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Post by Headmistress Adeline Darcy on Apr 11, 2007 6:00:39 GMT -5
Right, so I was bored and thought this would be fun, so I threw it together. =D Yeah, and if you recognize some of it? Sue me. xDDD Fill it in with your own charries and the other twenty-whatever of mine will come soon. xD
Adeline Darcy
Name: Headmistress Adeline Darcy. Any Nicknames?: Addy, I suppose, though Healer Emilia Barbiero calls her 'Del'.
Height: Imma say five feet eight inches, the same as me in real life. =D Body Type: Thin, rather flat chested. She quite lanky and clumsy, actually. Tattoos?: NO. That would mean that Emerald would be able to get one then, wouldn't it? Piercings?: Ears, once. Use Hair Dye?: Nope. Wear Glasses? She has reading glasses, but she doesn't wear them very often.
Singer?: She's decent. She can't hit amazing notes, or anything, but she's a decent singer. Dancer?: CH'YEAH. Adeline? As if. Use Computers?: Well, she added them to the school, so yeah, she does use them occasionally for something or other. Sporty?: Not really. Driver?: Yep, she can drive a car. Not well, but she can drive... Cook?: Well enough. Instruments? Ha, noes.
Drinker?: Sometimes. Not a heavy drinker, though. Drugs?: NO. Smoker?: Nope. Any Bad Habits?: Apart from fucking her boyfriend's brother behind his back when he's lying in the hospital wing mortally ill? No, not really. ¬_¬
General Mood: Adeline used to be quite a generally happy person, but since the attack things have been stressful for her and she's weighed down with guilt from the unfaithful thing that she did.
Easy To Anger?: Let's say yes. Angry Face: Narrowed eyes, a glare, her wand usually out... that kind of thing. Prone To Crying?: She has been lately. Parental Instinct?: Yeah. She was practically a mother to her brothers and sisters. Intelligence?: She's intelligent, but her actions lately have made most people think otherwise. Morning Person?: NO. Hard to Wake Up?: A little, but not much. Violent?: Only if you get her into a rage and she's protecting her friends and family and those she loves.
Sexuality?: Oh, she's straight. Religion?: Doesn't really have one. Voice?: Average tone for a woman, French accent. Prone To Swearing?: Sometimes, if she's mad.
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Post by cammie on Apr 11, 2007 6:30:26 GMT -5
Gabriella Monroe
Name: Gabriella Monroe Any Nicknames?: Gabby. But her Uncle thought of the most original nickname for her - 'Princess'.
Height: Hm... Around, say, five foot seven or five eight. Body Type: Slim, longish legs and upper body, though she is lacking a little in the chest area. Tattoos?: No, Gabby thinks they're tacky. Piercings?: Pierced ears and navel-piercing. Use Hair Dye?: And hair extensions. Wear Glasses?: She's supposed to, as her vision is actually pretty awful, but Gabby's never been fond of them, so refuses to wear them.
Singer?: When she's drunk. Dancer?: She doesn't have lessons, but Gabby can dance pretty well. Use Computers?: Occasionally, when there's nothing else to do or she needs answers for homework. Sporty?: Lykduh. Driver?: She's been taught, and often does drive, even though she's technically not allowed to legally yet. Cook?: She can burn toast. That count? Instruments?: No way in hell.
Drinker?: Yes, but not an alcoholic, though she is often mistaken for one. Drugs?: No. They're for despressed/emolicious people. Smoker?: On the odd occasion... Any Bad Habits?: Not particularly bad habits, unless having a huge ego is counted as a bad habit. -shrug-
General Mood: Gabby is usually quite happy and bubbly, but there's the odd day when she can be pretty uptight and defensive.
Easy To Anger?: Yes, but she hides it well as it annoys people when they actually try to anger her, but can't. Angry Face: Raised eyebrow, eyes either narrowed or wide, and usually laughing at the stupidity of the person who angered her - Gabby + angry = badbad. Prone To Crying?: No, there's nothing to cry about. Parental Instinct?: Hell no. She can barely take care of herself, let alone some crying three-year-old. Intelligence?: Reasonably clever, though she's too lazy to 'live up to her own potential'. Morning Person?: God, no. Hard to Wake Up?: No, Gabby is reasonably easy to wake up, but it's just the fact that she's ever-so-stubborn that she keeps both eyes closed for at least ten minutes. Violent?: She doesn't like to resort to violence, but sometimes does anyway.
