Post by Amanda Greene on Dec 19, 2006 16:59:39 GMT
The Bare Minimum:
Character Name (full) –Amanda Greene
Nickname –Mandy, Mands, Amie
Age - 15
D.O.B. – 19th July
School Year –Year 11
Family Tree:
Dad’s Name – James Greene [[deceased]]
Step-Father-Alexei Bishop
Mum’s Name –Isabelle McInnes
Any Siblings? – Sister-Vittoria, and Step-Brother-Zeke
If so, do they attend the school? – They may be soon.
Hometown - London
Heritage – Slightly confused as to what this means?
Appearances can be deceiving:
Eye colour –Sky Blue
Hair colour –Dark Brown
Build –Slim.
Height –Five foot six
Distinctive Features –Prominent cheekbones, and scar on right arm.
Anything else? -So you want to know what Amanda looks like do you? Well, overall she doesn't think she is pretty, she's used to being teased and joked about because of her appearance.
Let's start with her hair. Well, it's a rich glossy brown, and she keeps it long. She feels that having the length means that she can do different styles and things with it. She has a side parting, and a sort of fringey thing on the left hand side, where the layers are shorter. Mainly her hair is wavy, because that's how it dries when she comes out of the shower, but when she really can be bothered she'll straighten it. She doesn't do it all that often though.
Mandy has blue eyes, framed by extremely long eyelashes. She has shapely eyebrows which are a tone lighter than her hair colour. Her cheek bones are relatively prominent on her face, and her skin is quite pale. She has a mole on the right side of her face, which she calls a beauty spot.
Manda is of about average height for her age, and she likes it that way since she doesn't tower over the boys, not that they like her or anything. She's quite slim for her size as well, and she likes that because it keeps her able to buy flattering clothes. Amanda has a scar on her right arm, from an incident that happened when she was five.
About You:
Personality - Being an art nerd, Amanda is very creative. Her specialities are photography, and sketching. She's very protective of her work, and will rarely show anyone unless completely forced to. She's proud of her cameras, and she looks after them well, since they have special meanings to her. She is very extravagant in all her work. She has creative talents in other sides as well; she is very musical. She plays the clarinet and is grade 8 in it. She enjoys this, as it brings her closer to others, which is something that she finds hard. She's not clever or sporty, because she has these very creative talents.
Manda's a bit of an introvert. Nervous and shy, she finds it very hard to open up to people, a trait that has come through generations of her family. She likes to be around people, she just gets scared though. She finds it hard to stand up for herself, and will just sit by and watch. She doesn't get a temper; she just gets very emotional.
Like/Dislikes –
Likes:
+Cameras
+Art
+Music
+Sister
+Musicians
+Artists
Dislikes:
+Posers
+Fakes
+Her step-brother
History - This emotional, introvert was born in the major city of London. It was a sunny day, and she grew up in a small appartement, being a complete daddy's girl, because he was an artist, and she shared his creative talents. She was the younger sister to a clever completely untalented Vittoria, and her mother loved them equally for all their faults. They both got on really well.
Amanda received a scar that spread her whole arm when she was five. She was walking with her parents and her sister, when she fell over and grabbed a tree to stop her fall, her arm was placed under pressure at a really odd angle. She broke it and had to undergo surgery to help mould it back into the write shape. She has a scar down her arm from the surgery.
Two years later, at the age of seven, a tragic, traumatising and life-changing event happened. Her father was part of a car accident on a busy street in London. He hadn't payed attention to the road. He wrote his car, and himself off. This was a shock for the whole family, considering he had been such a careful man, he had checked everything and remember all that he should have. Amanda was traumatised and grieved, she had been very close to her father.
Around a year later, the family came out of their bereavement period. They certainly stilled missed James, but they had to try to move on with their lives. Amanda’s mother, Isabelle met another man. He was also struggling with grief, and had a son who was older than both Vittoria and Amanda. Isabelle and Alexei were engaged before the year was over, and married not long after.
Amanda, Zeke and Vittoria were thrown together a lot of the time, and Vittoria and Amanda grew to seriously dislike Zeke. He was nasty and cocky, and over-confident all the time. He put down there abilities and made their lives hell.
Amanda has been going to this school since Year 7. She joined up young and enjoys the school. She knows what happened, but she hasn’t let it stop her from receiving an education.
