BEING HUMAN! (or at least trying to be...xD )


Mitchell
Born 1895
Born again 1918 (aged 23)
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Bio:
Mitchell served as a leader of men in World War One, but a meeting on the battlefield soon ended his human life and froze him in time as a vampire. From this moment his life became dominated by one thing - 'the thirst'. At first it was a game, running wild with Herrick, seducing, killing and 'drinking'. Make no mistake, Mitchell has done it all. As Herrick's right hand man, he experienced, and revelled in, a very dark past, with only Ivan coming anywhere near his legendary status in the vampire world.

But the sixties was the decade that changed it all. Mitchell's conscience began to return, tapping into his soul and fighting the blood lust for the first time in nearly 50 years.


Annie
Born 1986
Died 2008 (aged 22)
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bio:
In life, she lived at Windsor Terrace with her fiancé Owen, but when she was struck down by a tragic death Annie just couldn't let go. After several months of haunting every individual who entered the house, Annie had the shock of her afterlife when George and Mitchell walked in. As fellow supernaturals they could actually see her! This gave Annie a new lease of life, but also forced her to make some tricky decisions. Foremost was to face up to her death and begin embracing life as a ghost.

The only thing working against Annie is time itself, as she often finds herself wondering when her time to 'pass over' might arrive. Annie never ages, can never change her clothes and often cannot be seen by regular humans, which is something even George and Mitchell don't have to struggle with. But as long as Annie has her friends she's got something solid to live for.


George
Born 1986 (aged 22)
Bitten 2010
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bio:
George was a regular, 'sweet but dull' guy before he was given 'the curse' on a holiday to Scotland. Whilst walking the moors he was approached by an American tourist, eventually getting distracted and becoming lost. It was then that night fell and the howling began. When the attack came it was quick and frightening. The tourist was found dead, ripped open from end to end. George was the lucky one, or so he thought. But when the next full moon came, his life was never to be the same again.

When George is around the time of a full moon he becomes more unpredictable. The instincts of the wolf begin to bristle, his sense of smell tingles and his strength grows way beyond the strongest of humans. George has tried many times to banish his lupine urges, but like it or not the wolf will always return.

(bios were taken from the website hun. you don't have to make your outside character as descriptive don't worry! I did george aswell but tried to leave it brief for you...sorry xD)

Sarah
Born: 1989 (Currently 22)
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Bio:
Sarah is human. No really she is! Unlike her new neighbors, Sarah is a mere human, who spends her days working odd end jobs to pay the bills. Though she could settle down and get a 9-5 job, she has too much fun living each day differently. Her highest paying job is modeling, something that has slowly started putting her higher and higher up on the ladder, giving her bigger names to model for, which of course means, bigger paychecks. When the pictures aren't being taken, she makes plenty writing, she just needs to finish her books on the deadline. Most of them are self-help books, ones women eat up like candy. Though she's working on a novel, she's found it more difficult than she'd hoped to get it out quickly, all of her ideas suddenly not seeming as wonderful now that she's had to spend weeks typing them out and editing them for hours.

When she can't model, and her writing muse is taking a nap, she'll work part time at a tattoo parlor, bar-tending, anywhere a friend works and needs her to cover someones shift really. It makes each day different, and gives her a lot of free time to simply enjoy life. Though her desire to constantly have new things has made her quit the social butterfly. The previous neighbors were close friends, and she plans to make her new neighbors feel welcome and right at home.

Mad Hatters Revenge: - sorry its been so longgg! D=

"Cup of tea?" Annie said softly, as she saw Mitchell stumble downstairs getting ready for work. He looked a little bit on the rough side, but he usually had the rugged look anyway. One she'd gotten used to over the time he'd been here.

"Sure Annie. thanks" Mitchell replied. He was feeling rough. But he had an excuse. The thirst had grown alot over recent months, and the only feed he'd had was a blood bag from the hospital. A workplace he would be returning to in the next hour or so.

"You look rough...as usual" Annie replied, with a cheeky smirk on her face. She always looked forward to Mitchell and George's company. Not being able to sleep had its down sides, after all.

"Didn't sleep well. Thats all" Mitchell responded, confused by her facial expression as she placed the mug infront of him. He couldn't hear George coming downstairs yet. But he started work later today so it wasn't suprising. Mitchell sipped up his tea and headed to work, saying goodbye to Annie and reminding her that george needed to be up soon.

Annie bolted the door after Mitchell and snuck upstairs to find george rolled up rather ammusingly in his bed covers, like he was hugging an invisible being. 'Cute'...she thought.

((I'm sorry too, been so busy with break/classes re-starting))


Sarah rolled over in bed, sleeping past the morning hours was easy for her to manage, but today it was simply because for some reason, she’d allowed Ashley to convince her to go out drinking last night, and drinking always made her exhausted. Glancing at the alarm, she let out a string of curses and she jumped out of bed, washed as quickly as possible and scrambled into a pair of jeans, tank top and flip flops.

Running out the front door, taking a few seconds to pet the large German Shepherd who was sleeping by the door before bolting it shut, shoving her keys in her pocket as she ran down the walkway. Not paying attention, she slammed into who had to be, one of the new neighbors, and after falling flat on her bottom, she winced a bit, but looked up blushing. “Crap, I’m so sorry! I was in a rush and didn’t even see you.” She said, pushing herself up to brush herself off. “I’m Sarah, you must be one of the new tenants right?”


George was barely able listen to everything going on in the house, let alone actually get out of bed. After a while of it being quiet, he got the feeling up his spine that he was being watched, and figured Annie had come up to check on him. Yawning, he rolled over, tangling himself farther in the sheets, “Morning.” He managed to mumble out, stretching a bit and scratching behind his ear before he continued, “I miss anything fun?”