MIRRAGE ;; jacybii serrisce

jacybii serrisce mirrage.

The creator;;

Name or online alias;; anaiis, but most peoples call me jake. Cause of my middle name.
Years of RP experience;; 4 years in August
Contact info;; PM, aim:: prtylilprincessx
Where did you find us?;; amee!

It’s all about you;

Full name of character: jacybii serrisce mirrage [jack-a-bee sir-reece]
Nicknames: jake, isa, ace
Date of birth: 7th October 1989
Age: 19
Place of birth: Le Havre, Normandy, France

How many years of hunting experience do you have?: n/a
Where did you learn about vampires and werewolves?: n/a
Who taught you what you know? n/a

If you look in the mirror and don’t like what you see;

Celeb claim: elisha cuthbert

hair colour: Jake’s hair is two toned: honey blonde on the top, and a darker, strawberry blonde on the bottom. It’s natural, soft curl accentuates the soft, ovular contours of her face, and her bangs cut diagonal across her olive-based skin, obscuring her casually mixed blue-green eyes. Her hair is always soft to the touch, and never frizzy. Years of modeling taught Jake how to style and manage her hair, and it definitely paid off.

Eye colour: Jake’s eyes are a casually cool mix of many different blues and greens. The bold, yet soft colour accents her olive-based skin very nicely, and they are always rimmed with an eyeliner of whatever colour to make them stand out more. Her eyes are perfect, almond-shaped pools that are very easy to get lost in. thanks to her vampiric qualities, her eyes change slightly when she’s thirsty or hungry. {for human FOOD, not blood}

Height: Jake stands at a little taller that average 5feet 10 inches tall

Weight: Jacybii weighs in at about 143 pounds, putting her about a size 3 in jeans.

Any tattoos or piercing?:
i. belly peircings
ii. fallen angel on the back of her neck and part of her back
iii. lip rings

Any distinguishing features?:
Just her tattoos and piercing, along with her eyes and brilliant smile. Oh, and the bite mark on her neck {will be explained later}

Overall appearance:

“how can I describe myself without sounding like a resilient brat? Oh well, if I do, remember, you asked.

First of all, I’m not a plain jane type of girl. I’m a clear rebel, even though I have a 2 year old son. Mind you, he’s adopted. We’ll get to that later. My hair is a two toned honey blonde and strawberry blonde. It falls just past the centre of my shoulder blades, and is pretty straight. My face is a perfect oval, and my blue-green eyes are set perfectly in the center of my face. The natural almond shape of my eyes is enhanced with the ring of eyeliner I often wear, no matter what colour it is. My skin is an olive-based tone, with a light tan finish to it. It always glows no matter what I do, thanks to the little vampire traits I have in me. My body is a hourglass figure, but it’s slightly fuller on the bottom. I’ve been told I’ve got curves. That I don’t mind. Just don’t go poking fun at my ass, okay? I know it’s a little bigger than some, but I like it. I’m a healthy size 3 when it comes to jeans, so don’t go poking fun at that either. It must be the French in me.

You’ll never catch me in anything but designer clothes, but I guess that comes from me being a model. I stand at 5feet 9inches tall, and while most models are shorter than I am, I’m nowhere near the tallest. One funny feature about me is that I have one of those crescent shaped bite marks that graces my neck. And thanks to my skin being tanned, you can completely see it. And it’s freezing. Its funny for me, not being a full vampire. I mean, I have slightly pointier teeth than normal humans do, and I get a meat craving every once in a while, but I’m not a full vampire. I was adopted by one, so I guess the looks rubbed off on me. I know I’m not perfect, but I’m better looking that most. My muscles are very well sculpted, and I love to show my body off. I am not shameful at all; I know I look good.

I have a few tattoos, and even though I don’t like the idea of ink being in my skin, they still look pretty. I think they enhance my natural skin colour, because of the black and white colouring against the tan of my skin. My belly button is also pierced, doubly so, and I love the belly rings that I always have in. I rarely change them, but they’re always the same: barbell with a hoop to link the other piercing to in the top hole, and a dangling on through the bottom. I like shimmering, glittery ones. But flat, matte ones are cute too!