RP stats:
How long have you been RPing for? – Half a year.
How would you rate your RP skills? –They’re getting better all the time
Sample RP –
From a different site:
Maybe she wasn't the most graceful swan in the pond, but she could try, couldn't she. Everybody had the right to decide whether a certain activity was for them. The girl knew she had been greatly blessed in receiving all her creative talents, and she was very proud of them, but maybe, just maybe she could be good at some sort of sporting thing as well, or so she hoped? Well she was going to try, and see what could happen.
Felicity had awoken today with thoughts in her head of the ice rink. In spain it had been to hot, even through the winter to even think of producing an ice rink, and the fifth year had heard of it here, at the school. And she had been told that there was one! She wanted to try her hand at skating, she couldn't refuse a challenge. The rink certainly posed as one to her, and she was going to attempt to master it if she could.
The girl had got up and changed into something she deemed suitable for the ice rink, considering she thought that, if she was moving and exercising it was most likely that she would warm up quickly. Felicity had a dress on with cut off leggings, and leg warmers. She had a long sleeved shirt under her dress, and she was wearing pumps, as she knew she would certainly have to change her shoes. She had a white sparkled scarf wrapped delicately round her neck, and her head was covered by a white sparkled hat.
She stepped into the falling snow, revelling for a moment in the flakes that were brushing her skin. Snow was so amazing to her, she loved it so much, and to have it everyday here just brought delight to her. She made her way through the snow, down the icy gravel path, towards the skating rink.
When inside, the girl gazed around, smiling at the sights that were before her. A round rink covered most of the building and there were figures on it prancing on the ice. Felicity swapped her shoes for some skates, and tied them neatly to her feet. Shaking her legs she warmed up the muscles, and crossed the rubber floor towards the ice. She stepped carefully on, holding the side of the wall and gained her balance.
Slowly she began to skate, not attempting any faster in case of serious embarassment. She managed to get round the first time, but then, bang. She fell to the floor on her back, and just lay there, dying as her face turned a plum colour.
And Lastly:
Your Name - Vicky
Have you read the rules? -Yes
Do you agree to keep them? -Yes
Where did you hear about us? – I found you on a RPG Advertising board.
Character Name (full) –Amanda Greene
Nickname –Mandy, Mands, Amie
Age - 15
D.O.B. – 19th July
School Year –Year 11
Family Tree:
Dad’s Name – James Greene [[deceased]]
Step-Father-Alexei Bishop
Mum’s Name –Isabelle McInnes
Any Siblings? – Sister-Vittoria, and Step-Brother-Zeke
If so, do they attend the school? – They may be soon.
Hometown - London
Heritage – Slightly confused as to what this means?
Appearances can be deceiving:
Eye colour –Sky Blue
Hair colour –Dark Brown
Build –Slim.
Height –Five foot six
Distinctive Features –Prominent cheekbones, and scar on right arm.
Anything else? -So you want to know what Amanda looks like do you? Well, overall she doesn't think she is pretty, she's used to being teased and joked about because of her appearance.
Let's start with her hair. Well, it's a rich glossy brown, and she keeps it long. She feels that having the length means that she can do different styles and things with it. She has a side parting, and a sort of fringey thing on the left hand side, where the layers are shorter. Mainly her hair is wavy, because that's how it dries when she comes out of the shower, but when she really can be bothered she'll straighten it. She doesn't do it all that often though.
Mandy has blue eyes, framed by extremely long eyelashes. She has shapely eyebrows which are a tone lighter than her hair colour. Her cheek bones are relatively prominent on her face, and her skin is quite pale. She has a mole on the right side of her face, which she calls a beauty spot.
Manda is of about average height for her age, and she likes it that way since she doesn't tower over the boys, not that they like her or anything. She's quite slim for her size as well, and she likes that because it keeps her able to buy flattering clothes. Amanda has a scar on her right arm, from an incident that happened when she was five.
About You:
Personality - Being an art nerd, Amanda is very creative. Her specialities are photography, and sketching. She's very protective of her work, and will rarely show anyone unless completely forced to. She's proud of her cameras, and she looks after them well, since they have special meanings to her. She is very extravagant in all her work. She has creative talents in other sides as well; she is very musical. She plays the clarinet and is grade 8 in it. She enjoys this, as it brings her closer to others, which is something that she finds hard. She's not clever or sporty, because she has these very creative talents.
