Post by potterfreak13 on Jul 18, 2007 19:56:19 GMT -5
O.C.C. Information:
What can we call you?Jackie
How long have you been RP’ing? (Newbies are welcome!! ;D)Since, uhhh March I think.
Have you ever admin on your own site, or co admin?Yes.
In case of anything, do you have AIM or MSN messenger?No.
Character Information:
Basic Information:
-- Name: (First & Last)Isis Tutankhaten
-- Age:16
-- Grade:Senior (She skipped a few grades since the curriculum in her old country was more advanced than here)
-- Birthday:August 18th
Character Appearance:
-- Hair color & Length… etc.Short, spiky and black.
-- Eye color:Light brown.
-- Height & Weight:Isis is 5'7 and weighs 150 lbs.
-- Body shape:Very, erm... feminine.
Basic Picture ( Please, nothing too big and extreme.):
(I couldn't really find anything that matched my description)
Character Personality:
-- Fears:Isis has almost always feared the Seniors that didn't skip multiple grades, since some of them treat her like a freshman.
-- Hopes//Dreams//Desires: Isis loves to write, and really dreams of getting some of her writings published.
Detailed Personality (AT LEAST 1 1/2 paragraphs long. Please, good & bad. Do not mold your character into one description.):Isis is one of those girls that you either like of hate, there is no 'acquaintances'. You're either her friend or enemy. If you're on her good side, she can be the best friend that you could possibly ever have. Being both loyal and extremely nice toward those who are her friend. But if you're on her bad side, she will be meaner than the meanest boss any body could ever have. She could be both cruel and cold to those who anger her.
Isis is one of those girls that loves to seek revenge, if you're mean to her, well, you won't even want to know what she'll do. Isis is driven and intelligent, she can pull of almost anything that her mind is 100% set on.
Character History:
-- Parents:Deceased.
-- Siblings:Isis used to have a brother, but he is deceased.
-- Other Family:Isis lives with her Aunt Nefertiti.
-- Birth place// Hometown:Cairo, Egypt. Isis came to live here with her aunt after her parents were killed in a train crash.
-- Pets: Isis has a Golden Retriever, who is also her service dog, named Patches.
Detailed History ( I want to know EVERYTHING about your character’s life. Every detail!! I will not settle less than 2 ½ paragraphs!): Isis was born in a major hospital in Cairo, Egypt, the capital of Egypt. She lived a nice life there, for about 8 years, then everything in her world was changed. First came the drought, which brought food shortages, which brought suffering. Her brother soon died odiseaseease that none of the doctors could identify, tdevastatedated her family.
Then came that day, that one day that almost killed Isis. She and her parents were on the train home, it seeperfectlyctly normal. But it wasn't. Because of the extreme heat the rails wbeginningning to melt, in just one spot where the metal was too thin, and that caused the train to fall of the rails. Isis and one other person were the only survivors, her parents were killed that day. Isis, paralyzedized from the thigh down, and therefore, is completdependentdant on a wheelchair.
So a month after the horrid accident Isis was flown out to New York, to live with her aunt that she had oseenaeen once before. Isis has found apartmentment with her Aunt Nefertiti to be a quite comfortable place to live.
RP Example:
Isis wheeled herself down the hall, Patches' leashed held tight in her left hand. She looked at the number on every other dorm room, trying to find hers. Of course it had to be oneonew that was all the way on the end. They just HAD to make things hard for her didn't they? She was certainly starting to feel tStar bucksucks' grass hopper now, double shotespressoesso, all that sugar, it was good, but too much energy that needed to be used.Isis fumbled with her purse, trying to find the keys to her dorm, of course they had to be at the very bottom. And, like the klutz she was, she had to drop them. "Patches, get the keys." Isis said to her dog, pointing to the keys on the ground. Patches picked them up and placed them in her out-stretched palm. "Good boy Patches!" Isis said to Patches then gave him a pat. Then came the creak of a door being opened, who else was in the hall?
