Post by Paisley on Oct 13, 2007 20:58:58 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]Real World Character[/glow][/shadow]
Full name: Paisley M. Z. Allen
Nickname: Pai
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Appearance:
History: She grew up in a small town called Forest Ranch, in California. Near the city of Chico in the Sacramento area. She lived there for 11years and 1 day exactly, leaving the day after her birthday. From there she moved to Maryland.
She has been through quite a bit in her life, though even her family doesn't seem to understand that. She tends to not show to many people how she really feels and keeps things buried inside.
If not for the one thing that has came into her life recently, she would be much worse off.
She has, on various occasions, considered running away and also looked into Emancipation laws.
Her family has always been just above the poverty line, allowing for little along the lines of pampering. So naturally, she has learned to take care of herself and wishes she could do just that and get away from her family in the process.
Her brother, Bisbee, has been a big cause of problems with her family. Constantly getting himself into trouble he found himself getting expelled from every high school there was in the area and even into Juvie at one point. He was the cause for her mother wanting to move back out to Maryland where she had grown up.
That move was very hard on Paisley, who had been happy getting used to the new school she was at. Though of course, everyone was completely oblivious to this fact.
Paisley is a smart person, but has the personality of someone who's a little more layed back for that.
She has her group of friends who like her, value their Insanity =) She isn't the most popular person but doesn't care about that. She's not going to change who she is to get others to like her. She has her group of friends who like her for who she is and is happy enough with that.
Family:
She has two brothers, Bisbee and Wilder Allen. Bisbee is the oldest and four years older than her, Wilder is the middle child at two years older than her.
Her mother's name is Mary Elizabeth Sova and is of age 43.
She also lives with her step-father Robert.
Her real father? David Allen. He and her mother split up completely when she was about 4-6 years old, she doesn't remember exactly when, but she remembers what happened.
Anyway, he now still lives in California, so far away, and they rarely talk accept when he calls. Her and her brothers have gone to visit once since they moved a several years ago.
On her fathers side of the family, she has many Aunts/Uncles and cousins, many that she has never met.
Extra info: She loves to write. Writing, to her, is a way that she can express herself and use her imagination. She likes to read and write fictional stories, partially because it helps her to get away from what the world is actually like.
When she graduates and goes through college, she wanted to be an actress or director, but realized, not many got the chance for that, so she settled on shooting for a career in that same field where she could have the chance to possibly reach that point eventually. She loves working with computers, and robotics and the like; so the thought came to her that she would like to work with CGI and the computer editing part that goes into creation of movies and television shows.
From all this, if you don't know her, many would think she probably suffers from many serious issues,cuts herself, and has various therapists. But if you assume that, you need to get to know her better. She can feel like that on the inside often, but thats not who she is. She doesn't like to share much with other people directly.
Paisley loves to do sports, currently, Travel Soccer and Lacrosse.
She likes to have fun, hang out with her friends, and just be crazy. When people put her down for that or try to make her seem dumb or whatever, she almost always has a comeback and doesn't give a d**n about them. She is very loud and talkative, which people tell her often, she commonly responds to that with 'Yeah I am. Good for me.' or 'Yeah, got a problem with that? Wait... I don't care.'
At times, she can be a complete pregnant dog. But she can be a genuinely nice caring person when she wants to.
She is very loyal to her friends and will always have their backs. You mess with them, you mess with her, you mess with her, you get your ass whooped.
RP sample:
A little girl stood by a large window, her eyes, all red and puffy from the tears that now stained her cheeks, watched the scene that had now moved outside of the small trailer-home. Red and blue lights danced in those turquoise eyes as the sound of the police car's siren finished it's entrance call, revealing once again the angered yells of her parents.
From a fresh cut it the girl's arm dropped a small drop of warm, crimson liquid; a cut she received when trying to stop her parents from fighting. She had gotten in the way of a piece of shattering dish-wear, only one of the many damages as a result of this incident.
"Shh Zuzu, no tears." Calling her by her second middle name her four year older brother walked up behind her, putting his hand on her arm, careful around the small cut, and kneeling down to her height. He looked out the window, taking in a quick glance of the scene before meeting her eyes and coaxing them away from the window. "Everything will be fine, right?... right?" She nodded hesitantly, wiping a tear from her own cheek. When she started to look out the window again her caught her attention once more, "Hey, let's play a game... where was Rosie when we stopped, off on some adventure?" Bisbee said trying to take her mind off the events happening around them, referring to a game they would play with her. She nodded again, this time a slight smile started to appear on her face but not completely.
