Kynton, Shoqueline

[Shoqueline Kynton]

you're my brand of heroin ,
SHOQUELINE PARISA KYNTON

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

character full name: Shoqueline Parisa Kynton
alias:Shoq, Sparky
age: 150/21
birthday: September 16th
affiliation: Seraphim
status: vegetarian vampire

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

eyes: Blue, slightly almond shaped, usually has dark colored eye shadow around her eyes.
hair: Light blond, goes down to her hips, straight. She usually keeps it in a pony tail or just down straight, and she likes to put different colors in it.
height: 5' 4"
weight: about 120 lbs
distinguishing features: her lebret is pierced she also has her ears pierced.
general appearance: Shock has a tendency to put marks around her left eye, and even has gone as far as putting gems around her eyes. She has a couple piercing, her tongue and the middle of her bottom lip is pierced. she has her ears pierced as well, but nothing drastic just two on each ear. She does her eye make up usually as cat eyes and doesn't use many vivid colors, usually letting her clothes have the color while her eyes are done in a more subtle way, keeping it simple and effective.

She wears clothes that reflect her personality and mood, so it ranges from pants and a sweater to an elaborate dress. She is an accessory freak and has an odd style, especially when she is in a happy and cheery mood.

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

likes:

• Reading
  
• Flirting
  
• Her Coven/Clan
  
• Art
  
• Singing
  
• Blowing things up
  
• Summer
  
• Shakespeare
  
• People watching
  
• Running
  

dislikes:

• Mice
  
• Bubble Baths
  
• Snobs/know it all's
  
• Being watched
  
• Winter
  
• Being left completely alone
  
• Being pushed around
  
• Cats
  
• High pitched voices
  
• Chalk boards
  

ambitions: To be known as a well
abilities:dark matter manipulation, Hearing, Speed(Along with the standard Vampire abilities)
secrets: She loves to torture people mentally more than physically, Her father calls her once a week, She is afraid of her power sometimes.
personality: Shoqueline isn't a spoiled brat, she has money and uses it responsibly. She is driven and determined to do things her way, whether people think it's right or wrong. She is twisted and has a dark sense of humor that she has always had, but never really shown until the last fourty or so years due to the way women were supposed to act. She decided to forget the ways of people and do things her way.

Sometimes she seems like a royal pain in the ass because she is cold and serious a lot of the time. Some people are afraid of her because of it, and it seems that only a few can tolerate or stand up wot her some times. She isn't cold and distant though, she cares about her friends, she just doesn't want to show it again. She loves to have fun and can relax, usually only in the company of her long time friends or those that she can trust.

Shoqueline loves to flirt with some people, though she doesn't want anything from them, it's just how she has always been. She does it because she likes to mentally-and sometimes physically- throw people off and mess with their heads. She hasn't found a guy that is the one for her, but doesn't worry all that much about it.

Shoqueline is actually bubbly sometimes and hyper, lapsing back into her old personality, and showing her childish side. The only time she really shows her old self is when she is with her coven or with a very close friend.

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

mother: Jessica Parisa, 38, Pushing daisies
father: Paul Kynton,150/47,Roaming the earth
siblings: Kailey, 10, pushing daisies
others: None
history:
Shoqueline was born during the civil war to a wonderful and loving family. Her father, Paul was a trader, overseas and therefore they lived in Massachusetts. Her mother loved her and would do anything to keep her daughter safe and get her the best education she could get her. Her parents were wealthy and stayed out of the war as much as possible, hoping to raise their child in peace. Unfortunately their peaceful world was shattered. Their home was searched by confederate soldiers and torn apart. Why? Someone had said they were helping the union soldiers. The young Shoqueline was only six when the events happened, yet she showed no fear, kicking one of the soldiers in the ankle.

The soldiers didn't like her attitude and kicked her back towards her cowering parents. Her father was furious. He yelled and kicked out all the soldiers, telling them they had no reason to be part of the war. The small group of soldiers were shocked, but left the family be for some reason.

