Post by parker on Nov 28, 2008 20:34:49 GMT -5
About You
Name: Chey
Age: Old enough
RP experience: Two, three years. Something like that.
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}: Ugh. Must I?
She was well aware that he was merely joking with her, no creature in their right mind would willingly give up the chance to get out of such a wretched place, especially not the male before her. He seemed eager to leave though he did not voice it nor show any real signs, but it was still rather obvious in Artemis' eyes. Her gaze shifted over to where he had been pointing, letting out a full-hearted laugh. "Ah yes, but it might end up keeping me at bay as well, and we wouldn't want that, now would we?" she smiled, extremely amused at this point. Though her eyes traveled to the next one he was pointing to, and something about him made a shiver run down her spine. She still pretended to give a thoughtful look, as if she was actually considering buying him, but in reality she already knew who she wanted to buy, and it was definitely not some one eyed creature that she was not completely sure what he was.
"Make a grown man cry you say? Well, he sounds rather vicious, and I have younger siblings...I wouldn't want him scaring them, especially not the youngest, he's only five years old and tends to be very shy around others. I want someone who can get along with him, maybe someone he can look up to?" Someone that wasn't her father or her elder brother Apollo, she added mentally. Ares was not as bad, but he was a brat, then again so was Athena. Artemis personally believed they should have been named 'Bonny and Clid' with all the stunts they pulled. Troublemakers to the end, those two, though she could never stay mad at them and found it rather humorous to watch the way her fathers face contorted into that of pure irritation as they ran circles around him, literally.
She let herself give a brief glance to the ogre like man, inwardly flinching at his appearance, though she scolded herself for doing so--Art knew she should not judge a book by it's cover, but that's how she was raised to judge people, and old habits die hard, as they say. "I need someone reliable, not a teddy bear," she replied, smiling the whole time as her eyes finally danced back to the Halfling, seemingly examining him.
His description of himself made Artemis release a light giggle mixed with a purr. Suddenly though, she looked around expectantly, then back at him, mock curiosity shining in her large ember eyes. "Where is this beast you speak of? I would like to meet him," she commented, though only teasingly. She obviously was not daft, but this little game they were playing was somewhat fun anyway. His reply might be interesting, or perhaps he would not reply at all? Either way she had made up her mind--he was the one she wanted, he seemed to fit just about everything, loyal, humorous, seemingly strong, and the most important part of it all was that she could actually get along with him, which was a rare thing to find...a male she got along with that is. Most were merely interested in her looks, as well as her money, which was quite disappointing in her own opinion. None ever spent the time to get to know her, but she truly hoped this one would.
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Your Character
Name: Madeline Parker Thompson
Age: 18
Birthday: August, 21
Gender: Female
Grade: Senior
Place of Birth: Ireland
Parents: Katie McAllister(mother), William Thompson (real father, whereabouts unknown), Daniel McAllister (step-father)
Siblings: N/A
Other: N/A
Appearance: She is short, eerily short actually. Standing at a mere 4’11 inches she is not exactly the most intimating person in the world. Her hair is golden blonde and curly, it falls around her face and to her mid-back, sprawling out everywhere. Her eyes are bright crystals blue that shine defiantly. Her figure is slender and frail looking, but she can hold her own, though in reality she is actually very fragile, in both body and mind.
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Likes:
[x] Sweets
[x] Her middle name
[x] Her mother
[x] Respectable men
Dislikes:
[x] Her first name (she goes by Parker instead)
[x] Her real father/sperm donor (mostly anyway)
[x] Her stepfather
[x] Weak willed people
[x] Most males (she’s a very self-empowered girl, therefore is easily offended by the simplest of gestures from men)
Talents: Well, she’s good at arguing, but that’s about it. Her temper usually limits her abilities.
Strengths: She is very independent and does not need to lean on anyone, if anything people lean on her. She is strong willed and never gives up or backs down.
Weaknesses: Her temper, not to mention she is very stubborn. Parker is determined to prove her worth the male species, mainly because she was treated rather lowly by most of the males in her life.