I’ve got a pair of lip rings in a snakebite piercing on my lower lip, and I love them! J
I’ve been told that I have Cupid’s Bow lips, but I can’t really tell. They’re a great shape for lipgloss, though, and that’s really all I care about. I’ve never really been a vain person, but I do care about what I look like. I’m a wild child, and my sense of style reflects that. I carry myself with a sense of pride, but my model’s training still runs through my veins, even though I quit the business 6 months ago, when my mom was murdered. I’m just hoping that I won’t become alabaster white like half the people here in Forks. Seriously, ever heard of a tan?”

Got postcards from my former selves;;

Likes:
Bubblegum
Boys
Carrying on a conversation
Texting
Candy
Modeling
Photography
Flowers
Acoustical music
Dancing under the stars
Rain
Snow
Clouds
Butterflies
Bees
Expensive perfumes
Champagne
Her friends
Having a steady boyfriend
Being rambunctious
Split second decisions
Eyeliner and makeup
Making her own perfumes
Sweet-tempered boys
xxv. Animals

Dislikes:
Bitchy girls
Kellan
Black licorice
Death
Being meek
Ill-mannered people
Cold people
Hot weather
Being quiet
Snakes
Cowards
Goody-goodies
The Volturi
Bella Cullen
Preppy girls.
Strawberries
Beer
Werewolves besides the La Push tribe
Fires
Loneliness
cemeteries
Sunny days
silence

Strengths:
Dancing
Singing
Writing
Being a rebel
Talking to guys
Sweet talking her way out of trouble
Batting her eyelashes

Weaknesses:
Chocolate
Sweet boys
Kisses under the stars
Walks on the beach
Cuddling
Teddy bears
Beach balls

Annoying habits?:
Biting her nails when nervous
Playing with her lip rings
Running her fingers over her wrist
Tapping pencils when in thought
Laughing out loud
Being sarcastic.

Fears:
Dying
Kellan taking over
Losing people she loves
Never finding love
Being alone

Hopes and dreams:
Finding true love
Winning this fight.
Getting married
Having kids
Live in peace

Overall personality:

“I’m going to be totally honest here. And DON’T HATE ME. Because you asked, I’m just telling you like it is.

I am not the world’s nicest person. Sure, I may be a tiny part vampire, but I’m definitely not a perfect person. My slightly sarcastic and witty personality might stem from me being part vampire, I don’t know. I’ve never really been a person for formal introductions, and I love to chat with people. I’m a bit senseless and dimwitted at times, but I don’t really mean to. I tend to come over as a control freak and sometimes a bit overbearing, but I’m not. I’m just very conscious of what’s going on around me. I hate being alone in a crowded room, and I can’t stand silence. I love being eccentric, and I love my eclectic and rebellious attitude. I’m a rebel to the core, and if you piss me off, run for it. I’m not one who takes being angry very lightly. On the other hand, I’m like a teddy bear. I’m very protective and I can be a true sweetheart when I want to be.

By all means, my personality has way more flaws. For instance, I have an extraordinarily short fuse, and tend to snap at small things. I don’t do jokes very well, although I can laugh out loud like any other person. Just not at jokes that are about me. Or my body type. I love acoustical music, and I enjoy singing. I’ve been told I’m rather talented at singing, and I love being outside. The rain is something I am in love with, along with the season of autumn. The colours are beautiful, and I love being a part of nature during that season of the year. I also can party it up pretty well, but I knuckle down when I need to. I graduated Forks High School last year with perfect marks, and almost made valedictorian. But Eric Yorkie beat me for it. By a smidgen of a gpa. I can be a total smartass, or I can be the shyest person alive. I tend to go all out when I’m in a bad mood, but I do protect what I love. My two year old knows when I’m mad, because my eyes will flash lightly. Even he knows when to stop.

