Cassidy Clair Gillpatrick

[CASSIDY CLAIR GILLPATRICK]

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Cassidy Clair Gilpatrick

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MYCBOXNAMEIS : Sloan
HOWDIDYOUFINDUS?: A secret I Shall Never Tell
IALSOPLAY: Andrew Scott Cobin

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MYNAMEIS : Cassidy Clair Gilpatrick
CALLME : Cass

IAM : Twenty-one of looks, Hundred of nine in years
BORNON : October 31, 1901

GENDER: Female
ILIKE : Vampire Men
SPECIES : vampire
POWER : none

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MYTWIN : Sophia Bush

PHYSICALDESCRIPTION : Cassidy has a stunning face with a well defined body. She fills out her clothes very well and walking out of the house with a hair out of place is something she looks down upon herself for. She is 5'7, about 130 pounds.

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ILOVE : 5+ likes

• A really good storm. The sound of the thunder roaring through the forest, lightning exploding like a flood light, and the rain pounding down on the roof like a lover pounds into his love. Cassidy loves to walk through the woods when the Gods are fighting.
  
• To be held in the arms of a lover. The feeling of strong arms around her body with lips graving the back of her neck.
  
• The taste of a fresh kill. A good hunt makes the taste more wonderful as it slips over her tongue.
  
• Sex. Cassidy loves to have a good roll around the sheets, or anywhere really. Since her change the need for sex seemed to be more intense.
  
• Ireland. Where she was born and raised and loves to visit alot more now that the people she once loved are dead and gone.
  

IHATE : 5+ dislikes

• Bosses. Being told what to do pisses Cass off. She hated it when her parents did it and now that she can control herself she really doesn't allow it.
  
• Alone. Never found a place to call home since she left Ireland.
  
• Poverty. CAssidy can't stand the poor or being poor. She has always had money and after her change she made sure she had money to support her lifestyle she enjoyed. Luckily she is a great fashion designer.
  
• Weak people
  
• Really bad TV shows
  

GOODSTUFF : 3+ strengths

• She has a body that can weakin any guy.
  
• She is very creative when it comes to designing.
  
• She has a tough outer skin, so she can handel a lot thats thrown at her.
  

BADSTUFF : 3+ weaknesses

• An empty and damaged heart.
  
• She isnt books smart.
  
• Sometimes doesn't think before she speaks or acts.
  

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BORNIN : Dublin. Ireland
LIVINGIN : Forks, Washington

FAMILY :
MOMMY : Kathleen Gillpatrick
DADDY : Bain Gillpatrick
THESIBLINGS : Ruth & Olivia Gillpatrick
OTHERHALF : Sean O'Mallory

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FULLHISTORY:
Cassidy Gillpatrick was born and raised in Dublin. She loved it there. The hill to run on and the stores to look through. She had always had friends and she was the ring leader. Well her and her sisters. Since she was older then them she made sure no one harmed them and that they were always by her side. She hated schooling because it took away from her having fun, inless she was in art class. Going home was the best part of day because thats when she saw her mum and da. Mum was always in the kitchen cooking something up with her hair done perfect and pearls gittering from around her neck and ears. While her amazing daddy was in the den smoking a pipe of his cherry tabacco and reading something or another that he thought was very interesting. She would always jump in his lap and kiss his cheek, when she got older she would just wrap her arms around his neck and rest her head against his. They were very close.
When Cassidy hit her teen years she usually had boys following her around. She was known to lead a stray one into the woods for some fun. Girls called her names saying she was loose but she didn't care. She dealt with them, usually a bloody lip or black eye. Some would just scream if a little dirt touched them.
By the time Cassie was eighteen she was ready to start an adventure. She looked into fashion design. Galaway was a booming place for fashion so she went there for a summer. Daddy put her up in a beautiful apartment right in the city and paid for everything. Classes on learning how to draw the desgns to how to construct them. Things she took with her for years to come.
Right after Cassidy turned 21 she was at a pub in some city in France where she met a beautiful boy. He seemed very cocky and aragont and she loved it. Normally she just waited for them to flock to her, but this one made her go to him. They ended up talking all nite, his pale features and cool skin made her ver intrigued. When the club closed they went back to her hotel room and things got steamy. Alot steamer then Cass would of liked.
The beautiful boys sunk his teeth right into her neck and that moment changd everything for her.
He ended up leaving her in the hotel room after writing her a letter of what she was becoming and how to deal with it. He put in the letter he was going to just feed on her but decided to change her because a beautful morsel as she was could not be waisted on a meal.
Years passed on. Her family thought she was kidnapped and killed and never heard from her again. After her parents had died she went back to Dublin and saw her sisters. They had husbands and children and even grandchildren. They aged while she stayed like a porclin doll. Not sure to this day if it was the right thing but she went up to her sisters and they looked at her like she was a ghost. Which she was. In a price place she explained what had happened to her and they promised not to tell a soul. She went back secretly and visited them until they died. Then there was nothing left for her. Her fashion career was wonderful cause she barely dealt with people in person and if she did she would diguise herself. She would just keep saying she was the daughter, granddaughter, and so on of the Cassidy Gillpatrick. She would change the last name for the buyers but she kept it for herself.
She found herself in Forks. It was a different town and she had heard many of things about other vampires living there. She feed on humans but knew not to do it in the town to draw any attention. She was currently looking into buy property to open a boutique in the area. She had her big chains but to run something herself and decorate it herself, it made her feel like she had something to live for. She was now part of a coven and getting to know those of th groups. Something new to her.

