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Post by abbykari on Jan 7, 2010 14:41:52 GMT -5
001. NAME• Abigail Louise Kari 002. NICKNAME• Abby 003. AGE• 27 004. BIRTHDATE• 21st may 005. WHERE YOU LIVE?• Maia, a village in Bobâlna, Cluj, Romania, The first document that mentions the village is from 1332. This village was the place where the 15th century Bobâlna revolt started.
001. YOUR FACE• Indiana Evans 002. HAIR• Long shoulder length blond hair, sometimes its up sometime she leaves it down but always when going to bed puts it in plates 003. EYES• Blue, the color 004. HIEGHT• 67 – 70 inches 005. WEIGHT• 140 Lb 006. BODY MODS• scar on left shoulder from an accident as a child. 007. FASHION/STYLE• She is conservative yet relaxed in her fashion. She will wear jeans with a tee shirt but if has to will wear knee length skirts with thigh high boots, the that or flattish court shoes with a pair of trousers , her favorite thing is a thickly knitted cardigan that she likes to wear at night after her bath when she sits in her cotton pajamas , it is double knitted so feels soft and warm .
001. LIKES• Reading, Summer days, Painting, Swimming, Gentlemen, Japanese art , Cats. 002. DISLIKES• Spiders, cold days, pushy up themselves men, Dark forests, Bats, Hairy men, cheap women. 003. FEARS• Spiders, dark forests, being left alone in life. 004. STRENGTHS• Loyal, kind, caring, reliable, determined. 005. WEAKNESSES• will stick by her friends even if they are wrong, can easily be taken advantage of, sticks to a rutine. 006. ODDITIES• always puts her hair in plaits to sleep no matter where she is. 007. ORIENTATION• Straight 008. SPECIFIC MORALS• dose not sleep with women , and will not sleep with a man till she is sure he will stay with her for her life. 009. PERSONALITY OVERVIEW•
Abby is quick witted thought full yet quiet, she prefers to sit and listen to all around her than actually to butt in to a conversation, though if she had something to say and it was important she would. Even at a young age she would just listen to people rather than talk resulting in her late speech development. She will stick by her guns if she thinks she is in the right, witch has got her into trouble more than once in her life especially with boys and men. She has specific ideas when if comes to them. She thinks all should be gentle men and if not they go down in her opinion list. When she finds something that peaks her interest she will not let go till she finds the truth behind it or revels it for the lie that it is. She likes the Japanese way of life feeling it’s a calmer and gentler way leading to her having her apartment decorated in the Japanese/western style and her belief a woman should save herself for her husband. Though several have tried to win her heart none have done so as they don’t meet her desires. She can be found in any park painting after her work she finds it relaxing in the summer and in the winter she will do this at home, her paintings are done to how she feels that day.
001. PARENT ONE• CRINA IOANA (mother) 002. PARENT TWO• LUCIAN PETRU kennedy(father) 003. SIBLINGS• DACIANA (younger sister) 004. PETS• name and describe 005. HISTORY OVERVIEW•
She grew up in Romania, eldest of two girls her father was a farmer, she played in the fields and helped at harvest time but on one harvest he saw her powers suddenly develop and he knew he had to send her to this school. So making up his mind he went to work for a ruthless Romanian dignitary who paid for her to go. As long as her father worked for him till she left.
She hated the fact he had to do that since her mother already worked for him. There was a roomer that spread that she was in fact the dignitary's daughter, having heard her mother had been working for him and staid one night later than she usually did and when seen again was in a rather disheveled state leaving people to believe she had been raped by him but since she would not say and he was such an influential person in the village nothing was done about it.
And so she came into the world, even at an early age she was interested in things and always found out the truth behind things but as of yet her own secret still lay unanswered, she swore when she was old enough she would find out the truth. So as a young girl she hunted down any scrap of information she could find gathering it into one place so to prove the dignitary was crooked, once done she showed perseverance and took it to the authorities who being unable to disprove it promptly removed him but the one that replaced him now took a fancy to her. She shook off his advances for several months till he followed her into an alley she had to take to get home. Pushing her top the ground he tried to rape her but she was forced to use her pen and stabbed him but not before he has stabbed her in the shoulder.
