Post by shyanne on Jun 5, 2011 12:56:06 GMT -10
»The Player
Your nickname: shyanne
Roleplaying for how long? just above six months
»The Puppet
Name: Natasha Irene Starr
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Almost Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Ethnicity: Irish, Native American, Filipino, Spanish and Chinese
Occupation: Looking
Face Claim: Vanessa Hudgens
Description:
Natasha has wavy brown, almost black hair that ends just above her butt. Being outside often when she was a human gave her a few natural highlights. These highlight are barely noticeably, and are a shade lighter then the rest of her hair. Natasha is constantly wearing it down, only pulling it up for fighting.
Natasha is average height and weight of that for a girl. She is the pretty overall average. Average meaning that she is 5’5”, along with weighing roughly 125. Natasha has appropriate curves for a girl. Her breasts aren’t enormous, and they aren’t invisible either. Her bottom is the same, looking only slightly less then average. Basically her body shape is an hourglass with a slightly tinier bottom.
Natasha has no scars on her face, but multiple on her body. After the shark bites, she acquired 5 lacerations, two on her left leg, one on her left arm and two on her right arm.
Personality:
Natasha is an oddball when it comes to personality. According to her past, people would think that she would hate everyone, and everything, but she doesn’t. Strangers see Natasha as boring, dominant, and stuck in a rut. Natasha is exactly that on the outside. To people who barely know her she is explained as very loyal, and a good listener and she is, but she is much more. To people who do know her she is deeply committed to her friends.
Natasha has always felt everything deeply. Even the death a fly sometimes deeply affects her. This is where she gets most of her ability. She is also eccentric. Overall Natasha can be a fun person on the inside, but not a person you would like to mess with. All the loss in her life makes her an ant, hard on the outside, soft on the inside. Natasha is known to be sarcastic, but that’s mainly to people who piss her off.
Likes ↑↑↑↑
The color purple --- Natasha has always liked the color purple, and on occasion she wears purple contacts.
Smell of coffee --- The smell of coffee sometimes makes her sick, otherwise she loves it. It reminds her of home.
Guessing games---Natasha likes using her brain to get the correct answer.
Feeling accepted---She LOVES to belong, that’s why she doesn’t enjoying being a nomad.
Partying/Hanging out--- She loves to party and hang out, not get wasted just have a good time.
Sun Dresses---If Natasha wasn’t wearing her favorite attire she would be wearing her second favorite, sundresses. She loves the way they are free flowing.
Pottery making--- She loves the way you can mold the clay to do what you want with it.
Painting---Natasha uses painting when her emotions are getting to strong.
Counseling---Sometimes, Natasha likes helping others with her feelings. This is a rare occurrence, but when she is needed, Natasha helps.
Reading---Natasha loves reading, before moving she had a huge library.
Writing---Always being able to feel strongly about every thing makes her a good writer.
Movies---Natasha loves how directors can really capture the moment, making her loves watching them.
Dress-up---She won’t admit it to most, but she loves playing dress-up. In the privacy of her house of course.
Hanging with friends---Natasha loves hanging out with vampires like her. She enjoys the company.
Dislikes↓↓↓↓
The color pink---Even though Natasha is very girlish at times, she finds pink too girlish for her liking.
Rap---She doesn't like listening to rap, she thinks it is slightly useless.
Cages---Natasha believes she is a free spirit, and she hates being locked up.
Being alonce---Natasha can't stand being the outsider, she would rather be dead then alone.
Water---Ever since the accident with her sister, Natasha is terrified of water.
Being so trusting---Natasha easily trusts many people and that gets her in major trouble many times.
Enemies--She can't stand the fact that she might have done something to someone that caused them pain.
Domestic pets--- Her beliefs are that animals belong in the wild.
Spiders and Ants---Natasha doesn't like any insect with alot of legs. She despises the way they feel on her skin.
Hair products---She doesn't like the way they ruin her hair, or the texture it forces unto her hair. She only uses shampoo and condtioner.
