Post by Ryder Cohen on Sept 30, 2007 16:14:15 GMT -5
{You.
n a m e ; Mckenzie
a g e ; 18
{Character.
n a m e ; Ryder Jasmine Cohen
a g e ; 16
g e n d e r ; Female
darkyn, brethren? Darkyn
l’a t t r a i t s c e n t ; Dracula hawleyi - An exotic flower that grows in shadowed, and cold areas.
o c c u p a t i o n ; Secretly Sings, and is a part time exotic dancer...
p e r s o n a l i t y ;
When it comes to her friends she is outgoing, protective, and goofy. She always has her friends backs even if it mean putting herself in danger a trait her father isn't happy about her having. Ryder continues to be on the bitchy side when it comes to strangers, or humans. She has little respect for humans, and is wary of those she does not know. Ryder however is extremely respectful to Darkyns higher than herself,and will more than willingly submit to there authority. But don't abuse this privilege you ask for a favor thats out of the norm expect a smack in the face at the least.
She is a fierce fighter, whether verbal or physical. She respects little to no boundaries, and her father often had trouble keeping his daughter under control. Ryder had never been blessed with the ability to hold her tongue. Ryder often gives off an approachable aurora. She has an independent streak that potential husbands are turned off by. She is far from mannered, and in the words of former suiters, in need of much taming. Unfortunately her father has given up on trying to marry her off like he did Ryder's older sister.
Ryder is extremely flirtatious, and often temps males. Her favorite thing to do is show them what there missing. Human males have always been a favorite of hers, the easier to lure in, the easier the meal. Simple bites turn into harsh feeding ones before they know what hit them. Ryder love to seduce Darkyns as well, though they often are a bit more challenging, not to mention a little persuasive when it comes to getting what they want.
f a m i l y ;
- Sonny Cohen (Father) - Wealthy Darkyn - Respected
- Cage McNamara (Mother) - Middle Class Darkyn - Well-Respected for her opinions, support of Darkyn efforts and because of her husband.
- Riot Cohen (Older Sister) - Killed by the Brethren.
- Ransom Cohen (Twin Brother) - Well-Respected, Coming up in the ranks.
f i n a n c i a l s t a t u s ; Wealthy Thanks To Daddy
c e l e b u s i n g ; Deanna Degenerate
a p p e a r a n c e ; Ryder has a very unique look to her. Her skin is pale in color, but smooth like polished porcelain. Her eyes are very cat like in shape, and a deep blue onyx. Her gaze is hypnotizing to say the least, and just one look can cause your breath to get trapped in your throat. She has rather thin eyebrows that make her face look far more angelic than her personality. Her hair is long, sleek, and black. She has several sharp, and drastic layers that contour to her face in a positive way. These features combined make her rather attractive to humans, as well as the occasional Darkyn. Her body type is slim with several seductive curves. She has a nice size chest, with an attractive set of hips.
She has long legs, and a muscular build. She can defently handle herself in a fight, so be warned.
As far as style goes shes a huge fan of the color black, or anything with an animal pattern. She loves her tight jeans and her skimpy tops. But don't get the wrong idea it takes a lot more than a couple of drinks to get into her pants. She loves studded belts, and jewelry. She is also a huge fan of dark eyeliner, and several different shades of eye shadow combined. Funky hair extensions are often found in her hair. But agian looks can be misleading.
l i k e s / d i s l i k e s ; {five of each}
Likes
* Boys
* Parties
* Fighting
* Flirting
* Drinking
* Feeding
* Sex
Dislikes
* Slutty Girls
* Fake Friends
* Humans
* Brethren
* Party Crashers
* Guys who cant respect boundaries
h i s t o r y ; Ryder was born on a cold October day, along with her twin brother Ransom. They were the final two children of Sonny and Cage Cohen, who had lost there only other child two moths before. There oldest child had been tortured, and killed by the Brethren, but even in her death she remained loyal to her kind, never once betraying their secrets. Her death was considered a loss among the race, but none the less she died with her honor intact. This loss shaped the way Sonny and Cage raised Ransom and Ryder. Ryder grew up with a normal childhood minus spending countless hours under her fathers watchful eye. Sonny has stated on several occasions that Ryder is like having Riot all over agian.
As Ryder entered her teen years she got a mind of her own, and a talent of her own. Ryder loves to sing, and well for a couple years now she has been doing it underground as not to shame her family. For her father wants her to be a well mannered, and civilized girl. This however is something Ryder will never be. Ryder is loud, in your face, and an individual. Some males respect her while others only insist on getting in her pants. Ryder has only dated a couple of boys, and each had had there own traits that made them incompatible.
