Post by lilyd69 on Nov 13, 2007 9:30:31 GMT 10
Name: Lilac
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 18
Sexuality Preference: Bisexual
Appearance: Born with brown hair that darkened as she got older. Over her right eye was a scar like a line, it went from under her right eyebrow to the top of her right cheek. Tan skin without the tan lines, she was naturally tan, Brown eyes that were close to looking copper. She always wore a black hooded jacket over everything she wore, had it been a dress, her professional looking slacks and shirt the hooded jacket was there. She wasn't the perfect weight or perfectly portioned but she had some assets that looked well on her.
Her hair was always pulled back into a ponytail, with bangs hanging in front of her face mainly to cover the scar that she had. Dark clothes are something that'll never change about her, lightest she goes is a white t-shirt. A CD player always hiding inside of her hoodie, she didn't want a iPod, she was a simple girl and didn't like the iPod much mainly. Her eyes half the time looked sleepy, from lack of sleep.
Personality: Will never be the first to start a conversation, always looking around or down at her feet. Her thoughts kept to herself, feeling like people looked down at her. Getting to know her it was easy to tell she was a happy girl, being unhappy was a cover up. She may have looked like she wasn't smart but it was quite the contrary. Trust is a issue with her, to her everyone is out to get you, the friends she does trust are lucky she does.
Chances of her coming to there defense are high, chances of asking for help are low. Even though she didn't trust easily, she herself was very truth worthy. Looking at her she doesn't seem approachable, getting to know her she was very sweet indeed. A very proud person sometimes it got her in trouble, she didn't like to accept help feeling like she owed people things. She was very nice it was just a matter of being frightened to loose people the way she lost her parents.
History: At the age of thirteen her parents passed away, instead of being taken to a orphanage. Lilac had run away the day never making it to the funeral or letting anyone know, she went off to live on the streets defending herself yet keeping to herself. She wasn't a wild and crazy hoodlum, in fact thats who she hid from not wanting to get herself in trouble or caught. As time went on she started to see a new phenomenon, Everyday raising to the forest hoping to just catch a glimpse of them catching those animals. What were they called again aaahhhh yes.. Pokemon.
One day she got caught peeking into someones lair as they cared for there Pokemon, in a huff to run she sprained her ankle. The gentle man helped her out and taught her about pokemon, how they were raised, how they fought, how they needed love and attention just like any other human. Growing older she learned to call Yelrick father, he pretty much was it. It's her eighteenth birthday now it's time for her to go out on her own terms and take into account what she has learned.
Even though Yelrick tried to prepare her for the outside world, when she would be alone now. Him having been to old to really go on the trips, running after wild Pokemon with her. It was up to her now to live it up for him which she tried to do, as much as she could. It was hard she was so terrified of people, she had no friends to work this with her. Every week she took the long trek home to show the new pokemon she had gotten, now the problem is. Would she ever be able to catch the eye of people, to become her friend? Woud she be able to catch pokemon and learn to trust people the way she had pokemon? Only time would tell.
Roleplay Sample: Walking quietly but alert through the forest, her hands were fiddling with things in the pouch like pocket in the front of her hoodie. Yawning a bit a paid of rectangular glasses sat on the bridge of her nose a bit. Looking at her face you could see her lips were moving, from her ears came wires obviously she was listening to music. "your treat me like I'm dead, Like I was invisible" she murmured softly. Turning slightly after hearing the bushes rustle a small smile came across her face, her music was obviously very low if even on. "come on out.." she whispered a bit more to herself. Clutching the ball in her palm she turned her attention completely to the sound, Breathing slowed a bit god only knew what was going to pop out at her. Suddenly something leaped out toward her it was a mere puppy, no Pokemon today. Laughing a little she lifted the puppy into her arms "Queenie.. where have you been.. You never came back last night" she murmured scratching behind the pup's ear softly with a small smile.
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Level: 0
Attacks: N/A
No pokemon just yet.
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 18
Sexuality Preference: Bisexual
Appearance: Born with brown hair that darkened as she got older. Over her right eye was a scar like a line, it went from under her right eyebrow to the top of her right cheek. Tan skin without the tan lines, she was naturally tan, Brown eyes that were close to looking copper. She always wore a black hooded jacket over everything she wore, had it been a dress, her professional looking slacks and shirt the hooded jacket was there. She wasn't the perfect weight or perfectly portioned but she had some assets that looked well on her.
Her hair was always pulled back into a ponytail, with bangs hanging in front of her face mainly to cover the scar that she had. Dark clothes are something that'll never change about her, lightest she goes is a white t-shirt. A CD player always hiding inside of her hoodie, she didn't want a iPod, she was a simple girl and didn't like the iPod much mainly. Her eyes half the time looked sleepy, from lack of sleep.
Personality: Will never be the first to start a conversation, always looking around or down at her feet. Her thoughts kept to herself, feeling like people looked down at her. Getting to know her it was easy to tell she was a happy girl, being unhappy was a cover up. She may have looked like she wasn't smart but it was quite the contrary. Trust is a issue with her, to her everyone is out to get you, the friends she does trust are lucky she does.
Chances of her coming to there defense are high, chances of asking for help are low. Even though she didn't trust easily, she herself was very truth worthy. Looking at her she doesn't seem approachable, getting to know her she was very sweet indeed. A very proud person sometimes it got her in trouble, she didn't like to accept help feeling like she owed people things. She was very nice it was just a matter of being frightened to loose people the way she lost her parents.
History: At the age of thirteen her parents passed away, instead of being taken to a orphanage. Lilac had run away the day never making it to the funeral or letting anyone know, she went off to live on the streets defending herself yet keeping to herself. She wasn't a wild and crazy hoodlum, in fact thats who she hid from not wanting to get herself in trouble or caught. As time went on she started to see a new phenomenon, Everyday raising to the forest hoping to just catch a glimpse of them catching those animals. What were they called again aaahhhh yes.. Pokemon.
One day she got caught peeking into someones lair as they cared for there Pokemon, in a huff to run she sprained her ankle. The gentle man helped her out and taught her about pokemon, how they were raised, how they fought, how they needed love and attention just like any other human. Growing older she learned to call Yelrick father, he pretty much was it. It's her eighteenth birthday now it's time for her to go out on her own terms and take into account what she has learned.
Even though Yelrick tried to prepare her for the outside world, when she would be alone now. Him having been to old to really go on the trips, running after wild Pokemon with her. It was up to her now to live it up for him which she tried to do, as much as she could. It was hard she was so terrified of people, she had no friends to work this with her. Every week she took the long trek home to show the new pokemon she had gotten, now the problem is. Would she ever be able to catch the eye of people, to become her friend? Woud she be able to catch pokemon and learn to trust people the way she had pokemon? Only time would tell.
Roleplay Sample: Walking quietly but alert through the forest, her hands were fiddling with things in the pouch like pocket in the front of her hoodie. Yawning a bit a paid of rectangular glasses sat on the bridge of her nose a bit. Looking at her face you could see her lips were moving, from her ears came wires obviously she was listening to music. "your treat me like I'm dead, Like I was invisible" she murmured softly. Turning slightly after hearing the bushes rustle a small smile came across her face, her music was obviously very low if even on. "come on out.." she whispered a bit more to herself. Clutching the ball in her palm she turned her attention completely to the sound, Breathing slowed a bit god only knew what was going to pop out at her. Suddenly something leaped out toward her it was a mere puppy, no Pokemon today. Laughing a little she lifted the puppy into her arms "Queenie.. where have you been.. You never came back last night" she murmured scratching behind the pup's ear softly with a small smile.
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Level: 0
Attacks: N/A
No pokemon just yet.