In a certain not very well-known city called Norwich, CT, two saints were born for the sole purpose of ridding their city of outlaws and demons, although they did not quite know it yet. However, after the murder of their parents, they realized where their true place was in the world. The role that God wanted them to take. A role that neither the priest, nor anyone would be brave enough to take up. A role sworn by their sisterhood under God to destroy all evil that passes their way. The role as the Blood Saints...<br/><br/>Their oath: Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth, and bloodshed for bloodshed<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Name: Eveline de Cruce<br/>Age:21<br/>race:human<br/>gender:Female<br/>appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070926/bionic_l.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>personality: Bitch(towards the bad guys) , humble in a way, laid back, logical(when she needs to be), defensive.<br/>bio/history: Eveline was born into a family of 4. Her mother, her father, and her twin sister (insert other player's name here). Never could she have guessed the future that awaited her family. When they turned 16 both their parents were slaughtered in front of them. The pair were always brought to church and taught of the ways of Christianity. Right after their parents death they went to church and saw a new light, a new way to be. They decided that such a horrendous thing would never happen to anyone, or to the two of them again. To lose one would be to lose them both.<br/>That very day they decided to rid the streets of the scum that covered the streets and destroyed innocent lives. Each had a half of a tattoo on their back. Together their backs would make a full tattoo in representation of the commitment they made. On top of that they have a matching tattoo going down their arm (one right, and one left) Eveline had the tattoo on her right arm with the end of the tattoo on her back.<br/>Others:<br/>likes: Metal,rock, killing (oddly enough), wine, pizza, ice cream,books, and GUNS OH YES GUNS. Innocent people, non corrupted, cops, and children.<br/>Dislikes: Everything else<br/>theme:<object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_kEZY52ePU"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/-_kEZY52ePU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">In a certain not very well-known city called Norwich, CT, two saints were born for the sole purpose of ridding their city of outlaws and demons, although they did not quite know it yet. However, after the murder of their parents, they realized where their true place was in the world. The role that God wanted them to take. A role that neither the priest, nor anyone would be brave enough to take up. A role sworn by their sisterhood under God to destroy all evil that passes their way. The role as the Blood Saints...<br/><br/>Their oath: Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth, and bloodshed for bloodshed</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>To be right or to be wrong does not matter in a world that is full of city slum. It is the charcoal line between the two that divides the city up between right and wrong- that determines who a person is. This line is what separates cops, and criminals but sometimes the line is very thin. So thin that the cops could be just as corrupt as the slum that wander the streets. Thus is justice really justice when people see high time criminals and murders getting away with a simple charge and never see any time in jail, or get put in jail, then bailed out the next day. <br/><br/>The people see no justice in their own justice system. What can the innocent people tell their children when everything seems such a thin line between right and wrong? Children slowly corrupting themselves because they think that the world is entirely against them. Is this how society should be? The wrong, the deceitful, and the evil always winning in a game that they should be down right losing in? <br/><br/>An answer to this is no. As simple as it is the word seems to be - it has yet to have crossed anyone's minds. At least not until one fateful night in the de Cruce family home. When a burglary gone wrong ends up killing two parents, and leaving two 16 year old twins stunned, and starring at their parent's bodies. It wasn't right then though that the two twins decided on how to handle the justice issue. Of course not. The two twin girls were only thinking of revenge, of their own selfish needs to make things right. This thought oddly enough would shape their future.<br/><br/>It was that night that the two girl's found it in them to do their first kill. This kill is what set the two girl's to do what they would forever try to do-to change the world by ridding it of all evil. A job that was meant for more than just two people. Yet no matter how impossible the job seemed these two girls would live, and die for it. In their own oath and pact to each other, and to god. Their sister hood pact.<br/><br/>The man that had intruded into their home and murdered their parents would have gotten most likely a misdemoner because of his status in the Russian mob. That certainty wouldn't be enough justice for these two girl's who had seen plenty of evil men get away evil things. They were sick of it, and to have crime at their own back door. That was their breaking point. The moment of truth for the two girls. A nightmare that would forever lay in their subconsciousness like a ghost.Here their tale will begin and will always be burned in their minds like a scar.