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[I♥Chezzie]

((I've been searching for a good rp - so I was stalking the home screen as you posted this.))

[R0be0]

{{ Well I just was looking for a good public role play. And this was one of the ones of the top of the forum screen. xD }}

[AbbeyDawn]

B R Y N

"нєα∂ υи∂єя ωαтєя
αи∂ тнєу тєℓℓ мє тσ вяєαтнє єαѕу fσя α ωнιℓє
тнє вяєαтнιиg gєтѕ нαя∂єя, єνєи ι киσω тнαт
мα∂є яσσм fσя мє вυт ιт'ѕ тσσ ѕσσи тσ ѕєє
ιf ι'м нαρρу ιи уσυя нαи∂ѕ

ι'м υиυѕυαℓℓу нαя∂ тσ нσℓ∂ σи тσ
вℓαик ѕтαяєѕ αт вℓαик ραgєѕ
иσ єαѕу ωαу тσ ѕαу тнιѕ
уσυ мєαи ωєℓℓ, вυт уσυ мαкє тнιѕ нαя∂ σи мє
ι'м иσт gσииα ωяιтє уσυ α ℓσνє ѕσиg
'¢αυѕє уσυ αѕкє∂ fσя ιт
'¢αυѕє уσυ иєє∂ σиє"

{:|:σи тнє συтѕι∂є:|:
||Name||
"Its Bryn. Well, technically, its Bryn Tyler Thorpe."
||N ickname(s)||
"Just Bryn. I think if you need to shorten a four-letter word, then you obviously have speech problems."
||Age||
"I just turned eighteen."
||Gender||
"I'm a girl, I thought that was obvious..."
||Gang||
"Romano's. God, that other guy was such a jerk. How could he just blame her, when she loved that guy. I mean, its sick."
||Nationality||
"Athens, in Greece. But everyone in my family apart from my mother's english."
||Appearance||
General . ;;Bryn is fairly tall, at a height of 5'9ft, and as heavy as 110lbs. She is considered pretty, with more curves than most girls her age which she tries to hide at most times, and hair falling just past her shoulders which is often done up in some sort of plait or crazy fashion statement. Her arms and legs are in no form or shape lanky, just like the rest of her body, and everything is the right proportion. Her eyes are almond-shaped, and many people call her "Doe-eyes" as a joke, because when she's surprised, she looks just like a deer ready to take flight when really, she's going to do the oppisite. She could be described as lean, built for running, not fighting, but is still fairly good at it. Bryn was the girl that the guys at her school wanted to date, with her skin a natural honeyed glow and pretty eyes, but could never get the message through.

Hair&Eyes . ;;Bryn's thick hair falls in waves just past her shoulders, and is multiple shades of dark brown. Some strands are quite light, and a few are a caramel colour. She also has a sidefringe. Her haircolour matches her eyes, which are a warm chocolate brown, and have flecks of caramel in them.

OutstandingFeatures . ;;Bryn has been told her eyes are her best features, but she just rolls the very same eyes at them. Really, love has barely any room in her life, so compliments don't tend to go down with a girlish squeak of delight or a goodnight kiss. More like a punch in the jaw or a mean, sarcastic comment. So when somebody tells her that her eyes are "Special", and "Beautiful", you can imagine how it would go.

{:|:тняσυgн тнє ℓσσкιиg-gℓαѕѕ:|:
||Personality||
Bryn is a girl with four different sides of her; Calm, Angry, Normal and, what she calls, "Taking Control".

Lets start with number one: Calm. When Bryn is like this, she is normally smiling. Its one of those very rare times in life when you could actually tack to her without her freaking out. If you ever wanted to go out with her, that would be the best time to ask. Its like she's a whole new person, and an incredibly sweet one at that. She would never hurt somebody intentionally. Well, unless they happened to be in the opposing gang, then bring on the fight.

Next is Anger. Never try to talk to her when she's like this, it will only end in tears. When this happens, her anger consumes her, and Dylan often lashes out with harsh words, but never attacks people physically apart from in serious cases. She always wants to take whatever she said back though immediately afterwards, but probably on't apologize until days later. But this only happens, like, twice a year. Normally she's calm, collected and in control of her actions.

