Rᴇsᴛᴀʀᴛ Lɪғᴇ | Nᴏᴛ Aᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛɪɴɢ

[intriguing]

((Hope this is an alright form, I sort of recyled my character from another roleplay if you don't mind ))

Hᴇʟʟᴏ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Bᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ッ

Nᴀᴍᴇ:: Ella Jean Peggy
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:: Female
Aɢᴇ:: 18
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ:: 19th of December in Reading, England
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ:: Her father, Matt.

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: Auburn. "My hair's this weird auburn, it's not ginger, it's not brown, it strays somewhere in the middle, mixing along in different tones depending on dyes, the sun, the sea, all sorts of things. I love my hair colour, though it mayn't be to everyone's taste,"
Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: Brown. "My eyes are a nice chestnut brown, my mother once said they were warm and lively like my hair and they compliment the shade of that too. I'm not sure If it's the truth but it was a lovely thing to say,"
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: Five feet eight or 1.7272 metres. "Five foot eight and I sure as heckfire ain't growing anymore,"
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: 135lbs, 61kg. "I'm on the skinny end of ideal, my body's pretty much in proportion with itself, well that's what my BMI says anyways. I really don't like the whole idea of dieting, so I just try and eat healthy food,"
Bᴏᴅʏ Mᴏᴅ's:: Ella's got her ears pierced but nothing else at all, she's considered other things many times but she's fine the way she is. She finds tattoos tolerable, but in reality quite gross. She is all for drawing on herself with pen, but permanent ink that you might want removing? She doesn't understand that at all.


Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:: Ella Jean Peggy. Born 19th December in reading in a small townhouse to a very happy mother and father. It was just a normal, loving, nuclear family situation. Her little brother, Shaun, born two years later, or there abouts. Ella's mother and father loved both their children, they were always kind and happy together, Ella's fondest memories always seem to be of this time. But it was when Ella was eight, her bother nearly six that her mother tried to have another child. This time, this time, it wasn't so successful. Ella's Mother, Jean, died during childbirth and so did what would have become Ella's baby sister, Lara. It was sad for all the family, such a tight knit bunch, but they try and get on with it. Ella's father struggles to keep up the payments for the house, Ella herself working along with her brother Shaun to try and help him. Things seem to smoothing out now, but nothing can fill the empty hole in the family, them last place at the table for dinner. jean is gone and always will be, she left them not through abandonment but by passing away, and that alone is a painful grief to deal with, let alone the misery their life has brought.
Ella frequently remembers her mother, how she looked, how she smelt, how she acted, not only around Ella's dad, and Ella's brother, but around Ella herself. Her mother would always be there to make her believe in herself, to make her feel better when she'd fallen over. Ella tries not to bring it up much anymore, but there are nights when she can do nothing but flick through the photo albums, tears pouring down her face. Ella's never been one much for accepting sympathy or compliments so she is afraid to admit her mother is dead and has told no-one, merely keeping up the pretence that she is away for business a lot of the time, but at this school, at this school she feels she might be able to tell someone, to tell someone what happened. She misses her mother dearly, but their future is looking brighter, though unfortunately, there never ever will be anyone right for Ella's father, Jean was the only one.
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:: Ella's what you'd call a normal girl. Maybe a slight nerd, maybe a little bit of a drifter, but mainly just a girl living off her own agenda and keeping within the guidelines that have been set by the world. She's not a catty b*tch, she's not a drunk-off-her-face burnout, she certainly isn't an intelligent computer geeks. She's just herself. She's a blusher, a grinner, a giggler and a girl that knows when sensibility is in order and when just to have fun. She isn't off the relationship radar, nor the social one either, but she just chills, tries not to get to heavily involved with the clique discrimination, and has a good time. Guitar is what makes her awesome though. People look at her and think, she's pretty, but not the prettiest, smart, but not the smartest, sporty, but not the sportiest, oh wait, she can actually play guitar. She can write her own songs, sing them and play them. People like that in her, well, people just do tend to like her, even the plastics don't pick on her, because, hey, she's "ok". Aside from her sheer normality, Ella's genuine. She doesn't go for looks, in friendship or relationships, she values inner beauty and expression, the freedom to be who you are, she admires it so much in others, shows it through her music, but she herself finds it very hard to accept compliments or sympathy. She needs someone, whether it be a friend or boyfriend, who is unafraid to love her for who she is and take the time to make her feel good about herself, in exchange getting a life-long friend and a good listener.
Dʀᴇᴀᴍs:: "Well, I'd love to go into the music industry, whether it be with my singing, songwriting or guitar or ukulele. I think my mum would be proud of me if I did that, and I think my dad would be too,"
Lɪᴋᴇs::✔ "Music, hadn't you guessed?"
✔ Photography
"I love the idea that you can capture a moment with a single click then look at it whenever you wanted that memory to come alive again,"
✔ Pianists
"I respect them greatly; my hands just don't understand how to work like that...at all,"
✔ Mothers
"I don't know how they do it, I'm not certain if I could look after a child day after day without fail, in fact, I'm pretty certain i couldn't do it,"
✔ Skyscapes
"I find them beautiful, whether they're painted, drawn or photographed I love the capturing of the sky,"
✔ The Sea
"Most of my musical inspiration comes from sitting by the sea, whether it's a surf tune or the gently strumming to the rhythm of the waves I find it inspiring and beautiful,"
✔ iPhones
"They're so cool, hence why I have the 4S, they're useful, fit in your pocket and well, I don't think there's an app for anything else like that!"
✔ Weimeraners
"Such beautiful dogs..."
✔ Herbal Tea
"I find it very very difficult to wake up in the morning without this, it is my saviour and has been since I was about, well five, I think"
✔ Toast
"See above"
✔ Kind men
"It might sound kind of tacky but I am looking for a relationship and the guy does have to be a gentleman, it's very important for me,"
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs::✘"Rudeness, can't we all just have some manners please?"
✘ Dirty Cars
"A car is a possession, I whole-heartedly believe people should take care of their possessions. I think it's just good and polite if you keep both the inside and out clean and tidy"
✘ Bright Wallpaper
"I don't know why, it just hurts my eyes and I'm not used to it. It's a pet hate I suppose, my whole house has only paint, no wall paper specifically because of this."
✘ BMX Bikes
"I hate it when tweens go around on their BMX bikes, their trousers round their ankles and their caps on back to front. BMX no longer seems to be an impressive sport but something tagged with chavvy little boys trying to impressive less than kind girls,"
✘ Overly Made-up Girls
"Natural beauty girls, we've got to believe in that surely? We're all beautiful on the inside, if someone's judging you for your outside then you shouldn't be wasting your time on them at all."
✘ Marmite
"You either love it or you hate it, I hate it"
✘ Players
"Why can't men just be content with one girl at a time? Even if it's for just a little while, even if it doesn’t work in the end, Get to know someone first, don't just try and get through as many people as you can!"
✘ Purses
"I always take a wallet, even when I'm going out somewhere posh, I know it's weird, just, it's well, me!"
✘ People who think they can sing and can't
"Just a little tutoring can do you the world of good. Everyone can get good, you just need someone's honest opinion and they drive to do what you love. Try your best, but if you can't sing, even when someone helps you and helps you, then find another dream, I used to want to be a scientist. I cannot understand basic physics, biology or chemistry. My dreams have changed, everyone has something to live for, just don't go around embarrassing yourself until you've got an honest opinion,"
✘ People cracking there knuckles
She shudders, need I say any more?
✘ Bullies
"I don't like bullies, no matter where they're from, who they are or what they stand for, no-one deserves to be bullied,"
Rᴏᴏᴍ:: 4 please.

