Post by blood on Dec 10, 2010 9:43:55 GMT -5
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Your Name:Blood
How many years roleplaying?:
5
- Rick Grimes[/center]
Character Name:
Adrian Monroe
Age:
15
Hometown:
Edgewater, Maryland
Current Location:
Travling Around Atlanta
Bio:
Sh always wanted the world to en so why not now, she was happy to djust to the new life at first, alone and on the run, kill or be killed but then it began to get old. She longed for her fmaily, friends back. She decided that she was bore, so she raied any open anime cons that had been nearby and carries a duffel bag of swords and types of blades. She tends to stick to the shadows so she isnt seen and only moves in day.
She used to travel with a group of around seven people, however that soon ended when and onslaught came and all the others were wiped out, she only escaped because they had been busy eating the others, she then decided that it would be rare for her to come close to others. She then since began to refer to herself as Blood or Reyne seeing as names are so fimiliar it only hurts people if they loose you or you lose them.
She before all this was a basic girl flunking sophomore year at her highschool, an internet freak and of course she was addicted to Rugby. the attack came when she was at practice around 3 pm. She had been doin scrums with her friend when all of a sudden, he girl was yanked back and bitten, Adrian punched the thing square in the forehead, ealizing what it was. She had watched so many zombie films she was prepared.
She split early wired a car dropped by her house to ind her family gone, gathred supplies and ran. She never looked back knowing if she did, she couldnt cover her front.
Likes: Music, Books, Food, Swords
Dislikes: Pink, Other Girls, Zombies, People
Strengths: Foremer Rugby Player, Fast, Strong, Smart
Weaknesses: Hot Headed, Impulsive, Pessemistic, Cronic headaches
Anything Else?
Roleplay Sample: IBlood felt like an idiot. Her two male friends had decided since she was a girl she needed to dress like one. Kat and Romeo had shoved her inside this place of evil called the host club so she would be able to maybe act more feminine. She was actually earing the yellow dress except it was cut to mid thigh and no stockings, black mary jane pumps, the pink ribbon tied on her neck in a smaller form, her hair pulled neatly from her glistening crimson eyes. She however did look somehting of a really innocent and cute girl. You would almost never kow it was Miss Scythe under the pretty, she had even a small coat of lipgloss on.
As she entered the host club looking as some sort of dazzling Princess a few girls actually turned to look as there was talk of a new student. She felt a flush on her cheeks as she noticed an empty couch, probably a hosts station, she walked to it and sat down. She has really simply expected that no host would come, she seemed to even hunch down and bring her knees to her chest tucking the dress under her knee.
She ran her hair behind her ear feeling the small jewled dragonfly hairclip she was forced to wear, it was pretty yes but at the exact moment she felt helpless, as if she couldnt help defend herself in a dress. The look of hopelessness made her even more beautiful. She felt her face flush as people looked. She wanted to run, hell she was praying her host gothere so she could get this favor over and leave.
She noticed a boy walk by not even stopping to look at exactly who it was she reached out to grasp his jacket. "u..Um...exscuse Me..Is A Host Free..." She said her voice, obviosly the softer voice of Blood. She et her gaze fall to the ground awaiting an asnwer.
She then actually began to think, what host would she even lke. She would refuse Tamaki no matter. Kyoya was ok, but scary, Mori was fine as was Hunny, the twins she would love. Both had presonality, and different ones, she had lerned to tell them apart by scent and voice.
There was also the matter of is she was evn going to talk to the hosts. She would freely admit she was scared, she didnt like exactly all of them nor did she even like the feel of it, buying host was dirty to her, she thought it meant more or less like buying compliments.[/ i]
"The world ended... Didn't you get the memo?"
- Amy
- Amy
Your Name:Blood
How many years roleplaying?:
5
"You don't know what it's like out there. You may think you do but you don't. It's only a matter of time."
- Rick Grimes[/center]
Character Name:
Adrian Monroe
Age:
15
Hometown:
Edgewater, Maryland
Current Location:
Travling Around Atlanta
Bio:
Sh always wanted the world to en so why not now, she was happy to djust to the new life at first, alone and on the run, kill or be killed but then it began to get old. She longed for her fmaily, friends back. She decided that she was bore, so she raied any open anime cons that had been nearby and carries a duffel bag of swords and types of blades. She tends to stick to the shadows so she isnt seen and only moves in day.
She used to travel with a group of around seven people, however that soon ended when and onslaught came and all the others were wiped out, she only escaped because they had been busy eating the others, she then decided that it would be rare for her to come close to others. She then since began to refer to herself as Blood or Reyne seeing as names are so fimiliar it only hurts people if they loose you or you lose them.
She before all this was a basic girl flunking sophomore year at her highschool, an internet freak and of course she was addicted to Rugby. the attack came when she was at practice around 3 pm. She had been doin scrums with her friend when all of a sudden, he girl was yanked back and bitten, Adrian punched the thing square in the forehead, ealizing what it was. She had watched so many zombie films she was prepared.
She split early wired a car dropped by her house to ind her family gone, gathred supplies and ran. She never looked back knowing if she did, she couldnt cover her front.
Likes: Music, Books, Food, Swords
Dislikes: Pink, Other Girls, Zombies, People
Strengths: Foremer Rugby Player, Fast, Strong, Smart
Weaknesses: Hot Headed, Impulsive, Pessemistic, Cronic headaches
Anything Else?
Roleplay Sample: IBlood felt like an idiot. Her two male friends had decided since she was a girl she needed to dress like one. Kat and Romeo had shoved her inside this place of evil called the host club so she would be able to maybe act more feminine. She was actually earing the yellow dress except it was cut to mid thigh and no stockings, black mary jane pumps, the pink ribbon tied on her neck in a smaller form, her hair pulled neatly from her glistening crimson eyes. She however did look somehting of a really innocent and cute girl. You would almost never kow it was Miss Scythe under the pretty, she had even a small coat of lipgloss on.
As she entered the host club looking as some sort of dazzling Princess a few girls actually turned to look as there was talk of a new student. She felt a flush on her cheeks as she noticed an empty couch, probably a hosts station, she walked to it and sat down. She has really simply expected that no host would come, she seemed to even hunch down and bring her knees to her chest tucking the dress under her knee.
She ran her hair behind her ear feeling the small jewled dragonfly hairclip she was forced to wear, it was pretty yes but at the exact moment she felt helpless, as if she couldnt help defend herself in a dress. The look of hopelessness made her even more beautiful. She felt her face flush as people looked. She wanted to run, hell she was praying her host gothere so she could get this favor over and leave.
She noticed a boy walk by not even stopping to look at exactly who it was she reached out to grasp his jacket. "u..Um...exscuse Me..Is A Host Free..." She said her voice, obviosly the softer voice of Blood. She et her gaze fall to the ground awaiting an asnwer.
She then actually began to think, what host would she even lke. She would refuse Tamaki no matter. Kyoya was ok, but scary, Mori was fine as was Hunny, the twins she would love. Both had presonality, and different ones, she had lerned to tell them apart by scent and voice.
There was also the matter of is she was evn going to talk to the hosts. She would freely admit she was scared, she didnt like exactly all of them nor did she even like the feel of it, buying host was dirty to her, she thought it meant more or less like buying compliments.[/ i]