She glanced out the window to see her dad driving away, not able to understand why they were fighting, why he was leaving. Questions ran through her mind, will he come back? When?
Another tear made it's way slowly down her cheek.
*****
"It's not my fault you screwed up and threw your life away Bisbee!... you know what, fine! You look up the information, you get everything set up, I don't care."
Paisley, the now 13 year-old girl lay in her bed, trying to drown out the sound of her mother and brother fighting once again.
She wiped the tear from her cheek remembering what had caused this one.
Bisbee had been living in a house with a bunch of friends in York Pennsylvania, and now was trying to get his guardianship transfered to a friend or marry his girl-friend Cara so he could avoid the courts decision that he had to move back.
"Sitting on the bed
Or lying wide awake
There's demons in my head
And it's more than I can take
I think I'm on a roll
But I think it's kinda weak
Saying all I know is
I gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me"
Came the end of a song from her iPod just as the new one started.
"Day after day your home life's a wreck
The powers that be just breathe down your neck
You get no respect, you get no relief
You gotta speak up and yell out your piece
So back off your rules
Back off your jive
Cause I'm sick of not living
To stay alive
Leave me alone
I'm not asking a lot
I just don't want to be controlled
That's all I want"
((yeah I know this isn't current time for the character, but I changed the age after already writing this and I had spent a long time writing it XD))
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]
Dream World Character (non-canon)[/glow][/shadow]
Name: Alares (Ah-la-rays)
Gender: Female
Being: Satanic Angel / Night-crawler
Powers:
Appearance: [/b]
Her hair color changes depending on the time of day, ranging from a dirty Blondie at high noon, to a deep black at midnight.
Sprouting from her back are two medium sized black feather wings allowing her to take flight.
Weapons:
Extra info: She has a dark presence about her known as Beacon of the Unholy that is mostly only noticeable at night, though remains as a slight vibe during the daytime. This presence gives others an eerie chill when they are around her that is worse for some than others.
Around her neck she wears a Moonstone pendant that helps enhance her energy level.
She has a mixture of:
These phobias are mostly linked to her powers and her being.
Because her power comes from her mind and connecting that to others, the thing that most scares her is nothing.
Being what she is, a Night-crawler and Satanic Angel, the presence of a heavenly being or sacred place goes against all that she is, her natural instinct.
She is very persuasive, entrancing, and is talented in telling people what they want to hear.
Alliance: The Nothing
RP sample:
A dark figure dropped onto a stone ledge, her deep black hair shining in the light of the full moon directly overhead. Her wings folded gracefully against her back, their black feathers dancing in the wind. A Faint howl of a wolf could be heard in the distance.
"The moon awakens from her daily sleep and the wolves come out to play. Under the cover or darkness they burn the house down, and burn it does, crumbling like a pile of cards." A pair of glistening eyes turned away from the scene she overlooked from her perch, an eerie grin spreading across her face to reveal two sharp fangs.
"Isn't it beautiful my love?"
A figure stepped out of the shadows in which he hid behind the stone wall.
"How did you know it was me?" he voiced, smiling as he stepped up toward her.
"I always know... I can feel you coming, your very being whispering to me." came once again the girls eerily gentle and entrancing voice. She watched as he came to stand beside her, watching with her mysterious, alluring eyes. He pressed his forehead against hers, a grin on his face and kissed her on the lips.
"May I ask... why you burned the building?" He asked, a slight bit of laughter in his voice. They turned their heads simultaneously to view the scene below.
"It was only an Illusion, trick of their minds... I wanted to hear them scream..."
He chuckled, speaking with obvious passion and admiration, "Why is it still burning?"
"Mmmmhmmm." she laughed maliciously, "I just liked them... would have been so cruel to let it all end with none but even a scratch now wouldn't it?"
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
Full name: Paisley M. Z. Allen
Nickname: Pai
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Appearance:
History: She grew up in a small town called Forest Ranch, in California. Near the city of Chico in the Sacramento area. She lived there for 11years and 1 day exactly, leaving the day after her birthday. From there she moved to Maryland.
She has been through quite a bit in her life, though even her family doesn't seem to understand that. She tends to not show to many people how she really feels and keeps things buried inside.
If not for the one thing that has came into her life recently, she would be much worse off.
She has, on various occasions, considered running away and also looked into Emancipation laws.
