* ESME ANNE CULLEN ! "If Carlisle was the soul of our family, then Esme was the heart. He gave us a leader who deserved following; she made that following into an act of love." full name: Esme Anne Platt Evenson Cullen
nicknames: Esme, mom
date of birth: 1895
date of change: 1921 at the age of 26
hometown: Columbus, Ohio
species: Vampire
ability's:
height: 5'6"
weight: Average
hair: Caramel color tresses fall in layers just below her shoulders
eyes: Gold - Black when hungry
general appearance: She is slender with a roundness to her. Her heart shaped face is kind and motherly.
play by: Elizabeth Reaser
likes:
+Carlisle
+Her adopted family
+Antique restoration
+Architecture
+Planning get togethers
dislikes:
+Arguing amongst her family
+Her past
+Her family being in danger
+Rudeness
+Disorder
strengths:
+Compassion
+Ability to love passionately
+Motherly
weaknesses:
+Carlisle
+Her family
+Someone in need
habits/quirks:
+Takes people under her wing
+Thinks the best of people
+Always tries to help
+Acts like a typical mother
fears:
+Losing those that are close to her
+Her family falling apart
secrets:+She takes some blame for what happened in her past.
personality: Simply, Esme was the mother. The role came natural to her and it was ingrained in every facet of her being. Esme was kind and helpful. She cared for every human, vampire or werewolf that came into her home.
mother: Unknown
father: Unknown
siblings: None
other family:
+Carlisle Cullen (Husband)
+Edward Cullen (Adoptive Son)
+Rosalie Hale (Adoptive Daughter)
+Emmett Cullen (Adoptive Son)
+Alice Cullen (Adoptive Daughter)
+Jasper Hale (Adoptive Son)
other important people:+Bella Swan
+Charles Evenson (Ex-husband)
history:
Esme was originally from Columbus, Ohio. She was born in 1895, and changed in 1921 when she was 26 years old. When human she had been married to an abusive husband, Charles Evenson. It was a godsend when he was drafted into the first World War. But, he did return, and life for Esme was a nightmare once again. Shortly after he returned she discovered she was pregnant. An abusive situation was no place for a baby and the pregnancy was her catalyst to escape the abusive hand of her husband. She ran away to Milwaukee in 1920.
She gave birth to a baby boy in 1921, but lost him days later due to a lung infection. Heartbroken, losing her entire world with the passing of her darling baby, she attempted suicide by jumping off a cliff. The extent of her injuries was so severe that she was wheeled directly into the morgue. It was there in that hospital that she came across Carlisle Cullen. A man she had met many years before when she was 16 and had been treated for a broken leg in a different hospital. Dr. Cullen, unwilling to let the happy girl he remembered die, changed her.
your name: Shea
experience: Almost 2 years
who you play: Esme Cullen
how to contact you:
+PM
+AIM: rawrforserious
+MSN: sheayay0890@hotmail.com
+Yahoo: shea_shea90
have you read the rules: Yes.
code word: **********
role play sample:
He felt her warm, soft hands on his face and he opened his eyes to meet hers. Brown and blue, he could get used to the contrast between the deep, dark, comforting feel of her eyes against his bright, soft, vibrant feel of his. The difference between their appearance wasn't the only thing, they were nearly opposite in most aspects, but that's what seemingly held them together. Though they were completely different, they complimented each other well and rarely argued or disagreed with the other. Mike realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts had been, listening to how she scolded him now and recalling how she had willingly and enthusiastically went with his movements rather than against them.
Another burst of quiet laughter broke free from his throat at the realization that he hadn't forced Amber into anything, that she was willing the entire time. "I see that now," Mike managed to say, his tone amused, just before his girl closed the final inch of space between the two of them, crushing her lips to his. Mike savored the feeling briefly, the feel of her full, pink, warm lips against his before returning the force and passion, moving his own lips with hers. A unison he could also get used to, the feeling of this kiss seemed so natural and not awkward or forced. He silently wished he had taken the time several minutes ago to bask and take in the true feelings behind the kissing, it would have saved Amber some tears.