Post by Jane von Browland [DEAD] on Jul 13, 2008 12:40:38 GMT -5
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age;;seventen, baby
experience;;two
time zone;;pacific
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name;;Jane Aspen von Browland
nicknames;;Janie, J
age;;fifteen
date of birth;;Feb. 14th, 1993
species;;human
year;;freahman
sexual orientation;;straight
occupation;; student
face claim;;taylor momsen
general appearance;;
Jane von Browland has blond hair, that depending on her mood can be any length that she chooses. Her eyes are peircing blue, that holds the power to look through to anyone's inner soul (that is, if they have one). She is fairly average in height, around five feet, six inches. Also Jane is average in weight at one hundred pounds exactly. Her striking smile and flirtatious blue eyes can bring anyone in to look at her, though she doesn't seem to find herself any more beautiful than anyone else. Her complexion is clear, with a slight stained scarlet flush on her cheeks.
Jane loves high fashion, only wearing the most expensive peices and making her own clothing. She loves to wear things no one has seen before, though people call her unoriginal. She hates to model after anyone else.
general personality;;
Jane is a kind and caring person, hoping that she will find true friends that will help her as much as she will help them. She never looks down upon anyone with a judgmental heart, only finding the best in people. She is very flirtatious, loving the party scene and the best clubs. Jane is a very sarcastic person, making people laugh, and joking around. She loves the optimistic side of everything, trying her hardest to lift pessimistic thoughts out of people and raising happiness. Jane is a very random person, stating random thoughts and random stories while around her friends. She tries her hardest to fit in, but she is still finding herself. She is very independent, not relying on anyone, and having her only hero be herself.
likes;;
-fashion-
-money-
-parties-
-boys-
-her laptop-
-eyeliner-
-shopping-
-drinking-
-friends-
-slurpees-
-bright colors-
-skinny jeans-
-expensive shit-
-music-
-standing out-
-being herself-
dislikes;;
-know it alls-
-mean people-
-pessimists-
-rain-
-pennies-
-her height-
-peas-
-spiders-
fears;;
-lonliness-
-not being accepted-
-being buried alive-
-losing her brother-
quirks;;
-bites lip when nervous-
-cries when stressed to the breaking point-
secrets;;
-Talan and her are linked-
-she pretends that she is a famous rockstar in the mirror-
magyck;;
-able to look into one's soul-
-linked to Talan-
-can jump anywhere with the snap of her finger-
-super human strength-
-super human sight-
-healing-
family members;;
-mother-Wydona von Browland
-father-Howard von Browland
-twin brother-Talan Marcus von Browland
being linked=
Jane and Talan are linked in away that even they cannot explain. They share eachother's thoughts, knowing the same secrets, facts, and opinions. They share eachother's pain as well. If one of the twins is wounded, so is the other, exactly the same. If one dies, so does the other. They are linked, apart of eachother, and not a soul understands the power that they hold
history;;
Jane and Talan were both born on Valentines Day in 1991. Sharing the same powers, they were seen everywhere together. They grew up in New York City on the Upper East Side in a lavish penthouse with seven bedrooms and three maids. The von Browlands vacationed in Ireland where Hoawrd von Browland owned a castle fit for the most greedy king. Both twins were educated by the most famous and professional teachers, raised in an excellent environment, and lived up to the von Browland's infamous name. Until things changed almost drastically.
The twins hadn't realized that they were linked until they were nine when Talan had broken his arm about a mile away from the castle in Ireland. Jane was sitting in her room, painting, then feeling her arm break in three places as well. After coming to terms with this, Talan and Jane looked out for eachother, until Talan entered the world of underground gang fighting.
Still, as Talan fought, thinking about his sister, he inflicted pain upon himself and Jane by entering the fights, and winning. When Talan bled, Jane did too, it was unexplainable.
Now Jane and Talan are at Winterthorne Academy, learning the ways of their powers, and hoping that the link wont kill them both.
post sample;;
Her scarlet blood ran down her thigh, feeling a stab to her leg. It was her brother, and so had she. She felt the blood drenching her jeans, making a stain. Ripping them off, while tears welled up her eyes, the pain excruciating, she noticed that the gash was deeper than expected. She ran to the bathroom, leaving a blood trail behind her on the hardwood flooring.
"God damnit! Why?" she screamed. She hated the idea of being linked to her brother. Expecially when he was getting into fights almost every day. It helped that she healed almost as quickly as she felt the pain. Restless, she pulled off the rest of her clothes and jumped into the shower, letting the water wash off the blood. She was crying. Then she saw that the wound had dissapeared. Thank the fucking lord.
Still she wondered when another wound would hurt her or when would her brother would stop fighting-for fun. And just as the pain subsided, she felt another crisp, clean stab, cut through at her waist.