the golden girls. list of characters

[the vamps.]

do not use any of these forms without my permission.
so basically i am just posting all my forms that i have used and/or will use in the future.
do not post this is for my use only to keep track.

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name;;The name is Riley. Riley Annabelle Ash to be exact. Where my name comes from you ask? Well my Mother wanted to name me Annabelle after my Grandmother but my Father thought that Riley was a better name for me. They had a dispute about this for about a week so I guess you could say I was nameless, my Mother called me Annabelle and of course my Father called me Riley. Finally [god bless her] my Grandmother said she had a enough and to just name me. So they came up with the name Riley Annabelle Ash.

age;;ahh well that one is easy. I was born October 2 1995 at exactly 1:27 am. It was a warm blustery night, fall is my favorite season. Ironic I know. Anyways back on track as of now I am eighteen.
gender;;okay if you can't tell that I am a female then I think you should go see a Doctor or perhaps get a hearing aid because my name is girly and I haven't been narrating this thing for nothing.

hair color;;well my hair is a blonde titanium color. I have never colored my hair and never plan on it. I always take care of my hair is long it goes to about my belly button. It is naturally wavy.
height;;ahh yes I am not a giant but I am not a mouse. You could I am perfect height for my age. I am around 5'8'.
weight;;that is not something you ask a lady. But lucky for you it is just a number to me. I weigh 120 pounds. Yes I am quite thin but I am not anorexic.
skin tone;;In the Summer am tan and when I say tan I mean tan. In the Winter I am just about seethru. Spring I am a neutral color and fall my beach tan starts to fade away slowly.

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fashion;;hipster baby! I love Rue21, Forever21, Hollister, Aeropostale, Abercrombie, and American Eagle. Shoes! Gotta love umm.

love;;What I like in a guy is someone cute, funny, well pretty much what everyone wants, I suppose. I don't like players, cheaters...etc.

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Riley Annabelle Ash. Is her name. Born October second 1994 she is now the age of nineteen. Flirtatious, cute,humorous. Is just a few of the one of many things you can say to describe Riley. Here is the story of a girl you have yet to meet..

When Riley was no older than the age of twelve she was bullied, mentally, physically, verbally. Self harm followed after anorexia, bulimia and binge eating. Voices began to swivel into her mind taking control, they told her to die called her fat, ugly, stupid. They wouldn't leave her alone Riley changed for the worse. Where it all began? Lets find out. "Mom! Mom wake up..please." Riley put her head on her mothers cold chest. "I can't live without you..they torment me, the..voices inside my head, they want to kill me." Tears slipped down her cheek when she heard the sirens in the distance. Riley kissed her mom's cheek and ran upstairs and threw clothes into a backpack and ran out the back door. "Don't look back sweetheart its bad luck." She could hear her mothers advice again, there was no turning back now, not ever.

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"Oh I'm sorry Riley I didn't do that." Riley picked up her school books and ran down the hall, die you worthless nothing! the voices appeared in her head again. "No I won't do it!" She ran out of the door and down the street, Riley tripped and bashed her head off the cement. Everything went blank.."Riley wake up." Riley wearily opened her eyes everything came into focus and she turned her head to see her Dad towering over her. "Dad--" A weak smile appeared on her face"Shh..sweetheart just lay still now." Iv's were hooke into her arm and she was laying in the hospital bed. "Daddy what happened?" The Doctor appeared into the room,"your pretty banged up kid.'' The Doctor shook his head and looked through his notes. "When was the last time you ate?" Riley went blank not wanting to speak, the Doctor repeated the question. "When was the last time you ate Riley?" She didn't say a word and just looked away, The Doctor nodded. "iley it seems that you were diagnosed with anorexia, bulimia." Riley shook her head as a tear ran down her face,"yes.." A small whisper said.

