{ 1 x 1 } xXNikkieXx & Catch Me

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I'll decorate it later tonight with a short sumary or something, but I haven't time right now, I have school.
I suppose you can use your own form to make it easier, and please excuse mnie if it isn't too detailed. I role-pla a lot batter than I make a form =P

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Do you mind if my form isnt overly detailed?

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Rose is a lovely girl, with almost perfect manners. She's a bit shy around new people, and has a small necklace she always wears, it has become a habit, and is the last thing she has left from her mother. She loves nature, her two horses and her two dogs, along with an owl and a snake that she keeps in her room. hey are her company. She can be stubborn, and though it takes quite a bit to make her mad, when she does get mad she is hot headed, impulsive, and very stubborn. She is usually very nice and easy going though. She is seventeen years of age.

I cna do more if you want me to. I promise I role-play a lot better than I make a form xD

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~Getting To Know You~

Full name: Samuel Ryan Sommer
Nickname: Sam
Age: Eighteen
Gender: Male
Birthday: June 22nd

~In The Mirror~

Eye colour: Hazel
Hair colour: Dark Brown
Usual style: A regualr T-Shirt or V-Neck with skinny jeans and Vans
Piercings: None
Tattoos: A chest piece and one on his forearm.

~Digging Deeper~

Personality: *How do you describe someone that has so many personalities but is one person? Well, the answer is you don't. You watch and observe the person, waiting until they slip up, or even just making sure you know every single diffent personality they become and then you describe them. Samuel has a bubble of protection, letting certain people in and out .He is one of those rare beings that manages not to care about what people think of them whatsoever. Samuel is very intelligent, or clever, or smart, or studious,- whatever the word you want to use, it surely fits Sam. School and academics was always a big part of his life, which isnt exactly expected from a guy like him. Samuel is funny, always making jokes, even when it isn't the most appropriate time for one. He is very confident in his self, but not to the point to where it is arrogant. People usually like Samuel for who he is and he is perfectly fine with who he is too. His curiosity usually comes before sensibility, but doesn't he mind being a little bit out of hand. That also applies to his flirty behavoir, which tends to get him in trouble occassionally.
History: Samuel doesn't share his past with just anyone.
Mum: Heather Sommer
Dad: Isaac Sommer
Siblings: His sister Brooke
Pets: A rabbit with one ear he calls Uno. Two Australian Shepherd's named Hansel & Gretal. He use to own horse's but he gave up the hobby of riding after a bad experience.

~Relationships~

Relationship status: Single
Crush: No one quite yet.
BF/GF: No one
Fiance: Dumb questioncolor]
Husband/wife: [color=#4080FF]Even more dumb of a question

~Other Stuff~

Other: [color=#4080FF]Samuel plays multiple musical instruments. He is also a great artist, but doesnt share his creativity because of his hard exterior shell.[color]

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~Getting To Know You~

Full name: Samuel Ryan Sommer
Nickname: Sam
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Male
Birthday: June 22nd

~In The Mirror~

Eye colour: Hazel
Hair colour: Dark Brown
Usual style: A regualr T-Shirt or V-Neck with skinny jeans and Vans
Piercings: None
Tattoos: A chest piece and one on his forearm.

~Digging Deeper~

Personality: *How do you describe someone that has so many personalities but is one person? Well, the answer is you don't. You watch and observe the person, waiting until they slip up, or even just making sure you know every single diffent personality they become and then you describe them. Samuel has a bubble of protection, letting certain people in and out .He is one of those rare beings that manages not to care about what people think of them whatsoever. Samuel is very intelligent, or clever, or smart, or studious,- whatever the word you want to use, it surely fits Sam. School and academics was always a big part of his life, which isnt exactly expected from a guy like him. Samuel is funny, always making jokes, even when it isn't the most appropriate time for one. He is very confident in his self, but not to the point to where it is arrogant. People usually like Samuel for who he is and he is perfectly fine with who he is too. His curiosity usually comes before sensibility, but doesn't he mind being a little bit out of hand. That also applies to his flirty behavoir, which tends to get him in trouble occassionally.
History: Samuel doesn't share his past with just anyone.
Mum: Heather Sommer
Dad: Isaac Sommer
Siblings: His sister Brooke
Pets: A rabbit with one ear he calls Uno. He use to own horse's but he gave up the hobby of riding after a bad experience.

