Post by Andy on Oct 8, 2007 1:29:35 GMT -5
Real World Character
Full name: Andrea Connors
Nickname: Andy
Gender: Female
Age: 15 ½
Appearance: Hair : Long and naturally a strange greyish colour, Andy usually keeps it up in a messy pony-tail, covered by a baseball cap.
Eyes: Beautiful blue, like the colour of the night sky
Piercings: Three on her left ear, two on her right
Height: 5’5
Body: Andy is slimly built, weighing only 100 pounds. Although it doesn’t look like it, she has a fair bit of muscle, mostly from playing so many sports
Clothes: Jeans, a hat, some sort of undershirt with a t-shirt over top. She always has on a watch, earrings, a wristband on her right wrist, and a bunch of necklaces. Somehow, even with all this on, she doesn’t look the least bit girly-girlish.
History: The only thing I’m going to reveal right now is that she was in an accident, and she can’t remember anything. The doctors told her her name, and that her parents died in the crash, but other than that she has no clue. It will get revealed in rp in the dream world.
Family: Mother - Teresa Connors - deceased
Father - Jake Connors - deceased
Extra info: Personality: How to describe Andy… Always there for her friends, Andy will kick anyone’s ass if they try to harm anyone close to her. She warms up to people quickly, and tends to hang out with guys more than girls. A real tomboy, she dislikes most girls, and absolutely despises very *friendly* persons and dumb blondes. Don’t get me wrong, she has nothing against blondes in general, but it they purposely act ditzy because of their hair colour, they can go burn in hell.
She always stands up for what she believes in, even if she’s standing alone. She would much rather kill someone than fall in love, and is the absolute farthest away from a girly-girl she could ever be. She is a great fighter, and isn’t afraid to fight for what’s right. Although sometimes she can seem distant, she is a pretty nice girl and makes friends easily. A loyal friend and worthy of trust, she almost always knows the right thing to say to make people feel better.
RP sample: (From another rp site)
Andy had decided that today, being a Sunday, she was going to wander the town for lack of better things to do. She had hung around at the square for a bit before deciding she wanted to go inside. It was a little chilly this afternoon, and she hadn't thought to wear a jacket. So here she was, wandering the street looking for a nice place to hang out in for a bit. Then she spotted the Creaky Broomstick and decided it would do.
Opening the door and walking in, Andy looked around and saw a few people she didn't know sitting at tables to the side, but she didn't spot the owner, so she decided she didn't need a drink right now and sat down at a table. She had nothing to do, which was surprising since you'd think she'd be practicing magic or learning new spells or something, seeing as how this was all new to her, but she wasn't. She was actually quite bored.
At least at her old school she'd had tons of friends she could call up and hang out at their house, or go to a movie, or to the fair, or shopping (For stuff for her skateboard, not for cloths) but here she didn't really have any friends yet, and if she did where would she hang out with them? It's not like they had a movie theatre around here, or even a mall. Sad, really, that she was so bored she was missing the mall. Yup, this was Andy on a Sunday, with nothing better to do.
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Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Anastasia, or Anna as she likes to be called
Gender: Female
Being: Sorceress/werewolf
Powers: The ability to take something from a picture and make it real, illusion, and all the usual werewolfy powers. She also occasionally gets visions from her, or rather Andy’s, past. When she gets these visions though, she goes into a deep, almost meditative state, sometimes she even passes out. They come at random, so all she can do is hope that she doesn’t get one in the middle of a fight, because she’d be screwed.
Appearance: Anna has choppy, white hair, some parts that hang nearly all the way down her back, and some parts that barely reach her shoulders. It is naturally straight and silky smooth to the touch. She keeps a star-shaped clip in it, with a few string-like things with stars on the end for decoration. She also wears star-shaped hanging earring that match a star-shaped pendant on a ribbon around her neck. Her eyes are red, like the colour of freshly spilt blood, and her nails are usually painted blue. She usually wears dresses and gloves of some kind, with either sandals, dress-shoes, or no shoes at all on her feet.
Weapons: Claws, teeth, twin swords, poisoned daggers, and any weapon she happens to find a picture of.
Extra info: Nothing for now
Alliance: Neutral, for now
RP sample: (From my account on another site)
The darkness descended upon the forest like a blanket, covering everything beneath it's suffocating grip. A single form could be seen darting between the trees. Emma's feet moved quickly over the fallen leaves, feeling the wind rush past her as she ran.
Nightfall. Her favourite time of day, when the creatures of darkness came out to play. Being a creature of darkness herself, Emma knew all too well what happened when they got caught out in the open at sunrise. She still had the scar from when her arm had been burnt one time, when she hadn't paid enough attention to the sun that had been creeping slowly over the horizon.
Her red hair flew out behind her as she moved quickly, gracefully through the forest. She knew every tree, every trail, every hole in the ground; after all, she had lived here her whole life. Well, almost all of her life. But no one really knew where she came from,. and she intended to keep it that way.
Her black wings were folded against her back. It they hadn't been, many a tree would have smashed them to pieces by now. After a while, Emma slowed her pace to a walk and looked around. She had reached a clearing in the very heart of the woods. It was doubtful that any student from the school would come this far.
She jumped up into the high branches of a tree, crouching low and putting one hand on the branch to steady herself. There had been rumours of a bear in these parts, and it had been a while since she had eaten a proper meal.
