Post by Teagan Smith on Mar 10, 2007 23:26:38 GMT -5
Full Character Name: Teagan Rae Smith
Character Gender: Female
First Grade Preference: Senior
Second Grade Preference: Junior
Character's Looks/ Physical Description:She usually dresses in t-shirts and jeans, but also enjoys wearing more (pardon the term) "Gothic" type clothing. She's got a jones for black clothes, and is usually wearings tons of eye makeup and her trademark Converse All-Stars. She also wears mini-skirts, combat boots, corset tops, and tailored coats all the time.
Also, her hair color changes ALL THE TIME.
Picture:
Personality:She's usually pretty mellow, but is quite the partier. She's also extroverted and will lash out when provoked. She's calm, calculating, and is usually listening to music. She thrives on it, and it's like a drug for her.
History: Teagan was brought up by a drunken father, and absentee mother. She spent a lot of time doing creative things and partying.
Special talents: Singing, Writing, and playing bass/guitar.
Role Playing Example:
(this is from another site, hope that's okay)
Teagan watched the young girl fighting a few yards away from her, cursing her nervousness as she took deep breaths hoping to calm herself. She winced as the slayerette was tossed like a rag doll into a tombstone, and took another breath as she began to concentrate.
Mumbling in Latin, she focused on the demon, as it retrieved the slayerette from the ground, and flipped her over its shoulder where she landed with a muffled thud on the dew-soaked grass of the cemetery.
Closing her eyes, Teagan continued to chant, knowing it was now or never. She felt the essence of magick building deep within her gut, and crumpled to the ground, as all of the power she had built up seemed to rush out of her. Opening her eyes, hesitantly, she saw the slayerette climbing to her feet and staring at the demon who was now frozen to the ground..thanks to Teagan.
The witch smirked, "Yay me," she mumbled, before she crumpled back onto the grass trying to catch her breath.
Character Gender: Female
First Grade Preference: Senior
Second Grade Preference: Junior
Character's Looks/ Physical Description:She usually dresses in t-shirts and jeans, but also enjoys wearing more (pardon the term) "Gothic" type clothing. She's got a jones for black clothes, and is usually wearings tons of eye makeup and her trademark Converse All-Stars. She also wears mini-skirts, combat boots, corset tops, and tailored coats all the time.
Also, her hair color changes ALL THE TIME.
Picture:
Personality:She's usually pretty mellow, but is quite the partier. She's also extroverted and will lash out when provoked. She's calm, calculating, and is usually listening to music. She thrives on it, and it's like a drug for her.
History: Teagan was brought up by a drunken father, and absentee mother. She spent a lot of time doing creative things and partying.
Special talents: Singing, Writing, and playing bass/guitar.
Role Playing Example:
(this is from another site, hope that's okay)
Teagan watched the young girl fighting a few yards away from her, cursing her nervousness as she took deep breaths hoping to calm herself. She winced as the slayerette was tossed like a rag doll into a tombstone, and took another breath as she began to concentrate.
Mumbling in Latin, she focused on the demon, as it retrieved the slayerette from the ground, and flipped her over its shoulder where she landed with a muffled thud on the dew-soaked grass of the cemetery.
Closing her eyes, Teagan continued to chant, knowing it was now or never. She felt the essence of magick building deep within her gut, and crumpled to the ground, as all of the power she had built up seemed to rush out of her. Opening her eyes, hesitantly, she saw the slayerette climbing to her feet and staring at the demon who was now frozen to the ground..thanks to Teagan.
The witch smirked, "Yay me," she mumbled, before she crumpled back onto the grass trying to catch her breath.