Post by Resoan on Dec 8, 2007 23:12:21 GMT -5
Personal
Name: Alli
Age (If wanted): 17
How you found us: From Static Impulse
Experience (How long you've been roleplaying for): Since about March or April
Other (Tell us about yourself, a bit... yeah): Well, I love to read and I write stories/fanfictions. I am very sarcastic...and uhhh, I like to Roleplay ;P “Memories all alone in the moonlight.”
Character Basis
Name: Hana
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Birthday: February 6
Race: Human
Power (If Rebmevon ONLY): N/A
Government, Rebel, or Oblivious: Pretty Oblivious
Sexual Preference: Bi
Physical Description
Hair color: Red
Eye color: grey
Skin color: freckled, pale skin
Shape of face: almond shaped
Height: 5'7
Weight30
Form (Slim, curvy, etc.): slim and somewhat curvy
Other: She has red hair that reaches her shoulders, and the tips are slightly darker than her normal red. She wears her hair down at home, but ties it into a ponytail for work.
Personality
Attitude: She is just trying to get by. She's more on the destitute side of life, and she's working two jobs just to keep her apartment. She is somewhat cynical towards life, and can be harsh if someone annoys her. She doesn’t like to be wrong, and usually clams up when someone proves her wrong. She lives with her younger sister who is constantly sick, and cares for her deeply.
Likes: Rock music, candlelight, moonlight, rain in the summer, and being around nature.
Dislikes: Stupidity, people who can’t take a hint, snow, and opening up to people
Good at: cooking and ordering people around
Bad at: Dancing and drawing pictures
Hobbies: Doesn’t have time…but does enjoy being alone to write in a small journal
Habits: Bites her nails when she’s nervous, and tends to blow up when people tell her to calm down.
Other
Past: Hana lived with her mother and sister ever since her father left them when Hana was seven. Her mother was very meek and easy to talk to, and struggled to provide for her daughters. After Hana turned fifteen, she helped her mother pay bills and got a job at a local store. Almost three years later, Hana’s mother caught a disease from the hospital she worked at, and eventually died by its effects. Hana then took her sister to an apartment and they have been living at the same place ever since. Her sister is sick constantly, having been born with a very weak immune system.
Other: Hana loves her sister dearly, and would love to get out of her disgusting apartment and obtain better treatment for her sister. Working at a restaurant, Hana hears rumors about ‘aliens’ and other things she thinks are nonsense.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Melancholy clouds drifted listlessly across the sky, promising a rainstorm later that day; the wind blew, rustling the few leaves that still remained on the ground from autumn. The weather outside was far chillier now, a typical day reaching only to forty degrees.
“I’m so glad I’m here talking to you again, mother,” Hana said, smiling. “It seems like you’re so far away….,” Hana’s voice drifted off slowly, Hana turning her head as the wind began to blow. She shivered, pulling her trench coat more tightly around her as she began to speak again, “I’ve missed you terribly, mother. Why don’t you ever speak to me?” Hana chuckled quietly under her breath.
Hana’s mother had now been dead for over three years. Hana sat in the cemetery where her mother was buried, seemingly talking to her. Most people believed her insane when they passed to see the graves of deceased relatives, but she was very much aware that her mother was long since dead and could no longer converse with her as a normal human being. Hana knew people who would visit the graves of their relatives and talk to them as though they were living…it was only fitting. She found a sense of comfort, talking to her mother. It oftentimes made her forget her troubles and all her responsibilities that still waited for her in that rundown apartment she lived in.
Hana sighed, pushing herself off the ground and into the cold air. “Goodbye, mother,” Hana whispered, turning and walking away. Several minutes later, Hana arrived back home, her sister asleep and still pale from her sickness. Hana walked into her sister’s room, the light from the window peeking through the closed curtains and landing on her little sister’s face at odd angles. She pulled a strand of her sister’s pale blonde hair from her face, smiling serenely as it just fell back into place. Sighing happily, Hana returned to the dank living room that needed cleaning. If I weren’t so lazy, I would clean this place, Hana thought with a small grin on her face. She then moved to the kitchen, preparing for dinner and for when her little sister would wake up and ask timidly for something to eat.