After several months of ill health her mother and father died she was heart broken, yet again the man tried this time threatening her and her sister with eviction if she did not marry him. She said again no to him telling him she would marry the only man who could find his way to mend her broken heart and she knew he was not that man. Unfortunately her younger sister had fallen for the ruthless dignitary and could not be swayed, so she stayed in the village hoping he would chose her the next time. Leaving her village she headed for the big city, leaving behind her village and her home and the man who swore he would hunt her down and this time he would take her for his own. Several months later she heard her sister had been found murdered, found by a farmer naked in a ditch stabbed threw her heart. Abby knew it had been him but with out proof he was clean.
Yo', my name is Margaret , and I've been the walking dead for A lady dose not tell (especially one my age) years, and I've been grave robbing for 3 years, I dug up lovely Crimson Kiss by means of Gackt Avery Kazama and adore it.
001. ANYTHING ELSE?• questions, comments, anything... 002. ROLE PLAY SAMPLE•
The rain beat hard against the stone building walls as the night drew in. It trickled down to the cold dark alley below as two yellow eyes peered out from the darkness. They shone in the dim light that filtered down into it from the partly closed windows that looked out into the narrow alley below. A second set of eyes looked out these were blue, angry and hatred filled yet with a hidden love locked away waiting for the time it would be released. They watched the buildings opposite its neon sign flickering in the beating rain.
Soon it went out and the figure moved jumping with the stealth of a cat up the old metal fire escape and up onto the roof. Her dark hair clinging to the skin of her shoulders as she moved. This was Akasha Gallowsraven dark haired blue eyed assassin hybrid. Her eyes watched the club opposite as figure after figure pored out from it. Her heart beat the only sound she could hear along with the soft drum of the rain on the roof where she now stood. The tight outfit she wore now letting the rain run down it and on to roof, but she made no attempt to stop it. There held in her hand now sat a gun its barrel black as the night that had cloaked her arrival.
She ,like the cat below was on the hunt but her pray was on for legs and male, she hunted the men who had hurt her family and she had been paid handsomely to take out some ones husband who she had been told was cheating on her current employer. Now killing two birds with one stone she waited she had followed the man to this club and now waited for her moment. Soon she saw him with a young woman to her surprise they headed right for the alley and she smiled, grasping the rail she role dove the barrier to drop on to a low ledge where she crouched waiting.
The man moved into the alley she could only assume with the intension of carrying on his good fortune with the girl. As he pinned the girl to the wall below Akasha held up her gun and slowly stood soon she herd the sounds she ad been waiting for as he enjoyed what the girl gave him. With a jump and a twist she landed in front of the man her gun barrel pressed into his nose as she motioned for the now frightened girl to leave ad for him to make himself decent.
Moving him to the back of the alley way she stood side on to him the gun barrel glinting in the light. “You really shouldn’t cheat on others” she said aiming for his head. The man pleased for her not to but she rolled her eyes “Please. Please no” he said but with one quick pull of the trigger his eyes became blank and lifeless as the bullet tore threw his skull and into his brain. Slowly he sank to his knees then finally ending up on his side a pool of red blood oozing from the 1inch hole that now sat in his fore head. Carefully she walked over “especially not on your wife” she whispered into his dead ear as she slipped her gun back in its holster on her back.
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*sombra delgadillo
[b]xxlaLOBAxx [/b] ?What loneliness is more lonely than distrust??
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Post by *sombra delgadillo on Jan 7, 2010 17:20:41 GMT -5
Mm.. a few minor typos - watch in the future: things like commas and finishing words (ex: "the man that would men her heart" I assume was meant to be "the man that would mend her heart"). Other than that nice character. Welcome to Crimson Kiss.
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