Her family has always been just above the poverty line, allowing for little along the lines of pampering. So naturally, she has learned to take care of herself and wishes she could do just that and get away from her family in the process.
Her brother, Bisbee, has been a big cause of problems with her family. Constantly getting himself into trouble he found himself getting expelled from every high school there was in the area and even into Juvie at one point. He was the cause for her mother wanting to move back out to Maryland where she had grown up.
That move was very hard on Paisley, who had been happy getting used to the new school she was at. Though of course, everyone was completely oblivious to this fact.
Paisley is a smart person, but has the personality of someone who's a little more layed back for that.
She has her group of friends who like her, value their Insanity =) She isn't the most popular person but doesn't care about that. She's not going to change who she is to get others to like her. She has her group of friends who like her for who she is and is happy enough with that.
Family:
She has two brothers, Bisbee and Wilder Allen. Bisbee is the oldest and four years older than her, Wilder is the middle child at two years older than her.
Her mother's name is Mary Elizabeth Sova and is of age 43.
She also lives with her step-father Robert.
Her real father? David Allen. He and her mother split up completely when she was about 4-6 years old, she doesn't remember exactly when, but she remembers what happened.
Anyway, he now still lives in California, so far away, and they rarely talk accept when he calls. Her and her brothers have gone to visit once since they moved a several years ago.
On her fathers side of the family, she has many Aunts/Uncles and cousins, many that she has never met.
Extra info: She loves to write. Writing, to her, is a way that she can express herself and use her imagination. She likes to read and write fictional stories, partially because it helps her to get away from what the world is actually like.
When she graduates and goes through college, she wanted to be an actress or director, but realized, not many got the chance for that, so she settled on shooting for a career in that same field where she could have the chance to possibly reach that point eventually. She loves working with computers, and robotics and the like; so the thought came to her that she would like to work with CGI and the computer editing part that goes into creation of movies and television shows.
From all this, if you don't know her, many would think she probably suffers from many serious issues,cuts herself, and has various therapists. But if you assume that, you need to get to know her better. She can feel like that on the inside often, but thats not who she is. She doesn't like to share much with other people directly.
Paisley loves to do sports, currently, Travel Soccer and Lacrosse.
She likes to have fun, hang out with her friends, and just be crazy. When people put her down for that or try to make her seem dumb or whatever, she almost always has a comeback and doesn't give a d**n about them. She is very loud and talkative, which people tell her often, she commonly responds to that with 'Yeah I am. Good for me.' or 'Yeah, got a problem with that? Wait... I don't care.'
At times, she can be a complete pregnant dog. But she can be a genuinely nice caring person when she wants to.
She is very loyal to her friends and will always have their backs. You mess with them, you mess with her, you mess with her, you get your ass whooped.
RP sample:
A little girl stood by a large window, her eyes, all red and puffy from the tears that now stained her cheeks, watched the scene that had now moved outside of the small trailer-home. Red and blue lights danced in those turquoise eyes as the sound of the police car's siren finished it's entrance call, revealing once again the angered yells of her parents.
From a fresh cut it the girl's arm dropped a small drop of warm, crimson liquid; a cut she received when trying to stop her parents from fighting. She had gotten in the way of a piece of shattering dish-wear, only one of the many damages as a result of this incident.
"Shh Zuzu, no tears." Calling her by her second middle name her four year older brother walked up behind her, putting his hand on her arm, careful around the small cut, and kneeling down to her height. He looked out the window, taking in a quick glance of the scene before meeting her eyes and coaxing them away from the window. "Everything will be fine, right?... right?" She nodded hesitantly, wiping a tear from her own cheek. When she started to look out the window again her caught her attention once more, "Hey, let's play a game... where was Rosie when we stopped, off on some adventure?" Bisbee said trying to take her mind off the events happening around them, referring to a game they would play with her. She nodded again, this time a slight smile started to appear on her face but not completely.
She glanced out the window to see her dad driving away, not able to understand why they were fighting, why he was leaving. Questions ran through her mind, will he come back? When?
Another tear made it's way slowly down her cheek.
*****
"It's not my fault you screwed up and threw your life away Bisbee!... you know what, fine! You look up the information, you get everything set up, I don't care."
Paisley, the now 13 year-old girl lay in her bed, trying to drown out the sound of her mother and brother fighting once again.
She wiped the tear from her cheek remembering what had caused this one.
Bisbee had been living in a house with a bunch of friends in York Pennsylvania, and now was trying to get his guardianship transfered to a friend or marry his girl-friend Cara so he could avoid the courts decision that he had to move back.
