Post by alice on Feb 28, 2011 9:45:19 GMT -5
[/font]AliceRhiannonWragg!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Alice. I am 13 and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for 1 year and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have _____ on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by pming me.
Name: Alice Rhiannon Wragg
Nickname: Allie
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Member Group: Demigod Senior, Daughter of Apollo
Appearance: Alice has red hair that sits just below her shoulders. She has deep brown eyes that shine when she talks, and is rarely seen without a smile. Alice is average height and average weight and always wears clothes that compliment her figure. She usually has some form of accessory in her hair.
Personality: Alice is in between shy and outgoing. She won't hesitate to stand up for what she believes is right and it takes a lot to offend her. Generally kind and fair, gets shy occasionally. Alice will never side with someone just because they're her friend, or she's known them longest, or they're real sweet to her etc. She always sides with who she believes is telling the truth, and can't be swayed once she's made up her mind. Can be extremely good fun.
Likes:
- Dodgeball
- Dancing
- Skating ((Ice, Figure and Normal))
- Milkshakes
- Gymnastics
Dislikes:
- Spring
- Holiday Events ((Christmas, Easter, St Valentines etc.))
- Water ((Drink))
- Reptiles
- Nighttime
Mother: Martha Marie Wragg, 38, Vet
Father: Apollo
Siblings: Calvin Jake Wragg, 16
Pets: Quaxo | i56.tinypic.com/1072ck3.png |
History: Born and raised in Michigan, Alice is your average kid at a first glance. She knew who her father was as soon as she was old enough to understand and never let it affect her. Alice asked her mother to move her to Richmond, and Martha happily obliged.
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Roleplay Post
A slender queen slid into the room, her eyes surveying each corner quite quickly. Her gaze fell onto her cousin on the couch and she raised an eyebrow. Willow couldn't decide whether she was in the mood for her relatives right now - then again she rarely was. With a flick of her styled hair she stalked over, her hips swaying in a sassy fashion, her bob of a tail flicking. Willow climbed on the back of the couch elegantly and lay down. She tapped Anya's shoulder lightly and smiled sweetly at her. "Hey there, Anya." she purred, her eyes glinting cheekily.
It was clear that Willow was in one of her better moods, as her voice sounded genuinely interested in what her cousin had to say. You could bet every bone in your body that it wouldn't last. Usually Willow had mood swings after a few lines of conversation, and became quite grouchy and uncompromising. Or, perhaps, she'd become depressed, and be quite the pessimist. With Willow, you never could tell.
It was clear that Willow was in one of her better moods, as her voice sounded genuinely interested in what her cousin had to say. You could bet every bone in your body that it wouldn't last. Usually Willow had mood swings after a few lines of conversation, and became quite grouchy and uncompromising. Or, perhaps, she'd become depressed, and be quite the pessimist. With Willow, you never could tell.