Ryder now has a mind of her own, and several talents of her own. She is doing the best to impress the higher powers in order to get herself a respectable position, and get out of the shadow of her father.
r p g s a m p l e ; (Ryders Mother)
As Cage made her way to the door she couldn't get the look of shock on Sonny's face out of her mind, she hadn't meant to hit him. But he just made her so angry, so frustrated. Why couldn't he see that she had been miserable all those years? She didn't want it to come to this, she loved him, god how she did. Too have to turn her back on a life, and a husband she adored was so very hard. Cage stopped and dropped her bags on the porch, and turned to look at him. Him talking about their past had caught her attention, had made her stop. Sonny was doing anything possible to keep her there. He was making it so much harder to pack up and leave when he kept talking like that. "Sonny I will never stop being there for you, never, but I just cant live like this anymore." Cage whispered softly. Her make-up all over the place, and her eyes a deep deep brown. She longed for everything to go back to the way it had been. Sure it was nice to have the things Sonny's career provided, but she would have been just as happy, if not happier living in a shack if it meant he was home every night. There to hold her when she fell asleep, there to keep her warm, and there to make her feel loved. And heaven knows Riot needed a father, she needed someone to show her she was worth so much more then the way she acted. Cage still to this day could not believe Riot's first had been with Jed. A guy much too old for her, and a guy Cage had a feeling cared little about her daughter.
Cage felt him take her hand, and she let her eyes look up into his, the chaos finally seeming to come to a rest. They looked oddly passive for what she had just done. But something about Sonny's eyes made the fierceness of her own disappear. She felt him close her hand around the band, and then turn and go back inside. She looked down opening her hand, and at that moment made a decision. She took the ring out of her hand, and slid it back on her ring finger, the spot it belonged. Cage then walked in after Sonny and when she caught up to him, she pushed him agianst the wall, and kissed him. It was a far different kiss then anything over the last few months, there was feeling, emotion something that had been lacking for so long. Cage smiled before breaking the kiss, yet didnt step back at all.
"One more chance." Cage said, a seriousness to her voice, yet a smile soon slipped over her features. Sonny was fighting now, he was fighting to make this work, which in an odd way gave Cage the incintive to fight as well. "Just no more tours for a while. If we're going to make this work, I need you here." Cage said knowing that they needed a couple months to repair the damage of him being gone. She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head agianst his chest. He would never know how good it felt to hold him, just to know he was there, and wasnt leaving. It took her almost leaving for him to fight, to tell her he wasnt going to accept it... she wanted her strong Sonny back, not the push over, indecisive man he had become over the years. Cage was too dominating to have him be so passive. She needed someone to tell her no she needed to know someone cared enough to stand up too her. "I love you, so very very much." Cage said, not wanting to let go. There problems were far from fixed, but this was a step in the right direction.
o t h e r ;
n a m e ; Mckenzie
a g e ; 18
{Character.
n a m e ; Ryder Jasmine Cohen
a g e ; 16
g e n d e r ; Female
darkyn, brethren? Darkyn
l’a t t r a i t s c e n t ; Dracula hawleyi - An exotic flower that grows in shadowed, and cold areas.
o c c u p a t i o n ; Secretly Sings, and is a part time exotic dancer...
p e r s o n a l i t y ;
When it comes to her friends she is outgoing, protective, and goofy. She always has her friends backs even if it mean putting herself in danger a trait her father isn't happy about her having. Ryder continues to be on the bitchy side when it comes to strangers, or humans. She has little respect for humans, and is wary of those she does not know. Ryder however is extremely respectful to Darkyns higher than herself,and will more than willingly submit to there authority. But don't abuse this privilege you ask for a favor thats out of the norm expect a smack in the face at the least.
She is a fierce fighter, whether verbal or physical. She respects little to no boundaries, and her father often had trouble keeping his daughter under control. Ryder had never been blessed with the ability to hold her tongue. Ryder often gives off an approachable aurora. She has an independent streak that potential husbands are turned off by. She is far from mannered, and in the words of former suiters, in need of much taming. Unfortunately her father has given up on trying to marry her off like he did Ryder's older sister.
Ryder is extremely flirtatious, and often temps males. Her favorite thing to do is show them what there missing. Human males have always been a favorite of hers, the easier to lure in, the easier the meal. Simple bites turn into harsh feeding ones before they know what hit them. Ryder love to seduce Darkyns as well, though they often are a bit more challenging, not to mention a little persuasive when it comes to getting what they want.
f a m i l y ;
- Sonny Cohen (Father) - Wealthy Darkyn - Respected
- Cage McNamara (Mother) - Middle Class Darkyn - Well-Respected for her opinions, support of Darkyn efforts and because of her husband.
- Riot Cohen (Older Sister) - Killed by the Brethren.
- Ransom Cohen (Twin Brother) - Well-Respected, Coming up in the ranks.
f i n a n c i a l s t a t u s ; Wealthy Thanks To Daddy
c e l e b u s i n g ; Deanna Degenerate
a p p e a r a n c e ; Ryder has a very unique look to her. Her skin is pale in color, but smooth like polished porcelain. Her eyes are very cat like in shape, and a deep blue onyx. Her gaze is hypnotizing to say the least, and just one look can cause your breath to get trapped in your throat. She has rather thin eyebrows that make her face look far more angelic than her personality. Her hair is long, sleek, and black. She has several sharp, and drastic layers that contour to her face in a positive way. These features combined make her rather attractive to humans, as well as the occasional Darkyn. Her body type is slim with several seductive curves. She has a nice size chest, with an attractive set of hips.