Third is Normal. This is when Bryn shows her true self. She is intelligent, caring, sweet and funny. Of course, barely anyone knows this side of Tyler, because she has trust problems. When she is like this, all she can do is her best. She'll fight, run and climb her way to perfection - metaphorically, of course. Just because she's acting normal, doesn't mean that she will trust you... yet.

And last in when she's "Taking Control". Do not take whatever she does to heart, because it will only be for the best for the ones she loves or her gang. Bryn will really let her intelligence and authority shine when she's like this. Dylan will place people together based on their skills and knowledge if told to, and will do her best to prove herself. Do not underestimate how far this girl will go to help some people, you'll have a long road to walk.

No matter who you are, everyone has faults. And Bryn has a treasure chest full. First off, she has trust issues. If you asked her to show you her necklace, her book would soon be clutched to her chest and vyou would be ushered out of her room immediately.
Secondly, this girl is a leader. You might think, "Oh, that isn't so bad", but really, it means she keeps her emotions on a choke-collar. thr only thing that will come to mind is a plan to keep her gang safe, and nothing will come between that. Unless, of course, you happen to be somebody special. If she even wavers, thinking about how her way of doing things will affect you, be grateful.
And third, Tyler thinks that nobody could ever want her. Thanks to her crummy life, everything inside of her is broken, smashed like glass beyond a hope of repair. So thats where the mocho, "Life sucks, get over it" attitude comes from. Infact, thats her personal motto. Whats done is done, the only way to go is forward. Oh, and I'm sure revenge will fit in there somewhere.

||History||
Bryn's history is pretty mixed up. When she was a little kid, everything was messed up in her life. Her dad had died right after her little sister, Primrose was born, and their mother couldn't afford the house, so they were kicked out onto the streets. Their mum would often be working all night, and they normally spent the night in a tunnel in the park. When she turned eight, and Prim was six, the child protection programme found out about their current location, and took them off to England, where they would be looked after properly. Not weeks later, their mother died.

They missed their home in Athens, but her little sister soon forgot about it, and developed an attitude, going off whenever her older sister even mentioned their old life, or their home country. She was a brat, to be short. But, everyone wants the little kids, and Prim was taken to a family in New York, and Bryn never heard from her again. She had gone to so many foster homes, but each one returned her after a week or so, and she had gone to more than a hundred interviews for fostering. Bryn eventually gave up on the idea, and kept to herself, listening to her music.

One night, she had gone walking out on the streets, and heard a fight. There was a woman and a man fighting, shouting about the other had murdered their leaders lover, and the others best friend. She decided to eevesdrop, even though it was bad, but nothing really mattered to her anymore. Her eyes widened as the argument continued, and she felt sorry for the woman who had lost her friend and the guy she loved. She could relate to her, in a way, because of her family, her sister, and all those foster families and interviews. After a while, it died down, and she slumped down on the floor, a tear slipping down her cheek. A moment after Bryn whiped it away and regained control, the woman came around the corner, hands on her hips, setting her hawklike stare onto the girl. Dylan, after talking to the woman, was soon part of the gang.


||Secret||
"Well, I have a whole book of them. That counts, right?"

||Problems||
"I have trust problems."

||Pets||
"I have a German Shepard, Scout."

||Likes||
‡ Climbing
"I love it! I was born to climb."
‡ Running
"Its fun. Thats all I have to say."
‡ Drawing
"You can do it anywhere. On a leaf, in the land, the possibilities are endless."
‡ Singing
"One of my favourite passtimes. Repeat that, and you're dead."
‡ The rain
"I love to dance in the rain. And its beautiful. But you didn't hear it from me."
‡ Riding
"Its like a second nature to me."
‡ The smell of Vanilla
"Oh, you don't like it, you say? Too bad."

||Dislikes||
※ Cheaters
"Who wants to be lied to?"
※ The other gang
"They will be eliminated. End of story."
※ Coffee
"Its too bitter for me. Get over it."

||Problems/Fears||
"Well, I have trust issues. And I'm scared of being alone. Ha! Didn't expect that one, did you?"

