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Post by gwenevere fox on Feb 4, 2009 13:14:20 GMT -8
gwenevere JULIET fox;;
ooc;;
alias; brandi
how you found tgc; jackie sent a message to all the people on her old site
do you have more than one character?; no
role-play sample;
Molly walked casually towards the mall doors after getting out of her silver Spyder, or Spidler as she called it. She had just touched up her hair color the previous night so it was as vibrant as ever in the light. So, of course, she attracted some attention from others. But that was exactly how she liked it, to be different and keep the attention on her. Its not like she was one of those attention skank who forced others to look at her, she just liked to be noticed since she was ignored at home.
Walking through the doors of the big mall, she looked around for a store that she was interested in. She really didn't come for any particular reason, maybe cause a bit of trouble, but she didn't really have anything in mind. She just wanted to get out of that house. Cristina was driving her mad and her father was, as always, working. So she had nothing to do but run around the big house making life hard on her step-mother. She thought it was only fair.
Walking in Hot Topic, she went to the section where her favorite brand, Skelanimal, was placed. She looked at each piece of merchandice thinking about what to get. She had broken into her father's room that morning and grabbed a one hundred dollar bill. Chump change for him, is what was on his mind. Yeah, her father was rich, thanks to his family. Her mother's side of the family was wealthy as well. They owned one of the most high class Inns in NYC, both sides of her family. That was actually how her parents met. But Molly really didn't like the fact that she was upper class, she'd rather be living in a box than where she was now.
Coming out of the store after buying a shirt, she walked through the crowd of people mumbling lyrics to the song that was just playing in Hot Topic. Babble babble, byotch byotch, rebel rebel, party party, sex sex sex, and don't forget the violence. she whispered under her breath. As she was getting the the main chorus someone bumped into her then just looked at her funny and walked off. As she was bumped into, Molly's stuff slipped out of her hand dropping the shirt she had just bought and her drink she had bought. Luckily the drink didn't get on her knew shirt, if so she would have had to explain to the cops why she knocked someone unconcious for the second time that month.
Bending down, she put her shirt back in her bag and picked up her cup. Throwing it in the trash, she stood back up and looked around. Seeing the guy that bumped into her talking to one of his friends, she glared. Ass... she said aloud not really caring what volume level it had. She wanted the jerk to hear her and possibly anyone around, at that moment she didn't care. Sighing, she sat down at the bench putting her hand on her forehead and resting her elbow on her knee. 'Well, day is just going swell so far...' she thought closing her eyes.
basic assessment;;
full name; Gwenevere Juliet Fox
nickname; Gwen
age; 21
school?; ---
job?; Spy
alliance; Opposition
martial status; single
sexual orientation; straight
mirror mirror;;
celebrity play-by; [check the celeb claim first]
picture; 
height; 5'6"
weight; 120 lbs.
hair color; blond
eye color; green
physique; petite
clothing style; [at least 1 paragraph description]
through the looking glass;;
basic personality traits; [can be listed or in paragraph form, should also include hobbies that impact their personality]]
likes; [preferably listed but not necessary]
dislikes; [""]
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aspirations;[""]
character's opinion on self; [anywhere from a sentence to a paragraph]
how people view your character; [""]
the past and pending;;
family; [listed with details]
pets; [""]
friends; [""]
birthplace; [city, state, country]
current location; [""]
history; [at least two paragraphs]
puppies && snowcones;;
other; [if there's anything else you would like to add, put it here]
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