Post by Rosalyn Saphira Sage on Sept 4, 2011 23:29:51 GMT -5
[/font]ROSALYNSAPHIRASAGE!?
[/center]Hey! I go by Emily. I am eleven and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for 2 1/2 years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have no other characters on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by PM.
Name: Rosalyn Saphira Sage
Nickname: Saphira, Rose, Rosie
Age: seventeen
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Playby: Chelsea Staub
Member Group: demigod daughter of Hermes, junior
Appearance: Rosalyn has sort of light blond curly hair, although sometimes she straightens it just because. Her eyes are usually a bright green color, and darkens when she's in a bad mood. (I know that in the pic, she has brown eyes, but I'll edit the pic on Tuesday...) She has a lean body, with a few curves. Rosalyn's skin is slightly tanned and fits her eyes and hair. She will wear basically anything.
Personality: Rosalyn is a pretty easygoing person and will do anything unless she disagrees with it a lot. She's nice and friendly to most people, but holds grudges against enemies. She's shy around strangers, but if someone comes up to her and introduces themselves, she won't hesitate to introduce herself back. She doesn't go around saying hi to everyone, but will pick a few people. Probably new kids, since she knows what it feels like to be new. Or maybe just people that look nice. Or just someone she can relate to. When she feels mischievous, she'll want to pull a prank, so try not to get on her bad side!
Likes:
~ Lying
~ Blackmailing
~ Spying/eavesdropping
~ Fighting
~ Hanging with friends
Dislikes:
~ Make-up and those girly girls
~ Stuck up people
~ Cowards
~ Bullies
~ Heights
Mother: Jade Saphira Sage, 39, doctor
Father: Hermes, over a thousand, messenger (lol)
Siblings: N/A
Pets: Silene~ A pure white cat with blue eyes.
History: She was raised by her mother. She had always believed that her father had died in a car crash when she was little. She grew up with a normal life. She had plenty of friends in grade school. Her mother made a lot of money. Life was all good.
It wasn't until age 12 until the monsters started attacking her. Her grades began slipping. Apparently, she had dyslexia and ADHD. Her mother finally told her what she was. She took the news like any other demigod. Shocked, but accepted it after a while. Because of that, she started taking martial arts lessons. Besides that, it was like any other regular mortal. Then she came to this school for her junior year.
Code Word: -edited out by mod-
Roleplay Post
[This is me on a lazy day...yes, I know, very short. Then you do not want to see me on a bad day.)
I ran my finger gently along the edges of the delicate glass sculpture. The sunlight from the window hit the glass, giving it a weak light. It was the etchings of a rose, made by the finest back where I used to live. In my old town. This carving was very special to me.
It had been a gift from my ex-boyfriend. We both agreed that long-distance relationships sucked, so that had been the end. I would move on eventually. Even though we had been dating for a year, I knew that he wasn't my true love. I had loved him a lot, but it was more like a brother. The brother I never had.
It had been a gift from my ex-boyfriend. We both agreed that long-distance relationships sucked, so that had been the end. I would move on eventually. Even though we had been dating for a year, I knew that he wasn't my true love. I had loved him a lot, but it was more like a brother. The brother I never had.