<br/><br/><br/>There was a cold chill coming through the half open window of Evelineâ€™s room. She had a flashlight in one hand , and a book in the other. Reading was a deep dark passion of herâ€™s, and often she found herself staying up late. Even when school meant that she had to wake herself up at 4:30 am just to get ready. The salty smell from the ocean sifted through her window. It was a welcoming smell like her motherâ€™s cooking. If she had known maybe she could of changed things. But no one can change what is fate. <br/><br/>Her sisterâ€™s room was next to herâ€™s, and as much as her parents tried to separate the two it seemed almost impossible. They loved each otherâ€™s company as much as they loved their parents. But to double cross the pair -well that would be one mistake that you would never be able to take back. Eveline laid her book down on the desk next to her bed, and turned off the flashlight then place it on the same desk. No sooner had the light gone out did she hear a loud fumbling noise outside her door. In curiosity she got out of her bed while wearing a white see through night gown that fit her beautifully-showing off her curves as if they were something to be proud of. She was no saint and she knew that was nothing to be proud of. <br/><br/>She tip toed quietly to the door then gently turned the door knob to crack it to see what was going on. She could hear the footsteps of Midnight as midnight entered through the side door that connected their room. She hardly noticed when (insert other player here) slid next to her to see what would be the most horrid scene in their lives. <br/><br/>A man with a black hoodie stood in front of their door holding an ak-47. She heard her father scream "Get out of my home Now." Then just like that there was a clicking sound from the man pulling the trigger on his gun. Automatically the bullet went right for their fatherâ€™s head. Blood splattered against the wall behind him. Then he fell. The sound of the impact was forever seared in Evelineâ€™s head like a scar. Then to make matterâ€™s worse their mother walked out into the hallway, and just like that the bullet flew into her heart. Blood dripped down their motherâ€™s stomach. Eveline wanted so much to scream, but she felt her body freeze. (insert other player here) creaked the door open a vicious look in her eyes. What was in her hands was even worse. (insert other player here) had a lamp. "Wait before you do that.." Eveline turned and scanned the dark room. Till she found her knife that she used to pry her window open to leave at night. Then she turned and caught up with (insert other player here) . "He knows were here." <br/><br/>Just like(insert other chara here) opened the door and they both whacked the man unconscious. But that wasnâ€™t enough they wanted the man to feel what pain he inflicted on them. They continued to hit the man with two blunt objects they had. Coincidentally they struck at the same time, every time they hit him. Blood covered their hands, and covered the walls. The manâ€™s screams were muffled by Evelineâ€™s hands. They continued as if nothing in the world meant more. Evelineâ€™s blue eyes were dark and full of hatred. All she wanted was for this man to suffer just as he made her parentsâ€™ suffer. </span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Now.....</span><br/><br/>Eveline sat in the back of a church with her sister next to her. She held her right hand to the cross that was chained to a silver necklace wrapped around her creamy skin. The mourning after their first kill was the day the one could say (insert other player here) , and her had an epiphany in a Christian church. They realized that there are things in the world that you just canâ€™t change without taking action. In fact the two of them felt the innocent blood of others will never be shed again if they could help it. Under god they would hunt the dark evils of the city with their own two hands. Putting justice in the hands of themselves. An oath had bad made of sister hood that very mourning 6 years ago. Their oath was : Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth, and bloodshed for bloodshed. Those that do bad or evil shall be punished in the hands of the blood saints. This was the oath of their sister hood.<br/><br/>The church was crowded as usual: people pushed together on every bench. Yet, not one of them stood up when they were told. Half the people were asleep, and the other half were staring into space. The pope stood in back of the alter wearing a long white robe enlaced with gold. His tall hat seemed to give him power. There was a bronze statue behind him of god hanging on the cross. The window pane was decorated with scenes from the bible such as an image of eve eating the apple from the tree in the garden, and other very valuable scenes.<br/><br/>"Now, we must all fear evil men. But, there is another kind of evil which we must all fear most â€¦ and that is the indifference of good people. I see evil in the eyes of the beholder but what I fear most in this world is not itâ€™s evil, but the good that can come forth from such evil. God is divine and in his nameâ€¦there no such thing as neutral. As eve had ate that apple shall the good corrupt the holy, and the divine. There is nothing more cruel than evil. But to be just, right, and fair is even more cruel to those that are only partially evil." The pope was shaking now. As he knew that the twins were the oneâ€™s to seal his fate. He was no saint. At least in the way of god. He was as one would say a double crosser. He raped little boys , and still managed to stay a pope simply because he kept it hidden. He knew deep in down in his heart that someone had found out. Someone had ratted to these two girlâ€™s who were neither cops, nor hired assassins. They did what they did for purely good reason. There was no more running. There was no more escape. It was as if he was seeing his death in front of his eyes.<br/><br/>"Sister." Eveline whispered knowing that the both of them had their eyes shut in their own prayer. This was not a pope that you listened to. This was one that was so corrupt that he should not be able to still preach. It was midnight, and her that were going to silence this corrupted voice. "We wait till he ends his speech and these innocent people do what they have to do, and leave before we give him what he deserves." She kept her head down , and her eyes closed but moved her hand away from her necklace and to slipping them inside her Jean pockets. Her silencer was hidden inside her black hoodie that seemed to also hold her pistol in it. She would of brought a long range weapon that is if it would of been needed.<br/><br/>A tattoo of a cross with a rose entwined around it could be seen on her right arm. The wordâ€™s<span style="font-style: italic">"It is love and hate that lead me forward closer to god."</span>