Sexuality?: Normally heterosexual, but she will have the odd gay-day. Religion?: Athiest. Voice?: Average tone, perhaps a little higher, has an Italian accent. Prone To Swearing?: Normally only when she's mad. [/color]
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Post by trixie on Apr 11, 2007 9:32:20 GMT -5
Yuan ChengName: Yuan Qin Cheng. Any Nicknames?: Although nobody used it except his old friends and family, Lexy is one because his name means Alexandre. Height: 5 feet 8 inches. Body Type: Slim, slightly muscular. Tattoos?: None. Piercings?: None. Use Hair Dye?: Yes, he likes to dye the top of his hair or his fringe. Wear Glasses?: Nay. He doesn't need them. ^^ Singer?: He does have a rather nice voice actually. Whether he would share his voice with anyone or not is another story. Dancer?: Nuh-uh. Use Computers?: He has used one occasionally. He's not overly obsessed with them or anything if that's what this question means. Sporty?: Yuan? *dies* As if! Driver?: He's too young to drive just yet. Cook?: Yes, in all honesty, he can cook really well. He had to know how to cook when he lived alone. Instruments?: Guitar. He doesn't use it much because it's there to express his feelings privately. Drinker?: Teehee. Lexy loves a little alcohol consumption. Drugs?: Never. He's not stupid enough. Smoker?: He finds it disgusting. Any Bad Habits?: He doesn't appear to have any. Some might crop up though. General Mood: He doesn't mean to be, but he's usually ignorant. It's not that he wants to ignore the person, but he's so used to insults or being referred to sexually that he finds ignorance easier. Easy To Anger?: Yes, although he doesn't show it until pushed right to the edge. Angry Face: Appears calm only he'll be biting his lip and glaring intensely at the offender. Prone To Crying?: It's unusual, but he has had a moment or two when he's been alone. Parental Instinct?: Not really. He's not fond of that sort of thing after having parents like his. Intelligence?: He is intelligent, but he keeps his abilities private of late. Morning Person?: Definately not. Hard to Wake Up?: No, he's a really light sleeper. Violent?: It's been known. Nobody has liked fighting with him anyway. Sexuality?: He doesn't really know anymore... Religion?: He hates religion. It causes too much conflict. Voice?: Masculine tone however his accent is split between french and chinese. Prone To Swearing?: He tries to avoid it because it makes you seem unintelligent due to lack of vocabulary. But if he is pushed to the edge with anger, he won't think twice about using it.[/size][/color]
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Post by Clarice Chatereux on Apr 11, 2007 9:41:02 GMT -5
Clarice Cecilia Chatereux
Name: Clarice Cecilia Chatereux Any Nicknames?: Cici, Sisi, CCC
Height: ugh.... medium about 5.5 Body Type: Average, thin around the stomach area, and DEFINATELY not flat-chested. She's, like, got a C-cup Tattoos?: NO. She's too preppy for that. Piercings?: Navel. with a pink shiny diamond. She wants to pierce her nipples, too. Oh, and ears, of course. Use Hair Dye?: Eh, occasionally... Only for streaks, though- she likes her platinum blonde hair as it is... Wear Glasses? No. She thinks they're ugly. Unless they're DolceGabbana and with encrusted jewels. She's got a pair of those- copied off of Marilyn Monroe's heart-shaped sunglasses.
Singer?: She's, well... a VERY high soprano. Think Carlotta from the Phantom movie. Dancer?: If it's the slutty kind, than yes. Use Computers?: Internet. Otherwise, she doesn't know how to use word. Sporty?: Not really. Driver?: She likes big shiny cars, but she likes a boy to drive them, too.... Cook?: Nah. That's what house elves do. Instruments? She can do a polka on the flute.