{:|:∂яєαмιng...:|:
||Where Do You Want To Be In The Future||
"Well, I wanted to be an artist, or a singer. But I seriously doupt that would happen."
||Crush||
"Me? Have a crush? No offence or anything, but have you been hit in the head recently?"
||Boyfriend||
"This is not something I'd like to be asked. Plus, I don't."

||Activity||
I'm normally pretty active, and get on practically every day.

[longlive]

[Reserved for my form]

[R0be0]

{{ I'm sorry but I suck at forms, and so don't think that it's a poor reflection on me. }}

[eden .]

[ @Music: no, that's fine. you'll need a history, though, and isn't it DOB, not DOD? o.o'' ]
[ @Abbey: FYI, I dunno if you're done or not, but the character has to be from 18 - 22 ]

[exorcism]

(I feel in love with this role-play. <3 I was wondering if it would be alright if I had a character who liked to have skull-style facepaint on most of the time? I wanted your permission first before I did anything. :3)

[eden .]

[ uuuuuuuh, I guess there's no reason why not? XD ]

[exorcism]

↓
→ ℭaienne ℬlair ←
↑

"I tried peace, I tried love, I tried kind, I give up! You don't hear, you don't feel, now I'm here, and I'm real! I gave you my blessings, you failed from my testings, I'll show you what death brings! Now feel how my wrath stings! Wisdom comes from suffering. Play time's over now."

"It's my world, it's my plan, it's my sea, it's my land. It's my moon, they're my stars. You're my mind, you're my heart. What's your choice? What's your role? You're my life, you're my soul! You won't win without me, no I swear you'll lose. Play time's over now."

→ ωho αre уou? ←

● Caienne Blair.
● Nicknamed Cai, or just simply goes by her last name Blair.
● Female.
● Nineteen years of age.
● She belongs to the Dauntless Gang.

→ ωhat do уou ℓook ℓike? ←

● Dyed pink hair, hazel eyes, and pale white skin.
● Weighs around one hundred thirty pounds, and around five feet and six inches tall.
● A "candy" skull face paint remains on her face most of the time, hiding what she truly looks like to most. A variety of piercings and tattoos are present on her. You could say she was "littered" with the stuff. Tattoos more then anything, piercings only on face.

→ нow do уou ғeel / ωhat's уour story? ←

● Her personality can be a bit hard to explain. In a few basic words, most of which will be described thoroughly later on, she's weird, angry, violent, yet somehow kind in certain ways. Yes, how could one with those awful characteristics be kind, you may ask? Well, it's simple. Cai doesn't like appearing to be absolutely dreadful, so she does commit random acts of kindness now and then to show that even though she may be a cold-hearted gang member, she can still care for some things. How would she do so? She'd probably donate to an animal charity, she's crazy over animals. Probably with money she stole, but hey, it's the thought that counts, right? And something else to add on to her "kindness", she absolutely hates seeing miserable street children, so it's not a funny site to see her helping one out... Or teaching one how to help themselves in not-so-good ways.

Oh yes, some people often describe Cai as weird, and many probably would. Most people find her creepy, with her skull face paint, tattoos, and piercings, and often would pin her as a person to never let influence their youngsters. She may be weird, but she enjoys it. The fact that some people might not like the way she does things gives her inspiration to do it more. If someone doesn't like what you're doing, you're doing something right. Or at least that's the way she thinks. With the fact that she's weird, I can tell you she can do some pretty weird stuff. She will often just simply walk through the streets, juggling anything she could find. Or just walk around smiling like a lunatic, or laughing at the jokes she may tell herself when she's not around "friends."

How she treats friends is another aspect. Despite her violent nature, and angry ways, she is extremely kind to her friends, if she does have any at the time. If they could put up with her, they must not be that bad of people, right? So, she's extremely loyal to her allies, as long as they return the same 'favor' to her without complaint. How she treats her enemies... Well, she'll usually try and get rid of them as fast as possible, or just let them go on, watch what happens, interfere time to time, you know, the usual nemesis stuff. She likes seeing embarrassing or hurtful things happening to people she loathes entirely, so you would bet she would let them stick around long enough to enjoy laughing at them. Oh how she enjoys laughing. And Rhyming.