Being a model, I’ve met all sorts of people. But the people I cannot stand are bitchy, preppy, know it all girls. Funny. Kind of like myself, you know? But I’m nowhere near preppy. I hate people who think that they know how I’m feeling, and for some reason, I can’t STAND Bella Cullen. I think it has to do with the crush I had on her husband, Edward. I’m an easy person to like, and I’m even easier to hate. I tell it like it is, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. I hate dancing around the truth to make it sound nicer, so I’m also really blunt. I hate kissasses, and I hate people who will do just about anything to get what they want.

I’m a great friend, but I’m also a good enemy. I don’t make friends easily, so when you are my friend, you better cherish it. One thing that is unforgivable to me is replacing your friends with a boyfriend or girlfriend. It’s like, I’m not good enough for you. But the funny thing is, when my old friends turned enemies broke it off with their boys or girls, they always ran to me. It’s like I’m not good enough for them while they’re with their significant other, but I’m all they’ve got when it’s over? Nu uh. That doesn’t fly with me. Another no no is backstabbing me. I’m really careful about who I let get close to me, so don’t abuse it if you’re one of the few. My friends are my family. I have no one except my 2 year old adopted son, and my pets.

I’m a sucker for chocolate, kisses in under the stars, and I’m also a sucker for guys who love kids. Teddy bears are another favourite of mine, so I’m obviously really easy to buy for. I’ve never been a fan for strawberries, though I will eat them without complaint. I’m also not a lover of snakes, real or otherwise. I love a good champagne, and I hate beer. I love fruits, but hate salads. I’m a really simple person, despite all my complexities. But you’ll never know if I like you or hate you. I’m just not one to wearing my emotions on my face, you know?”


We’ve got to work this out;;

Family:

augustianne helen mirrage {nee hambrake}|| 39 || mother && deceased || “All I can say is that I loved my mom, and I miss her a lot. She was there for me when I got bitten, simply because she was a vampire herself. My father knew, and was a hunter, and killed her. I no longer speak to my father because of what he did to my mom. She was a wonderful person, and I‘ll miss her.”

tristan peter mirrage || 41 || father && estranged || “after what he did to my mother, I no longer have anything to do with him. To me, he is null. I will never respect him for what he did to me and my siblings. He works for Kellan as well, so that’s a double whammy.”

cheyenne petra mirrage || 22 || sister && evil werewolf || “Cheyenne and I used to get along really well until she got bitten, and started working for Kellan. Now she and I can’t stand each other. I know she wishes I’d drop off the face of the earth, but she knows I still love her.”

bryant krystopher mirrage || 17 || brother && mediator|| “Bryant and I get along great. He’s always there when chey and I get into arguments, and he’s the only person I can count on since mom died and dad left. And since I got bitten. And saved.”

adianne guenevierre mirrage || 18 || adopted sister && vampire || “Dia and I do not like each other. End of discussion. She’s a hoity toity bitch who thinks she knows it all.”

riveriie and dansanii mirrage || 7 months || pets && cuddle buddies || “good god, I don’t know where I’d be without these two little dogs! They are my life and love, and since my mom died, they’ve been there for me.”

colbiey allaiire mirrage {nee hapburn} || 2 || adopted son || “colbiey is my release. He‘s the one person I can turn to, aside from Bryant. He loves me, and even though he‘s young, he understands when I‘m angry or upset, and he‘ll always try to cheer me up.”

Overall history:

“Lets see….where to start. Well, I guess the beginning is the only logical place. Get ready to be bored.

My name is Jacybii Serricse Mirrage, and I was born on the 7th of October, in the year 1989. I was born in Le Havre, in the province of Normandy, France, to Augustianne and Tristan Mirrage. I was the third biological child, but the second child, Natalya, died of scarlet fever at the age of 4. I was three when she died. I never made life complicated for my parents, and I did as I was asked, no matter how much I hated doing what chores I had then. My oldest sister and my brother Bryant always complained. My mom and dad always said I made life easy for them. I never fused or cried when I didn’t get my way like Chey did, or throw a tantrum when I was made, like Bryant. I always held my tongue. That old saying “it’s the quiet ones you’ve gotta watch out for”? Totally true in regards to me. But, as you’ll find out later in the “story” my life has not been peaches and cream the whole damn way.

