Post by Rose on Jan 28, 2008 21:20:22 GMT -5
General details
Name: Rose
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Character job: Flower Mistress
Family/Relations
Father: ?
Mother: ?
Siblings: Cheza's cousin. :3
Husband/wife/crush: No one...Yet. *wink*
Description
Appearance
Hair color: Snow white. Sometimes it looks like it glows.
Eyes: Redish Pink
Body build: Slim
Other/Accessories: Roses in hair. A small mark shaped like a cross on her forehead.
Description of your characters clothes: Black corsset dress.
Themesong: In the Land of Twilight, Under the Moon- Kajiura Yuki
Personality: Loving. Fun. Care-free. Happy-go-lucky attitude. Depressed when something reminds her of her past.
Fears: Withering. Being alone. Birds. Bugs. Coffee.(lol)
Likes: Healing, Running in roses. Making friends. Swimming. Basking in the sun. SUGAR. Animals.
Weaknesses: Cloudy days, droughts, being alone.
Powers: Can heal. Is a rose.
Secrets: Secrets are meant to be unspoken. :x
I will tell one though... She never learned to talk. So she's mute most of the time.
The only words she knows are::::
-Hello
-Yes
-No
-Thank you
-You're welcome
-Goodbye
-Hhhn? (lol, that stands for: 'Huh?' or 'What?')
Livelong wish: To be regular, not a flower. And to learn how to talk.
History:
At the age of three, Rose was taken away from her home and family to live in a building far away. The building was supplied with all the sweets she can eat. And there was a skylight and a pool of fresh water. But she was miserable. Rose refused to eat. And she hid in the shadows and didn't swim in the pool. She then became very weak. Then one day, after a couple miserable months in the building, people came into the room. They took her out of the building and threw her outside. They abandoned her and she was off to wander around, alone.
Role-play Example:
Rose walked wistfully down the street, her snow white hair flowing behind her. It was a cloudy day, which Rose hated cloudy days because it made her feel weak. But Rose smelled rain in the air. She walked on, waiting for the rain to come.
After several minutes of walking, Rose felt a raindrop on her cheek. Then several more raindrops fell. By then, the raindrops had turned into a drizzle. Rose's long, white, hair glowed in the rain.
Name: Rose
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Character job: Flower Mistress
Family/Relations
Father: ?
Mother: ?
Siblings: Cheza's cousin. :3
Husband/wife/crush: No one...Yet. *wink*
Description
Appearance
Hair color: Snow white. Sometimes it looks like it glows.
Eyes: Redish Pink
Body build: Slim
Other/Accessories: Roses in hair. A small mark shaped like a cross on her forehead.
Description of your characters clothes: Black corsset dress.
Themesong: In the Land of Twilight, Under the Moon- Kajiura Yuki
Personality: Loving. Fun. Care-free. Happy-go-lucky attitude. Depressed when something reminds her of her past.
Fears: Withering. Being alone. Birds. Bugs. Coffee.(lol)
Likes: Healing, Running in roses. Making friends. Swimming. Basking in the sun. SUGAR. Animals.
Weaknesses: Cloudy days, droughts, being alone.
Powers: Can heal. Is a rose.
Secrets: Secrets are meant to be unspoken. :x
I will tell one though... She never learned to talk. So she's mute most of the time.
The only words she knows are::::
-Hello
-Yes
-No
-Thank you
-You're welcome
-Goodbye
-Hhhn? (lol, that stands for: 'Huh?' or 'What?')
Livelong wish: To be regular, not a flower. And to learn how to talk.
History:
At the age of three, Rose was taken away from her home and family to live in a building far away. The building was supplied with all the sweets she can eat. And there was a skylight and a pool of fresh water. But she was miserable. Rose refused to eat. And she hid in the shadows and didn't swim in the pool. She then became very weak. Then one day, after a couple miserable months in the building, people came into the room. They took her out of the building and threw her outside. They abandoned her and she was off to wander around, alone.
Role-play Example:
Rose walked wistfully down the street, her snow white hair flowing behind her. It was a cloudy day, which Rose hated cloudy days because it made her feel weak. But Rose smelled rain in the air. She walked on, waiting for the rain to come.
After several minutes of walking, Rose felt a raindrop on her cheek. Then several more raindrops fell. By then, the raindrops had turned into a drizzle. Rose's long, white, hair glowed in the rain.