Bullies for lack of a better word---She doesnt like being judge, and occasianlly loses her temper when people do.
Losing her temper---Natasha loves to always have control and she doesn't like it when she loses it.
History:
Her Family History---
Natasha had the basic family. She had a younger sister and brother along with both parents, still alive and together. They lived very happily like that for 15 years.
Her mother Heather moved to Spain from England when she was seven years old. Heather's dad was in the army, and instead of him having to travel from Spain to England on vacation Heather’s mother, Leona, went against tradition and moved to the army’s headquarters. By then Heather new perfect English, so instead of gaining a Spanish accent, she never lost her English one. Heather’s dad died when she was 17. For a year after his death, she was extremely depressed. She locked herself away whenever she could. Heather only left her room when necessary. When Heather turned 18, she was kicked out of the house. Leona still supported her, but she truthfully believed that being on her own would make her snap out of it. Leona’s plan worked.
Heather got the best education that she could for her gender, and then went on to be a teacher. One day, before the army was leaving for war the school was saying goodbye to their fathers, and such. That's when Heather noticed an attractive officer her age standing alone. She waited a few seconds to see if anyone was there for him. When it was clear that there wasn't she walked over to where he stood. She was first to introduce herself after a lot of insisting she found out his name was Patrick, and he was to be Natasha's dad.
Patrick grew up a farmer’s boy, a picture perfect one. He was well built, nicely tan, and he even had a slight farmer’s boy accent. Patrick had two younger brothers, along with four little sisters. He always dreamed about being an officer in the army, but that dream was crushed when his father died thrusting Patrick into the ‘man of the house’ position. Patrick was only 15 when his father passed. He never expected to be a farmer’s boy his whole life, but that was the way it was looking. The day he turned 18 his oldest, younger brother turned 15. The next day Patrick was inducted into the army. He had been in the army for seven years before he met Heather. The instant he saw her, he fell in love, but being an officer he couldn't show it.
While Patrick was at war, he and Heather kept in contact through letters. Over the years, they fell deeper in love. Heather swore to wait for him, and she did for three years up to the day he returned.
The day the war was over Heather was there waiting for him. He was the first one off the boat. They went out for a long awaited dinner, and then went back to his place. On that night, after dinner, Heather and Patrick laid together. Without realizing it, he impregnated her. He never knew. By no means would he ever know.
In the morning, Patrick was gone, but there was a note. She immediately recognized it as Patrick writing. Reading it over it said ‘I am sorry I must leave you. My country called me once again. I promise I will write.’ he never did. In the process of him writing her a letter a cadet who wanted his rank stabbed him in the back. That same cadet, Roger was his name, was the one who told Heather the bad news. Heather was very heartbroken at Patrick’s death. Enough so that she asked Roger to stay to comfort her. That night was the night they laid together. Heather and Roger were with each other for another 16 years with no issue.
Her Personal History---
Natasha and all her siblings were roughly two years apart, so their birthdays were in the same month. Their age allowed them to be close. Natasha and her sister were the closest. They told each other everything. That’s why when she died a part of Natasha died too.
It was a sunny day, Natasha and Patricia, her sister, were going swimming. They lived in a town that was built by the shore. They were both ready to go, walking out the door when their mother called “Watch out for sharks!” If only they did.
"Yes, mom" they called simultaneously. As they raced to the beach they joked, and laughed. Finally, they arrived and flopped unto the soft sand. Natasha and Patricia both turned towards each other and talked about their recent crushes and escapades. A pair of attractive twins walked by, and Natasha and Patricia stood to greet them. That when it started going downhill.
