Aug 4, 2013 15:42:59 GMT -6
MARISSA MARIE VANDERBILT
19 year old SONS OF ANARCHY JR CLUB, WELCOME TO Charming CALIFORNIA------------------------------------------------------------------
Name: Marissa Marie Vanderbilt
Nickname: Rissa
Gender: female
Birthdate: February 21st
Orientation: straight
Occupation: Student
Grade: Senior
Age: 19
Motorcycle Club: Washington Jr Club------------------------------------------------------------------Love it?
+Sons of Anarchy
+Freedom
+Freedom of choice
+being at the club
+Mason
+the loyalty of the sons to one another
Hate it?
-father
-mother
-life
-going home
-coconut
-being locked up
Strengths and Weaknesses?
+Being around the sons
+Growing up the way I did
+My looks
-My Parents
-being used
-the sons
Fears?!
- Losing Mason who I have fallen for
- Losing one of my new found family
- Being taken away from my new life
Full Personality:’m sorta shy. Well unless I’m around the sons who don’t know the real me. I can pretend that I am somebody else then all together. One that isn’t afraid of my own shadow most of the time. One that is always looking over her shoulder to make sure no one is sneaking up on her to jump her. I hold things in only because there is no one to tell them to. My secrets are going to stay hidden even if it overwhelms me. Well those secrets came out. I'm getting to be the real me taking everything in and living life to the fullest. I'm not afraid to hold back anymore.------------------------------------------------------------------
Celebrity Play-By: Emmy Rossum
Eyes: Brown
Skin: fair
Hair: brown
Scars/Marking: a few scars that are hidden, no tattoos
Build: petite------------------------------------------------------------------
Mother: Mercedes Thomas Vanderbilt (deceased)
Father: Thames Vanderbilt (deceased)
Siblings: Half-brother Falcon Salvatore
Spouse: None
Children: None
Other: None
History:I was born into wealth. Shoved into the background though with the nanny and servants till I started into puberty and my father noticed me. That was when my hell began. I don’t remember what age it started at that he started coming into my room, but it was my thirteenth birthday when he took my innocence. That was the day my life shattered. It was never the same again.
My mother knew about it yes. She didn’t care though. Especially when my father’s friends came over and there was money involved. If I didn’t please one of his friends then there would be hell to pay later from my father. At first I was afraid all the time. Then I lost all hope of ever getting out of it. When I turned seventeen I noticed there weren’t many of them coming in anymore, and I was able to sneak out once in awhile.
At first I would wander the streets enjoying the freedom. One night I found a party going on and joined it out of curiosity. It was the Son’s of Anarchy having a party at their clubhouse. None of them ever forced me to do anything. I was shocked when they would ask me to their room. It was my choice then. I said no and they backed off, but after awhile I said yes to see if it would be any different from what I knew. It was different. They didn’t hurt me. It was a whole new experience.
There was one guy especially that I liked. Logan Delancey. I cried when he left for California, and I jumped at the chance to go when I heard of a way. Especially after the night before when I was forced to watch my father kill my mother, and make it look like his brother had killed her. I can already see the headlines. Mayor’s wife dead. The article would say that the mayor caught his brother standing over his dead wife in horror, and his men killed him to make her father not look bad. He had killed them both right in front of me. It wasn’t until he had fallen asleep that I was able to slip away and run. I never looked back.
I hadn’t gone straight to the club house either. I had dodged around parts of the city finally going into the shadows to get there. When I heard Woody’s sons talking about heading to California I knew I had to go. It was either that or hide here from my father. Who knew when I would be the next one he killed. I couldn’t let them find me here though. Not when the sons had been so good to me. Now I’m on my way to California to see Logan again, and hopefully things will turn out all right.
I never expected to fall for Mason on the way to California. I was beginning to understand what it was like to love someone. We were pretty much inseparable now. On the way here though I found my angel! One who used to come to my room when I was little. She would brush my hair and read stories to me. Then one day she was just gone. It was after a bad night on the way here I woke up with her hovering over me. The angel was actually my aunt. My mother's baby sister who was a slave pretty much like I was. She and her husband joined us on the way to California. About an hour down the road my Aunt Candy was reunited with her older brother Thorn who she hadn't seen in twenty years. Both had thought the other dead. I have family now that actually cares about me I don't live in fear anymore, and I'm happy with Mason.
I also met the great uncles and great aunt. Siblings of my mother's mother. Life has drastically changed and all for the better. I found out I have a half brother too from my father. That's not my story to tell just that I have a brother now, and he's pretty cool. He's come to California to get to know his real mother and other relatives so we have spent some time together.
My great uncle are having a new high school built here and I am actually going to get to go to school for the first time in my life. I'm excited about it, and can't wat! My uncle William Waldorf said I can even try out for cheerleading and sports. Whatever I want to experience. I was invited to join the Sons of Anarchy jr club. My uncles got me a bike and have been teaching me how to ride it along with Mason.------------------------------------------------------------------
RP Sample:Albus had made his way to potions. A class that he really didn’t want to be in, but his parents had made him take it. Knowing his luck he would just blow the classroom up. He’d already gone through half a dozen cauldrons over the years. Just as he thought he was getting it right he’d do something stupid. Well this year was going to be different he thought, and he’d show his family that he could do something right. This year had to be different. It couldn’t be as bad as the first four years. Yet he wasn’t going to get his hopes up at all. He was going to take one day at a time.
He stayed in the shadows as he made his way into the potion’s classroom. No one talked to him and he was glad of that. Usually if someone did talk to him it was to put him down or goad him about his famous father. He let out a sigh of relief sitting toward the back and more to the shadows. Maybe the professor wouldn’t notice him over here either. He sat there looking down at the desk bored waiting for the class to start. He groaned inwardly as the boys in front of him were starting to dart glances back at him. He knew they were going to start in and they did, but he just tried to ignore them.
He didn’t even look over when the door opened and someone came in. He didn’t care who it was. He was more than startled though when the boy came over to sit by him. He knew who it was. It was Scorpius Malfoy. HIs father’s arch rival from Hogwarts. He was the seeker on their house Quidditch team. In five years he’d never even said a word to him that he could remember. He gaped a bit as Scorpius held out his hand. He swallowed hard wondering if he should shake his hand or not. Of course Scorpius had never given him a hard time like their fellow Slytherins. He was bringing up his hand to shake when he heard the boys in front of them snicker.
“You're making friends with Potter the squib? Are you crazy?” One of the boys asked, smirking at Scorpius. The professor was walking in, but they ignored him. “He can’t even ride a broom. Only reason he’s still at Hogwarts is because he's Harry Potter’s son.” The other one let out a laugh. “Ohhh is Potter going to cry?” He made a face at Albus mocking him and he and his friend were laughing some more.
Albus looked down at the table, dropping his hand as he heard the boys. He shot a glare at the boys. He definitely wasn’t going to cry. He hadn’t cried since he was eleven no matter what the other kids handed out to him. He was just trying to ignore them, but the moment had passed to shake hands with Scorpius and tell him his name.------------------------------------------------------------------
Username: Marissa
Cbox/What we will call you by: Angie
How long have you RP'd: Ten years plus
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How did you find us: I made the site with Cindie and Sage
Any other characters: See who plays who