She has long legs, and a muscular build. She can defently handle herself in a fight, so be warned.
As far as style goes shes a huge fan of the color black, or anything with an animal pattern. She loves her tight jeans and her skimpy tops. But don't get the wrong idea it takes a lot more than a couple of drinks to get into her pants. She loves studded belts, and jewelry. She is also a huge fan of dark eyeliner, and several different shades of eye shadow combined. Funky hair extensions are often found in her hair. But agian looks can be misleading.
l i k e s / d i s l i k e s ; {five of each}
Likes
* Boys
* Parties
* Fighting
* Flirting
* Drinking
* Feeding
* Sex
Dislikes
* Slutty Girls
* Fake Friends
* Humans
* Brethren
* Party Crashers
* Guys who cant respect boundaries
h i s t o r y ; Ryder was born on a cold October day, along with her twin brother Ransom. They were the final two children of Sonny and Cage Cohen, who had lost there only other child two moths before. There oldest child had been tortured, and killed by the Brethren, but even in her death she remained loyal to her kind, never once betraying their secrets. Her death was considered a loss among the race, but none the less she died with her honor intact. This loss shaped the way Sonny and Cage raised Ransom and Ryder. Ryder grew up with a normal childhood minus spending countless hours under her fathers watchful eye. Sonny has stated on several occasions that Ryder is like having Riot all over agian.
As Ryder entered her teen years she got a mind of her own, and a talent of her own. Ryder loves to sing, and well for a couple years now she has been doing it underground as not to shame her family. For her father wants her to be a well mannered, and civilized girl. This however is something Ryder will never be. Ryder is loud, in your face, and an individual. Some males respect her while others only insist on getting in her pants. Ryder has only dated a couple of boys, and each had had there own traits that made them incompatible.
Ryder now has a mind of her own, and several talents of her own. She is doing the best to impress the higher powers in order to get herself a respectable position, and get out of the shadow of her father.
r p g s a m p l e ; (Ryders Mother)
As Cage made her way to the door she couldn't get the look of shock on Sonny's face out of her mind, she hadn't meant to hit him. But he just made her so angry, so frustrated. Why couldn't he see that she had been miserable all those years? She didn't want it to come to this, she loved him, god how she did. Too have to turn her back on a life, and a husband she adored was so very hard. Cage stopped and dropped her bags on the porch, and turned to look at him. Him talking about their past had caught her attention, had made her stop. Sonny was doing anything possible to keep her there. He was making it so much harder to pack up and leave when he kept talking like that. "Sonny I will never stop being there for you, never, but I just cant live like this anymore." Cage whispered softly. Her make-up all over the place, and her eyes a deep deep brown. She longed for everything to go back to the way it had been. Sure it was nice to have the things Sonny's career provided, but she would have been just as happy, if not happier living in a shack if it meant he was home every night. There to hold her when she fell asleep, there to keep her warm, and there to make her feel loved. And heaven knows Riot needed a father, she needed someone to show her she was worth so much more then the way she acted. Cage still to this day could not believe Riot's first had been with Jed. A guy much too old for her, and a guy Cage had a feeling cared little about her daughter.
Cage felt him take her hand, and she let her eyes look up into his, the chaos finally seeming to come to a rest. They looked oddly passive for what she had just done. But something about Sonny's eyes made the fierceness of her own disappear. She felt him close her hand around the band, and then turn and go back inside. She looked down opening her hand, and at that moment made a decision. She took the ring out of her hand, and slid it back on her ring finger, the spot it belonged. Cage then walked in after Sonny and when she caught up to him, she pushed him agianst the wall, and kissed him. It was a far different kiss then anything over the last few months, there was feeling, emotion something that had been lacking for so long. Cage smiled before breaking the kiss, yet didnt step back at all.
"One more chance." Cage said, a seriousness to her voice, yet a smile soon slipped over her features. Sonny was fighting now, he was fighting to make this work, which in an odd way gave Cage the incintive to fight as well. "Just no more tours for a while. If we're going to make this work, I need you here." Cage said knowing that they needed a couple months to repair the damage of him being gone. She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head agianst his chest. He would never know how good it felt to hold him, just to know he was there, and wasnt leaving. It took her almost leaving for him to fight, to tell her he wasnt going to accept it... she wanted her strong Sonny back, not the push over, indecisive man he had become over the years. Cage was too dominating to have him be so passive. She needed someone to tell her no she needed to know someone cared enough to stand up too her. "I love you, so very very much." Cage said, not wanting to let go. There problems were far from fixed, but this was a step in the right direction.
o t h e r ;
