Post by Aurora on Dec 3, 2006 12:03:37 GMT -5
Name:
Aurora
Nicknames:
Roary
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Location:
Currently stuck in Alternate World
Birth Date:
5-16
Personality:
Aurora is very strong willed and thinks a lot of the time she can do things on her own. When she truly needs someone next to her to hold her hand. She loves stating her oppinions on things and a lot of the time likes to be rather cocky. Aside from those she is a sweet person who can at times make snide passive aggressive remarks if you are on her bad side. She is a loyal friend, the ones that stick by you till the very end. She can also get protective of her friends as well.
Physical Description:
Aurora is a slender girl and has fair skin. Her hair is gold and curls down her back. Her eyes are a deep rich blue that most people comment on when she meets them. She has long healthy legs but still stands only about 5'6". Some would say she was like Barbie, but she acted completely different from Barbie and never came close to look like Elle Woods. (Legally Blonde)
Occupation:
In a Coma
Talents/Hobbies:
She loved to play sports, and sing.
Special Belongings:
A golden neclace (well a locket), that was given to her by her father before he died.
History:
Aurora's family has had a hard time since the passing of her father when she was about six. He died of cancer, and so the whole family was tested for it. They were all safe from its dedly grasp but their father. After his death things had only gotten harder. Her mother lost her job, and so they were forced to move to Lurid Postern in hopes her mother could take up a nurse job. In which she did, but on Aurora's sixtheenth birthday something terrible happened. She was in a coma. Her mother took care of the other children in the same state all day and then slept next to her bed all night.
Other:
None?
RP Example:
Aurora felt a damp substance underneath her as she slowly woke up. Her eyes staring right into a blade of moist grass. She jerked up suddenly scared of the situation at hand. "Mom?" she called out into the dark woods. She stood up and leaned against a tree to take in her suroundings. The trees were almost black, and had a bit of green moss attached to them. That was pretty normal for trees in the dark.. right? Everything seemed cold, and damp from dew. But what made the woods a slight scare fest was the fact that there was a fog sweeping its way around the forest.
Her feet started to feel, well gooey, and freezing, so she looked down and noticed she was wearing a hospital bed dress and no shoes what so ever, not even socks. Her teeth seemed to automatically start chattering at the sudden realization she was cold. Her blue eyes glanced up "Mother?" Where was her mother anyway? Shouldn't she be here? Shouldn't anyone be here? She took a few steps away from the tree, carefully deciding where she was going to step.
The young girl pushed her long golden curls in front of her neck to keep it warm like a scarf. She then crossed her arms and glanced around as she kept walking "Hello?! Anyone there?!" she called out in worried tones. For once she felt rather unsure of what to do or where to go. There was not a noise, not even from animals. Usually Aurora wouldn't be scared like this at all. But this was an odd situation, she was alone, and in a dark woods. She kept walking and calling out for anyone here and there. At one point she stopped and stood there trying to find any signs of a rode "Hello!? Anyo-" Something moved. Something made a motion "Hello?" she turned to face where the movement came from but then felt something wrap around her ancle. Then it tugged hard, pulling her to the ground and dragging her what seemed like a flat grass in the dark, but it was pulling her down a hill. She let out screams or terror and watched as brantches passed her quickly. She stuck out her hand in hopes of the possiblility that she will catch a branch. She felt something slam right into her hand, perhaps breaking it, but it felt good to have the chance to fight back. She clung onto the branch with both of her hands and started crying for help as it kept clinging and tugging.
Code:
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Aurora
Nicknames:
Roary
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Location:
Currently stuck in Alternate World
Birth Date:
5-16
Personality:
Aurora is very strong willed and thinks a lot of the time she can do things on her own. When she truly needs someone next to her to hold her hand. She loves stating her oppinions on things and a lot of the time likes to be rather cocky. Aside from those she is a sweet person who can at times make snide passive aggressive remarks if you are on her bad side. She is a loyal friend, the ones that stick by you till the very end. She can also get protective of her friends as well.
Physical Description:
Aurora is a slender girl and has fair skin. Her hair is gold and curls down her back. Her eyes are a deep rich blue that most people comment on when she meets them. She has long healthy legs but still stands only about 5'6". Some would say she was like Barbie, but she acted completely different from Barbie and never came close to look like Elle Woods. (Legally Blonde)
Occupation:
In a Coma
Talents/Hobbies:
She loved to play sports, and sing.
Special Belongings:
A golden neclace (well a locket), that was given to her by her father before he died.
History:
Aurora's family has had a hard time since the passing of her father when she was about six. He died of cancer, and so the whole family was tested for it. They were all safe from its dedly grasp but their father. After his death things had only gotten harder. Her mother lost her job, and so they were forced to move to Lurid Postern in hopes her mother could take up a nurse job. In which she did, but on Aurora's sixtheenth birthday something terrible happened. She was in a coma. Her mother took care of the other children in the same state all day and then slept next to her bed all night.
Other:
None?
RP Example:
Aurora felt a damp substance underneath her as she slowly woke up. Her eyes staring right into a blade of moist grass. She jerked up suddenly scared of the situation at hand. "Mom?" she called out into the dark woods. She stood up and leaned against a tree to take in her suroundings. The trees were almost black, and had a bit of green moss attached to them. That was pretty normal for trees in the dark.. right? Everything seemed cold, and damp from dew. But what made the woods a slight scare fest was the fact that there was a fog sweeping its way around the forest.
Her feet started to feel, well gooey, and freezing, so she looked down and noticed she was wearing a hospital bed dress and no shoes what so ever, not even socks. Her teeth seemed to automatically start chattering at the sudden realization she was cold. Her blue eyes glanced up "Mother?" Where was her mother anyway? Shouldn't she be here? Shouldn't anyone be here? She took a few steps away from the tree, carefully deciding where she was going to step.
The young girl pushed her long golden curls in front of her neck to keep it warm like a scarf. She then crossed her arms and glanced around as she kept walking "Hello?! Anyone there?!" she called out in worried tones. For once she felt rather unsure of what to do or where to go. There was not a noise, not even from animals. Usually Aurora wouldn't be scared like this at all. But this was an odd situation, she was alone, and in a dark woods. She kept walking and calling out for anyone here and there. At one point she stopped and stood there trying to find any signs of a rode "Hello!? Anyo-" Something moved. Something made a motion "Hello?" she turned to face where the movement came from but then felt something wrap around her ancle. Then it tugged hard, pulling her to the ground and dragging her what seemed like a flat grass in the dark, but it was pulling her down a hill. She let out screams or terror and watched as brantches passed her quickly. She stuck out her hand in hopes of the possiblility that she will catch a branch. She felt something slam right into her hand, perhaps breaking it, but it felt good to have the chance to fight back. She clung onto the branch with both of her hands and started crying for help as it kept clinging and tugging.
Code:
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