Post by jayjay on Dec 28, 2006 21:10:20 GMT -5
Name: Carter Rachael Alphus-Pierson
Nicknames: Crap, Katie
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
School year: Junior
Appearance: Carter has long, auburn colored hair that's slightly wavy. The length of her hair is just below mid-back, but her bangs reach her shoulders. Soft, hazel eyes that constantly change in color are usually covered by her long bangs. She's just over 5', but not by much, less than an inch to be exact. She's thin and very anorexic looking, but when you see how much she eats and hear how much she ways, you know she isn't. Her weight is 125 and all muscle. Her skin is white, almost ghost white, but that's just because her skin refuses to tan in the summer. It'll only burn. Besides, with the color of her hair, if her skin tanned, it'll look really bad. ((No pictures at the moment. I'm looking, but can't seem to find any!))
Likes/Dislikes: Let's see....
Her likes include: books, boys, girls, horror movies, music, the colors black, red, and yellow, marshmellows, playing Fluffybunny (even thought she's terrible at it), little kids, animals (including stuffed), salads, most food in general, lacrosse, soccer, football, acting, dancing, singing, and writing.
Her dislikes include: hatred, most chick flicks, PDAs (Public Displays of Affection), losing, crying, being left out, smoking, fake actors/actresses, fake people, and much more.
Personality: She's outgoing and acts perky and happy all the time. But, inside, she aches from her past. She hates showing it, so that's why she puts on a happy face for everyone.
History: A lot has happened to Carter and her brother....yes, she has a twin brother. When she was five, her real mom got re-married to a creep. When she was nine, this creep had her kidnapped from a boarding school she and her brother were forced to go to. Through that time, the man who kidnapped her molested her. Her brother runaway to try and find her. He saved her life. Then, when she was eleven, her step-father raped her and her mother. He murdered her mother, stabbed her brother, and then himself. After he stabbed himself, he framed her brother, in which her brother was tried for a double homicide. He was found not guilty because of Carter, but because of their age, they had to be put in an orphanage. Throughout a time of five years, Carter bounced from foster home to foster home until she was finally taken in for good. Her brother and she were separated until about a year ago when they were reunited and sent here.
Other:
Role-play sample:
((This is not of this character. I don't have one for her.))
A black Honda Civic pulled up to the front the school.
A slightly obese women stepped out of the driver's
seat and walked to the trunk. The trunk popped open,
and she began pulling out a suitcase. "C'mon, Stephanie."
she said in a heavy English accent. "Get out of the
car." Stephanie sat curled up in the back seat. Slightly
rocking back and forth, she didn't move towards
getting out. As the obese women unloaded a black and
silver chest from the trunk, she said, "Stephanie,
sweety. You need to get out of the car sometime."
Stephanie shook her head, making her wavy, chocolate colored hair fall
infront of her eyes. "No," she said with her English
accent. "I...I won't. I..I want to go ho...home." she
stuttered. The obese women grunted as the chest came
out of the trunk. Placing it out its side with the
wheels, she adjusted her skirt-suit outfit.
"C'mon, sweety. Please, don't make this harder on
yourself." she said, opening the car door. Crouching
down next to the terrified fourteen year old, she
said, "Just remember. I'm a simple phone call away.
You need to be educated and what better place than
this."
"The...they'll all la...laugh at me," she stuttered.
The obese women stood and offered her pudgy, tanned
hand. Angrily, Stephanie stepped out of the car. She
stood about five feet off the ground with her thin,
pale body trembling. "I...I don't like this." she said
placing dark sunglasses over her dark brown eyes.
As the obese women led her to her bags, she tried to
comfort her, "Remember what we've taught you.
Alright." Stephanie nodded cautiously as she pulled down
her turquoise tank top and black blazer.
"You look fine," the obese women said. "You just have
a bit of lint..." she trailed off as she pulled out a
lint brush, and began to brush off the white and grey
lint from Stephanie's black skirt.
Stephanie began breathing in and out trying to calm
herself. 'I'm going to be alright. No one here wants
to hurt me. No one here wants to hurt me.' she
thought. The obese women handed Stephanie her suitcase
and handle to the chest.
"You'll be fine," she said giving her a slight nod.
