Post by danielle90 on Sept 1, 2007 12:06:02 GMT -5
Name:Trisha Leigh Aka: Trish or leigh. You can pick one is her nickname.
Age:17
Height:5.6
Weight:110
Hair color:Blonde
Eye color:blue
skin color:tanned.
General description:She is the all american girl blonde hair blue eyes. Though her lushish hair is wavy she tends to straighten it. Her hair touches just under her shoulders and has very good features. She pretty much likes the tight fitting clothing, and leather. Her body is in good shape also.
(Including facial features, hair length, any piercings, tattoos, and what clothes they like to wear.)
Personality:You really have to get to know her to see her full personality. She tends not to like people she doesn't know and is not the one to approach someone else. She sits back and lets them come to her, she is nervous in new surrounding. Very observant also and tends not to miss anything. (Easy to understand, minimum of 3 lines knowing that some descriptions can be really basic.)
RPG example:(i rp in first person) My arms swing back and forth slightly as I walk across the street looking both waves before taking my first step off the curb. Once one the other side I take the right path, crossing my arms around my tiny body for it is a damn cold night among the living. Bumps appear on top of my skin and the hair stands up on the back of my neck as if I'm being watched or even worse followed. I turn my head, looking back to catch the glimpse of a dark shoulder boltin into an ally. My feet move faster as my adreline pulses fast as fear kicks in, why did I have to be walking down a deserted street alone like some idiot. My blonde locks wisp behind me as the wind pushes then back my perfume leaving a trail of smell like tracks easy to find me. I turn to look at my persuer one more time only to find he is not there. I turn back around as the fear subsides one to run smack into him. Somehow he had avoided my occulars and came to stand in front of me. I look up his body my eyes slowly searching the hooded figure for a face, only to find sunken eyes and fangs like that of a wolf... (I know not suppose to know but Its just a sample.) (Minimum of 5 lines, we need to know that you know what you're doing.)
Age:17
Height:5.6
Weight:110
Hair color:Blonde
Eye color:blue
skin color:tanned.
General description:She is the all american girl blonde hair blue eyes. Though her lushish hair is wavy she tends to straighten it. Her hair touches just under her shoulders and has very good features. She pretty much likes the tight fitting clothing, and leather. Her body is in good shape also.
(Including facial features, hair length, any piercings, tattoos, and what clothes they like to wear.)Personality:You really have to get to know her to see her full personality. She tends not to like people she doesn't know and is not the one to approach someone else. She sits back and lets them come to her, she is nervous in new surrounding. Very observant also and tends not to miss anything. (Easy to understand, minimum of 3 lines knowing that some descriptions can be really basic.)
RPG example:(i rp in first person) My arms swing back and forth slightly as I walk across the street looking both waves before taking my first step off the curb. Once one the other side I take the right path, crossing my arms around my tiny body for it is a damn cold night among the living. Bumps appear on top of my skin and the hair stands up on the back of my neck as if I'm being watched or even worse followed. I turn my head, looking back to catch the glimpse of a dark shoulder boltin into an ally. My feet move faster as my adreline pulses fast as fear kicks in, why did I have to be walking down a deserted street alone like some idiot. My blonde locks wisp behind me as the wind pushes then back my perfume leaving a trail of smell like tracks easy to find me. I turn to look at my persuer one more time only to find he is not there. I turn back around as the fear subsides one to run smack into him. Somehow he had avoided my occulars and came to stand in front of me. I look up his body my eyes slowly searching the hooded figure for a face, only to find sunken eyes and fangs like that of a wolf... (I know not suppose to know but Its just a sample.) (Minimum of 5 lines, we need to know that you know what you're doing.)