Name: Alli
Age (If wanted): 17
How you found us: From Static Impulse
Experience (How long you've been roleplaying for): Since about March or April
Other (Tell us about yourself, a bit... yeah): Well, I love to read and I write stories/fanfictions. I am very sarcastic...and uhhh, I like to Roleplay ;P “Memories all alone in the moonlight.”
Character Basis
Name: Hana
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Birthday: February 6
Race: Human
Power (If Rebmevon ONLY): N/A
Government, Rebel, or Oblivious: Pretty Oblivious
Sexual Preference: Bi
Physical Description
Hair color: Red
Eye color: grey
Skin color: freckled, pale skin
Shape of face: almond shaped
Height: 5'7
Weight30
Form (Slim, curvy, etc.): slim and somewhat curvy
Other: She has red hair that reaches her shoulders, and the tips are slightly darker than her normal red. She wears her hair down at home, but ties it into a ponytail for work.
Personality
Attitude: She is just trying to get by. She's more on the destitute side of life, and she's working two jobs just to keep her apartment. She is somewhat cynical towards life, and can be harsh if someone annoys her. She doesn’t like to be wrong, and usually clams up when someone proves her wrong. She lives with her younger sister who is constantly sick, and cares for her deeply.
Likes: Rock music, candlelight, moonlight, rain in the summer, and being around nature.
Dislikes: Stupidity, people who can’t take a hint, snow, and opening up to people
Good at: cooking and ordering people around
Bad at: Dancing and drawing pictures
Hobbies: Doesn’t have time…but does enjoy being alone to write in a small journal
Habits: Bites her nails when she’s nervous, and tends to blow up when people tell her to calm down.
Other
Past: Hana lived with her mother and sister ever since her father left them when Hana was seven. Her mother was very meek and easy to talk to, and struggled to provide for her daughters. After Hana turned fifteen, she helped her mother pay bills and got a job at a local store. Almost three years later, Hana’s mother caught a disease from the hospital she worked at, and eventually died by its effects. Hana then took her sister to an apartment and they have been living at the same place ever since. Her sister is sick constantly, having been born with a very weak immune system.
Other: Hana loves her sister dearly, and would love to get out of her disgusting apartment and obtain better treatment for her sister. Working at a restaurant, Hana hears rumors about ‘aliens’ and other things she thinks are nonsense.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Melancholy clouds drifted listlessly across the sky, promising a rainstorm later that day; the wind blew, rustling the few leaves that still remained on the ground from autumn. The weather outside was far chillier now, a typical day reaching only to forty degrees.
“I’m so glad I’m here talking to you again, mother,” Hana said, smiling. “It seems like you’re so far away….,” Hana’s voice drifted off slowly, Hana turning her head as the wind began to blow. She shivered, pulling her trench coat more tightly around her as she began to speak again, “I’ve missed you terribly, mother. Why don’t you ever speak to me?” Hana chuckled quietly under her breath.
Hana’s mother had now been dead for over three years. Hana sat in the cemetery where her mother was buried, seemingly talking to her. Most people believed her insane when they passed to see the graves of deceased relatives, but she was very much aware that her mother was long since dead and could no longer converse with her as a normal human being. Hana knew people who would visit the graves of their relatives and talk to them as though they were living…it was only fitting. She found a sense of comfort, talking to her mother. It oftentimes made her forget her troubles and all her responsibilities that still waited for her in that rundown apartment she lived in.
Hana sighed, pushing herself off the ground and into the cold air. “Goodbye, mother,” Hana whispered, turning and walking away. Several minutes later, Hana arrived back home, her sister asleep and still pale from her sickness. Hana walked into her sister’s room, the light from the window peeking through the closed curtains and landing on her little sister’s face at odd angles. She pulled a strand of her sister’s pale blonde hair from her face, smiling serenely as it just fell back into place. Sighing happily, Hana returned to the dank living room that needed cleaning. If I weren’t so lazy, I would clean this place, Hana thought with a small grin on her face. She then moved to the kitchen, preparing for dinner and for when her little sister would wake up and ask timidly for something to eat.