Manda's a bit of an introvert. Nervous and shy, she finds it very hard to open up to people, a trait that has come through generations of her family. She likes to be around people, she just gets scared though. She finds it hard to stand up for herself, and will just sit by and watch. She doesn't get a temper; she just gets very emotional.
Like/Dislikes –
Likes:
+Cameras
+Art
+Music
+Sister
+Musicians
+Artists
Dislikes:
+Posers
+Fakes
+Her step-brother
History - This emotional, introvert was born in the major city of London. It was a sunny day, and she grew up in a small appartement, being a complete daddy's girl, because he was an artist, and she shared his creative talents. She was the younger sister to a clever completely untalented Vittoria, and her mother loved them equally for all their faults. They both got on really well.
Amanda received a scar that spread her whole arm when she was five. She was walking with her parents and her sister, when she fell over and grabbed a tree to stop her fall, her arm was placed under pressure at a really odd angle. She broke it and had to undergo surgery to help mould it back into the write shape. She has a scar down her arm from the surgery.
Two years later, at the age of seven, a tragic, traumatising and life-changing event happened. Her father was part of a car accident on a busy street in London. He hadn't payed attention to the road. He wrote his car, and himself off. This was a shock for the whole family, considering he had been such a careful man, he had checked everything and remember all that he should have. Amanda was traumatised and grieved, she had been very close to her father.
Around a year later, the family came out of their bereavement period. They certainly stilled missed James, but they had to try to move on with their lives. Amanda’s mother, Isabelle met another man. He was also struggling with grief, and had a son who was older than both Vittoria and Amanda. Isabelle and Alexei were engaged before the year was over, and married not long after.
Amanda, Zeke and Vittoria were thrown together a lot of the time, and Vittoria and Amanda grew to seriously dislike Zeke. He was nasty and cocky, and over-confident all the time. He put down there abilities and made their lives hell.
Amanda has been going to this school since Year 7. She joined up young and enjoys the school. She knows what happened, but she hasn’t let it stop her from receiving an education.
RP stats:
How long have you been RPing for? – Half a year.
How would you rate your RP skills? –They’re getting better all the time
Sample RP –
From a different site:
Maybe she wasn't the most graceful swan in the pond, but she could try, couldn't she. Everybody had the right to decide whether a certain activity was for them. The girl knew she had been greatly blessed in receiving all her creative talents, and she was very proud of them, but maybe, just maybe she could be good at some sort of sporting thing as well, or so she hoped? Well she was going to try, and see what could happen.
Felicity had awoken today with thoughts in her head of the ice rink. In spain it had been to hot, even through the winter to even think of producing an ice rink, and the fifth year had heard of it here, at the school. And she had been told that there was one! She wanted to try her hand at skating, she couldn't refuse a challenge. The rink certainly posed as one to her, and she was going to attempt to master it if she could.
The girl had got up and changed into something she deemed suitable for the ice rink, considering she thought that, if she was moving and exercising it was most likely that she would warm up quickly. Felicity had a dress on with cut off leggings, and leg warmers. She had a long sleeved shirt under her dress, and she was wearing pumps, as she knew she would certainly have to change her shoes. She had a white sparkled scarf wrapped delicately round her neck, and her head was covered by a white sparkled hat.
She stepped into the falling snow, revelling for a moment in the flakes that were brushing her skin. Snow was so amazing to her, she loved it so much, and to have it everyday here just brought delight to her. She made her way through the snow, down the icy gravel path, towards the skating rink.
When inside, the girl gazed around, smiling at the sights that were before her. A round rink covered most of the building and there were figures on it prancing on the ice. Felicity swapped her shoes for some skates, and tied them neatly to her feet. Shaking her legs she warmed up the muscles, and crossed the rubber floor towards the ice. She stepped carefully on, holding the side of the wall and gained her balance.
Slowly she began to skate, not attempting any faster in case of serious embarassment. She managed to get round the first time, but then, bang. She fell to the floor on her back, and just lay there, dying as her face turned a plum colour.
And Lastly:
Your Name - Vicky
Have you read the rules? -Yes
Do you agree to keep them? -Yes
Where did you hear about us? – I found you on a RPG Advertising board.