Power(s): She can teleport both herself and other people, but she does not have complete control over this power, also the more people she tries to teleport with her, the harder it is, and usually she cannot go very far opposed to when she is by herself. Her hearing is eerily sharp; in fact she can hear someone’s heart beating from across the room. Also, Parker heals almost instantly, virtually any wound can be fixed, though she may seem indestructible, this is not true, she has weaknesses, and is more fragile than most think. Finally, she can shift into a pure black wolf with bright blue eyes.
Life goals/Ambitions: To become successful and prove her worth.
Other{fav/worst memories, habits, fears, regrets, etc.}:
Favorite memory;; her favorite memory was when she was six, though she will never admit it. She and her father were playing a game of catch. Nothing more, nothing less. Just catch. For some reason that memory comforts her. As much as she wants to hate him, a very small part of her still loves him.
Worst memory;; Her worst memory was the day her father left. He disappeared without a word, and Parker felt her heart shatter into a million pieces. She has turned colder and colder with each passing year.
Habits;; She moves around a lot when she is nervous. She constantly is doing something. Playing with her hair, chewing on her lip, anything to keep her occupied.
Fears;; She fears being left again, which is another reason she pushes people away, especially boys.
Regrets;; Madeline regrets many things, so many things it would take to long to list them all. But despite regretting them is almost happy they happened, since if they did not she would not be the person she is today.
History:
Long story short, her mother married a man, whom she had a child with, Madeline. He left when she was around seven, and she still resents him for it. Her mother did not remarry until she was ten years old, and to put it nicely that man was a prick. He treats both her, and her mother, rather poorly. Unfortunately Parker’s mother is so desperate for love she is blinded and does not seen what is really going on. Because of the string of unreliable males in her life, she is quite wary around them and often believes they are pigs. Madeline’s special talents came from her father mostly, though her healing came from her mother. Her stepfather, Daniel, was more than happy to send her away to boarding school, wanting nothing to do with the fiery Irish girl.
Did you read the rules? Snapple
Name: Chey
Age: Old enough
RP experience: Two, three years. Something like that.
RP sample{at least 5 sentences}: Ugh. Must I?
She was well aware that he was merely joking with her, no creature in their right mind would willingly give up the chance to get out of such a wretched place, especially not the male before her. He seemed eager to leave though he did not voice it nor show any real signs, but it was still rather obvious in Artemis' eyes. Her gaze shifted over to where he had been pointing, letting out a full-hearted laugh. "Ah yes, but it might end up keeping me at bay as well, and we wouldn't want that, now would we?" she smiled, extremely amused at this point. Though her eyes traveled to the next one he was pointing to, and something about him made a shiver run down her spine. She still pretended to give a thoughtful look, as if she was actually considering buying him, but in reality she already knew who she wanted to buy, and it was definitely not some one eyed creature that she was not completely sure what he was.
"Make a grown man cry you say? Well, he sounds rather vicious, and I have younger siblings...I wouldn't want him scaring them, especially not the youngest, he's only five years old and tends to be very shy around others. I want someone who can get along with him, maybe someone he can look up to?" Someone that wasn't her father or her elder brother Apollo, she added mentally. Ares was not as bad, but he was a brat, then again so was Athena. Artemis personally believed they should have been named 'Bonny and Clid' with all the stunts they pulled. Troublemakers to the end, those two, though she could never stay mad at them and found it rather humorous to watch the way her fathers face contorted into that of pure irritation as they ran circles around him, literally.
She let herself give a brief glance to the ogre like man, inwardly flinching at his appearance, though she scolded herself for doing so--Art knew she should not judge a book by it's cover, but that's how she was raised to judge people, and old habits die hard, as they say. "I need someone reliable, not a teddy bear," she replied, smiling the whole time as her eyes finally danced back to the Halfling, seemingly examining him.
