Carter, Evan

[evancarter]

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"You truly are one frightening little monster."
~Jasper Hale~

character full name: Evan Oliver Carter
alias: none
age: 18/ 314
birthday: September 19th, 1694
affiliation: none
status: Carnivore Vampire

"I'd noticed that his eyes were black - coal black."
~Isabella Swan~

eyes: crimson
hair: Red/brown
height: 6'3"
weight: 170
distinguishing features: none
general appearance:

Evan is a very tall young man for his age. Thanks to his parent's (who are now deceased), he had somehow down the line inherited their length and of course their looks. His beautiful red locks had come from his mother and obviously down the line in his family. It had been known fro generation to generation in his family that there has always been a ginger out of the bunch. So, there he had been thankfully blessed.

His eyes (Before he had changed) are a very dark shade of green, but on some good days they tend to change on their own. Somedays there are hazel, and then the next green. But now, since he had his change, Evan has the most darkest crimson blood red eyes. It goes along with him being, well, him. Obviously.

"I will always tell you the truth."
~Alice Cullen~

likes: hunts, evening's, fighting, killing, human blood, making his prey beg for mercy, winning, strip clubs, The woods, Water.
dislikes: Humans, The golden eyes, liars, cheaters, cling-ons, runaways, veggie food, depressing friends, hunters, Wolves.
ambitions: To find a mate.
abilities: Fast, Strong, Fighter
secrets: He has a weakness for love and hates to admit it. He trys to shut that all out.
personality:

Even though Evan is a wild vampire, he too has a heart of gold. He dislikes showing it though, because in his mind that is a strong sign of weakness and that something he can't revealing protective is what he does best. Even though he had only lived a human life for so long, he was very bearing over his family. It was just the way he was. Faitfulness and honestly is something he also carries well with him. Being raised by true southern hospitality, his mother raised him as well as she could to be the way he was.

Evan was known as a jokester when he was younger. When always tending to the cattle and animals, his grandfather would find himself cracking jokes about everything that was around them. He would also find himself getting his ass cracked for being a little too over the the top with his jokes. There had been many occasions he had insulted his mother with a few and found himself in the pond. Same with the girl next door.

"Don't get your family slaughtered for pride."
~Carlisle Cullen~

mother: Sara Marie Carter, deceased at 30 (died of yellow fever)
father: Jeremiah Langston Carter
siblings: none
others: none
history:

In the fall of sixteen ninety-four, a young baby Evan had been brought into the world. It was a hot late summer day, causing his young mother to become sick from all the heat. Thankfully, nothing extreme had gotten to her and killed her. His father Jeremiah was more that ecstatic to see that they both had brought a little boy into the world. As soon as Evan hit his young childhood years, Jerimiah found time out of everyday to take his son hunting and fishing. Something that they both would enjoy and another thing that he would learn from in the near furture.

Growing up for him was a little harder than anyone could have ever imagined. It was nothing but farm work, and learning to grow up at only eleven years old. So, his childhood life was pretty much blown away from him as soon as his father had grown ill. In the winter of seventeen-ten, his father had passed away from pneumonia. Sadly enough it took a big toll on his life, but he knew that he had to grow up faster than ever. It was only him and his mother who had to be well taken care for. Every day for the next two years, Evan took over the big mans work until the night everything changed his life forever.

One dark night, Evan found himself out herding cattle. Off into the distance he noticed a small young girl feasting on one of his cattle. Making his way over there, he noticed there was something not right with her. The young girls eyes was a dark shade of red, and her teeth were far from normal. But before he could even get away, he found himself under attack, and before her knew it, bitten in his side. Trying to scream and yell for help, the girl was gone. But the burning sensation ran deep through his veins making it feel like he was bound to die. All he could feel was his body become more and more hotter by the second. And before he knew it, he was no longer alive. And all he could feel was the urge to kill.

Knowing what he was, Evan took off on his own leaving his mother behind before he had done something to kill her. Even though it killed him to leave, he knew it was in his best interest. There he found himself traveling all over the world. He had speed that he never had before, and he was indestructible. His strength was crazy, strong allowing him to tear down anything and everything. Even though he had a heart of gold, and a personality like no other, he knew it had to be hidden. If anyone found out he cared for people, he would be done for..

"You will never put me through that again."
~Esme Cullen~

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age: 21
member title: Wild Vampire
password: Pure
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Jul 27, 2011 14:10:37 GMT -5 @rachelblack said:

It was more than a relief to hear that Jacob and Paul were not gay. Nor gay together. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she looked back over to Leah and sat her bottle down. It was time she began to ease up on her booze as of now, or she would end up drunk before she had even knew it. Go Figure. Another awful hangover in the morning due to Paul and his stressful tactics. That's just what she had needed. Thoughts of Jacob being gay came storming across her mind. A small chuckle made its way out followed by a loud roar. It was funny to her, in a way. But Paul being gay, would kill her. Well, then again she might kill him since, well, they have done things and it caused her to loose her innocence.

Taking another quick swig of her beer, Rachel followed Leah's laugh also. Okay, so maybe it was funny to the both of them. A small cramp made its way into Rachel's side. Quickly grabbing it, she began gasping for breath. It wasn't the booze making her act goofy, but It was the fact she had someone to spend time with. Someone besides the males race. "That was too funny, Leah." Raising her beer in a toast, she gently tapped Leah's glass and began to drink the rest of the bottle. AA wouldn't help that girl now. All the stress from the move really wore her out, on top of Paul constantly being gone. But she was beginning to get used to it sadly.

As Leah explained about Jake being her boss, and Paul being late because of her, she raised a brow in confusion. Of course she didn't know what she had meant. And honestly, it scared her. The first thing that crossed her mind was a mob, but they weren't mob material, so she knew that was far from out of the question. "Security guard? And your damn right they all look like they are on steroids." Trying to make a laugh, Rachel noticed Leah wasn't joking around. She was serious, but what did she mean? Placing her beer to the side, she retested her head on her hand and looked directly at her. Now she was more interested in what was going on. But most of it just didn't add up.

Rachel's heart sank to the back of her chest. She didn't know what do to. Running and hiding wouldn't do much good. Shaking her head and trying to comprehend all of this, she looked over Leah. Her eyes as wide as the possibly could get. What was she supposed to do? Sit there and take it as a joke? This was all real! Getting up and out of her chair, she walked back over to the fridge and began to feed her alcohol need. Why was this happening to her? SHe lived a normal life. Just like any other girl her age. And Paul, well, in her eyes he was normal too. That was her boyfriend. Why didn't he tell her before. "Oh my. So, they... aren't.human?" What on earth was going on? Dropping to the sides of the counter, she kept repeatively shaking her head no. "But they won't hurt me? You said they wouldn't!" She looked lost. What was she to do.

Tag: Leah!
Word COunt: 606
Music: Make the world go away- Eddie Arnold
Outfit: denim jean skirt, white tank top
Notes: She has deff. lost her mind now lol

"If we had happy endings, we'd all be under gravestones now."
~Rosalie Hale~

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