...woe...
Story Or Series Title: The dark side! (Exclamation mark included, seriously. Like I said - woe...)
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author's Name: VegetaLover123
Full Name (plus titles if any): Raven
Full Species(es): Witch...er...human?
Hair Color (include adjectives): Blonde with dark blue streaks. I do so hope those streaks aren't natural.
Eye Color (include adjectives): Grey.
Unusual Markings/Colorations: PARTLY BLUE HAIR.
Special Possessions (if any): She gets a vampire bite!
Annoying Origin: 85 years ago, when she was 10 (she's old, but guess what? She looks 25!), her parents were brutally murdered by fungus demons and now she's been all angsty and depressed and vengeful for decades.
Annoying Connections To Canon Characters: I think she's going to fall madly in love with Spike. Especially since the author felt it neccesary to include pointless and un-witty dialogue between said author and Spike in the Prologue, and since the Author's Note reads Drusilla doesn't exist in my story! Sorry! R/R!
Annoying Special Abilities: The ability to freeze time, and the ability to move things with her mind. As if her mind is anything of substance.
Other Annoying Traits: Talks to herself.
Please include a small sample of the worst of this story: Raven only used her powers when her friends were in need. Raven was five foot nine, she had blonde hair with dark blue streaks, her eyes are grey, and she is 95 years old. She may be old, but she only looks 25.
Raven was very depressed; ever since she witnessed her parents' death.
-= Flash back =-
"Mother, Father! Where are you?" young ten year old Raven asked. "Honey run!" Raven's mother said. "Mother! I will not leave you!" Raven said. "Raven! Listen to you mother and go!" Raven's father yelled. Raven nodded as tears began to stream down her face. Raven ran into the closet, and stayed there until her parents told her to come. Raven heard two bone-crushing screams. She opened the closet door a little bit to see two fungus demons killing her mother and father. Raven quickly hid back into the closet, and clutched her fists. Blood began to stream from both her hands
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Author's Name: VegetaLover123
Full Name (plus titles if any): Raven
Full Species(es): Witch...er...human?
Hair Color (include adjectives): Blonde with dark blue streaks. I do so hope those streaks aren't natural.
Eye Color (include adjectives): Grey.
Unusual Markings/Colorations: PARTLY BLUE HAIR.
Special Possessions (if any): She gets a vampire bite!
Annoying Origin: 85 years ago, when she was 10 (she's old, but guess what? She looks 25!), her parents were brutally murdered by fungus demons and now she's been all angsty and depressed and vengeful for decades.
Annoying Connections To Canon Characters: I think she's going to fall madly in love with Spike. Especially since the author felt it neccesary to include pointless and un-witty dialogue between said author and Spike in the Prologue, and since the Author's Note reads Drusilla doesn't exist in my story! Sorry! R/R!
Annoying Special Abilities: The ability to freeze time, and the ability to move things with her mind. As if her mind is anything of substance.
Other Annoying Traits: Talks to herself.
Please include a small sample of the worst of this story: Raven only used her powers when her friends were in need. Raven was five foot nine, she had blonde hair with dark blue streaks, her eyes are grey, and she is 95 years old. She may be old, but she only looks 25.
Raven was very depressed; ever since she witnessed her parents' death.
-= Flash back =-
"Mother, Father! Where are you?" young ten year old Raven asked. "Honey run!" Raven's mother said. "Mother! I will not leave you!" Raven said. "Raven! Listen to you mother and go!" Raven's father yelled. Raven nodded as tears began to stream down her face. Raven ran into the closet, and stayed there until her parents told her to come. Raven heard two bone-crushing screams. She opened the closet door a little bit to see two fungus demons killing her mother and father. Raven quickly hid back into the closet, and clutched her fists. Blood began to stream from both her hands