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Welcome to Dreaming in Gold, a literate and up roleplaying community based on the Winter Olympics.
Every four years, the pinnacle of winter sports occurs, inviting in athletes from all over the world. The best of the best compete in these games, setting records and making firsts every day. But outside of the competition is drama. Friendships, relationships, and enemies and rivals galore. Some people let this get to them, but some prefer to be dreaming in gold.
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CRIMSON, vivienne isabella
|VIVIENNE ISABELLA CRIMSON
Member No.: 19
Joined: 15-March 10
| open your eyes and just breatheTHIS IS IT, THIS IS YOUR WAKE UP CALLvivienne isabella crimson" THE SHARPEST LIVES ARE THE DEADLIEST TO LEAD "
the thought, i bet, of life after death
IT HASN'T OCCURRED YOU COULD BE WRONG
FULL NAME: Vivienne Isabella Crimson
NICKNAMES: Vee, Isa, Veecrim (the only one she likes is Vee)
BIRTHDATE: January 21st, 1996
COUNTRY REPRESENTING: United Kingdom
EDUCATION: Vivienne went to high school in London, and passed with straight A's in all four years, and graduated in the year , a year early at the age of 17. From there is studied abroad in the United States at University of Florida State and graduated in the year . She never lost sight of her dream of being an Olympian.
COACHES/COACHED BY: Shaun White
HEALTH: Deathly allergic to peanuts guacamole
let's make the best of a bad situation
A SECOND GUESS COULD MAKE A MESS OF YOUR LIFE
WEIGHT: 142 lb.
EYES: Dark Brown
HAIR: Light brown curls/waves
PIERCINGS OR TATTOOS: Ears and belly button are pierced, and a small rose is tattooed on her shoulder blade
STYLE: She loves to be cute, and so she tends to wear skirts and baby tees, but she isn't bothered by wearing a good pair of jeans and a regular t-shirt. She'll wear heels or tennis shoes, just depends on her mood and outfit. She always wears mascara and eyeliner, and sometimes she wears lipgloss.
PLAY BY: Alexa Vega
you'll be kicking yourself in the end
FRIENDS DON'T LET FRIENDS DIE ALONE
- Talking on the phone
- Keeping organized
- Cow (food)
- Staying home on a pretty day
- Snobby people
- Fish (food)
- Awkward moments
- Slow-moving books
- Holds grudges easily
- If someone pronounces something wrong, she automatically corrects them
- Carrying a book with her always
- Touchy-feely people
- Afraid of pitch-darkness
- To get a gold medal at the winter olympics
- To become a writer
- Vivenne likes to party, but doesn't get anywhere near smoking or drugs, even though she touches alcohol on the occasion. When it comes to sex before marriage, she is fine with it, and has done it herself even if she regrets it with her whole heart. She is prochoice, and believes that you should stick to your choices and not be undecided.
when push comes to love, i won't give in
I WON'T HOLD BACK TO PUSH YOU THROUGH
FATHER: Charles Crimson. 50. Stay at home dad. A few arguments here and and there, but good.
MOTHER: Pamela Crimson. 49. RN. Best friends.
SIBLINGS: Melissa Crimson, 27. Japanese Teacher in Japan. Get along, and are able to laugh.
Michael Crimson. 25. Game Designer for Blizzard Games. Neutral, not really friends at all.
PETS: name. age. species. relationship. for each pet. deletable
OTHER: name. age. job. relationship. for each one. deletable
HISTORY: Vivienne was born in a small town named Gatlin in South Carolina, and live there until she was near to the age of 5 when her parents made the big decision of moving to Great Britian, where the majority of the Crimson Family live. Vee didn't see this as a big deal, since she was so young and didn't have that many friends that she was attached to; but her older brother and sister had fought against Charles and Pamela for their decision. But it was final, and they moved in the late fall of 2001.
When she first went to school in London, she was teased for her Southern accent, but as time went on, it became an odd mixture of Southern and English accents. Her teachers loved her as she came through their classes, getting straight A's and having a winning personality. The only problem with her as far as education was concerned, she was angered easily, and got into a few fights with the other children.
At the age of 11, one of her friends asked her if she wanted to go snowboarding with his family on Winter Break. Charles and Pamela thought it was a fantastic idea, and so they encouraged her to go, and when Break came around, she went with her friend and his family, and learned now to snowboard. It became her passion, and as she got older, she got better and better, learning new tricks, and becoming competitive. She started with local tournaments, and from there went to national, and to international. As she won, she never thought that she would ever get the chance to get a gold medal, it never crossed her mind until a judge one day came to her after she had won, and asked her if she ever thought of the Olympics. It became her life goal to get at least one gold medal, and she hopes this will be it.
be aggressive, be be aggressive
BE AGGRESSIVE, BE BE AGGRESSIVE
ROLEPLAYING EXPERIENCE: October 2009
TIME ZONE: Central
CODE WORD: ACCEPTED!
|Palesa was just strolling through this large building, feeling pulled to it, not sure what it even was yet, since she was still new to town. She had passed a few people, and it clued her in that this was the vampire hideout of the city, and so she would probably start hanging out her more often when Adrian was busy with something that had nothing to do with her. She started to sing a few songs from Evanescence, and she twirled like a ballerina, which earned her a few odd looks as she passed the few vampires that resided there.|
Her mind was formulating a new story idea, since she had been tossing the idea of starting a book of some sort, probably supernatural, since she has such a large knowledge on the supernatural genre, and so her mind was set. Her book would be able a lycanthrope of some sort, probably a wolf or a fox, and it would be their fight to find themselves a life in their new, hectic life. The main character’s name would be Lorna, and she would have one hell of a time trying to get through life without dying.
