Charlie (nessie) cullen

[Charlie (Nessie) Cullen]

Renesmee

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The Basics
Full Name: Renesmee Carlie Cullen
Nick Names: Nessie, Rene, and some times esme
Age:Physically 17.

Sex:Female
Species:Hybrid

Physical Appearance

Height: 5’3
Weight:115
Hair: A golden bronze color. [/center]


Body:
Even at a young age people would often remark how beautiful Nessie was, so as the youngest of the Cullen’s aged, her looks matured with her. Nessie’s once golden bronze curls now a pale blond color (from a bottle of course) fall to her shoulders and frame her heart shaped face. Due to her independent nature she often changes certain things about her hair; from adding highlights to dying the entire thing. She has high cheek bones, full pouty lips, and chocolate brown eyes that mimic her mothers. Her slightly pale skin; is smooth, almost blemish free, glows when ever she is out in the sunlight, and is almost as strong as most vampires.

Clothing:
Much to her mothers and aunts dismay, Nessie has grown out of the phase of letting them dress her. Now that she is older she tends to where things that are the exact opposite of what her mother and aunt would put her in. What she wears all depends on her mood. She can be seen in anything from comfortable jeans, skirts, plain shirts, tattered jeans, to a hoodie with a black and pink tutu. Needless to say her clothing has changed as she’s aged.

Basic Personality:
Softer Side: Nessie’s is what most people call a kind hearted person. If she sees someone that is need of any kind of help, she’s the first person to offer a helping hand, even if she has to go out of her way to help them. Nessie, not always a patient person when it comes to waiting for Jacob to finish his patrols, is a very patient person when it comes to problems that need to be solved or her homework, because she knows those are things that cannot be rushed…not if they are to be done properly. Blessed with so much in her life, a wonderful family (even if they do drive her mad sometimes) and Jacob, Nessie find two things very hard not to do; have a smile on her face and make others around her smile. Whether it is by doing something absolutely goofy, spontaneous, or making a joke, she’ll try anything to make another person smile.

The darker side:
Being a vampire, Nessie has to deal with the same problems that full vampires suffer from on occasion; uncontrollable emotions at times. Though she tries not to, even she has times when she looses control on her emotions and looses her temper. Which usually is when her parents are either treating her like a child, or she’s been lied too. Though her mother swears that she doesn’t know where she gets it from, Nessie is extremely headstrong, stubborn, and independent, once she has an idea in her head she will follow it through, very rarely has she changed her mind on something. This side of her personality generally leads to disasters like, dying her hair or trying to get something pierced. Predominantly around her grandmother, Nessie couldn’t help pick up the trait of being extraordinarily protective and fierce when it comes to keeping those she has laid claim to as family safe. She will step outside of her boundaries, outside of what others might understand at that time, to do what needs to be done.

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Likes:
-Being able to do things that most in their lifetime will never get to experience
-At times being a hybrid.
-People who are able to make her laugh
-Laughing; she feels that if you have no laughter in your life you might as well not be living.
-Quiet. With a large family, she sometimes just enjoys the quiet.
-The change between fall and winter.
-Making others feel comfortable around her.
-Making other people laugh.

Dislikes:
-People who are rude to others for no reason
-Small closed in spaces
-Some bodies of government
-Dictators.
-Rude people
-Animal blood…but she eats it anyways because of the wishes of her family.
-The color purple. For some reason she has and aversion to it.
-Close minded people

The little things

Strengths:
-Her family
-The fact that she’s neither a human nor a vampire, and as such can do things that most vampires can’t do, as well as things most humans can’t do.
-Her general out look in life; she believe that there is good in all, but that not everyone will act with that good in mind.
-Her relationship with Jacob
-Her caring attitude for everyone.
-Her determination
-Her carefree nature.
-Jacob. He’s her rock and always will be

Weaknesses:
-Her family. She would do anything to protect them and keep them safe
-Herself at times.
-The fact that she’s too trusting
-Her gift. She has to remind herself on more then one occasion not to use it on humans.
-Jacob
-her stubbornness
-The fact that she is not like most children her age.
-That she’s only half vampire
-The fact that she’s half human.


Hobbies:
-She loves to draw, she has ever since she was a little girl
-She likes to make her own clothes
-Playing football with her uncle Emm
-Playing chess though she doesn’t like playing with her dad or her uncle jasper.
-Playing the piano
-Singing.