Stepping around the back of the car, she stepped into
the driver's seat and sped off. Stephanie dropped the
suitcase and continued breathing, telling herself that
no one wanted to hurt her. The empty hand began to
play with her turquoise necklace when she stuttered,
"I...I'll be fu...fine." Bending her knees to reach
the suitcase, she took a deep breath in. As she stood,
she exhaled and headed into the school.|d|
Nicknames: Crap, Katie
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Female
School year: Junior
Appearance: Carter has long, auburn colored hair that's slightly wavy. The length of her hair is just below mid-back, but her bangs reach her shoulders. Soft, hazel eyes that constantly change in color are usually covered by her long bangs. She's just over 5', but not by much, less than an inch to be exact. She's thin and very anorexic looking, but when you see how much she eats and hear how much she ways, you know she isn't. Her weight is 125 and all muscle. Her skin is white, almost ghost white, but that's just because her skin refuses to tan in the summer. It'll only burn. Besides, with the color of her hair, if her skin tanned, it'll look really bad. ((No pictures at the moment. I'm looking, but can't seem to find any!))
Likes/Dislikes: Let's see....
Her likes include: books, boys, girls, horror movies, music, the colors black, red, and yellow, marshmellows, playing Fluffybunny (even thought she's terrible at it), little kids, animals (including stuffed), salads, most food in general, lacrosse, soccer, football, acting, dancing, singing, and writing.
Her dislikes include: hatred, most chick flicks, PDAs (Public Displays of Affection), losing, crying, being left out, smoking, fake actors/actresses, fake people, and much more.
Personality: She's outgoing and acts perky and happy all the time. But, inside, she aches from her past. She hates showing it, so that's why she puts on a happy face for everyone.
History: A lot has happened to Carter and her brother....yes, she has a twin brother. When she was five, her real mom got re-married to a creep. When she was nine, this creep had her kidnapped from a boarding school she and her brother were forced to go to. Through that time, the man who kidnapped her molested her. Her brother runaway to try and find her. He saved her life. Then, when she was eleven, her step-father raped her and her mother. He murdered her mother, stabbed her brother, and then himself. After he stabbed himself, he framed her brother, in which her brother was tried for a double homicide. He was found not guilty because of Carter, but because of their age, they had to be put in an orphanage. Throughout a time of five years, Carter bounced from foster home to foster home until she was finally taken in for good. Her brother and she were separated until about a year ago when they were reunited and sent here.
Other:
Role-play sample:
((This is not of this character. I don't have one for her.))
A black Honda Civic pulled up to the front the school.
A slightly obese women stepped out of the driver's
seat and walked to the trunk. The trunk popped open,
and she began pulling out a suitcase. "C'mon, Stephanie."
she said in a heavy English accent. "Get out of the
car." Stephanie sat curled up in the back seat. Slightly
rocking back and forth, she didn't move towards
getting out. As the obese women unloaded a black and
silver chest from the trunk, she said, "Stephanie,
sweety. You need to get out of the car sometime."
Stephanie shook her head, making her wavy, chocolate colored hair fall
infront of her eyes. "No," she said with her English
accent. "I...I won't. I..I want to go ho...home." she
stuttered. The obese women grunted as the chest came
out of the trunk. Placing it out its side with the
wheels, she adjusted her skirt-suit outfit.
"C'mon, sweety. Please, don't make this harder on
yourself." she said, opening the car door. Crouching
down next to the terrified fourteen year old, she
said, "Just remember. I'm a simple phone call away.
You need to be educated and what better place than
this."
"The...they'll all la...laugh at me," she stuttered.
The obese women stood and offered her pudgy, tanned
hand. Angrily, Stephanie stepped out of the car. She
stood about five feet off the ground with her thin,
pale body trembling. "I...I don't like this." she said
placing dark sunglasses over her dark brown eyes.
As the obese women led her to her bags, she tried to
comfort her, "Remember what we've taught you.
Alright." Stephanie nodded cautiously as she pulled down
her turquoise tank top and black blazer.
"You look fine," the obese women said. "You just have
a bit of lint..." she trailed off as she pulled out a
lint brush, and began to brush off the white and grey
lint from Stephanie's black skirt.
Stephanie began breathing in and out trying to calm
herself. 'I'm going to be alright. No one here wants
to hurt me. No one here wants to hurt me.' she
thought. The obese women handed Stephanie her suitcase
and handle to the chest.
"You'll be fine," she said giving her a slight nod.
Stepping around the back of the car, she stepped into
the driver's seat and sped off. Stephanie dropped the
suitcase and continued breathing, telling herself that
no one wanted to hurt her. The empty hand began to
play with her turquoise necklace when she stuttered,
"I...I'll be fu...fine." Bending her knees to reach
the suitcase, she took a deep breath in. As she stood,
she exhaled and headed into the school.|d|