Tue, 03 Apr 2007 16:12:09 GMT

I might as well add my character app:

Character Info
Name: Darla
Personality (just a few lines is fine, although we love detail):
Darla.
The master's very favourite girl, and much more than that. Sire of Angelus, but above all; special in her own way. When becoming a vampire, Darla became the very essence of all those bad things she used to be as a human. Enjoying the forbidden fruits of life, she's in it for the game and the pleasure, doing what pleases her the most and always looking at her own benefit. Though Angelus used to be a soft spot in her eyes, she resents the soul he now inhabits and is still somewhat annoyed that her dear boy got a future different from what she had imagined. Of course the whole deal with him killing her back in Sunnydale didn't exactly make her think better of him, but maybe she somehow did forgive him when brought back by Wolfram and Hart as a human. Then, of course, that chatty little granddaughter Drusilla stepped into the game and now Darla's back in action as the self she always wanted to be. Darla never regretted what she did, even as a human, and it's obvious that she loves being the demon that she is.

(I guess that it'd be best to set Darla's time as the time when she's left LA, though perhaps leaving the whole vampire goes pregnant deal out? *grins*)
Which side is he or she on?: I'd say it's uncertain, of course she's prone to support Willow and the Big Bads, but above all she see to her own benefits and do as she wishes.
RP Sample: (This can be short. We just want to make sure you have a feel for the character. Two paragraphs is fine.

*They reeked of happiness, not that she really minded; the young couple danced so beautifully, and it was intriguing to watch them as their eyes twinkled as if battling the stars above. Intriguing, not because of what they did or what they felt, but because of the knowledge of what she could make the two lovebirds feel with just a quick change of appearance. The young woman smelled of alcohol and quite possibly drugs, and the man wasn't exactly sober either, so it was clear that they probably wouldn't provide any resistance at all, which, of course, could end up as a quite boring story.

She was, however, seemingly hungry. Her head cocked aside as she watched the couple as they stopped dancing and went outside; giggling softly as if they were playing a secret game only they understood. Darla waited a couple of minutes and then put her slender body in motion, this evening dressed in a short, red dress which matched perfectly well with her blonde hair. She slid outside, following the scent of the two lovebirds. Her lips curled ever so slightly when she heard the voices of her victims, and she decided that she might as well join them in their love scene. Without hesitation she walked up to them, falling into their slow pace. They didn't notice her at first, but then the woman suddenly laid eyes on her and went all stiff. The young man followed his lover's gaze and was met by a sweet, sweet smile.* C-can we help you? *the man asked, confused as he pulled his lover nearer. Darla just smiled and tilted her head.* Oh, I’m quite sure you can, honey... *she said with a soft, amused voice and revealed her true self. Suddenly the couple didn’t look that happy anymore. They were still beautiful though, now that their young faces were shaped with nothing but fear.*

Tue, 03 Apr 2007 15:49:55 GMT

This journal will contain my entries written with Darla in the_shadowlands, feel free to enjoy!

darla_again