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
Full name: Andrea Connors
Nickname: Andy
Gender: Female
Age: 15 ½
Appearance: Hair : Long and naturally a strange greyish colour, Andy usually keeps it up in a messy pony-tail, covered by a baseball cap.
Eyes: Beautiful blue, like the colour of the night sky
Piercings: Three on her left ear, two on her right
Height: 5’5
Body: Andy is slimly built, weighing only 100 pounds. Although it doesn’t look like it, she has a fair bit of muscle, mostly from playing so many sports
Clothes: Jeans, a hat, some sort of undershirt with a t-shirt over top. She always has on a watch, earrings, a wristband on her right wrist, and a bunch of necklaces. Somehow, even with all this on, she doesn’t look the least bit girly-girlish.
History: The only thing I’m going to reveal right now is that she was in an accident, and she can’t remember anything. The doctors told her her name, and that her parents died in the crash, but other than that she has no clue. It will get revealed in rp in the dream world.
Family: Mother - Teresa Connors - deceased
Father - Jake Connors - deceased
Extra info: Personality: How to describe Andy… Always there for her friends, Andy will kick anyone’s ass if they try to harm anyone close to her. She warms up to people quickly, and tends to hang out with guys more than girls. A real tomboy, she dislikes most girls, and absolutely despises very *friendly* persons and dumb blondes. Don’t get me wrong, she has nothing against blondes in general, but it they purposely act ditzy because of their hair colour, they can go burn in hell.
She always stands up for what she believes in, even if she’s standing alone. She would much rather kill someone than fall in love, and is the absolute farthest away from a girly-girl she could ever be. She is a great fighter, and isn’t afraid to fight for what’s right. Although sometimes she can seem distant, she is a pretty nice girl and makes friends easily. A loyal friend and worthy of trust, she almost always knows the right thing to say to make people feel better.
RP sample: (From another rp site)
Andy had decided that today, being a Sunday, she was going to wander the town for lack of better things to do. She had hung around at the square for a bit before deciding she wanted to go inside. It was a little chilly this afternoon, and she hadn't thought to wear a jacket. So here she was, wandering the street looking for a nice place to hang out in for a bit. Then she spotted the Creaky Broomstick and decided it would do.
Opening the door and walking in, Andy looked around and saw a few people she didn't know sitting at tables to the side, but she didn't spot the owner, so she decided she didn't need a drink right now and sat down at a table. She had nothing to do, which was surprising since you'd think she'd be practicing magic or learning new spells or something, seeing as how this was all new to her, but she wasn't. She was actually quite bored.
At least at her old school she'd had tons of friends she could call up and hang out at their house, or go to a movie, or to the fair, or shopping (For stuff for her skateboard, not for cloths) but here she didn't really have any friends yet, and if she did where would she hang out with them? It's not like they had a movie theatre around here, or even a mall. Sad, really, that she was so bored she was missing the mall. Yup, this was Andy on a Sunday, with nothing better to do.
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Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Anastasia, or Anna as she likes to be called
Gender: Female
Being: Sorceress/werewolf
Powers: The ability to take something from a picture and make it real, illusion, and all the usual werewolfy powers. She also occasionally gets visions from her, or rather Andy’s, past. When she gets these visions though, she goes into a deep, almost meditative state, sometimes she even passes out. They come at random, so all she can do is hope that she doesn’t get one in the middle of a fight, because she’d be screwed.
Appearance: Anna has choppy, white hair, some parts that hang nearly all the way down her back, and some parts that barely reach her shoulders. It is naturally straight and silky smooth to the touch. She keeps a star-shaped clip in it, with a few string-like things with stars on the end for decoration. She also wears star-shaped hanging earring that match a star-shaped pendant on a ribbon around her neck. Her eyes are red, like the colour of freshly spilt blood, and her nails are usually painted blue. She usually wears dresses and gloves of some kind, with either sandals, dress-shoes, or no shoes at all on her feet.
Weapons: Claws, teeth, twin swords, poisoned daggers, and any weapon she happens to find a picture of.
Extra info: Nothing for now
Alliance: Neutral, for now
RP sample: (From my account on another site)
The darkness descended upon the forest like a blanket, covering everything beneath it's suffocating grip. A single form could be seen darting between the trees. Emma's feet moved quickly over the fallen leaves, feeling the wind rush past her as she ran.
Nightfall. Her favourite time of day, when the creatures of darkness came out to play. Being a creature of darkness herself, Emma knew all too well what happened when they got caught out in the open at sunrise. She still had the scar from when her arm had been burnt one time, when she hadn't paid enough attention to the sun that had been creeping slowly over the horizon.
Her red hair flew out behind her as she moved quickly, gracefully through the forest. She knew every tree, every trail, every hole in the ground; after all, she had lived here her whole life. Well, almost all of her life. But no one really knew where she came from,. and she intended to keep it that way.
Her black wings were folded against her back. It they hadn't been, many a tree would have smashed them to pieces by now. After a while, Emma slowed her pace to a walk and looked around. She had reached a clearing in the very heart of the woods. It was doubtful that any student from the school would come this far.
She jumped up into the high branches of a tree, crouching low and putting one hand on the branch to steady herself. There had been rumours of a bear in these parts, and it had been a while since she had eaten a proper meal.
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
