Elijah Christopher Denton

[lindsey2]

The One Behind the Mask

Alias:
Lindseyy. <3
Roleplay Experience:
Six years.
Activity Level:
Everyday.
RP Sample:

The music, place, and situations that filled the room were all too routine - the only thing allowing for any unique enjoyment would be the events of the night with her dear friend. The club, as it would seem, was always filled with the same music, or some that closely resembled the other selections that were often played for the large amounts of people to dance to. The only thing ever changing were the faces of the dancers whom were within the club - all still clearly wanting to be drunk - as if to escape something - and also wanting to dance, and in Eve's opinion - wasn't very good. There were those people who regularly cam e to the club, and lived within the city - much like Delia and Eve, but the rest, and majority, were the tourists the flooded the divine city, always leaving trash and ignorance behind for the next batch. This was something Delia and Eve shared in common, like many other things - their hate of tourists. It would of course be fine if they were respectful to the city and its occupants - but they never were; Always coming in attempts to be selfish and trash the place, always here to drink up the booze and become drunk. People who lived in the city had much more sense than that - in fact, much of the country, if not all, didn't drink in seek of being drunk, but to enjoy themselves - the near opposite of the tourists. Thankfully though, they would leave, although sending in another lot of them to take their place - trashing, drinking, and ignoring all decencies of respect. If Eve hadn't been there to spend the night with her dear friend, she would have rid the city of a few of the pesky tourists - as she often did. But she was here to enjoy herself, and not worry of the idiots within the space around her - and enjoy herself is what she would do - especially when it meant showing these ignorant fools the truth of dancing and enjoying one's self without having to get drunk just to be getting drunk.

She let out a sigh - knowing she should ignore her thoughts for the evening, and just enjoy herself and the company of one of her dearest friends. Delia has seen her, and they had welcomed one another - so now, the night could begin. As they sat at the bar, Evelyn couldn't help but think that she hadn't taken all the time she probably should have, to become more close with Delia in the sense of allowing her to know things about herself, and to learn things about Delia - but with her past, talking about it was almost as if reliving it; Although cold and selfish now, deep within her still runs the selflessness of how she use to be, and what it meant had happened so long ago. She shook her head slightly, trying to think of the present times instead of the past. This helped some, but later she would end up thinking about it again, unable to ever let it go. She smiled weakly as she looked at Delia and then turned her attentions to the crowd, taking another sip of her beverage. It was sad how little these poor people knew about dancing and partying - although that was to be expected in their short years of living, of which couldn't add up to the many years Eve had spent alive, many times partying as she saw fit to. Her many years had taught her plenty - about partying, but also about many other things - the human condition for most of it. It was impossible to live so long and not know the habits of the world that surrounded you.

"Well, I always like to make an entrance and be fashionably late." she said, as a smile spread across her face as she looked at her friend. She was always one to be either very late or very early - always depending upon her current mood - or whatever situations might prevent her from arriving when she desired. She was sure to enjoy herself tonight - now united with her friend, they together being an unstoppable force of fun. They had all night - neither of them ever needing to sleep again. They would of course have to leave before the sun came up and suspicion could be raised, but before that - they were left to party to their hearts' desire. "Oh, I feel positively horrible that you had to be stuck at home, doing nothing. I also can't believe that you haven't had an assignment yet. If you ever feel the need to just get out and do something - I am only one phone call away." she said, being vague on the direction of work, but being sincere on her invitation for further nights upon which they could party, or go out on the town.

She smiled, knowing very well that they knew much more to dancing and living than any of these poor tourists could - their years had ensure them of this knowledge; Obvious power to their egos. "They wouldn't know how to dance if their lives depended on it. Honestly, with our years of expertise, we know far more than they could possibly think of knowing." she said, a small laugh coming from her. She watched as Delia had easily come with her to get a drink, ordering herself a margarita. "A margarita? Oh, live a little." she said, only teasing her. It was one of those drinks that were ever so popular, much like her own drink, although hers in some cases could be either considered more classy, or even less. Evelyn wasn't one to care about how a drink would make her look - she cared about her taste. She was selfish, so why would she care what a few measly tourists could possibly think? As if they could ever comprehend the knowledge she had compared to their own. She looked at Delia, and smiled. She enjoyed when they could sit and have conversations - since that was something Delia often liked to do to be rid of the silence; Eve knew this from the many years of knowing Delia. She continue to look at her, still smiling. "Well, Forks positively does not constitute for having done anything, at least worthwhile. Other than that - not too much. I just arrived home yesterday evening, and I spend some time with Pietro, actually." she said, very matter-of-factly. She didn't let on to the fact that she didn't just spend time with him, but that wasn't necessary to speak about at this moment. She wasn't even thinking about that - they went onto their usual nights of whatever each one of them would do. And this was one of hers - to get out, and just enjoy time with Delia.