His description of himself made Artemis release a light giggle mixed with a purr. Suddenly though, she looked around expectantly, then back at him, mock curiosity shining in her large ember eyes. "Where is this beast you speak of? I would like to meet him," she commented, though only teasingly. She obviously was not daft, but this little game they were playing was somewhat fun anyway. His reply might be interesting, or perhaps he would not reply at all? Either way she had made up her mind--he was the one she wanted, he seemed to fit just about everything, loyal, humorous, seemingly strong, and the most important part of it all was that she could actually get along with him, which was a rare thing to find...a male she got along with that is. Most were merely interested in her looks, as well as her money, which was quite disappointing in her own opinion. None ever spent the time to get to know her, but she truly hoped this one would.
Do you need help with getting started? No thanks!
Your Character
Name: Madeline Parker Thompson
Age: 18
Birthday: August, 21
Gender: Female
Grade: Senior
Place of Birth: Ireland
Parents: Katie McAllister(mother), William Thompson (real father, whereabouts unknown), Daniel McAllister (step-father)
Siblings: N/A
Other: N/A
Appearance: She is short, eerily short actually. Standing at a mere 4’11 inches she is not exactly the most intimating person in the world. Her hair is golden blonde and curly, it falls around her face and to her mid-back, sprawling out everywhere. Her eyes are bright crystals blue that shine defiantly. Her figure is slender and frail looking, but she can hold her own, though in reality she is actually very fragile, in both body and mind.
{Celeb}Picture:
Click
Likes:
[x] Sweets
[x] Her middle name
[x] Her mother
[x] Respectable men
Dislikes:
[x] Her first name (she goes by Parker instead)
[x] Her real father/sperm donor (mostly anyway)
[x] Her stepfather
[x] Weak willed people
[x] Most males (she’s a very self-empowered girl, therefore is easily offended by the simplest of gestures from men)
Talents: Well, she’s good at arguing, but that’s about it. Her temper usually limits her abilities.
Strengths: She is very independent and does not need to lean on anyone, if anything people lean on her. She is strong willed and never gives up or backs down.
Weaknesses: Her temper, not to mention she is very stubborn. Parker is determined to prove her worth the male species, mainly because she was treated rather lowly by most of the males in her life.
Power(s): She can teleport both herself and other people, but she does not have complete control over this power, also the more people she tries to teleport with her, the harder it is, and usually she cannot go very far opposed to when she is by herself. Her hearing is eerily sharp; in fact she can hear someone’s heart beating from across the room. Also, Parker heals almost instantly, virtually any wound can be fixed, though she may seem indestructible, this is not true, she has weaknesses, and is more fragile than most think. Finally, she can shift into a pure black wolf with bright blue eyes.
Life goals/Ambitions: To become successful and prove her worth.
Other{fav/worst memories, habits, fears, regrets, etc.}:
Favorite memory;; her favorite memory was when she was six, though she will never admit it. She and her father were playing a game of catch. Nothing more, nothing less. Just catch. For some reason that memory comforts her. As much as she wants to hate him, a very small part of her still loves him.
Worst memory;; Her worst memory was the day her father left. He disappeared without a word, and Parker felt her heart shatter into a million pieces. She has turned colder and colder with each passing year.
Habits;; She moves around a lot when she is nervous. She constantly is doing something. Playing with her hair, chewing on her lip, anything to keep her occupied.
Fears;; She fears being left again, which is another reason she pushes people away, especially boys.
Regrets;; Madeline regrets many things, so many things it would take to long to list them all. But despite regretting them is almost happy they happened, since if they did not she would not be the person she is today.
History:
Long story short, her mother married a man, whom she had a child with, Madeline. He left when she was around seven, and she still resents him for it. Her mother did not remarry until she was ten years old, and to put it nicely that man was a prick. He treats both her, and her mother, rather poorly. Unfortunately Parker’s mother is so desperate for love she is blinded and does not seen what is really going on. Because of the string of unreliable males in her life, she is quite wary around them and often believes they are pigs. Madeline’s special talents came from her father mostly, though her healing came from her mother. Her stepfather, Daniel, was more than happy to send her away to boarding school, wanting nothing to do with the fiery Irish girl.
Did you read the rules? Snapple
