Hayley Nichole Johnson

[Hayley Johnson]

you're my brand of heroin ,
Hayley Nichole Johnson

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

character full name:Hayley Nichole Johnson
alias: hayles
age: 17 , 67
birthday: december 27th
affiliation: nomad
status: carnivore

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

eyes: red eyes, used to be green, she has make - up thats mostly very colorful.
hair: straight , shoulder length, red hair
height: 5''6
weight: 110 pounds
distinguishing features: a few tattoos
general appearance: hayley has her own special style, she wears whatever she likes and doesn't care of what others think about her. She does what she wants and she rocks at it.

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

likes: animals (reason she isnt a veggie) , music, traveling, dancing, jewelry. woods and colors, painting, shopping and swimming
dislikes: people trying to change her mind, law, murder, shifters and wolves, darkness , pain and heartache , weak hearted men ( they must have some balls )) , arrogance, ignorance
ambitions: her ambition is mostly making music, she loves singing
abilities: speed, strength, fighting skills, cooking skills and she can sing.
weakness: cute animals, cute guys, small children, shopping and homesickness.
secrets: she is a virgin, she can't lie, and she is easily distracted
personality: Hayley is a happy and cheerful rock girl. She likes to goof around and just be herself. She loves to help people out and doesn't like to kill humans for blood but she has more regrets of killing an innocent and harmless animal who has no guilts. She loves to be around people but her eyes always scares them off.

She never likes to fight because she knows she'll win because of her different fighting classes she had to follow from her parents. She s a music freak and knows everything about her favorite singer , band and brand. She plays guitar and piano and sings as well. She makes money by performing in small cafe's for a night so she can buy decent clothes.

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

mother: she doesn't know, left by birth
father: Daniel Johnson ( bank owner) - still alive but very demented.
siblings: an older sister Silver.
others: nope
history: Hayley was born as a rich girl from a bank owner in Nashville. Her mother who was a really kind woman died two hours after Hayley was born. Her father had a nanny who raised hayley. Hayley grew up as a smart young girl with a lot of talents. She was great at her words, and she played piano fluently. And the best ability according to the nanny was losing money. Hayley always gave it to the poor and to buy candy canes or a new pet. Her nanny thought it was funny and her father didn't care, if hayley wanted money she only had to cry.

Hayley grew older and of course at school she was the one who was spoiled and she was a real brat. Hayley always got what she wanted, though she didn't want it all she did get it. one day when she got back from school , crying because someone stole her money she saw her nanny writing love letters to a man in europe. Hayley thought it was cute and when she told about her problem the nanny let her father call to school and hayley got rid of the thief.

as you can see she had it all, and it was all taken away from her early in the morning when the 17 year old hayley was outside in the backyard watching the sun coming up. A sound from the bushes woke her up from her sleep , she tried this for days, the stay up all night to see the sun coming. But always failed. Hayley sighed as she watched the sun looking at the bushes where she heard the sound coming from. A man, not older then 20 walked her way. He was handsome and hayley was about to drool.

He asked her name and she gave it like a slave. then he asked her to come closer so he could see how pretty she was, hayley agreed with everything , spoiled, a brat, a musician, daddy's little girl, but she wasn't that beautiful. Her eyes became suspicious, she knew him somehow, and then he was with her, as fast as the wind, he whispered apologies and bit her shoulder. It hurts a lot, and all she could think of before then pain was why the shoulder?

The change was killing her, it was painful and not a big pleasure. After three days of hell she was with him, he was praying, and he prayed for help and her well being. Hayley didn't know what to do, she wasn't in love with him or used to her new life. they both traveled away from her house, and she didn't want to leave but he didn't want her to kill them. Hayley felt sorry for him and wanted to help him out. so she did, she hunted for him, she felt like a slave at first but now she felt how her nanny felt. And then she saw it, the letters, he thought hayley wrote them.

Hayley told him one night that it was her nanny who wrote him those letters not hayley. He was very upset and he attacked her, luckily hayley learned how to defend herself and a lot of fighting styles. Her reflexes were faster and she calmed him down with one hold on the ground. she told him to go back and get her. Hayley watched him leave after a lot of fights and took her own way to her new life.

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

player: Hayley
age: 17
member title: what you want..
password: pure
anything else: no
rp sample:

The morning turned out to be colder and whiter then the vampire expected. She heard of these places, but being locked up in Greece for centuries, or Italy for ages, it made her rusty and unaware of the world outside. In an open field close to the forest around it, a set of flames more then 6 feet high appeared out of nothing.

When it disappeared, a woman with blonde hair and a leather warrior outfit walked out of it. The woman stretched her arms a little and gave an evil smile hoping to see someone around. It turned out more disappointing then fun. No one to be seen. ‘’ Such a pretty day for a blood bath.’’ She said with a small smile.

Her crimson eyes looked around with hope. Hope for a welcome to our town sign or something that’s similar to it. Callisto haven’t been in this sort of places since she killed the Amazon queen in Siberia. Those were good times. Callisto waited for all the leaders and the queen to gather around in the woods. Which according to her was the most stupid place to gather around.

Those branches were sharp as hell , then again it was the amazons memorial forest, no one ever dared to cut those trees, not even now. When they tried to take up Callisto with them, Callisto refused until the gathering. That’s when she showed up to say hi and to let them die. It went so quick and the queen was the less easiest person.

They all died of the tortures, but the queen was spiced to a branch. The fight was ridiculous and yet amazing. Callisto smiled while thinking back at those days. The vampire walked her way towards town. It was quiet, not many people were walking around. Not that she’d blame them with this weather. Callisto watched a fat ass man making his way to the forest.

Callisto smiled an evil smirk. ‘’ come piggy piggy piggy. ‘’ she said with a soft voice and disappeared out of town and appeared in the woods where the man came closer to every second. Callisto danced around happily as she prepared her dagger in her hand. Call it old fashion, but she loved to use her weapons instead of her hands.

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

made by: Rae {cupcake/vanilla_pop} of RPG-D && Caution 2.0
disclaimer: quotes are from the characters in the Twilight series
copyright: steal and I'll send the Volturi after you. YEAH.

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