She let out a small laugh, directing her attention to the dance floor as she spoke with Delia, a smile remaining on her face during their light but fun conversation. "You know me - can't go anywhere without breaking something. Hearts and law included." she said, her smile widening. She was always going to places and enjoying herself, no matter what they meant. When she wanted something, she got it; Simple enough. In Forks, she had met a few many men who kept her company, each only for a night, and then they were no longer in her thoughts. This was usual for her, although some might think it sad or even pathetic. She was always that way; Wanting something, such as a man's company, then getting it, but eventually getting bored with it. Only her close friends such as Delia and Pietro could ever keep her entertained - both for their different reasons. She let out another small laugh. She was right about that - Evelyn had certainly broken a few hearts in her time. "I have - but certainly more than a few. It isn't as I could ever commit to anyone, even if I wanted to. Which, I have never really wanted to. I enjoy how I live - however preposterous it may seem to others. I am about enjoying myself - sometimes others are hurt, but that is for their own safety and convenience." she said, her tone very light, although serious, as it was all rather true. She still remained smiling. She knew that Delia understood her, and accepted her - so that was nothing to worry about. It was nice to be within conversation, which always got rid of the many silences that were too awkward or boring for her taste. She was almost ready to dance the night away.

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Face Claim:
James McAvoy

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Just who do you think you are?

Full Name:

Elijah Christopher Denton

Age:

Appears twenty-one, but is forty-two.

Gender:

Positively male.

Sexuality:

Straight.

Occupation:

Doctor, but only for the time being.

Grade:

None.

Species:

Vampire.


Look This Way

Eye Color:

As like all vampires, gold when not thirsty for blood, but when he is you will know since his eyes will be dark beyond belief. When he was a human, his eyes were a striking and almost seductive blue.

Hair Color and Style:

Dark brown at medium length. His hair sometimes appears to have red in it in the light.

Build:

Eli is built with a decent set of muscles with very little fat on him at all, if any. He used to work out quite often when he was human, and kept his amazing body when he was turned.

Skin Tone:

As with most vampires, pale but perfect and tough skin.

Height:

He is about 5'10". But is about one third of an inch away.

Weight:

He weighs about 185, most of it being muscle and his height.

Piercings or Tattoos:

None of which to speak.

Clothing Style:

He usually looks rather professional, usually wearing a tie when out and about. When he isn't as formal, he wears simple blue jeans and regular t-shirts that hug his body.


This is Who I Am

Likes:

+Girls, of course.
+Helping Others.
+Art and Poetry.
+The Medical Profession.
+Reading.
+Writing.
+Rain.
+Surprisingly, Forks.

Dislikes:

+A slight dislike of werewolves, but only because of their smell.
+The sun, naturally.
+Fancy cars.
+Being a vampire, since he cannot be with anyone human without the possibility of hurting them.
+Hatred. He doesn't believe in it.

Strengths:

Eli has the usual strengths of a vampire: agility, strength, beauty. His other basic strengths include being able to control his instinct for blood, the obvious need to help others, and his friendly and otherwise polite nature. He believes in the good in people above all else, which helps with his need to help others.

Weaknesses:

Eli tends to want love which can become a problem when involving human beings. Also, his need to help others can be considered a weakness since he would give into helping almost anyone. Believing in good in all others can get him into trouble is he doesn't watch out.

Personality:

Eli has always been a very free spirit and has always wanted only one thing, love. This has been harder since he became a vampire since he has become afraid to get close to anyone in fear that he might hurt them, and this makes love difficult. For the time being, since it is harder for him to develop a lasting relationship, he has focused on helping others. He works at the hospital in Forks as an intern until he gets his residency. He has been able to resist blood by putting himself in this situation although he hunts often, so he does not hurt any patient.

Once or twice in the beginning of his internship, he almost slipped up and hurt someone. But since then, he has spent almost every day controlling his basic instinct for blood. When he isn't working, he spends a lot of his time roaming around the town and enjoying the rainy days. He has become very in tune with how things work in the town and he has a close enough relationship to the sheriff and other officers as to not cause suspicion.

Family:

He has none. His mother, the only person he ever knew as family, died when he was young in childbirth with his younger sister, who died when born.

History:

Eli was twenty-one and almost out of medical school. It was a dark night in North Carolina when a man who had blood all over him asked for his help. As a medical student and a kind person, his first instinct was to help even though his gut told him something was wrong. He ignored it to help the man who was going on an on about his friend being hurt. They ran quickly through the streets and to an alleyway before the man turned on him and bit him.

This man left Eli laying helpless and defenseless on the ground, and left him for dead. Eli was not dead, but he was in excruciating pain for which he couldn't explain. He remained in that alleyway for days before he finally began to regain his strength. He noticed he was different - pale, strong, fast. He ignored this and went to his mentor's hospital. At that time the smell of blood enraged him, he needed it and wanted it. Before he knew what he was doing he had killed an innocent young girl. He felt grief after doing that horrible thing and stayed far from humans for a while.

After he had learned of what he was, and after his time from humans, he knew he couldn't stay away forever. He dedicated himself every day to learning how to control his thirst for blood so what had happened could never happen again. He moved to Forks, and set up residency after graduating from medical school. He is now an intern for the Forks Hospital and he has only one year left until he is a resident, which is an official doctor.

Power:

He doesn't have an exact power, although he can almost feel other's emotions, this probably due to the fact that when he was human he had been quite insightful to other's emotions even when they did not show it.

How you became a vampire:

See History.

Secret Phrase: -Admin Edit-

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