BLACK, DAYLON CARTER

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Daylon Carter Black

Character Play-by: Selena Gomez

name: Daylon Carter Black
age: Sixteen
gender: Female
orientation: Quilute; Native American
race: Shape-shifter
birthplace: La Push, Washington
current location: La Push, Washington
occupation: High School student

personality: Music, shopping, reading, dancing, singing, cooking, guys, being alone, playing guitar. These are some of Daylons very favorite things to do or think when she's upset, wishing or hoping about something, or to beat of any boredness that comes up. You do NOT want to tick Daylon off, because one, she has a hot-headed temper, and two, shes strong enough that with one twist, she can break your hand. She doesn't like to hurt people or to be mean or fight, unless absolutely necessary. What really ticks her off is if you mess with people she loves or if you mess with the Pack..She's also like a mother. Very protective.

Daylon mostly hates things like Jocks, cheerleaders, preps, guys that can't take hints, her cousin, idiots, war, animal abuse, child abuse, abuse itself, being annoyed. Don't do these things at all unless you want to be in the hospital decked out in a full body cast. She really, really hates when you abuse anyone so just don't. Daylon doesn't like to be teased..Now you may be asking yourself ~What would you tease a girl like her about?~ Well most of the pack had found them selves with some broken bones when they opend there mouths about her liking Adonis..Which is a huge no-no. She is very strong, which helps her alot.

detailed history: Daylon was born to Karla Black-Wall and John Wall, but they died shortly after Daylon was born, so she never knew her mothers name or her fathers..All she had seen was pictures. When Daylon's parents died, she went to live with her uncle and cousins. Ever since she has been living with them, she has come to think they are her really family. Soon, Daylon got older, a little taller, and grew a full head of dark black curls and her skin darkend. She looked just like her mother and her father, which she has always been told so from family and friends. She's always wished that since she was told that, that she could have seen her mom and dad, and it upsets her when ever she thinks about it.

Daylon was always very good at making friends so it was never a challenge for her. Also, she's been very good in school since she first started in Kindergarten..She also had alot of friends then too. She has always been a huge rebel and will stand up for anything she beleives in with all of her heart and is so stubborn, that if you tell her she's wrong about something, she will do everything to make you see that she's right and your wrong, instead. Since Daylon was little, she and her older cousin Jacob Black has had a love/hate relationship with each other and it never really had been too good for either of them.

Soon, when she was still 13, after she moved from San Antonio to live with her uncle, cousin and her family, she became a pitch black wolf. The first time she'd phased, she was fighting a vampire, and a human ended up getting in the way. She ended up hurting the human, but after that, she ended up being friends with him, and found out that his name was Adonis. She at first only felt for him as a friend, or a sister, but then when she got older, she started loving him even more. Now, she loves him and hopes that he loves her too, and always looks for signs. She trys everyday not to let him see she loves him, but knows that he can see through it.

Now, Daylon is sixteen, and she still completely loves Adonis, and it gets worse for her everyday. She is a Junior at La Push high, and she plans not go to college. Instead she told everyone, including her uncle, that she will stay in La Push. She is soon to turn seventeen, and when she does, she said that she would get a job in Forks or Port Angeles. When Daylon said she wasn't go to college, it caused major problems, because her uncle wants her to further her education, but she wants to only be in the pack, and live among her people instead of a dorm room, as she puts it. Also, when she said she didn't want to got to college, this made her and Jacob to be on even edgier terms. Other than not wanting to go to college, she just wants to stay and be with Adonis.

fears: Storms, Sam, love, losing someone she loves
strengths: fighting, standing up for her self, being up beat when no one else can
weaknesses: Adonis when he's around her, staying strong, freaks out at the littlist things
likes: Music, shopping, reading, dancing, singing
dislikes: Guys that can't take hints, her cousin, idiots

facial appearance: Her face is thin, and she has natural pouty lips. Her eyes are a deep brown, almost black. Her eyes are close together and she has a small button nose.
clothing: She wears tank tops alot, and some times T-shirts with cut off blue jeans. You'll see her in either flip-flops, Converse, or even barefooted if she just doesn't feel like putting shoes on. She considers her style to be tomboyish.
build: Daylon is very thin, at only 120 pounds and she isn't exactly tall at only 5'3". She keeps her self at 120, so that its easier to run in wolf and human form.
marks/scars: She has a heart shaped birthmark on her right collar bone and a scar down her arm from a run in with Paul.
species appearance: Daylon shifts into a large pitch black timber wolf with brown streaks, and stands only slightly bigger than a regular wolf. Her eyes in wolf form are a pericing light green.

your name: Kris
age: Fifteen
how long have you been roleplaying?: Four years
how did you find us?: An ad on the Last Sunrise site
codeword:

roleplay sample: Cheyanne Breanna Carter, a nineteen year old blonde haired, blue eyed Freshman at the University, sat in her dorm room competely bored out of her mind. Her roommate was out for the day but even though invited to come along, Cheyanne stayed. She wished there was something to do besides sit there and stare at the wall but nothing was coming to her. Chey rememberd a boy she had met a few days ago. When this thought came to her another one surfaced. What would a boy like Bryce Mitchel be doing inside on a sunny day like this...The answer was "HE WOULDN'T!" Bryce would be playing football with his buddys or down on the beach putting suntan lotion on some girls back.

As Cheyanne sat there thinking, another thought surfaced. "What if he is inside...He shouldn't be to hard to find and I know this place like the back of my hand.." And with that she got up off of her bed, wrote quick note to her dorm partner, and went out the door. As Chey passed the door that led to the outside were the football feild was. As soon as she walked passed the door she saw him. She saw Bryce in all of his glory and smiled. "I knew he'd be here somewhere." She sighed and walked out to stand just far enough from the field to not be interfering with the guys's practice, but just close enough were Bryce could see her. Cheyanne's heart beat wildly as she watched the football god run.

She knew that she was stupid to feel this way. She was also really scared. Cheyanne had just gotten over one bad relationship in which she got beat and the guy left her. She was afraid any man that walked into her life would be just like that and that was something Chey wouldn't be able to handle. As Cheyanne stood there though, she couldn't help but feel the least bit attracted to Bryce. He was cute, blondish-browin headed, green eyed, and athletic. These were alot of the things that her Ex that beat her, Mason, never had or dreamed of having in his life. These things drew Cheyanne to Bryce like a magnant drew a paper clip to itsself. Cheyanne saw Bryce briefly look and her and she quickly looked down feeling ashamed and let her blonde curls fall in her face. Cheyanne said to her self ~Your so stupid! He looks at you and this is what you do....Hide your face like a little coward!~ The way she chewed her self out made her flinch and sighed. She thought she should talk to him after practice, but she didn't know how to do it...She had never really talked to a guy like this before. A thought occured to her, in which the thought was ~What if he doesn't like me...If I ask him to coffee or something he'll think I'm a total dork! Wait I am a dork what the hell am I talking about!~ She sighed again and wonderd if abonding hope would be a good idea...To her it seemed that it would be. She doubted she could ever get the courage to talk to him and honestly she doubted her ability to talk to him. Whenever Chey would get around guys, first there was the whole looking like a dork thing, then there was the fear that they were another Mason in disguise waiting for her to let her guard down so they could strike.

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