When Shoqueline was ten her mother got pregnant with her sister, Kailey. The family was overjoyed with the birth and they were happy, the two girls got along even with the age difference and Shoq was always there for her little sister to protect her and keep her safe. Shoq's parents would let them go out and play since it was safe, her father working in the study and her mother making dinner with the maid they had. Their life was good, and things were set just right.

And then it all went wrong. Shoq was twenty and her sister ten. The two sisters still had a good relationship, despite the callers for Shoq's hand and her spending far more time with her father than what could have been considered normal. Shoq would read to her sister every night before she went to bed. It was on one of these nights that things went so wrong. They were attacked, by what they still have no idea. Jessica was pregnant and expecting in a few months, and Paul was in his study doing paper work. Shoq had finished reading her sister a few more chapters in a book and had headed to her father's study to talk about what his work was and what direction he should go in.

The house was lit on fire by some thugs who were drunk and thought that they were still fighting the war. Paul and Shoq managed to get out, but were unable to get to the second floor where Jessica and Kailey were. The two mourned the death of their family and threw themselves into work, Shoq joining her father in his business selling liquor and opium to other countries. It only took a year for things to get even worse. Shoq was trying to get back into being courted and start a family of her own when she was attacked by vampires. Her father was in the bar across the street and helped his daughter, though she was bit, and going into shock. The transformation was complete a few days later. The first thing that the girl did? Bite her father. Not purposely, she was startled and it was the first thing she thought of doing.

Her father went through the same horrible transformation and the two traveled across the country, bringing their wealth with them, but not their friends. They stayed together in Oregon for a while before moving to Canada and exploring around the world, getting an understanding of their new life. It wasn't long before her father left her in Florida one night. Shoq was left with a note and a necklace from ehr father, saying that he did love her, but he needed to get his life back on track.

The Blond was devistated, but accepted that her father was without a doubt still mourning after her mother and sisters death, and allowed him to try and find himself again. Shoq traveled for a few more years, gathering other vampires and having them join her. She called them the Seraphim coven. The small group settled in Washington in Port Angeles for a little while, but once the year two thousand came around Shoqueline moved them to a large, secluded home in Forks, hoping to better fit in with the group.

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

player: Shoqueline
age: 19...will be 20 in less than a month
member title: Unintentional Tease
password: admin editanything else: anything that we should know?
rp sample:

She hummed and let her bright blue eyes dance across the page. The words she had read many times before, but the story was just so interesting. Her fingers gently pinched the worn page before carefully turning it with expert hands. A smile danced onto her pink lips as the words came to life and engulfed her in a world non-existent. A sigh escaped her lips as she rested her head in her hand and put her feet up on the ottoman. True she didn't need to move, but moving every so often helped keep her from feeling like she was, well dead.

Perking up slightly at a sound coming from the front door she closed the paperback book and stood up slowly. Her black metal heels clanked as she walked to out of her room. She went down the spiral staircase and into the kitchen, she loved her seclusion from her clan. She loved them and would do anything to protect them, but she did like to have her privacy, therefore taking the hidden area above the kitchen was perfect.

Shoqueline snapped her head to the side as she heard the noise again. Curiously she walked into the dining room, which they had turned into a game room. No one. Her lips formed a frown as she continued through the first floor of the house. She had found a couple of her members, but not the one she was looking for. She had her suspicions as to who it was and was going to tear their head off.

With a low growl she opened the front door, and there was the source of her annoyance. Slamming the door behind her, she rushed to the male-being sure not to give away her true identity. Instantly he fell back, shocked at her instant reaction. "How many times do I have to tell you. You are not allowed here. We are annoyed and don't want you roaming around our property," She snarled.

She watched the young adult as he pushed away from her and stop only when his back hit a tree. Shoqueline rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She was sick of the three young adult males coming around her covens home and bothering them. She had no idea as to <i>why</i> they started, but she hoped it stopped, soon. "S-sorry,"

Shoqueline sighed and relaxed. "Just, get out of here before I decide to call the cops," She said before turning back towards the large home. She heard the male scurry off before she made her way back inside. She ignored the stares from her family and made her way back to her room. She wasn't in the mood to deal with the coven's issues today, or at least right now. Whatever they needed to have solved they could either wait, or figure it out themselves.

"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.

[RYAN]

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