Natasha went one way with the one named Billy, and Patricia went the other way with the one named Allan. Of course they were still on the same beach, but they were ignorant of each other. Natasha was aware of a distant splash in that indicated Patricia and Allan were in the water. Natasha and Billy soon followed suit. After roughly fifteen minutes in the water Natasha and Billy hoped out. As they were air-drying they heard a high-pitched scream. Instantly knowing it was Patricia, she raced to its origin. Natasha arrived just as a shark was attacking Patricia. Natasha jumped in the water, and managed to get most of Patricia, but by then it was too late. Swimming as fast as she could she got out of the water, not escaping getting bitten though. The shark nipped her a couple of times, but with her adrenaline rush, she didn’t notice. Natasha ran all the way home, bursting into her house. “HELP!” she yelled as soon as she stepped inside. Heather rushed down the stairs shrieking when she saw Patricia. The shriek attracted Roger, and he grabbed Patricia from Natasha just in time because at this time she fainted. When she woke up in her bed, she thought she had fallen asleep. Looking around she realized she was wrong, the house doctor there. After being told she fainted from lost of blood, she mustered up the courage to look under the sheets. She was bitten in multiple places; some so deep they were wrapped in gauze. That’s when it all came back to her. She yelled forcing everyone out of her room to give her some time. Natasha did just what her mother did, and shut herself in. The only difference is Natasha stayed locked in for two whole years. When she snapped out of it, she was 16, and changed. Around this time was when Roger told Heather the truth about what he did to Patrick.
When Patricia died Roger took up drinking. The day Natasha’s little brother, Troy, turned twelve was when Roger confessed. Natasha was a couple of days away from turning 17. They were celebrating Troy’s birthday with a party when Roger announced he was going out. To the family that was code for ‘going to drink.
Roger came home five hours after the party was over. Troy was asleep, and it was midnight. He started hitting on Heather hot and heavy. Heather fought back pushing him off of her. It went on like this for a while, long enough to bug Natasha. She walked into the room they were in and started yelling at Roger telling him to stop. This caused Roger to snap.
He started yelling at Heather, talking about how Natasha wasn’t even his. That she was Patrick’s, and how she looked nothing like her siblings, or him. Heather noticed he might be right. She didn’t know why she never realized it. Roger wasn’t done yelling though. Next he asked if Heather would like to know how Patrick died. Not waiting for her response, he told her all the details of Patrick’s death, along with the fact that he was Patrick's murderer. Roger’s harsh breathing was the only sound in the room until Heather’s scream.
“Get out!” she yelled at him, but he stood his ground. Heather grabbed a kitchen knife with a weird gleam in her eyes. “Get out” she said through clenched teeth. That got him moving. Natasha stood in her spot watching the door for at least an hour, only slightly aware of her mother’s ragged breathing, and crying. Finally, when Natasha could move again, she ran to the basement, looking for anything about Patrick. Brushing dust off box, after box she found something interesting, she found the letters.
Natasha stayed up all night reading. Letter after letter Natasha understood. At last she found Patrick's last note. The note was dated. Doing the math Natasha figured out that she was, in fact, Patrick's.
Without realizing it, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she had a major creak in her neck. Suddenly, she remembered what the events of last night. Taking the stairs two at a time she found her mother in the fetal position on the couch. She squeezed herself between her moms back and the couch. Heather apologized multiple times, while Natasha just told her it was fine, and on that day Natasha learned about her mom’s past, along with Patrick's. Days went by with no incident. Everything was just dandy until the day before Natasha’s seventeenth birthday.
Natasha was a day away from her birthday, and she wanted to party, so she did just that, she stayed out at a friend's house partying. Without realizing it the party began becoming dangerous, people doing stupid stuff, getting hurt etc. Natasha was caught at the party and her parents sent her to live with her aunt here in Maple City.
She was one of the ones at the parade and she was affected she is now a part-time superhero.
»The Side-effects
Super Name: The Control
Class: Hero
Powers:Read minds,Emotion Control,Telekinesis
Weakness(s): Cages, Water, Absolute Darkness (it scares her into not being able to do anything.)