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ｎａｍｅ－ autumn rose ash
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ－ female of course 0.o
ａｇｅ－ 19
ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅ－ s
ｍｏｔｈｅｒ－ carrie
ｆａｔｈｅｒ－ dave
ｓｉｓｔｅｒｓ－ june
ｂｒｏｔｈｅｒｓ－ frankie
ｔｈｅｍｅ ｓｏｎｇ－ le link

-- ᴀ ᴜɴɪϙᴜᴇ ʙʟᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴇᴍs --

ｈａｉｒ－ platinum|titamium blonde. down to bellybutton
ｅｙｅｓ－ alice blue
ｆｉｇｕｒｅ－ slim and toned
ｓｋｉｎ－ tan
ｓｃａｒｓ－ one on my arm from a car crash
ｔａｔｔｏｏｓ－ anchor
ｐｉｅｒｃｉｎｇｓ－ bellybutton
ｂｉｒｔｈｍａｒｋｓ－ none c:
ｅｙｅｓｉｇｈｔ－ normal

-- ᴀ ʀᴜɪɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ --

ｐｏｓｉｔｉｖｅ－ loving and fun
ｎｅｇａｔｉｖｅ－ depressed from the past
ｐｒｏｂｌｅｍｓ－ alive but barely breathing
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ｃｒｕｓｈ－ none at the moment
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ｐｏｐｕｌａｒｉｔｙ－ The Free
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[the vamps.]

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moosekit moosepaw mooseleap
kit|app.|warrior
23 moons

hello deary you must be lost. oh pardon my rudeness, my name is mooseleap. how i got my name you ask?
well grab a mouse and get cozy this may take awhile.
lets begin with my mother she was the most beautiful she-cat i have ever seen, her name was fallenleaf.
she was tortoiseshell she cat while my father was a crow black tom. back to the story of my birth and name.
i was born in late newleaf just the other normal kits were. my mother was laying in the forest sunbathing.
when she felt the cramps she caterwauled in pain and as any intelligent cat would do the medicine cat
and my father just came a runnin'. i was born beneath a weeping willow tree. ahh yes such a beautiful
thing. life. anywho. my name was undecided for a long time they just began calling me moose because
of my pelt. "come here moose." you would hear my mother and father calling. finally the name stuck
and so i became moosekit to moosepaw and then finally the leader granted me the name mooseleap.
i couldn't be any prouder.


my age now? well alright i suppose i could talk a while longer. i was born in late newleaf as i told you
before under a weeping willow. i became a apprentice at the age of..6 moons just like the others.
my apprentice ship went along just fine in fact i was one of the best fighters you could have ever
seen. i trained day and night. were getting off track now. i became a warrior at the age of 12
moons. normal. now i have been a warrior for 11 moons so..i am 23 moons. thats a lot
of storytelling.
we are going to keep this nice and simple now. i am a tomcat.

my personality eh? well lets get this over with we have been laying here for ages.
i am a strong, courageous, brave tomcat. i trained hard and worked for my position,
after awhile of becoming a warrior you learn the true warrior ways and being brave is
a great trait to have considering when you are in battle. i am rather light-hearted and
easy going i never yell, i would rather keep to myself than anything to tell you the truth.
my life isn't a pile of fresh kill you know.

my history? jeeze child your trying to kill me. i'm supposed to be on a patrol right now!
okay okay stop your complaining i tell you a wee bit about myself.
i was born into a litter of three, larchkit, dovekit, and myself. this may get a little sad.
we all got along great playing and prancing about, then leafbare came..ah yes greencough.
my brother and sister both caught it unfortunately i wasn't allowed in the nursery any more
i had to stay with the apprentices. it was a rough patch in my life. soon after my parents
and my siblings passed due to greencough. i stayed in my nest for days not wanting to
move, my life was gone.

[the vamps.]