Drinker?: Sometimes. Cocktails and Wine, that kind of thing Drugs?: She's seen how druggies look, so no. Smoker?: Occasionally. And, by occasionally, I mean like once every two years. Any Bad Habits?: She's promiscuous, slutty, biyatchy, and all that stuff.... apart from that? No.
General Mood: PREPPY! Or, horny.
Easy To Anger?: Not really. Angry Face: She pouts and looks at you weird. Nothing less attractive than that. Prone To Crying?: Ewww no. That smudges her make up. Parental Instinct?: NO. She ADORES herself. Intelligence?: As dumb as a frisbee. Morning Person?: Very EARLY morning person- when the party's reaching the climax- that's when. Hard to Wake Up?: After a hangover, yes. Violent?: No. Just very physical. In the SENSUAL way.
Sexuality?: Bi. Or, she'll fuck anything that's moving on two legs. Religion?: "LOVE is my religion!" Voice?: High-pitched, an accent mixed between Italian and French. She uses chatspeak when she speaks frequently, too. Prone To Swearing?: No. But she likes to talk dirty.
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Post by Vance Danvers on Apr 11, 2007 19:53:34 GMT -5
Name: Vance Patrcik Danvers Any Nicknames?: V, Van, Patrick, Patty, St. Patty, St. Patrick... He doesn't really care. xD
Height: 5'9" Body Type: Rail thin, underweight... Especially when he gets depressed, he's very much under what his weight should be. Also, liking pain and such, the hunger doesn't bother him. Tattoos?: A few that are small, not too flashy, and mainly just have special meanings to him. Mostly pleasant memories... or unpleasant reminders. Such as a small red rose over his heart, or a bracelet around his right wrist that looks like linked chain. Just simple things such as that. Or a dark angel on the right side of his back by his shoulder. Piercings?: Both ears once. Use Hair Dye?: Occasionally. Mostly for highlights. Wear Glasses? No. He wears color contacts to change his eye color from a beautiful green to a stunning blue, but he doesn't need them to see.
Singer?: Not too bad. He's better with guitar, though, and he never lets anyone hear him sing. Ever. Not even his siblings. Dancer?: Let's just say this... If it's not ballroom, he'll do it. xD Use Computers?: Yep. Couldn't live without it. Sporty?: Hahaha. Vance? No. Driver?: Well... Let's not even go there. Do you really want a druggie/alcoholic on the road? I think not... Cook?: Pretty good. Instruments? Yep. Mostly guitar.
Drinker?: Yes. Drugs?: Definite yes, but mostly narcotics. Smoker?: Oh yeah. Constantly, except when he's in class. But those bathroom breaks aren't usually because he needs to go... Any Bad Habits?: Let's see... Drugs, drinking, smoking, cutting, shutting others out, panicking... The list goes on. xD He's just a bad kid.
General Mood: Usually, Vance isn't too bad of a person unless you make an enemy with him. He's pretty happy most of the time, at least on the outside. But when he has his attacks... He gets completely depressed, and his mood swings are worse than any pregnant woman's...
Easy To Anger?: At times. Angry Face: Eyes narrow and darken, though usually the contacts cover that up. He clenches his teeth, gritting them together, and his mouth becomes a thin line. If he's in public, he will clench and unclench his fists. In private? He'll punch a wall until his blood is all over and his fist just glides right over it. For this reason, his hands and arms are very much scarred, though it's hard to see but for calluses and such. Prone To Crying?: Never in front of people. Parental Instinct?: He might have been a great father, but his own screwed that up. However, if it comes to friends and family, he'll kill for them. Literally. He's also not too bad at calming people down, and he's always there for him if he can be. Intelligence?: Yeah. Doesn't show it so much, though. Morning Person?: Depends. Normally? Yes. After and attack? No. Hard to Wake Up?: Not too hard... Violent?: Only if he's beyond ticked off and heading straight for explosion-proportions. Or if someone hurts his friends or family.
Sexuality?: His door swings both ways, my friend. In other words, he's bi. Religion?: Natta. Voice?: Not very deep, more about level with what a teenage boy of his size should sound like. It's also a little rough at times from either drug use, smoking, or other such things. His bad habits, basically. Prone To Swearing?: Constantly. But not around girls. He tries to refrain when he's around girls. Whatever you say about him, he can be a gentleman at times...
