(Occ: Re-post of the character we talked about. Here for easy access. Name: Eve Cover Age: She was turn in the 1820 at the age of 19. Personality: Eve is a bit impulsive with an attack now, ask questions later attitude. The reason she has survived this long is pure luck. She will do impulsive things that will often get herself into trouble. Even though Eve says and does what she ways she is still resourceful. Like a layer, she is able to argue her way out of many things. Eve can be a bit of a klutz at times but when it comes to hunting she is very good at it and will resort to out running her prey instead of charming it. Eve has killed her prey in the past but has now developed some restrain when drinking blood. More often than not she is able to leave her prey alive which is good considering there are hard to come by. Eve can't stand ghosts or the stench of human blood and prefers not to be close to either. She loves fighting and working on strengths her powers. Another love of hers is that loves social gatherings. To pass the time she enjoys drinking wine, dancing, movies, comics and video games. Appearance: Eve Dresses a bit tom boyish with skinny jeans, combat boots and punk sometimes ripped tops. Her hair is a Golden blond and comes to just above her waste. She has silver eyes and is around 5"8 feet tall. She has more of a slender build but still has soft curves. She also has a slight English accent. History: Eve was attacked on the streets of England turned in 1820. The man told her what she was and gave her the choice of following him. She declinded and he told her he would at least tell her how to live as a vampire. After he found out she couldn't keep human blood down he made his depature swift, realizing that as her hunger builds her sanity would decrease. Knowing that she could never return to her parents house after seeing what she had become she fled to the new world cast away on a ship. There was a shapeshifter on the same voyage to America and when she smelled her she confronted the woman. She told her what she was and threatened to reveal the shapeshifter if they told her secret. The ShapeShifter agreed to let Eve drink from her though the voyage. When they got to America they had formed a friendship and remained in contact. Eve has remained in America ever since, keeping away from other vampires. She travels America looking for Shapeshifters to hunt as well as enjoying her immortality. She often regrets running away from home but is trying to do her best with the life she has now. Recently, she has heard rumors of a witch that can make daylight rings (allowing her to walk in the daylight) and is searching for the witch. Powers: Vampire powers: Eve has basic vampire powers such as super speed and strength. She is faster than the average vampire though, due to her practice of chasing down her already fast prey. She is damaged by the sun and can only spend about three minutes in it before burning up. She can also be killed by having her heart ripped out of her body or having her head dismembered. Mysterious Telekinetic power: Eve has the ability to throw people and objects away from her with vampiric strength. She can also call something close to her. With more effort she can bend objects such as weapons from a far. She cannot bend too often as this tires her out after awhile.) Eve stood on a leafless branch that over looked an empty meadow below. A blanket of snow covered the ground and she did her best to take in her surroundings. She needed a plan for tonight and this seemed like the perfect place to stop and gather her thoughts. Her golden locks lay still at her sides, flowing out from beneath the black hood of her sweater. She wore black finger-less gloves, and a white scarf mostly to fit in with the locals as the cold didn't affect her much. However, She couldn't ever part from her grey ripped skinny pant and stripped punk shirt which was slightly baggy on her and only covered one arm. Over it she wore a long thin black sweater which fell to her feet and draped around her frame almost like a cape. Lastly, she topped off her look with black combat boots. This look might make her stand out a little from the locals but there was no way she would choice to go completely goth like other vampires. The sun had set an hour ago and the remaining light barely visible on her horizon. She missed this, the day light. When she was a child she remembered waking up at dawn and playing all day in the sun. This was just a memory now but one she hoped to get back. This witch she had heard of could create daylight rings. If she could get one of these then she could live among humans, blending in with one of them. The thought of laying out in a bikini and soaking up the sun rays cast a small smile on her lips and her expression softened. Around her animals scurried into their hiding place, trying to prepare for the approaching cold of night. In the distance birds still muttered the last of their calls, settling in as well. It was silent around her, too silent. It had been awhile since she had hunted for a shape snifter but she had to travel to Maine. She needed to know about this ring, even if it meant leaving her primary food source. She could feel it though, the hunger build inside her. Still, she needed to press on. A few days without blood never killed any vampire...Too bad it was now five. The most she has ever gone was seven and she knew she was nearing her breaking point. The night was young and she could already feel heat in her eyes, indicating that they where turning red. Leaning her head against the trunk of the tree she thought of her options. She needed to hunt, tonight. But the family of shifters where too far away for her to contact. She would never make it there by morning. Sighing, became angered at her self for not fully thinking this trip trough.