tintreach

[TINTREACH BROOKE MULCAHY]

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[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is tintreach brooke mulcahy, but you can call me lightning. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm twenty years young, and if it isn't already obvious, i'm a female. it should be. what isn't so obvious is the fact that i'm a were, but you can keep that a secret for now.

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personality

[/size][/right]First sight for me is a bad thing, I always give a bad impression. Sometimes I can be really moody and stressed and it makes people try to avoid me. I'd say my appearance isn't a major contribution though, I try to dress like other females. I like a lot of things: wolves, dogs, video games, horror films and anime... There's a lot of other things though... I don't care for cats, terrorism, public transport, romance films and small spaces.

I'm one of those people that is likeable yet could be seen as bad, I can be really moody and have a bad temper. I prefer to be alone but I can get along with others and I will work as a team if needs be; I say what I think which generally leads to trouble. Oh and i'm also into all kinds of physical activities, especially swimming and jogging.

I don't really care about the vampires that much even if they are a bit of a threat to me. Generally I will get along with anyone as long as they are respectful and don't try to hurt me. If people are nice to me then I will be nice back, no matter what species they are.

history

[/size][/right]Not much can be said about the life of Tintreach. She was born in Ireland to Irish parents, of course and her name means lightning in Irish Gaelic. A year after she was born, her sister came into the world and a few months later the family moved to Australia where they lived the rest of their lives. Her parents taught her to respect people and brought her up to be well mannered. Her childhood was pretty much perfect, lots of toys and candy, lots of friends to hang out with at school. She had a good life as a child, then the teenage years came and she went to high school. Within the first week there she met a load of new friends and got into a dfferent crowd.

It was during high school that she learned not to take crap from people and stand up for herself, she got a new attitude and a new view on life. If she didn't like something, she was going to make it clear.

Tintreach recently moved to Jamerson Falls and started to fit in very easily.[/div][/td][td]

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role play sample

[/size][/right]Luke poured himself a glass of blood and took a sip, letting the liquid run down his throat before he walked into the living room and placed the glass on the coffee table that was placed in between two couches. He was expecting a visitor, he had been since the night he had drained a load of innocent people in the arcades. Luke knew that the monarchy would be sending someone after him at some point, it was just a matter of time. A sigh escaped his lips as he sat down on one of the couches, he knew that he deserved to be punished but that didn't mean he was just going to let it happen. He would put up a fight if he felt it was needed.

There was a loud thud as the door flung open and slammed into the wall. Luke instantly stood up and clenched his fists. He was ready for this. It was time to go down fighting. Then he saw the woman and his eyes widened, he knew exactly who she was. This woman was Lord Heathcliffe's most trusted assassin and, as far as Luke knew, having her there to kick his ass definitely wasn't good. He gulped a little as Samara tilted her head and began speaking, his eyes fixed on the electric orb in her hand, “An invitation wasn’t necessary.” Merely nodding Luke stepped back slightly, “I’m Samara and from what I was told you are….Luke? Am I correct? Hmm… but Luke is a wee bit infantile considering your age isn’t it? You should consider getting your name changed.”

Luke laughed slightly before looking at her face and realising this wasn't a time for joking around, "my father called me Lucas. I hated that name." He stared at her and frowned slightly, "who sent you here, Sparky? Was it the King or his pathetic wife?" Luke's arrogance was getting the better of him and even though he knew that it would be best to be polite and respectful, he really didn't seem to care at that moment.[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table]

[atrb=style,background-color: 000000,bTable] RIVER | THREE YEARS | JENNIFER LAWRENCE

application created by demi, inspired by you could do better from caution.

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