More of the others coming later. =D
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Post by Alexys Prso on Apr 12, 2007 7:47:15 GMT -5
Alexys Prso
Name: Alexys Voys Prso. Any Nicknames?: Know universally as "Lexi", unless you're being serious with him.
Height: Around 5' 10, or 5' 9 - not terribly tall, and he's not getting any taller. Body Type: Average build - not particularly skinny, and not very muscular. Tattoos?: Just one - he has a band of roses and bleeding hearts, entwined with vines and small stars round the bicep of his right arm. Piercings?: Ears, lip and right nipple (he was drunk, okay?) Use Hair Dye?: Nope. Wear Glasses? Nope.
Singer?: Pretty good actually. Dancer?: He dances like a spaztard. Use Computers?: If he's really bored, yes. Sporty?: A little. Driver?: He's had a few driving lessons, but doesn't have a license yet. Cook?: Yes, he can. He quite likes cooking, actually. Instruments? Yup. He has a rough knowledge of many instruments, and can play the guitar, drums, piano/keyboard and surprisingly the double bass very well.
Drinker?: Often, yes. Drugs?: Occasionally - but nothing harder than marijuana every now and again. Smoker?: Yes, but not much at all. Any Bad Habits?: He's very possessive over his things, a big hypocrite and easily gets jealous. He also feels the need to "rebel" against the "system" and break as many rules as he can. Lexi also has a thing about flirting with everyone and anyone.
General Mood: Usually cocky, charming, and slightly horny. As of late, he's been more stubborn, angry and lonely.
Easy To Anger?: Quite, yes. Angry Face: Clenched jaw, scowl, etc. He also tends to huff a lot and flounce around, like a toddler. Prone To Crying?: No more than the average guy. he think's crying wimpy. Parental Instinct?: Surprisingly, yes. Alexys would make a brilliant father, though nobody knows it. Intelligence?: He has the potential to be quite clever, but never tries to reach it, seeing as Lexi hardly ever goes to class. Morning Person?: He doesn't know what morning is - he's never awake for it. Hard to Wake Up?: As much as any random teenage party-goer. Violent?: Yes, particularly if it's about his friends and stuff.
Sexuality?: HORNAY. Says it all really. Religion?: Catholic- non-practicing. Voice?: Smooth, pleasant, charming, deep with a light Polish accent. Prone To Swearing?: Not any more than normal people.
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Post by Melody Constance on Apr 12, 2007 17:42:41 GMT -5
Melody
Name: Melody Jillanette Constance Any Nicknames?: Melly; Mels; MelMel; LoLo; Melon; MJ
Height: About five eight Body Type: Skinny(A rather purposeful skinny...); rather well chested; Tall Tattoos?: No Piercings?: Ears, twice Use Hair Dye?: Occasionally, when she puts blue highlights in her hair. Wear Glasses? No, she has contacts
Singer?: Rather decent. Dancer?: A pretty good dancer. Not the best, but...yeah Use Computers?: Rather often. Not addicted -like me- but yeah. Sporty?: Yeah. She loves her softball! Driver?: Yes, proud owner of a new license! Cook?: Okay... Instruments? Clarinet; Oboe; Bassoon
Drinker?: Occasionally she gets rather drunk... Drugs?: Only a few times... Smoker?: No. Any Bad Habits?: Remembering her past; not showing her true emotion; the occasional cutting; the eating disorder
General Mood: She seems happy, but don't be fooled. Most of the time she is sad, but she does not show it.
Easy To Anger?: Yeah, but she doesn't show it. Angry Face: The glare of death. Prone To Crying?: When alone. Parental Instinct?: Not really. Intelligence?: Yes, she is intelligent. Lately it has not seemed like that because she has been having nightmares about her past. Morning Person?: Hell, no. Hard to Wake Up?: Yeah, but just throw her cat on top of her. Violent?: Hell, yeah, if you get her angry...