How do they get into their disguise? She twists her ring
Suit description:
She wears a black leather jacket, a leather short skirt, some black tights, tall black boot stilettos (yes she can fight in them), her black rose ring, all with her hair pulled back with a black scrunchy
»The Extras
How did you find this site? i can't remember
Role play example: [At least 75 words/5 descriptive sentences]
Your nickname: shyanne
Roleplaying for how long? just above six months
»The Puppet
Name: Natasha Irene Starr
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hair Color: Almost Black
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Ethnicity: Irish, Native American, Filipino, Spanish and Chinese
Occupation: Looking
Face Claim: Vanessa Hudgens
Description:
Natasha has wavy brown, almost black hair that ends just above her butt. Being outside often when she was a human gave her a few natural highlights. These highlight are barely noticeably, and are a shade lighter then the rest of her hair. Natasha is constantly wearing it down, only pulling it up for fighting.
Natasha is average height and weight of that for a girl. She is the pretty overall average. Average meaning that she is 5’5”, along with weighing roughly 125. Natasha has appropriate curves for a girl. Her breasts aren’t enormous, and they aren’t invisible either. Her bottom is the same, looking only slightly less then average. Basically her body shape is an hourglass with a slightly tinier bottom.
Natasha has no scars on her face, but multiple on her body. After the shark bites, she acquired 5 lacerations, two on her left leg, one on her left arm and two on her right arm.
Personality:
Natasha is an oddball when it comes to personality. According to her past, people would think that she would hate everyone, and everything, but she doesn’t. Strangers see Natasha as boring, dominant, and stuck in a rut. Natasha is exactly that on the outside. To people who barely know her she is explained as very loyal, and a good listener and she is, but she is much more. To people who do know her she is deeply committed to her friends.
Natasha has always felt everything deeply. Even the death a fly sometimes deeply affects her. This is where she gets most of her ability. She is also eccentric. Overall Natasha can be a fun person on the inside, but not a person you would like to mess with. All the loss in her life makes her an ant, hard on the outside, soft on the inside. Natasha is known to be sarcastic, but that’s mainly to people who piss her off.
Likes ↑↑↑↑
The color purple --- Natasha has always liked the color purple, and on occasion she wears purple contacts.
Smell of coffee --- The smell of coffee sometimes makes her sick, otherwise she loves it. It reminds her of home.
Guessing games---Natasha likes using her brain to get the correct answer.
Feeling accepted---She LOVES to belong, that’s why she doesn’t enjoying being a nomad.
Partying/Hanging out--- She loves to party and hang out, not get wasted just have a good time.
Sun Dresses---If Natasha wasn’t wearing her favorite attire she would be wearing her second favorite, sundresses. She loves the way they are free flowing.
Pottery making--- She loves the way you can mold the clay to do what you want with it.
Painting---Natasha uses painting when her emotions are getting to strong.
Counseling---Sometimes, Natasha likes helping others with her feelings. This is a rare occurrence, but when she is needed, Natasha helps.
Reading---Natasha loves reading, before moving she had a huge library.
Writing---Always being able to feel strongly about every thing makes her a good writer.
Movies---Natasha loves how directors can really capture the moment, making her loves watching them.
Dress-up---She won’t admit it to most, but she loves playing dress-up. In the privacy of her house of course.
Hanging with friends---Natasha loves hanging out with vampires like her. She enjoys the company.
Dislikes↓↓↓↓
The color pink---Even though Natasha is very girlish at times, she finds pink too girlish for her liking.
Rap---She doesn't like listening to rap, she thinks it is slightly useless.
Cages---Natasha believes she is a free spirit, and she hates being locked up.
Being alonce---Natasha can't stand being the outsider, she would rather be dead then alone.
Water---Ever since the accident with her sister, Natasha is terrified of water.
Being so trusting---Natasha easily trusts many people and that gets her in major trouble many times.
Enemies--She can't stand the fact that she might have done something to someone that caused them pain.
Domestic pets--- Her beliefs are that animals belong in the wild.
Spiders and Ants---Natasha doesn't like any insect with alot of legs. She despises the way they feel on her skin.
Hair products---She doesn't like the way they ruin her hair, or the texture it forces unto her hair. She only uses shampoo and condtioner.
Bullies for lack of a better word---She doesnt like being judge, and occasianlly loses her temper when people do.