Palesa’s stomach growled as she thought of the blood that she needed to stay awake for the next day of school, since this day was a Sunday, and she had had the past two weeks off for Christmas break. Her face flushed at the thought of the night of the Christmas party. Adrian and her had had their first kiss at the most perfect night, not mattering that earlier in the night she had gotten in the most embarrassing fight in the world. She still hated that werewolf, and probably always will, but she gave her a small thanks, because if that hadn’t happened, Adrian probably would have never confessed his need for her to be in his life, and she wouldn’t have given it back.
A week later, she had been forced to stand in front of a board of the vampire elders, and had to go through the most humiliating scolding ever, and she had hated every second of it, but she dealt with it, because if she hadn’t, the leader of them would have executed her on the spot in the most bloody and painful of ways. But Esa wouldn’t stand for that, would not leave Adrian alone in the world that he had only just lately found worthy of dealing with, and so she dealt with it, and went back to Meander not long after. Adrian had taken a part of his vacation to go with her, but he hadn’t been allowed in the Chamber of Judgment, since he was a werewolf. And that was a whole new level of scolding.
The Council of Vampires could not believe that one of their own kind had fallen for their worse of enemies, the werewolves. But she couldn’t explain thoroughly enough to say that they may be werewolves, but they were still human, and had the same emotions, and still cared as the ones of the race of the vampire did after they were changed. They all started out human, or, most of them did, and their emotions from their previous life never changed, whether or not other vampires wanted to believe that of their enemies.
They also didn’t get how she could get past the smell of wolf, and to the real scent of them, the scent that everyone else gets whenever close enough to them for it. They didn’t believe it either, but she still explained it to them. She tried her hardest, for she loved Adrian, and would do anything to get him to be understood by more people, and accepted and cared for. He needed more then just her to uphold him through life, and so she tried, but failed miserably.
Palesa left Italy with only a warning and her life. But her name and face was now known as the vampire that loved a wolf, and someone that almost doomed the vampire race to war with their dreadful archenemies the werewolves, and so she had started to be shun by her own kind whenever she was near, but she was able to live with it if Adrian was by her side, as he usually was, except for now.
“What are you doing here you stupid witch?” A voice snapped, stopping Palesa short, mid-twirl and mid note. She stopped and put both feet on the ground strong, and she stood at her full height to look up at the very much taller woman. The woman had screaming crimson red hair, and sea-blue eyes, which were now piercing down into Esa’s eyes unnervingly. This woman hadn’t been a part of the council, but she was there in the room through the three daylong scolding. She had not been on her side on the believing that werewolves were people, and that the fight hadn’t been her fault to begin with, a true enemy of Esa’s.
“I live in Meander, thank very much. So I’ll just move along now so I don’t get in your way,” Palesa said sarcastically and boredly before she pushed her way past the tall woman. She only got a few feet before she was flipped into the wall, and the woman had her knee against Esa’s stomach. “You do not belong here, and neither does your stupid wolf. You need to leave immeditaly; you lame excuse of a vampire. Gabriel should have never changed you when he did. He talks about you all the time, and how good you are in bed. I’m proving him wrong on the point that you are the best he’s had,” the woman said before striking her across the face.
Palesa somehow got her legs up and was able to push the woman away with both feet in the woman’s stomach, and as she dusted herself off, she hissed at the woman. “I don’t give a shit about Gabriel anymore. I left him, not the other way around. You can screw him all you want you stupid mutt of a vampire. Yeah, I was put before the council for almost starting a war, but at least I stood up for myself in the face of a wolf that hated me, and started the fight, not the other way around either.” Esa kicked her in the stomach, and then glared.
“Not only did you fight a werewolf, but your lover of a werewolf was watching, how embarrassing is that? Not only are you in love with a werewolf, but also he’s okay with you fighting his own kind? What’s up with that? You really are a work of art, and pick those with so much trouble,” the woman spat at Esa before standing and imposing over her again.
“Just leave me the hell alone!” Esa yelled at her and turned away, heading towards the exit, but was slammed into the ground, and she started to pass out, since her skin was just punctured and blood was starting to seep out. Her blood count was already low, but this just forced it lower, and she knew if someone didn’t show up with a bloodbag or something of the like, she might fall into a very violent bloodlust, or she would die. Neither would make Adrian happy in anyway, so she tried to make a last movement towards the door to get away from the crazy woman.
The woman stepped on Esa, pushing her heel through the skin of her back and stepped on her twice before walking past, laughing evilly. Palesa somehow managed to get her phone from her pocket, and ignoring the broken screen as she dialed Adrian’s number. The phone rang through, but went to voicemail quickly, meaning he wasn’t able to pick up at the moment, and the sound/vibrations were too distracting for what he was doing. The next number she dialed was Jack’s which, thankfully, rang through and was picked up quickly.
“Jack, please come to the vampire hideout. Damn vampires and their wills to kill me, or try to get me to lose control on my bloodlust. I need some blood Jack, please come here and get it to me. I’m gonna try to leave the building so no one else can have a try at me in closed quarters.” Palesa barely waited for his answer before she flipped the cell closed and pushed herself up against the wall and slowly made her way to standing straight.
When she got there, she was panting and had started to bleed faster, which caused her pupils to dilate with the need for blood as it grew stronger. “Damn redheads and their needs to kill me and or humiliate me,” Esa grumbled as she stood away from the wall, her hand resting on it as she made her slow way down the hall she had only just been twirling down previously. It seemed only too long, but she finally made her way out.
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