Post by ROSIE JUN CARPENTER on Mar 12, 2009 16:06:50 GMT -5
ROSIE JUN CARPENTER
[/color]Tell me where you been to
Point me to the door
I've seen you around
But I really can't be sure
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BRACE MYSELF FOR RAZOR BLADES[/color]
EVERYTHING WITH MEANING IS SHATTERED
FULL NAME: Rosie Jun Carpenter
NICKNAMES: Rose
SEX: Female
AGE: 16
GRADE: Sophomore
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
ETHNICITY: Japanese / American
THIS DAY WILL DIE TONIGHT[/color]
AND THERE AIN'T NO EXCEPTION
FACE CLAIM: Yui Aragaki
HAIR: Dark brown & naturally straight
EYES: Brown
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5’7”, 128 pounds
BODY TYPE: Thin
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Sometimes her ethnicity
TRICK WITH A DOUBLE TONGUE[/color]
BUT THE ONLY FOOL HERE'S ME
LIKES:
- A good book,
- True friends,
- Music,
- Privacy,
- Being left alone,
- Goldfish,
- Summer nights,
- Muffins,
- Her mother on a good day,
- Achievement
DISLIKES:
- Nosy people,
- Being told she can’t,
- Cats,
- Bitches,
- Being the new girl (she only just moved here),
- Red meat,
- Tight spaces,
- Drawing attention to herself
- Bad grades
- People who jump to conclusions,
STRENGTHS:
- Smart,
- Protective,
- Assertive,
- Patient,
- Kind when you get to know her
- Very loyal
- Quick tongued
WEAKNESSES:
- Unsociable
- Not outwardly friendly
- Very defensive
- Doesn't make friends easily
- Holds grudges for a long time
HABITS/QUIRKS:
- Biting her nails
- Drumming with her fingers
- Heavily day dreaming
LOVE ME IN THIS FABLE[/color]
MY HEART IS IN YOUR HANDS
PARENTS: Mother – Yuki Carpenter, 43, office worker, alive
Farther – Tory Carpenter, 46, professor, alive
SIBLINGS: Younger brother - Davey Carpenter, 10, alive
OTHER FAMILY: Paternal Grandfather – Sam Carpenter, 71, deceased
Paternal Grandmother – Carpenter, 69, retired, alive
Maternal Grandmother – Sara Nagano, 67, deceased
Maternal Grandfather – Yamada Nagano, 67, deceased
WON'T CRY FOR MY SOLITUDE[/color]
LAY MY HEAD AND DREAM OF YOU
MEMBER TITLE: NEW GIRL ?[/blockquote]
STEREOTYPE New girl / slight geek
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: From a twilight RP xPElsa did not smell or see the other vampire until she had walked in the door, and by that time it was already too late to go out quickly or unnoticed. She had probably smelled her already, and was now either panicking about why she was here, or plotting how to get this new female of her turf. Elsa hoped it was the first option, that way she probably wouldn’t have a coven ready to back her up if it did come to a fight. Maybe I’m over reacting; she might just be another nomad who is surprised to see a new vampire in such a small town. The thought came hopefully to her mind, and reminded her that she had not yet exchanged a word with the female; her purpose didn’t have to be hostile.
Elsa leaned back in her chair and relaxed her shoulders, trying to appear as laid back as possible so that the blonde wouldn’t think she was too much of a threat. She really did hope that it didn’t come to a fight, Elsa wasn’t very practiced in that particular skill, and the likelihood would most probably be that she would lose. That wasn’t the only reason though, she had come for company after all, and there was a chance that she could be friends with her. But as the blonde approached her table with a thunderous expression on her face, her eyes never leaving Elsa’s face, she was faced with the overwhelming probability that the girl wasn’t just another nomad passing through the town.
She was now sitting across from her now, and Elsa was slightly intimidated by the expression on her face, it was not the least bit inviting or welcoming. Who are you? So no friendly greetings then, just a question. Elsa had to remind herself that she had just as much a right to be sitting in this café as the other girl, even if this was her land, she had passed through many towns with covens nearby before, and none of them had been that fiercely territorial. “Elsa Symons. And you are?” The almost sarcastic tone of the words surprised even Elsa, who mentally cursed herself for being so aggressive, but though she thought this, she let nothing show on her face. Though she had noticed the slightly hysterical tones to the girl's voice, she judged her to be ready and willing to act if she ever decided that Elsa was a serious enough threat.
CELEBRATE NO VICTORIES[/color]
AND MY PROMISES ARE SAND
YOUR NAME: Roxy
HOW'D YOU FIND US: RPGC
ANYTHING ELSE? I love the site, you did the skin really well <3