Cʀᴜsʜ::"I've barely met anyone yet, but I usually go for quieter guys, or shy ones, don't ask me why, I honestly don't know...""
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ/Gɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ:: None
Fɪᴀɴᴄᴇ:: "Hell no!"
Sᴘᴏᴜsᴇ:: "Cough cough, see above!"
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:: Straight
Ex(ᴇs):: "A few here and there, but you know, I'm not really the most dateable person, well that was the general consensus of boys at my last school anyway,"

[QueenofDragons]

Hᴇʟʟᴏ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Bᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ッ

Nᴀᴍᴇ:: "Jemmaleigh Renee Kinnick. Call me Jem. No To Kill A Mockingbird jokes, please. I've heard all of 'em."
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:: "I'm a chick, obviously. How many guys are there name Jemmaleigh? Seriously."
Aɢᴇ:: "She was just seventeen if you know what I mean...You do know that song, right? No? Shame. I'm seventeen."
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ:: June 22 "The summer solstice!" in Key West, Florida
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ:: "Just my mom, Kathryn Kinnick. Dad left when I was little."

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: "Natural redhead and proud of it.
Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: "Electric blue. I got it from my father, according to Mom."
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: "I'm 5'8. A little on the tall side, but not too much."
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: "Excuse me?" (right around 140.)
Bᴏᴅʏ Mᴏᴅ's:: "I have double earlobe piercings. I also have To die will be an awfully big adventure tattooed between my shoulder blades."

Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:: "I was born and raised in Key West, one of the islands just off the coast of Florida. My parents were pretty well-off--not really rich, but we had a fair amount of money. Life was pretty good, according to my mother, until my third birthday. Dad just up and left, with no reason or warning--and took the money with him. Mom was pregnant at the time. Things have been hard ever since--Mom worked two jobs to make end's meet, so our neighbors watched me a lot of the time. Mom lost the baby and went into a bit of a tailspin for a while. She didn't work, she barely ate, she barely slept. I almost got taken away, but the threat pulled her out of it. She got back to work and we've been slowly dragging ourselves out of the pit ever since."
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:: em is a bit of everything. She's an angel and a devil, she's a saint and she's a rebel. She's the kind of girl who people absolutely love or completely hate--there is no middle ground with her. She's always hyper, jumping around and being completely and totally random and spontaneous. It's nearly impossible to predict what Jem might do at any given time unless you've known her for years and years--and even then, it's in no way easy. Jem loves to have fun and is always the first to suggest a party for any reason, even if it's just because she feels like it. If you're around her, it's not uncommon for her to randomly bust out singing her favorite song-of-the-day, or something else. If she shows up wearing cat ears or hippie clothes, it's a routine day for Jem. She's one of those people that it takes a while to get used to and even then very few people understand her.
Dʀᴇᴀᴍs:: Jem's dreams are many. She wants to move to Ireland one day. She wants to be a fantasy author. She wants to fall hopelessly in love and have that heart-stopping romance that's in all the movies.
Lɪᴋᴇs::
✔ Swimming
✔ Writing
✔ Parties
✔ Shopping
✔ Peter Pan
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs::
✘ Big dogs
✘ Boring people
✘ Sitting still
✘ The dark
Rᴏᴏᴍ:: 3

Cʀᴜsʜ:: "None."
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ/Gɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ:: "None, sadly."
Fɪᴀɴᴄᴇ:: "I'm seventeen..."
Sᴘᴏᴜsᴇ:: "Seriously? Once again, a minor."
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:: "Let's just say that I will not be kissing any girls anytime soon."
Ex(ᴇs):: "Just this guy Josh, some kid back home."

[toast;]

Hᴇʟʟᴏ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Bᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ッ

Nᴀᴍᴇ:: Quinn Tyler Davis
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:: Male
Aɢᴇ:: 17
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ:: May 17; St. Paul, Montana
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ:: Sister Gabby, and his mother.

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: Blonde
Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: Change from grey to green, but normally grey
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: 5'10"
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: 135 Ibs
Bᴏᴅʏ Mᴏᴅ's:: None

Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:: *More then 3 sentences*
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:: Quinn is simply... The joker. He adores having fun, trying new things, and talking. He is usually getting moved in class due to his loquacious attitude, and when he gets moved for talking to girls, teachers tend to point it out more than anything. Luckily, he can take a joke. In fact, he tends to joke back, which doesn't do him well with the stricter teachers. At all.
In a way, he's a bit like a puppy. Pretty high energy, but positively sweet. He doesn't really crave attention, which sets a difference, but just the same, he wants to be close to people. Naturally social, he does take the role of a 'pack' person.
Within his sunny personality lies a small, soft boy. He has a huge soft spot for many things, such as puppies, foals, and babies. He is pretty good with children and animals, but his favoring of cuddly things left him open to attacks. He became pretty insecure and unsure about himself when he was younger and never really grew out of it. The smallest thing sets him thinking, leaving him feeling tinier then ever.
Athletic, artistic, creative, and honest are other good ways to sum up Quinnie. He doesn't mind fun nicknames, and his bright disposition leaves him randomly dancing in the hallways and streets. He may not be the best dancer, but he is a pretty good artist and singer. Not so practiced in vocals, he hums more tunes, rather then speaking the lyrics. It will happen though, when he has his music in his ears and forgets about the world.
Dʀᴇᴀᴍs:: Ultimately to make it to college on a baseball scholarship.
Lɪᴋᴇs::
✔ Baseball;basketball
✔ Drawing - mainly sharks
✔ Swimming
✔ Brown eyed girls
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs::
✘ his eyes
✘ juggling
✘ those who think they know him better then he knows himself
✘ goblin sharks
Rᴏᴏᴍ:: 2

Cʀᴜsʜ:: No one
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ/Gɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ:: Single
Fɪᴀɴᴄᴇ:: No betrothed
Sᴘᴏᴜsᴇ:: Unmarried
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:: Straight
Ex(ᴇs):: A girl named Lexia from when he was 15. It only lasted for about 2 months before she ended it.

[The Blue Steel]

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Hᴇʟʟᴏ Tʜᴇʀᴇ Bᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ッ

Nᴀᴍᴇ:: "Destin Rae Blanche."
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:: "I am a female."
Aɢᴇ:: "I am seventeen-years-old."
Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ Pʟᴀᴄᴇ:: "July 21, and I was born in Boston, Massachusetts."
Fᴀᴍɪʟʏ:: "My father is James Blanche."

Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: "Dirty blonde."
Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ:: "I have blue eyes."
Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: "I am five feet and six inches."
Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ:: "I weigh one-hundred and sixteen pounds."
Bᴏᴅʏ Mᴏᴅ's:: "I have my ears double pierced but that's it."

Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:: "When my mother left me and my father and my two younger brothers, we weren't doing so well with money and barely got by as the years passed. My two younger brothers did everything they could do help out. I got myself two jobs. When my father got cancer, not only got we not pay our rent, but we couldn't pay for the medical bills. My dad sent my brothers to live with my cousins. Meanwhile he sent me to live in here."
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:: Destin is a very positive person. She loves to have fun and be around other people. She is nice and generous. But she doesn't hesitate to start a fight or stand up for herself, but she is a girly-girl for the most part. She is protective of the ones she loves. She can't stand sitting around all day; she has to get up and go somewhere or do something with her friends or just get out of the house. She is a wild-child all out.
Dʀᴇᴀᴍs:: "I hope to move to Paris one day and become a photographer."
Lɪᴋᴇs::
✔ Photography
✔ Animals
✔ Summer
✔ Rainbows
Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs::
✘ Bugs
✘ Mice and rats
✘ tornados
✘ snotty kids
Rᴏᴏᴍ:: 4

Cʀᴜsʜ:: "Impress me. Too much is going on to choose right now."
Bᴏʏғʀɪᴇɴᴅ/Gɪʀʟғʀɪᴇɴᴅ:: "Nope not yet."
Fɪᴀɴᴄᴇ:: "Noo."
Sᴘᴏᴜsᴇ:: "No."
Sᴇxᴜᴀʟ Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:: "Straight all the way."
Ex(ᴇs):: "I haven't had many boyfriends."

[pixiie]

{ Woah, did not expect this! Sorry I was gone, I was at my nans and now I am on my phone. All accepted, and now we only have 1 male spot open! Will be making my male at some point. }

[pixiie]

{ Bump }

[excalibur.]

[Can we please start? If we do, can we have the pic of our character in the post?]

[pixiie]

{ Uh, yeah we can start but we do need one more guy and we need oO-Toast-Oo to do their character. }
{ Can't post pictures with every post, considered spam }

[toast;]

[. I only have my character's history left. I'll get it up after softball practice ^^ .]

[pixiie]

{ Okay c : }