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meadowkit meadowpaw meadowflower
kit| app. |warrior
8 moons

hello fellow clanmate. my name is meadowpaw, what's yours?
silly me lets get down to the point. my mothers name was cresentmoon and my
fathers name was tigerstep. as you should know my mother was a silver tabby
and my father was a brown/orange tabby. now don't ask me how i go these
colors in my pelt because i look nothing like what my parents did. or so i am
told.

i am an apprentice i was born in the nursery in early greenleaf i was a late
kit. i became an apprentice two moons ago so as of now i am the age of
8 moons young.
my gender is simple so lets keep it like that.

my personality? are you sure this may take awhile. i am rather bouncy
always jumping up and down in and helping around camp. bubbly. that
is what a lot of people say how i act, always looking for new friends.
one time i even tried being friends with a baby fox. it didn't work
out the way i planned. i like to give out advice even though i am so
young i have had a lot of experience in my little days.
sometimes i am sad and lonely and just like to hang around the
forest for awhile just to get away. i have been feeling a lot like
that these past few moons. i don't let anyone know how i feel.

my hist--- i would rather not talk about it but you seem like a
good cat. well here goes nothing. when i was just born my
mother had to run away with me so my father wouldn't hurt
me. he said i ruined everything and tried to kill me. my mother
did what she had to do, she left just inside the border of the
clan territory in hopes someone would find me. a little later
one of the old clanmates found me and took me in a queen
that passed away not too long ago took me in as one of her
own and named me meadowkit.

[the vamps.]

You want to get to know me? The names is Serenade,
how I got my name? I have no clue. I have no nicknames, Serenade is
just fine with me. My age? Well the faes would tell you that is a rude
question. But fortunately for you age is just a number to me. I am 3 and a half.
Now lets see here..we have already gone over name age..ah yes! My gender
well if you can't tell that I am a brute then you may want to see the healer
so she can check your eyes.

Still here? Well I suppose we could dig a little deeper.
Now lets see how about my rank? Well I am Beta Brute.My pack name?
well that is..to be named. I have to say I am proud of my rank
and will protect my pack with the cost of my life. Anyone who dares
to mess with my pack well..lets just say it won't be pretty.

My personality you ask? Well thats an easy one now
where to begin? Okay so maybe it isn't as easy as it seemed.
I am not your typical wolf to start off with, usually I am more humorous
than I am aggressive. I would rather talk things out than fight, but if
and when it comes down to it I am your man. Now lets see here, if you can't
tell I am more of a laid back sort of guy. Usually I am a happy-go-lucky brute
brute some days I am more on the grumpy side.

Unfortunately I have yet
to find the last piece of my puzzle. As
of now I am lingering and hoping to meet
to someone as I do so.

[the vamps.]

Hello I'm Spirit. Oh pardon me
for being so rude darling. What is your name?
My age? Well you shouldn't really ask a fae her
age but I suppose I could tell you. I am exactly
two and half. Now my gender? I was hoping that
was obvious but I guess it is not. I am a fae and
am proud to be one. Okay darling moving on.

Your back! I was getting kind of lonely
around here. So now back to the basics,
I am a white wolf, with beautiful blue eyes
that others say you could get lost in if you
looked into. I am the average size fae
although I may be just a tad smaller but not
by much. My weight is average thank you.

My love life?.. well I am single and
will always remain that way. This is
a difficult subject for me because
as you can see I am simply unlovable
no brute in his right mind would ever
fall for someone like me..now if you
will excuse me I must bid farewell.

[the vamps.]

hewwo fwends my name is sagekit[frost]. it's a pleasure meetin ya. My momma's name is uhh well, i never met her sadly, but from what i hear she was one of the most beautiful she-cats in the clan. she died giving birth to me. anyways my age is 5 moons thank ya very much, and my gender? well this is vewy important so listen cwoswy. she-cat!

okay I'm back peepows. are you writin' this stuff down? my personality huh alwight I suppose, i am bouncy and spontaneous. usually i am playin' wif the other kits but sometimes i prefer to be alown. like when i'm tiwed or sick. i in destiny so if you don't just hush up because i do and no one is goin to change my mind. okay lets continue on, any whoo.. i love to play moss ball i think it is one of the best games in the whole wide world!

okay this is the hard part. my history. huh. okay might as well get it over with. my mother..died when she was done giving birth to me. she only lived a minute after my birth she spent her last dying breath saying she loved me and she was sorry that she had to..go. my father hated me, he said i was the reason she died. it is my fault.. a few days after my birth he just up and left. can we please stop talking about this now?