. Asher went right to her room and packed her things.
She called the man, Ryan, back that morning from a payphone just down the block and told him she needed help. No one understood her or her injuries. She never thought she would fit in because of all her scarring. It ranged from her face, to her arms.. and even on her legs. She could barely look at herself most of the time. Her 'battle wounds' didn't seem to phase Ryan though and he came and picked her up an hour later and she never looked back. She had with her only one bag but it was all she needed. Ryan introduced her to how his life was. His friends.. who like the two of them were victims and activists for the cause. Humans First was the name.
They were part of just one of the many branches around the world. It didn't take long for Asher to find her home here amongst these people. She adjusted to their ways, their teachings and she helped kill her first lycan 3 days after her 21st birthday. It wouldn't stop there. With every lycan .. and beast she killed she felt better. Like it was justified for her pain.
Three years past and not much changed. She rarely ever left Ryan's side. The two had gone down to Brazil on a mission to find a group of 'wolves' that someone hinted had moved into the area. Before they could find such 'animals' they were attacked by some leopards and out of the 10 people only 3 survived. Asher was one of the lucky ones. She never considered herself that. She sat with Ryan on her arms and watched him bleed to death. Her anger grew and since the organization knew Brazil had a lycan problem they only sent more people down. She got in touch with the local HF leader and they joined forces.
That was 2 months ago and she's still there.. still searching. Now she was not only killing for herself but for Ryan too. Her life went even further down hill after that.
She met a man, got knocked up, she didn't even know who the father was until her son was born. It belonged to a man named Chris who turned out to be a Necromancer. It did wonders for her hate for anything not human. She was forced to try and be normal. Her fun loving friend Zoe didn't help though. Nor did her other friend Gabriel. They were like her good and bad angels on her shoulders. She moved from Brazil to NYC. Things didn't get much better there. She did find her sister.. and her son ended up getting kidnapped. She never found him but a couple months later -again- was knocked up by Chris. At least she knew this time who's it was.
Things between them was never quite right so she ended up taking off. She went to Vegas to live with Gabriel and her sister, Mattie. She had her second son, Milo, there and after Hf found them and attacked her sister Gabriel took them away again.. Ash didn't go with them though. She went to Denver and lived with Zoe. She got a job, went to college at night. She tried again to work things out with Chris but it just wasn't happening so she broke things off and went to find her sister and son. She did find them but seeing that her sister was so happy with her son and Gabriel, in a way it made her sick because she would never have that. She took off and eventually looked up the one person who probably understood her better than most even if he'd tried to kill her and all trails led her to Japan.
After finding Hunter tho, something else happened (detailed in future rp) and she ended up going back to the U.S. not long after.. to Boston.
Ghost Tag: bleeding love
Celeb Persona: Natalia Vodianova
Name: Ashley Dresden
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Birthday: Dec 1st, '81
Family: Sister, Mattie, 2 sons James and Milo
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Nationality: American
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Distinguishing Marks: Scars all over
Previous Residency: Denver, CO
Property: None
Education: College, 2 yr
Occupation: None
Spoken Languages: English, Some Spanish
Special Skills: Killing people and messing up her life.
Weaknesses: Trouble
History:
Asher was born in New York City. She was the youngest of three children. Her oldest brother, Chad was killed when he was 17 in a car crash. Her sister, Mattie who was only a year older got into some trouble when she was in High School and ended up being sent to a private school. Which left Asher as pretty much an only child from the age of 15 to 18. She was a very intelligent person and was able to secure a scholarship at (Insert College Here) She went for a year and a half before she was attacked one night.
She spent 3 weeks in the hospital after the attack due to the fact whatever it was, delivered some very serious injuries. She was told it was some wild animal. She wasn't sure since she blacked out soon after it started. She was told she should be lucky to be alive. But the scarring that was left behind after her wounds were healed left he feeling like she was less then nothing. She went from a happy, motivated person to failing out of school and then after staying for 2 months at her parents she was kicked out for her behavior. She was then not even 20 and on her own.
She did manage to find her older sister's contact and even though her sister wasn't living one of the best lifestyles. She worked during the day at 7-11 and at night she partied and did drugs. Asher hated it but it seemed to be the only place she was expected. It was there at a certain party she made contact with a man. He was missing an arm from what he was told was a 'wild animal attack'. Asher got to talking to the man more. Her sister even left her at the party because Asher wasn't ready to go home when she was. Alone the man took her out for coffee and they talked some more.
They had something in common. The man had done research though and in a back booth at a small cafe he began to tell her all about the thinks he'd discovered. He told her all about lycans.. and vampires.. They talked until almost 6 am the next morning. He drove her home with the promise to talk with her more about it. Her sister barely made a sound when she came in the door. She was sleeping on the couch half strung out on who knows what. Asher went right to her room and packed her things.
She called the man, Ryan, back that morning from a payphone just down the block and told him she needed help. No one understood her or her injuries. She never thought she would fit in because of all her scarring. It ranged from her face, to her arms.. and even on her legs. She could barely look at herself most of the time. Her 'battle wounds' didn't seem to phase Ryan though and he came and picked her up an hour later and she never looked back. She had with her only one bag but it was all she needed. Ryan introduced her to how his life was. His friends.. who like the two of them were victims and activists for the cause. Humans First was the name.
They were part of just one of the many branches around the world. It didn't take long for Asher to find her home here amongst these people. She adjusted to their ways, their teachings and she helped kill her first lycan 3 days after her 21st birthday. It wouldn't stop there. With every lycan .. and beast she killed she felt better. Like it was justified for her pain.
Three years past and not much changed. She rarely ever left Ryan's side. The two had gone down to Brazil on a mission to find a group of 'wolves' that someone hinted had moved into the area. Before they could find such 'animals' they were attacked by some leopards and out of the 10 people only 3 survived. Asher was one of the lucky ones. She never considered herself that. She sat with Ryan on her arms and watched him bleed to death. Her anger grew and since the organization knew Brazil had a lycan problem they only sent more people down. She got in touch with the local HF leader and they joined forces.
That was 2 months ago and she's still there.. still searching. Now she was not only killing for herself but for Ryan too. Her life went even further down hill after that.
She met a man, got knocked up, she didn't even know who the father was until her son was born. It belonged to a man named Chris who turned out to be a Necromancer. It did wonders for her hate for anything not human. She was forced to try and be normal. Her fun loving friend Zoe didn't help though. Nor did her other friend Gabriel. They were like her good and bad angels on her shoulders. She moved from Brazil to NYC. Things didn't get much better there. She did find her sister.. and her son ended up getting kidnapped. She never found him but a couple months later -again- was knocked up by Chris. At least she knew this time who's it was.
Things between them was never quite right so she ended up taking off. She went to Vegas to live with Gabriel and her sister, Mattie. She had her second son, Milo, there and after Hf found them and attacked her sister Gabriel took them away again.. Ash didn't go with them though. She went to Denver and lived with Zoe. She got a job, went to college at night. She tried again to work things out with Chris but it just wasn't happening so she broke things off and went to find her sister and son. She did find them but seeing that her sister was so happy with her son and Gabriel, in a way it made her sick because she would never have that. She took off and eventually looked up the one person who probably understood her better than most even if he'd tried to kill her and all trails led her to Japan.
After finding Hunter tho, something else happened (detailed in future rp) and she ended up going back to the U.S. not long after.. to Boston.