Sexuality?: She is thinking that she is straight. Religion?: Doesn't really have one...you could say Christian. Voice?: English accent with a hint of Polish accent, rather average. Prone To Swearing?: Yes, she is.
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Post by Alexander Aindrea on Apr 13, 2007 2:10:25 GMT -5
Alexander Aindrea
Name: Alexander Aindrea Any Nicknames?: Alex.
Height: He’s well over six foot. No, wait… he IS six foot tall. Exactly. Body Type: He has good muscles, which are needed with someone of his height to avoid looking too gangly. Tattoos?: Nope, but he almost got one once. Piercings?: None. Use Hair Dye?: Nope. Wear Glasses? Nope.
Singer?: Well… let’s just say no. Dancer?: No. Not in a million years. Use Computers?: Yeah. Alex adapted to the computers as well as most did. Sporty?: HECK YES. Driver?: Yeah, he can drive, and he can drive pretty damn well, too. Cook?: Not really. Instruments? Nope.
Drinker?: Average. Just casual beers and stuff like that, and he drinks a lot less than he used to. Drugs?: Not anymore. Smoker?: The odd couple, but it ain’t like a pack a day or anything. Any Bad Habits?: Just the smoking thing, really.
General Mood: Now that everything is worked out with Aimee, he’s very pleased. He loves her and doesn’t care who knows anymore, and this makes him happy. He’s a pretty happy guy most of the time.
Easy To Anger?: Like hell, yes, Angry Face: You wouldn’t see his face. Just his fist. Prone To Crying?: No. Crying isn’t manly! Parental Instinct?: He doesn’t know. Never really been around little kids. Intelligence?: He’s that kind of naturally smart, with the good memory and everything. It’s lucky, as he manages to get by on this miracle intelligence without having to work very hard. Morning Person?: Yep. Hard to Wake Up?: Not at all. Violent?: If you piss him or his friends off, then yeah. He won’t hesitate to turn to violence.
Sexuality?: Yeah. You couldn’t be any more straight than this guy right here. Religion?: Catholic, but he never goes to church and he doesn’t pay much attention to a religion of any kind. Voice?: Again, average tone for a guy, pretty smooth. Prone To Swearing?: Yeah, especially if he‘s angry or in a bad mood.
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Adam McElroy
Name: Adam McElroy Any Nicknames?: … not really.
Height: Five feet eleven inches. Decent height. Body Type: Lightly muscled. Tattoos?: Yep. A Kenmare Kestrel logo on the skin between his thumb and first finger. Piercings?: None. Use Hair Dye?: Nope. Wear Glasses? Nope.
Singer?: He’s never really tried, to be honest. Dancer?: CH’YEAH, funny. No, he doesn’t dance. xD Use Computers?: Yep, though only if it’s cold outside so he can’t go flying or something. Sporty?: Reasonably so. Driver?: Unless you want to die, don’t get into a vehicle with Adam McElroy - or either of his sisters, come to think of it - sitting behind the steering wheel. Cook?: A little. Instruments? No.
Drinker?: Not usually, but he will sometimes, and if he gets drunk it’ll be on purpose or if he’s having fun. Drugs?: No! Smoker?: Nope. Any Bad Habits?: Nah.
General Mood: Stressed, but relatively cheerful.
Easy To Anger?: A little. Relatively so. Angry Face: Like most, it's a glare. Prone To Crying?: Not really. Parental Instinct?: Probably. Intelligence?: Decently intelligent. Morning Person?: Not really. Hard to Wake Up?: Nope. Violent?: Not very much so, but there's no telling what he'll do if you really piss him off.
Sexuality?: Straight as anything. Religion?: Catholic. Voice?: Smooth, a little higher than the average male but not overly so. Prone To Swearing?: Sure.
