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Rose
Mar 12, 2010 18:03:59 GMT -5
Post by Rose on Mar 12, 2010 18:03:59 GMT -5
…The Me You Know…
Name: Rose Allie Teropinar Nickname: Rosie How Old They Look: 18, or 19. Real Age: 20 Gender: Female Species: Fallen Angel
…The Me You See…
Eyes: reddish brown Hair: Blonde Skin: Pale tan Height: 5’5” Weight: 115 Appearance: Rose has a fair skin tone, flawless and smooth. His lips are a soft strawberry pink, usually glossed with a clear liquid. Her nose is small, and pointed, still keeping a soft look. Her eyes are slightly larger than normal, but this just helps her show her emotions. Young foolish boys fall head over heals when they see her in a bar, or any party whatsoever. Long blond hair is usually tied back with a black ribbon, and two strips run down the sides of her face, only leading down to her chin. Bangs hold the gap between her hair strips, usually swept to the right.
Her body is small and slender, with perfect curves. Rose walks with a small strut, swaying her hips from side to side. Rose tends to use her beautiful figure into making other people think she is innocent, or tricking them into doing what she wants.
…The Me You Want To Know…
Personality: Devious and playful. Rose spends her time wandering the kingdom, stopping by in parties, never drinking, but rather just to play with the drunk people. She may act sweet, and innocent, but this would be if she really wanted something from you. A wonderful actress she is, fooling the innocent, or even powerful men into giving her what she wants. Originally, the girl can be harsh, and full of sarcasm. She has some issues with authorities. She has bribed some of the men into letting her free, only to knock them out, and slip away into the darkness.
History: She was young and innocent at the age of thirteen, and alone already. So many years without her parents had twisted the girl, making her afraid of everything. So skittish, and already learning to have wandering fingers at such a young age, she stole everything that was needed. She slipped into parties, and began her job as a singer. And at that point, the girl had began to change, form the personality that she now had. Becoming a trickster, she moved onto the next few years, increasing her skills as an assassin… until one of the jobs went wrong…
Rose was beginning one of her jobs, to kill another assassin. The girl silently slid through the trees, following every move. From tree to path, and then vanishing into the dark, everything had been going good. The girl’s dark magic tingled upon her fingertips, just waiting for the perfect moment to strike. A single tap, and she could cause enough pain to kill. Red tinted brown eyes followed the man as he stalked down the forest trail, making plenty of sound to cover his mistakes.
He paused, and jerked his head back, smiling, and beginning to walk back in the direction that Rose was hidden. A small jog was all the young blonde needed to know that her cover was blown. The professional was coming to kill the amateur. Bolting at the first sign of his hesitation, Rose slid through the rock ways, and ran until she was caught, and nearly killed…
A light was all she saw, and the clouds around her. A shake of the head from a shining angel, and she was cast down, only to awake several hours later, freezing cold, and shivering. She found later in the months that passed, she could make black angel wings appear and vanish before one’s very eyes, making it possible to make a quick escape for the girl with giving much energy.
Magic: The girl uses water magic, fire magic, and a special move called the ‘death touch’, which injures the girl greatly.
Other Facts: Rose is extremely persuasive, and generally gets what she wants, no matter how long it will take. But she will eventually want to find that one guy and run wild with him.
…A Bit About Me… (all in this section is optional)
Likes: Roses (the flowers), sunsets, beaches, night time. Dislikes: not getting what she wants to. Hates: snakes, spiders, bugs in general. She screams. Loves: singing, running, dancing Relationships: N/A Thraed/Threads: N/A
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