~Relationships~

Relationship status: Single
Crush: No one quite yet.
BF/GF: No one
Fiance: Dumb questioncolor]
Husband/wife: [color=#4080FF]Even more dumb of a question

~Other Stuff~

Other: [color=#4080FF]Samuel plays multiple musical instruments. He is also a great artist, but doesnt share his creativity because of his hard exterior shell.[color]

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{ we're doing the werewolf protector/half breed girl right? XD
Just wanted to make sure...
Want me to do the first post? }

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OOC: Yeah, Excited to start hehe.
You may do the first post, I'll work along with what you do.

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{ I hope this is okay ^^ he doesn't know what he's protecting her from, her file was relatively short }

Rose was out tending to the horses, a very large friesian stallion, and a very pretty, slim, dun Arabian mare. They were hers to tend to and work with, though she prefered Thuder- the friesian. She looked up as her father called out the back door, something about coming inside to meet her new 'friend'. That's what they had referred to this for the past few weeks. He was not her bodyguard- he was supposed to be someone to keep her company. They were too far from town to walk, though she occasionally rode horse into town, and she didn't have many friends, so her parents were always worried about her being lonely. He had nature, the horses, and a dog- it was plenty.

With a sigh, she patted Thunder and the other- Sunburst, and walked towards the house. She went upstairs to change and let her hair down. She washed herface and hands, and then came downstairs. Her mother met her at the bottom of the stairs, fussing and fretting. "Mom, I'm fine!" Rose snapped, brushing her away. She heard her father and someone talking, a few people maybe... Her mom put her hand on Rose's shoulder, waiting until they were motioned in.

Rose stepped forward, studying the people in front of her. The contrast between her and Samuel was shocking- she was at least a head (or more) shorter, and almost half his size. She was slim and almost petite, where he was muscular and tall. She swallowed hard, nodding to whatever they were all saying- she wasn't paying much attention. She only wanted to know why she needed a bodygaurd- no one would tell her.

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Samuel had driven over the few miles from his own house he lived in alone with his rabbit, to the lovely house where he was assigned his new job, the bodyguard of a seventeen year old girl. Recently, Samuel has been very picky in accepting his jobs, he has to chose carefully due to 'certain circumstances'. This job was easily chosen since Samuel's own family knew the family that filed this case. Although Samuel had no clue who they were, he had no choice since his small jobs weren't paying enough. The file for the girl wasn't exactly as detailed as his usual files, he had no idea what he was keeping this girl from, but just that he had to keep a close eye.

Samuel wasn't much of a talker when it came to jobs, he wanted to get them done and over with. Keeping the person safe was his first priority and usually, his only priority. Talking came easy with the man who hired him, since this man knew something about him that no one else did beside a select few. Hands, in his front pockets, and standing straight as usual, Samuel arched an eyebrow when a very small and petite girl entered the room. Samuel makes a mental list of her appearance, taking in her long, light brown hair, and her bright eyes that seemed not very attentive and observant. Noting her fairly, childlike looks, Samuel gives her a faint smile, being polite was necessary when it came to his job, it let him in, making a connection with the person and making his job easier.

(Sorry, I feel like my sentences kinda run on. Also, the RP slipped my mind for a moment. I won't forget it now though, I swear. )

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Rose gave the boy a once over, and shifted her weight a bit uncertainly. She badly wanted to know why he even needed to be there, because she knew it wasn't just to 'keep her company' as everyone claimed. It was something more, and She didn't like it. She assumed everything had been explained to him as it had been to her- she was not to be alone unless she was with her father, and was to do asked she asked whenever she asked. Not exactly a servant, but... And of course, protect her from any danger- not that she had ever seemed to be in any danger.

"I'm sure you already know, I'm Rose," she said softly, a bit shyly. She eyed him warily, unwelcome to new people and his size was a big, obvious reason why he was there. She diverts slightly, and the lady that was around to clean the house and acted as Rose's mother nudged her lightly. "Come on, I'll show you to your room." This was all she said before turning and going upstairs. His bedroom was quite plain with a bed and dresser and closet, right across from hers. She pushed the door open and stepped back, gesturing inside. "You can stay here while youre with us. My room is across the hall, and I'll be back in a moment." She turned and slipped into her room, closing the door firmly after herself. She sighed, going to her closet to fond appropriate Riding clothes. Just because she had someone who had to be there all the time wasn't going to interfere with her life... At least, she wasn't going to try and let it.

She pulled out her riding outfit and went to the bathroom to pull it on, pulling her hair back to. She threw herself onto the bed after a moment, staring up at the ceiling, frusturated and a bit angry. She would soon have to get up and stop the worries of her father, but right now, she wanted to be left in the moment of peace that would not come anytime soon anymore. She was uncomfortbale being watched pretty much every moment, and the fact he was so much more muscular and bigger tan her did nothing to ease her worries.[/quote]