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RPSAMPLE:

Sloan felt a very strong and strange attraction towards this boy...man... something she had not felt for a very long time. He was young when it came to age and of course to the difference in her age to his, he still seemed older and more mature than he should of been. The way he carried himself and the brief thought passing through her mind made her wonder what event happend in his life to cause such an effect. As the two of them stood there very still with her hand resting on his heart, she studied his eyes. Cocking her head to the side she could tell the wheels in his mind were working over time, so fast that only a few thoughts and feelings rushed through her body. So much sorrow came from it, the main feelings were sorrow and pain, to much for someone young or old to have to deal with. Her head tilted up while a small smile spread across her face when his heart began to slow down and his body lossened up under her hand. She could tell from the way his body had been he was the type of person to scare others off just so he doesn't get hurt by letting them in. A strange urge and thought rushed through her to not allow him to push her away. That he needed her and she might need him, but she tried to wash that thought away for a moment cause she needed nobody.

As Nate's hand moved up to her chest she looked down slowly watching it come up closer to her body. She could tell he wasn't the type to just pop a feel with a strange girl, so she assumed his hand was coming up to rest on her 'heart' like hers was on his chest. If he was to do that, her secret she carried and shared with little to no one would be revealed to him. She leaned forward for a brief moment, an urge to let him in on the secret came across her. She could picture the moments after realized there was no heart in her chest; a strange look would come across his face and he would back away slowly. This scene she had played out before during one night stands when she was hungry and had the urge to play with her food. It made a fun game; a chase actually. Nate was differnt...she didn't want a chase or a game with him, she wondered if he would be one to stay and ask questions. Questions she was not ready to share with a human that may judge her on something she has no will or power over. So instead of letting his hand rest against her breast she slipped her free hand down to his and tangeled there fingers togeather. With a slow movement, she brought their hands up to her lips and kissed his knuckles. The weather was chilly and the wind was blowing, so the coldness of her lips against his warmish hand wouldn't be that noticable. Her other hand still rested on his cheek and that was when he flinched.

A very odd feeling went through her, regret for hurting the human. Another feeling she didn't think was possible in her cold stone of a body. When his face flinched from her touch she yearned for the pain to be in her body and not his, to take it away from him. She mentally shook her brain trying to figure out why on earth she was feeling something for a human. Something she had been having for dinner? Something she was let alone supposed to enjoy spending time with, but something she wanted to hold her all night long while she stayed awake? What was wrong with her?

She tried to pull out of her thoughts and get back to what he was saying and the black eye he seemed to be ashamed of. Listening to his words, she cocked her head to the side and a worried look shot across her face. "You seem like a smart and strong man who could over power someone even if they were bigger then you, yet you let someone think you deserve a black eye?" The one thing Sloan hated more than almost anything was a parent beating their child or spouse. It always took her back to when she was a child and human. Her parents were very loving but her father would drink to much after a bad day at work and sometimes take it out on the three women he claimed to love with all his heart. That was a topic for another day.

To try to take her mood to a differnt level she stepped back from his body and pulled lightly on his hand, she began to walk the pace a human would walk. "Well, we both came out here for a walk so we might as well." She giggled softly. "A stroll through the woods with some company doesn't sound to bad actually." Her voice gave a hint of sultry and she flashed a smile that would make any man get tingles up his back and melt into a puddle. "So Nate...?" Not remembering if there was a last name to follow the first. "Tell me something about yourself." Her thumb brushed over the back of his as they walked deeper into the woods. "What brought you to Forks...and what is making you stay?" As she spoke she made sure to not show any sign of scanning. Her ears were open to hear what he was saying but also to any signs there might be someone or something lurking in the woods, she didn't want interuption.

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[ames]

Honestly, I REALLY would have liked to see a longer history, especially if she is 110 years old, BUT it meets the requirements!! <333