Losing her temper---Natasha loves to always have control and she doesn't like it when she loses it.
History:
Her Family History---
Natasha had the basic family. She had a younger sister and brother along with both parents, still alive and together. They lived very happily like that for 15 years.
Her mother Heather moved to Spain from England when she was seven years old. Heather's dad was in the army, and instead of him having to travel from Spain to England on vacation Heather’s mother, Leona, went against tradition and moved to the army’s headquarters. By then Heather new perfect English, so instead of gaining a Spanish accent, she never lost her English one. Heather’s dad died when she was 17. For a year after his death, she was extremely depressed. She locked herself away whenever she could. Heather only left her room when necessary. When Heather turned 18, she was kicked out of the house. Leona still supported her, but she truthfully believed that being on her own would make her snap out of it. Leona’s plan worked.
Heather got the best education that she could for her gender, and then went on to be a teacher. One day, before the army was leaving for war the school was saying goodbye to their fathers, and such. That's when Heather noticed an attractive officer her age standing alone. She waited a few seconds to see if anyone was there for him. When it was clear that there wasn't she walked over to where he stood. She was first to introduce herself after a lot of insisting she found out his name was Patrick, and he was to be Natasha's dad.
Patrick grew up a farmer’s boy, a picture perfect one. He was well built, nicely tan, and he even had a slight farmer’s boy accent. Patrick had two younger brothers, along with four little sisters. He always dreamed about being an officer in the army, but that dream was crushed when his father died thrusting Patrick into the ‘man of the house’ position. Patrick was only 15 when his father passed. He never expected to be a farmer’s boy his whole life, but that was the way it was looking. The day he turned 18 his oldest, younger brother turned 15. The next day Patrick was inducted into the army. He had been in the army for seven years before he met Heather. The instant he saw her, he fell in love, but being an officer he couldn't show it.
While Patrick was at war, he and Heather kept in contact through letters. Over the years, they fell deeper in love. Heather swore to wait for him, and she did for three years up to the day he returned.
The day the war was over Heather was there waiting for him. He was the first one off the boat. They went out for a long awaited dinner, and then went back to his place. On that night, after dinner, Heather and Patrick laid together. Without realizing it, he impregnated her. He never knew. By no means would he ever know.
In the morning, Patrick was gone, but there was a note. She immediately recognized it as Patrick writing. Reading it over it said ‘I am sorry I must leave you. My country called me once again. I promise I will write.’ he never did. In the process of him writing her a letter a cadet who wanted his rank stabbed him in the back. That same cadet, Roger was his name, was the one who told Heather the bad news. Heather was very heartbroken at Patrick’s death. Enough so that she asked Roger to stay to comfort her. That night was the night they laid together. Heather and Roger were with each other for another 16 years with no issue.
Her Personal History---
Natasha and all her siblings were roughly two years apart, so their birthdays were in the same month. Their age allowed them to be close. Natasha and her sister were the closest. They told each other everything. That’s why when she died a part of Natasha died too.
It was a sunny day, Natasha and Patricia, her sister, were going swimming. They lived in a town that was built by the shore. They were both ready to go, walking out the door when their mother called “Watch out for sharks!” If only they did.
"Yes, mom" they called simultaneously. As they raced to the beach they joked, and laughed. Finally, they arrived and flopped unto the soft sand. Natasha and Patricia both turned towards each other and talked about their recent crushes and escapades. A pair of attractive twins walked by, and Natasha and Patricia stood to greet them. That when it started going downhill.