Her violence and anger are a different subject entirely. Usually, she can be a pretty docile person, not really giving a care about what's happening around her. But when challenged, she'll sure go at it, and she won't play fair either. She likes watching other people fight, pick up on some moves others use without actually learning in an experience herself, and then practice until she gets the move right. Even though she might like to fight when it comes to it, she's no idiot. Unlike some others, she'll know when to back down and when to keep goin' on strong. Now, her anger can sometimes interfere with her reasoning. Her temper is found to be really short, so when she's mad, she'll stay that way for a while, and when she's mad, she doesn't want anyone to be happy. But, she maintained new ways to control it, but hey, anger is anger and treatment doesn't always work.

Now, this is the time where I cram everything else about her that may or may not have anything to do with one another in one paragraph. As stated before, she loves to rhyme, so often she'll talk in rhymes, which can be quite weird/freaky/annoying to others. She loves to laugh, weather it be at stupidity, pain, or a joke. Cai likes to make jokes herself, and she fancies herself quite a comedy genius, even though she'd probably read most of her jokes off the internet. Music can sometimes effect how she's feeling, so she steers away from annoying music and sad music, and sticks with the hard rock she knows and loves. As you may have guessed, she's crazy, but not in the insane 'I'LL-KILL-YOU-ALL', 'Ring' type of crazy. She's not some psychotic killer, her sense of humor, laugh, and usual actions can just be... weird sometimes.
● As a young girl, her dad was a clown and her mom worked at a car dealership. Weird pair, I know. Things were actually pretty normal, laughs between family, love, good fun times, you know the call, a happily-ever-after scenery. That was until her dad got in an accident. Some psychotic person with some major problems came up to him, and then beat him until he was half dead. Of course, Cai and her mother got upset about this. They visited him every day in the hospital, until he died a month later from his wounds. But before he passed away, he turned a bit... crazy. He starting talking to people who weren't there, put on his clown make-up like he was ready for work, and just limped around aimlessly when they would let him. It worried everyone. Other patients, the nurses and doctors, Cai, and her mom. No one knew why he was acting so creepy, but the doctors said it might have been from the blow he took to the head. Messed up his brain, or something. The night before he died, Cai was there by his bed, talking to him like she usually did. She was only fourteen at the time. He told her a few simple words - "No matter how hard things get, keep your head high. If you don't, your spirit might die. Keep on remembering me bye, my dear little Cai. Remember me bye..." - and after the weird rhyming words had stopped, he fell asleep. Cai, of course, was a bit scared, and left her father to rest. And then he died on the next day.

That moment, of course, was what inspired her to wear the make-up. It reminded her of how her dad used to paint his clown make-up on Halloween, and she used this as her way to 'remember him bye'. Weird, I know, I know. But what would you do if your clown dad was attacked, turned slightly insane, and then died because he was attacked? Of course, until Cai was seventeen, her mom couldn't even handle going to his grave anymore. She couldn't stand seeing clowns. Anything could have reminded her of the dad, and she got thrown in depression. Cai tried to help, she did, she tried to make her laugh and be happy, but nothing worked. And so, one day, after her last day of school, she found her mom dead on the floor in her house, a bullet through her head. She did what any teenager would do. She ran. Lived by herself on the streets. Probably why she's so kind to those children who love on the streets too. Joined a gang to make herself feel protected, or powerful. And that's how she ended up where she was today.

→ αnything єlse? ←

● I'm usually on here everyday, for around two hours each time. Unless I'm grounded, or elsewhere on the internet.
● YAY FOR SOB STORY FOR HISTORY. /shot
● I keep CS open at all times, so sorry if I appear online and I'm actually not.

[eden .]

[ @skellington: oh, that's fine. thanks for asking. looking forward to your form. ]
[ @Abbey: you're more or less accepted, but could you add how active you are on your form? that was also in the rules ^^ ]