Occupation:
She’s still in high school much to her disgust, but once she’s finished with that and a bit of school she wants to be a fashion designer, much to her aunts joy.

Highest Education Level Achieved:
Though she’s still in high School, she’s also taken several college classes, to get them out of the way for when she actually enrolls in school.

History

Most children can’t remember their births, let alone what kind of cake they had on their second birthday. Then again most children are not a half vampire and half human, either…

{Copied straight from the book}

“That feels good, “she sighed. “Ugh, but I’m huge.”
She really was. Her stomach was its own continent.
I couldn’t help the pain that shot through me in a sudden, stabbing burst, but I tried to keep it off my face. I could hide it for one more day, right?
“All right, then. Whoops—oh, no!”
The cup bell had left on the soft tumbled to one side, the dark red blood spilling out onto the pale fabric.
Automatically, though three other hands beat her there, Bella bent over, reaching out to catch it.
There was the strangest, muffled ripping sound from the center of her body.
“Oh!” She gasped.
And then she went totally limp, slumping toward the floor. Rosalie caught her in the same instant, before she could fall. Edward was there, too, hands, the mess on the sofa forgotten.
“Bella?” he asked, and then his eyes unfocused and panic shot across his features.
A half second later, Bella screamed.
It was not just a scream; it was a blood-curdling shriek of agony. The horrifying sound cut off with a gurgle, and her eyes rolled back into her head. Her body twitched, arched in Rosalie’s arms, and then Bella vomited a fountain of blood.

I didn’t watch Alice Finish the job. I wheeled back to the operating table, where Bella was turning blue, her eyes wide and staring.
“CPR?” Edward growled at me, fast and demanding.
“Yes!”
I judged his face swiftly, looking for any sight that he was going to react like Rosalie. There was nothing but single-minded ferocity.
“Get her breathing! I’ve got to get him out before—”
Another shattering crack inside her body, the loudest yet, so loud that we both froze in shock waiting for her answering shriek. Nothing. Her legs, which had been curled up in agony, now went limp. Sprawling out in an unnatural way.
“Her spine,” he choked in horror.
“Get it out of her!” I snarled, flinging the scalpel at him. “She won’t feel anything now!”
And then I bent over her head. Her mouth locked clear, so I pressed mine to hers and blew a lungful of air into it. I felt her twitching body expand, so there was nothing blocking her throat.
Her lips tasted like blood.
I could hear her heart, thumping unevenly. Keep it going, I thought fiercely at her, blowing another gust of air into her body. You promised. Keep your heart beating.
I heard the soft, wet sound of the scalpel across her stomach. More blood dripping to the floor.
The next sound jolted through me, unexpected, terrifying.
Like metal being shredded apart. The sound brought back the fight in the clearing so many months ago, the tearing sound of the newborn being ripped apart. I glanced over to see Edwards face pressed against the bulge. Vampire teeth—a surefire way to cut through vampire skin.
I shuddered as I blew more air into Bella.
She coughed back at me, her eyes blinking, rolling blindly.
“You stay with me now, Bella” I yelled at her. “Do you hear me? Stay! You’re not leaving me. Keep your heart beating”
Her eyes wheeled, looking for me, or him, but seeing nothing.
I stared into them anyway, keeping my gaze locked there.
And then her body was suddenly still under my hands, though her breathing picked up roughly and her heart continued to thud. I realized the stillness meant that it was over. The internal beating was over. It must be out of her.
It was.
Edward whispered, “Renesmee”

Renesmee Cullen entered this life, in an unusual fashion, much like most of her life has been thus far. Unusual. Unlike most children, Renesmee was ripped from her mother’s womb (literally), by her father after her mother made the mistake of bending over to retrieve a cup that she had knocked over. Once free of her mothers womb, she gazed up at him with wide brown eyes, marveling at how the lights in the room made her fathers face sparkle. Which she would later understand why her father seemed to shine. That picture was one of the first things she showed him, when he took a break during her mothers turning.

At her mothers Request Renesmee was placed in her arms. She greeted her mother with a warm smile, happy to finally see the face of the woman who had spent a month; protecting her, loving her, and speaking to her when ever she was alone for a few minutes. To this day, Renesmee still feel terrible about biting her mother, but at the time she couldn't fight the urge to feed. It was during this time that she got her first glance at Jacob, though he didn’t see her, and she couldn't take her eyes off the man who was hovering like a guard dog over her mother. He was fascinating and she instantly wanted him to hold her. But before she could reach out and touch him, her father handed her off to her aunt, who took her from the room.