When I was two, my brother Bryant was born, and so was my best friend. Bry and I did everything together, and we still do. Well, until I moved, anyhow. My mom and dad always called me and Bry two peas in a sugary pod, and we were. We played in mud puddles, drew pictures, took baths together. We never hated each other. I don’t really know why, but my brother always had a section of my heart all to his damn self. It’s funny though, you know? Cause he says I’ve got part of his. At least, I know I’ve Bry to go to, when I need someone, anyone, to talk to. Bryant and I never fought, and when I was old enough to understand it, Cheyenne, my oldest sibling, taught me how to do my makeup. Chey and I used to play with dolls together, and we used to watch movies and braid mom’s hair. I miss those times, you know? When I was 9, my mom and dad brought Adianne into our lives. Even then, at 8 years old, she was the brattiest little girl I’ve ever met. Of course, she acted like a total angel when Mom and Dad were around. But once they were gone, you had to hide. She was awful.

When Chey turned 16, I was 13, and as soon as Adianne said “Happy Birthday, Chey-Chey”, I got pushed out of the picture. Adianne just wanted to become popular, even then, and Cheyenne was blinded by Dia’s never ending sweetness. Bryant and I, however, saw right through it. But when I turned 16, and my sister Cheyene was 19, life started changing. No one but I knew then what Cheyenne was. She’d been bitten by a werewolf, and her DNA was rearranging itself as I watched. Her eye colour changed, and her skin became a molten lava pit. I ran like hell, screaming for my father. Cheyenne phased right then and there, scaring the crap out of my dad. I’d never been afraid of my sister, but I no longer knew the creature in front of me. Adianne, of course, wasn’t scared at all. Cheyenne was just even cooler now. That’s when the hatred for my sisters began for me.

The day I turned 18 sucked like hell for me. I mean sure, in France, that means you can drink, party, go out and get laid and all that. But my 18th birthday wasn’t normal at all. I was walking home from work at about 11 at night, and out of nowhere, comes this block of ice, smashing me into the wall. I didn’t really know what hit me, until I felt the fangs on my neck. I knew then, what was going on. I begged for my life, because of my family, my mom especially, and once the vampire had pulled away, I realized he was still very, very new to his life. He realized what he had done, and sucked most of the venom out, but there remains a very small amount of it in my blood, therefore in my DNA. It’s not enough to change me completely, but it’s enough to where I have certain vampiric traits. Like bloodlust. I crave meat, every once in a while. My skin glows very slightly in the sun. It doesn’t full on sparkle like Bella’s and Edward’s, but it glows.

I’ve never really understood why that vampire saved my life that day, but I don’t regret him doing so. 18 months ago, just shortly after my bite, Kellan Adonis started making himself known. My father became someone I feared as much as my sisters. 8 months ago, I walked through the front door with something for my mom, and my father was standing in front of her, cussing and blinding at her, telling her that she either choose Kellan and our family, or suffer the consequences. The last thing I ever heard my mom say was “goodbye, Isa love. Be strong for me.” My father plunged the iron crossbow bolt he’d been holding through my mother’s heart as I watched, and as he looked up, his expression was unlike anything I’d ever seen. I ran straight upstairs to my room, packed my things, and got the hell out of my house.

It’s been almost 9 months since my mother’s death, and I’ve found solace with the resistance. I adopted a then one year old boy named Colbiey 3 months ago, and he and I have been close ever since. I also have 3 pets now, and all of us live about a mile inward of the Hoh forest. It’s peaceful here, and my family has no idea where I am. Except Bryant, of course. He’s on his way over here now. He’s seventeen now, and he’s fighting with me. That’s how we’ve always been. We’re a team. And we’ll go down together, no matter what side wins.

The kill;;

RP Sample:

The rules phrase: ADMIN EDIT
Desired member title: ` ` rebel faking a S M I L E




i cleared my being bitten by a vamp and still being human with charli, so...
and she said it was perfectly fine and stuff, as long as it was mentioned in the history. <33
i guess, ask her if you have any questions...

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