"Sitting on the bed
Or lying wide awake
There's demons in my head
And it's more than I can take
I think I'm on a roll
But I think it's kinda weak
Saying all I know is
I gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me"
Came the end of a song from her iPod just as the new one started.
"Day after day your home life's a wreck
The powers that be just breathe down your neck
You get no respect, you get no relief
You gotta speak up and yell out your piece
So back off your rules
Back off your jive
Cause I'm sick of not living
To stay alive
Leave me alone
I'm not asking a lot
I just don't want to be controlled
That's all I want"
((yeah I know this isn't current time for the character, but I changed the age after already writing this and I had spent a long time writing it XD))
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]
Dream World Character (non-canon)[/glow][/shadow]
Name: Alares (Ah-la-rays)
Gender: Female
Being: Satanic Angel / Night-crawler
Powers:
- Telepathy- With her mind she can speak to and hear other beings withing the realm she is in, more easily, those in her Alliance. Though this power does not use up much of her energy and power sources, her range is not very great; the further away her contact, the harder it is to remain linked.
Through this power, when entering ones mind, she may also use this link to see from ones perspective, helpful in observing situations while still at a safe distance. - Hypnosis / Illusionist - She can manipulate the minds of other beings into believing what isn't necessarily true. Layering her voice with a hypnotic like tone, she can bring beings into a trance like state in which they are very open to the power of suggestion yet still aware of who they are and what they are doing. This power uses up a noticeably greater deal of her energy.
Her power is more dynamic on nights of the full Moon.
When the moon comes up, she goes into a darker state, quite demonic actually. (the second picture shown below) Like this she has more enhanced dark presence about her and on nights of the full moon, can be almost animal like.
Appearance: [/b]
Her hair color changes depending on the time of day, ranging from a dirty Blondie at high noon, to a deep black at midnight.
Sprouting from her back are two medium sized black feather wings allowing her to take flight.
Weapons:
- Most obviously, her mind, the basis from which her powers come.
- Her natural muscle strength.
- Sharp claw-like fingernails and fang like teeth, more apparent in her demonic state.
She rarely carries with her a crafted weapon, though when needed, will improvise with the objects around her.
Extra info: She has a dark presence about her known as Beacon of the Unholy that is mostly only noticeable at night, though remains as a slight vibe during the daytime. This presence gives others an eerie chill when they are around her that is worse for some than others.
Around her neck she wears a Moonstone pendant that helps enhance her energy level.
She has a mixture of:
- Sedatephobia - fear of silence or nothingness
- Isolophobia - fear of being in solitude or lost
- Astrophobia - fear of celestial spaces or beings
- Ecclesiophobia - fear of church
These phobias are mostly linked to her powers and her being.
Because her power comes from her mind and connecting that to others, the thing that most scares her is nothing.
Being what she is, a Night-crawler and Satanic Angel, the presence of a heavenly being or sacred place goes against all that she is, her natural instinct.
She is very persuasive, entrancing, and is talented in telling people what they want to hear.
Alliance: The Nothing
RP sample:
A dark figure dropped onto a stone ledge, her deep black hair shining in the light of the full moon directly overhead. Her wings folded gracefully against her back, their black feathers dancing in the wind. A Faint howl of a wolf could be heard in the distance.
"The moon awakens from her daily sleep and the wolves come out to play. Under the cover or darkness they burn the house down, and burn it does, crumbling like a pile of cards." A pair of glistening eyes turned away from the scene she overlooked from her perch, an eerie grin spreading across her face to reveal two sharp fangs.
"Isn't it beautiful my love?"
A figure stepped out of the shadows in which he hid behind the stone wall.
"How did you know it was me?" he voiced, smiling as he stepped up toward her.
"I always know... I can feel you coming, your very being whispering to me." came once again the girls eerily gentle and entrancing voice. She watched as he came to stand beside her, watching with her mysterious, alluring eyes. He pressed his forehead against hers, a grin on his face and kissed her on the lips.
"May I ask... why you burned the building?" He asked, a slight bit of laughter in his voice. They turned their heads simultaneously to view the scene below.
"It was only an Illusion, trick of their minds... I wanted to hear them scream..."
He chuckled, speaking with obvious passion and admiration, "Why is it still burning?"
"Mmmmhmmm." she laughed maliciously, "I just liked them... would have been so cruel to let it all end with none but even a scratch now wouldn't it?"
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