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Post by Serphius de la Ravin on Apr 13, 2007 10:12:24 GMT -5
Serphius de la Ravin
Name: Serphius de la Ravin Any Nicknames?: Sephy <3 Height: Talll, like, 6' 4, 6' 4 Body Type: Incredably, painfully skinny. He's got an eating disorder, which sucks for him. Tattoos?: Just one - a black rose, encircled with thorny vines, on the back of his right shoulder. He got it at the same time Lexi got his, which is the same story with the piercings. Piercings?: Ears, and used to have his tongue pierced, but he let it heal over. There was rumours that he got his Prince Albert done too, but he won't say for sure. Use Hair Dye?: Nope. The red for the V-Day dance was a one off, same with the bleach at Lexi's house. Wear Glasses? He's supposed to, but he doesn't.
Singer?: Fairly average. Dancer?: He's good at formal dancing. Use Computers?: Not really. He can't quite get the hang of them. Sporty?: Not a bit. Driver?: Nope. Cook?: Not really. Instruments? No - he's quite tone deaf with instruments.
Drinker?: Yes, and quite heavily. He's an emotion alcoholic (aka drinks a helluva lot when he's sad) Drugs?: Yes. He's an addict. Smoker?: He might bump one from a friend if there's nothing else to hand, but appart from that, no. Any Bad Habits?: Well, there's the drugs, the drinking, the clingyness, the crying, the easily falling in love, the blushing, the stutter, the eating disorder, and the self pitying. He also picks at cuts. Ew.
General Mood: Quiet. Almost always very quite. Shy, easily embarassed, unstable, loney, scared, confused. Pretty much your run-of-the-mill emotional wreck.
Easy To Anger?: Not really. He's usually very submissive. Angry Face: He blushes, and clenches his jaw. he won't look anyone in the eye. Prone To Crying?: Oh god, yes. All the time. It's quite annoying, actually. Parental Instinct?: Some, yes. Intelligence?: Yes, he is quite clever. He enjoys reading a lot, and does fairly well. In class. Morning Person?: No. Then again, he isn't an anytime time of the day person at all. Hard to Wake Up?: No. Violent?: Violence is always his last resort, particularly if he panics.
Sexuality?: Bisexual. He's never actually been with a girl though. Physical contact tends to spook him though, anyway. Religion?: Christian Voice?: Quiet, shakey even when he's not stuttering, breathy, and quite low. French accent, of course. Prone To Swearing?: If you compair how much he speaks to how much curse words he usues, then yes, he is rather.
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Post by Sherlock Kennedy on Apr 13, 2007 10:19:25 GMT -5
Name: Sherlock Kennedy Any Nicknames?: Sherry... We'll stick with that one
Height: Five foot seven. Short for a guy, no? Body Type: Thin, lean build. Tattoos?: No. Piercings?: No. Use Hair Dye?: Nope. Wear Glasses? Yes, but he only wears them when he must.
Singer?: Pfft... How do you come from an American Punk group and not sing? Dancer?: CH'YEAH! He's a skanker! Use Computers?: Yes, but prefers not to. Sporty?: God no! Driver?: Yes. He'll bang up your car a bit though. Instruments? Yup: guitar, violin, cello, bass, viola, trumpet, saxophone (This includes all of them), trombone, drums, harp...
Drinker?: Yeah, but not so much that he's in the bar everyday. Drugs?: NO! Smoker?: no. Any Bad Habits?: Yeah. He's got a foul mouth and constantly speaks his mind.
General Mood: Happy-go-lucky is NOT the way to put it. A pessimist, a cynicist, a bastard, a self-proclaimed loser... He's sarcastic, crude...
Damn it. Now he looks like a bad guy. He's understanding and he'll always comfort you, he's just really mean to himself.
Easy To Anger?: Depends on the situation. Angry Face: A smile on his face and tend to lick his canines a lot. Prone To Crying?: No... Only if a girl cries. Parental Instinct?: No idea... Intelligence?: It's there, he's got an I.Q. of 127, he's just very lazy. Morning Person?: Not really, but he's not much of a person anyways. Hard to Wake Up?: No. Violent?: Yeah. Especially if you're a sleaze-bag who's treatin' a lady wrong. Just ask Little James Foster why there's blood on Sherry's guitar.
Sexuality?: Ha ha! He's straight. Religion?: He believes in God. Voice?: Raspy, but not overly raspy. It flows in well with his slightly higher than average voice. Prone To Swearing?: Ha ha! Yeah!
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