Natasha went one way with the one named Billy, and Patricia went the other way with the one named Allan. Of course they were still on the same beach, but they were ignorant of each other. Natasha was aware of a distant splash in that indicated Patricia and Allan were in the water. Natasha and Billy soon followed suit. After roughly fifteen minutes in the water Natasha and Billy hoped out. As they were air-drying they heard a high-pitched scream. Instantly knowing it was Patricia, she raced to its origin. Natasha arrived just as a shark was attacking Patricia. Natasha jumped in the water, and managed to get most of Patricia, but by then it was too late. Swimming as fast as she could she got out of the water, not escaping getting bitten though. The shark nipped her a couple of times, but with her adrenaline rush, she didn’t notice. Natasha ran all the way home, bursting into her house. “HELP!” she yelled as soon as she stepped inside. Heather rushed down the stairs shrieking when she saw Patricia. The shriek attracted Roger, and he grabbed Patricia from Natasha just in time because at this time she fainted. When she woke up in her bed, she thought she had fallen asleep. Looking around she realized she was wrong, the house doctor there. After being told she fainted from lost of blood, she mustered up the courage to look under the sheets. She was bitten in multiple places; some so deep they were wrapped in gauze. That’s when it all came back to her. She yelled forcing everyone out of her room to give her some time. Natasha did just what her mother did, and shut herself in. The only difference is Natasha stayed locked in for two whole years. When she snapped out of it, she was 16, and changed. Around this time was when Roger told Heather the truth about what he did to Patrick.
When Patricia died Roger took up drinking. The day Natasha’s little brother, Troy, turned twelve was when Roger confessed. Natasha was a couple of days away from turning 17. They were celebrating Troy’s birthday with a party when Roger announced he was going out. To the family that was code for ‘going to drink.
Roger came home five hours after the party was over. Troy was asleep, and it was midnight. He started hitting on Heather hot and heavy. Heather fought back pushing him off of her. It went on like this for a while, long enough to bug Natasha. She walked into the room they were in and started yelling at Roger telling him to stop. This caused Roger to snap.
He started yelling at Heather, talking about how Natasha wasn’t even his. That she was Patrick’s, and how she looked nothing like her siblings, or him. Heather noticed he might be right. She didn’t know why she never realized it. Roger wasn’t done yelling though. Next he asked if Heather would like to know how Patrick died. Not waiting for her response, he told her all the details of Patrick’s death, along with the fact that he was Patrick's murderer. Roger’s harsh breathing was the only sound in the room until Heather’s scream.
“Get out!” she yelled at him, but he stood his ground. Heather grabbed a kitchen knife with a weird gleam in her eyes. “Get out” she said through clenched teeth. That got him moving. Natasha stood in her spot watching the door for at least an hour, only slightly aware of her mother’s ragged breathing, and crying. Finally, when Natasha could move again, she ran to the basement, looking for anything about Patrick. Brushing dust off box, after box she found something interesting, she found the letters.
Natasha stayed up all night reading. Letter after letter Natasha understood. At last she found Patrick's last note. The note was dated. Doing the math Natasha figured out that she was, in fact, Patrick's.
Without realizing it, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she had a major creak in her neck. Suddenly, she remembered what the events of last night. Taking the stairs two at a time she found her mother in the fetal position on the couch. She squeezed herself between her moms back and the couch. Heather apologized multiple times, while Natasha just told her it was fine, and on that day Natasha learned about her mom’s past, along with Patrick's. Days went by with no incident. Everything was just dandy until the day before Natasha’s seventeenth birthday.
Natasha was a day away from her birthday, and she wanted to party, so she did just that, she stayed out at a friend's house partying. Without realizing it the party began becoming dangerous, people doing stupid stuff, getting hurt etc. Natasha was caught at the party and her parents sent her to live with her aunt here in Maple City.
She was one of the ones at the parade and she was affected she is now a part-time superhero.
»The Side-effects
Super Name: The Control
Class: Hero
Powers:Read minds,Emotion Control,Telekinesis
Weakness(s): Cages, Water, Absolute Darkness (it scares her into not being able to do anything.)
How do they get into their disguise? She twists her ring
Suit description:
She wears a black leather jacket, a leather short skirt, some black tights, tall black boot stilettos (yes she can fight in them), her black rose ring, all with her hair pulled back with a black scrunchy
»The Extras
How did you find this site? i can't remember
Role play example: [At least 75 words/5 descriptive sentences]