What can we call you?Jackie
How long have you been RP’ing? (Newbies are welcome!! ;D)Since, uhhh March I think.
Have you ever admin on your own site, or co admin?Yes.
In case of anything, do you have AIM or MSN messenger?No.
Character Information:
Basic Information:
-- Name: (First & Last)Isis Tutankhaten
-- Age:16
-- Grade:Senior (She skipped a few grades since the curriculum in her old country was more advanced than here)
-- Birthday:August 18th
Character Appearance:
-- Hair color & Length… etc.Short, spiky and black.
-- Eye color:Light brown.
-- Height & Weight:Isis is 5'7 and weighs 150 lbs.
-- Body shape:Very, erm... feminine.
Basic Picture ( Please, nothing too big and extreme.):
(I couldn't really find anything that matched my description)
Character Personality:
-- Fears:Isis has almost always feared the Seniors that didn't skip multiple grades, since some of them treat her like a freshman.
-- Hopes//Dreams//Desires: Isis loves to write, and really dreams of getting some of her writings published.
Detailed Personality (AT LEAST 1 1/2 paragraphs long. Please, good & bad. Do not mold your character into one description.):Isis is one of those girls that you either like of hate, there is no 'acquaintances'. You're either her friend or enemy. If you're on her good side, she can be the best friend that you could possibly ever have. Being both loyal and extremely nice toward those who are her friend. But if you're on her bad side, she will be meaner than the meanest boss any body could ever have. She could be both cruel and cold to those who anger her.
Isis is one of those girls that loves to seek revenge, if you're mean to her, well, you won't even want to know what she'll do. Isis is driven and intelligent, she can pull of almost anything that her mind is 100% set on.
Character History:
-- Parents:Deceased.
-- Siblings:Isis used to have a brother, but he is deceased.
-- Other Family:Isis lives with her Aunt Nefertiti.
-- Birth place// Hometown:Cairo, Egypt. Isis came to live here with her aunt after her parents were killed in a train crash.
-- Pets: Isis has a Golden Retriever, who is also her service dog, named Patches.
Detailed History ( I want to know EVERYTHING about your character’s life. Every detail!! I will not settle less than 2 ½ paragraphs!): Isis was born in a major hospital in Cairo, Egypt, the capital of Egypt. She lived a nice life there, for about 8 years, then everything in her world was changed. First came the drought, which brought food shortages, which brought suffering. Her brother soon died odiseaseease that none of the doctors could identify, tdevastatedated her family.
Then came that day, that one day that almost killed Isis. She and her parents were on the train home, it seeperfectlyctly normal. But it wasn't. Because of the extreme heat the rails wbeginningning to melt, in just one spot where the metal was too thin, and that caused the train to fall of the rails. Isis and one other person were the only survivors, her parents were killed that day. Isis, paralyzedized from the thigh down, and therefore, is completdependentdant on a wheelchair.
So a month after the horrid accident Isis was flown out to New York, to live with her aunt that she had oseenaeen once before. Isis has found apartmentment with her Aunt Nefertiti to be a quite comfortable place to live.
RP Example:
Isis wheeled herself down the hall, Patches' leashed held tight in her left hand. She looked at the number on every other dorm room, trying to find hers. Of course it had to be oneonew that was all the way on the end. They just HAD to make things hard for her didn't they? She was certainly starting to feel tStar bucksucks' grass hopper now, double shotespressoesso, all that sugar, it was good, but too much energy that needed to be used.Isis fumbled with her purse, trying to find the keys to her dorm, of course they had to be at the very bottom. And, like the klutz she was, she had to drop them. "Patches, get the keys." Isis said to her dog, pointing to the keys on the ground. Patches picked them up and placed them in her out-stretched palm. "Good boy Patches!" Isis said to Patches then gave him a pat. Then came the creak of a door being opened, who else was in the hall?