It would be another three days until she saw her mother, three long days, where she didn't understand what was going on, or why she couldn’t see her mother. It was during her mothers turning that several things occurred; Jacob imprinted on her, something she really didn’t understood, but glad that it happened, for it meant that Jacob wanted to older her a lot. It was also discovered during this time; that like her father and mother, she too had been given a gift….and it happened in the most unusual ways. She’d been in Jacobs’s arms, when he altered the position he was holding her, placing her right by his neck.

Scared that she would hurt him, as well as hungry, Renesmee started crying. Which instantly had several people standing around her, asking her what was wrong, or what she wanted. Unable to tell them, she started crying harder, picturing over and over again her aunt feeding her and Jacob putting her back where he had her. Jacob inhaled and blurted, she’s showing me what she wants. After that, she never had any problems telling her family what she wanted. Her power would also help her, when she was finally able to see her mother again.

By the time her mother woke, completely different from what Renesmee remembered, she was already the size of a baby who was months old, instead of three days old. Nor did the way she was growing stop…and it would bring more trouble then they could imagine. Renesmee, her mother, and Jacob were out hunting, when Irina, the sister of Tanya and Kate, spotted Renesmee, and mistook the child for an immortal child. Still holding a grudge against the shape shifters for killing Laurent, she went straight to the Volturi with what she’d seen. Almost with in seconds of this happening, Alice saw what was to come and informed the rest of the family of the danger Renesmee now faced. Fearful that the volturi would not listen once they arrived, the Cullen’s set out to bring as many vampires to forks, to bare witness that Renesmee was not in fact an immortal child.

Their planning was not to be in vain, the Volturi arrived and were soon shown that Irina has been mistaken. Though it only proved she was not an immortal child. Still, uncertain of what Renesmee was capable of they were still not certain as to whether or not the child should continue to live. It was the arrival of her aunt and uncle that saved her life. Alice and jasper arrived in the clearing, with a boy named Nahuel close behind. Nahuel, a boy born in south America, was another hybrid, who had been born some 150 years before. He explained to the volturi his situation, as well as the fact that he had sisters who were not venomous as he was. With their hands tied behind their backs, the information given enough to rule out renesmee as a possible threat, the Volturi left. Things for the most part returned to normal….for the most part.


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Sample Roleplay

Nessie felt terrible.

It was her first conscious thought she had as her eyes fluttered slowly open and moved slowly around the room.....which she quickly realized as she laid there, scanning the room with her chocolate colored eyes was that it wasn't her room.

What was going on?

Trying not to panic or do anything rash that she would later regret, she laid there not moving, trying to figure out where she was, why the room somehow seemed familiar despite the fact she didn't know where she was, and why her why mind (despite how hard she was concentrating) couldn't piece anything together. ...Something that had not only never happened to her in the six year that she'd been alive, but something that she hadn't even thought possible. She was half vampire after all. No matter how small the detail, or even if she had only glanced at it for seconds, her mind always cataloged it, and she never forgot it.

Ever.

With each passing second that she couldn't remember, Nessie realized that she could very well be in danger and not even remember that she was. Letting out a small breath she shifted on the bed...and was thankful in those few seconds that she was too scared to pass out. Her entire body felt as if she'd tried to wrestle her uncle Emmett again, only this time he hadn't gone easy on her like he always did.

Nessie blinked.

The thought of her wrestling her uncle had barely entered her mind, when her memories of the previous night flashed in her mind. Sucking in a large breath, Nessie reached for her throat, half expecting to find it still torn open and crusted with blood....something she knew (despite the fact that she'd reached for it) wouldn't be the case. Healing at an unnatural rate was something else her father had passed on to her.

Swallowing loudly, Nessie's gazed slid once more around the semi dark room, and it was then where she realized where she was....

Jakes.

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[Zita Valerious]

It is nice to see a new member who is not a wolf or a vampire. Your app was very well written and i loved the introduction to your history....not what I've seen done before. I also like her personalty, also different from some of the other nessie's i have seen. Well malinkaya have fun posting and try to stay out of trouble.