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Full Name: Isabella (Bella) Marie Swan Cullen Date of Birth: September 13, 1987 Date of Transformation: September 11, 2006, at age 18 Source of Transformation: Edward Cullen Place of Origin: Forks, Washington Hair Color: Dark Brown, Reddish tint in sunlight Eye Color: Chocolate Brown (human); Red/Burgundy (newborn); Butterscotch-Gold/Black (mature vampire) Physical Des-cription:  Bella`s dark brown hair is long, thick, and straight.
She has a wide forehead with a bit of a widow`s peak, and a feminine narrow jawline. Her eyes are large, her cheekbones prominent, her nose thin. Her lips are full, but a bit out of proportion with her slim jawline. Her eyebrows are darker than her hair, and straighter than they are arched. She is slendar, but not muscular. She is beautiful, with a quiet glow, but she did not realize it herself, as others did. As a human, Bella was very fair-skinned, with chocolate brown eyes. As a vampire, she is even paler, and her eyes are bright red, which later change to butterscotch-gold/black as her human blood leaves her system. Bella`s features, as well as the beauty that she already had, were heightened and perfected by her transformation. 
Special Abilities: Her mind is impenetrable; no one (human, nor vampire) can access her mind unless she allows it. She can shield herself, as well as others, from all types of psychic attacks, or push the shield away from herself altogether. Education/Occupation: She is a graduate of Forks High School, and later goes on to attend the University of Alaska as a vampire. Hobbies: Bella enjoys reading a great deal, especially the classics, and listening to music. 
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Full Name: Edward Anthony Mason Cullen Date of Birth: June 20, 1901 Date of Transformation: 1918, at age 17 Source of Transformation: Carlisle Cullen Place of Origin: Chicago, Illinois Hair Color: Bronze Eye Color: Green (human); gold/black (vampire) Height: 6`2" Physical Des-cription: Edward is very beautiful. He is thin, but muscular. He has ruffled bronze hair. His eyebrows are thick, and darker than his hair. His eyes are large, framed with black lashes. His nose is very angular, and his jawline is perfectly straight. He has a pointed chin, and full lips. 
 "He helped me up onto his back, and he took off running. It was so very quiet and dark as he ran through the forest, his breathing slow and even - dark enough that the trees flying past us were nearly invisible, and only the rush of damp air in my face truly gave away our speed." ~Bella, New Moon
"And then his fingers flowed swiftly across the ivory, and the room was filled with a composition so complex, so beautiful, so unbearably sweet. It was impossible to believe only one set of hands were playing." ~Bella, Twilight 
"Edward in the sunlight was shocking. His skin literally sparkled, like thousands of tiny diamonds were embedded in the surface. He lay perfectly still in the grass. His shirt open over his sculpted, incandescent chest, his scintillating arms bare. His glistening, pale lavender lids were shut. A perfect statue, carved in some unknown stone, smooth like marble, glittering like crystals." ~Bella, Twilight 
"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb." ~Edward, Twilight 
"He pulled my face to his with a sudden fierceness, a low moan in his throat. The sound sent an electric current through my body. I heard the fabric tearing under our hands, and I was glad that my clothes, at least, were already destroyed. It was too late for his. It felt almost rude to ignore the pretty white bed, but we just weren`t going to make it that far." ~Bella, Breaking Dawn For as long as we both shall live . . . 
"Look after my heart, I`ve left it with you," ~Edward, Twilight 
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Full Name: Jacob (Jake) Black Date of Birth: October 14, 1990 Quileute Status: Werewolf Alpha Werewolf Gene Source: Black and Ateara lines Human Hair Color: Black Wolf Coat Color: Rusty reddish-brown Eye Color: Black-Dark Brown Height: 5`10" at age 15; 6`7" after transformation Physical Des-cription: Jacob is beautiful. He has a warm open smile, very full lips, and white teeth that contrast from his russet colored skin. He has high cheekbones, taken from his Quileute heritage. He has very dark brown eyes, almost black, but is contradicted by his friendly, open personality. His eyebrows are thick, and the same color black as his hair. When Jacob first met Bella, he looked older than he was tall for his age, although he had a hint of childish roundness to his chin. He had a lanky build and wore his long, glossy black hair back in a sleek ponytail. As he got closer to transforming, he went through a series of growth spurts. By the time he phased for the first time, he had reached 6`7" in height and had achieved his current imposing muscular build. He cut his hair short after his transformation, but soon started letting it grow again. 
Just then my air choked off. Jacob picked me up in a bear hug and swung me around in a circle. "Wow, it`s so good to see you here!" "Can`t breathe," I gasped He laughed and put me down. "Welcome back, Bella," And the way he said the words made it sound like Welcome Home. ~Jacob and Bella, Eclipse 
"Here`s to responsibility," he toasted. "Twice a week." "And recklessness every day in between." I emphasized. He grinned and touched his can to mine. ~Jacob & Bella, New Moon "Life sucks, and then you die. Yeah, I should be so lucky." ~Jacob Black, Breaking Dawn 
"With a wild gasp, he brought his mouth back to mine, his fingers clutching frantically against the skin at my waist. The jolt of anger unbalanced my tenuous hold on self-control; his unexpected, ecstatic response overthrew it entirely. If there had been only triumph, I might have been able to resist him. But the sudden defenselessness of his sudden joy cracked my determination, disabled it. My brain disconnected from my body, and I was kissing him back. 
"His fur was longer than the others, shaggy in comparison. He was almost as tall as Sam, and the second largest in the group. The enormous russet-colored wolf seemed to feel my gaze, and he looked up me with familiar black eyes." "It was strange. Even though he was in this bizarre form, this felt more like the way Jake and I used to be - the easy, effortless friendship that was as natural as breathing in and out - than the last few times with Jacob when he was human. Odd that I should find that again here, when I`d thought this wolf thing was the cause of its loss." ~Bella, Eclipse "This was wrong. And it wasn`t just because killing Bella was like killing me, like suicide." ~Jacob, Breaking Dawn 
Jacob pulled me back a little bit and straightened up. He left one hand on the small of my back and grabbed my right hand with the other. He cradled our hands to his chest; I could feel his heartbeat under my palm, and I guessed that he hadn`t placed it there accidentally. We moved, out of tempo with the music, but to the rhythm of his heart.
"But I`ll see you this way in my head. Pink cheeks. Heartbeat. Two left feet. All of that." I deliberately stepped on his foot as hard as I could. He smiled. "That`s my girl," ~Jacob and Bella 
"You`d think I`d be used to telling you goodbye by now," He murmured.
I tried to swallow the lump in my throat, but I couldn`t force it down. Jacob looked at me and frowned. He wiped his fingers across my cheek, catching the tears there. "You`re not the supposed to be the one crying, Bella," "Everyone cries at weddings," I said thickly. "This is what you want, right?" "Right," "Then smile," I tried. He laughed at my grimace. ~Jacob and Bella, Breaking Dawn 
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