Post by Demitra Cypress Somber on Sept 18, 2011 2:13:47 GMT -5
[/font]DEMITRACYPRESSSOMBER!?
[/center]Hey! I go by kit. I am eighteen and I'm loving it. I have been roleplaying for two years and I don't plan on stopping any time soon. I have none others on this site and I think they're pretty amazing! If you want to contact me you can by pm.
Name: Demitra Cypress Somber
Nickname: Demee, Dema
Age: seventeen
Gender: female
Sexuality: straight
Playby: selena gomez
Member Group: demigod, junior, daughter of artemis, goddess of the hunt and wilderness
Appearance: Demee is a beautiful girl, there is no denying it, but she doesn't think much about her appearance. She likes to get down and dirty. She loves wearing comfortable clothes that she wouldn't mind getting messed up, or she will dressed up like a straight out hippie. She has a boho look about her and though she tries to stay away from styles and such, the girl finds herself running back to those kinds of clothings. She looks like her father of course. She has dark brown hair that flows down her shoulders and curls lightly which she tries to think her mother has. She also has these dark chocolate colored eyes that do not help her tell lies. They bare any emotion she could be feeling. She is a bit tall, but not so much. Demee tries to stay fit for riding and running which makes her a bit slim with some muscles here and there.
Personality: Like her true mother, Demitra is terribley stubborn. She also has quite the temper and usually has no control over it. She likes to be sweet and kind most of the time to avoid conflict, but the girl is incredibley competative. She likes challenges and won't back away from them. Demee is usually a quiet person, but she has so much confidence. The girl will try to keep to herself, but she can't help it, she loves people. She is a total flirt, something she got from her father. She loves a good fight and she has amazing patience which she tries to use most of the time. She is a happy sort of person, but being a teenage girl she has terrible mood swings and her emotions drive her, she is pretty much reckless.
Likes: - archery - animals - nature - reading - coffee - dancing - games - competition -
Dislikes: -homework - being serious - commitment - fashion - authority - cliches -
Mother: Artemis, Immortal, Goddess of the Hunt and Wilderness
Father: Jackson Somber, 37, therapist
Siblings: Janelle Aniston Somber, 8, pianist in training
other demigods
Pets: a horse named Daniel
History: Demee was born to a young man from a beautiful woman. When he met her she was a test, a challenge. They fought continuously and lust won. As a result Demitra was born. Jack thought he'd be with Artemis until death except after two years of living together, she disappeared living him as a single father to raise the little girl. It wasn't until she was four when he married. He married a woman by the name of Ariel Johnson. They met on an art walk. Demee had ran off and in an attempt to catch her, Jack ran all over the place until he found Ariel showing her how to ride the marry go round. Since then it was a match made in heaven.
Demee grew up in pretty much a normal household. She was told Ariel was her mother and she believed it for quite some time. She went to a normal school in San Diego California and lived there for awhile. Demee was nine when she was gifted with a little sister. Both looked the same, like their father, and had musical abilities. Demee never thought against where she came from. Her father soon bought a place in Richmond though. He bought a place where Demee could ride horses and enjoy the wilderness. The girl had a knack to stay outside during any kind of wheather, it didn't matter, the girl just became a tree hugger all on her own.
It wasn't until she was to go to high school when she found out there was something different about her. First she was accpeted into a boarding school she had never heard of and then some things didn't set right. Most of her garden pretty much bended at her will, and animals just reacted to her differently, they listened to her perfectly and never once did they harm her. Once she got into the school she learned of her true background. She was the daughter of Artemis, the Goddess of the hunt and wilderness. She apparently had the ability to control the earth and as well communicate and control the beasts around her. Many things made sense after that.
Now she is in her third year. She found a great ability in fighting and archery, thought archery was her preferred choice. She became sort of a track star and most of her activities had something to do with competition. She got completely into singing and is making a name for herself. She is trying her hardest to focus on school, but the girl has a bit of an attention problem, but she is dealing.
Code Word: nummies
Roleplay Post
With a soft thud, Juliet fell onto the wooden floor or her apartment. She had taken a roll in the wrong direction and well, it had her tangled in a blanket on the floor. The surprisingly small angel kicked a bit in the cacoon of sheets before she was freed and able to push herself off the ground. Her hair was in ruins and she had make up running down her face. It was not an appealing look, but the girl stayed up watching the Notebook. It was a story she kept up with for years and to see it on the television, well she could not resist.
In her neatly decorated bathroom, Juliet grabbed a washcloth and soaked it in lukewarm water. Adding a bit of lotion she applied it to her face and wiped off any trace of cosmetics she could find. She then washed her face before looking at herself in the mirror. Her curls were still intact except for a bit of frizz at the top. She just shrugged her shoulders and ran some water through her hair. It was already night and it seemed the girl’s pervious outings caught up with her. She had slept through the whole day and now, was wide awake for the night.
The girl left her bathroom and headed for her closet. Inside laid dresses upon dresses. She had a few jeans here and there, but really the wardrobe was nothing more than that. She shuffled through each dress until she found one that suited her mood. It was red and hugged her body in all the right places. It was open in the back but covered her front. She tended to like her back revealed more than anything. She slipped on the cotton piece and then pulled on her black leather sandles. Juliet liked the simplicity of her things and smiled when she looked at herself in the mirror. Now she just needed something to do.
She grabbed her bag and threw in her keys and wallet before heading out of her apartment. She popped a piece of gum into her mouth and took a right heading into an alley way. She knew it was not the smartest thing to do, but it was the best shortcut to the entertainment part of town. Juliet ran a hand through her hair as she continued to walk.
It was pleasant at first. Quiet and calm, but it soon was interrupted by something behind her. She didn’t really hear anything, but the feel in her chest gave her the instinct that someone was there with her. She stopped for a bit before turning around. Her precious strong eyes then searched the area before they landed on a silouhette headed her way. The girl decided to calmly turn around and begin to go back on her way.
In her neatly decorated bathroom, Juliet grabbed a washcloth and soaked it in lukewarm water. Adding a bit of lotion she applied it to her face and wiped off any trace of cosmetics she could find. She then washed her face before looking at herself in the mirror. Her curls were still intact except for a bit of frizz at the top. She just shrugged her shoulders and ran some water through her hair. It was already night and it seemed the girl’s pervious outings caught up with her. She had slept through the whole day and now, was wide awake for the night.
The girl left her bathroom and headed for her closet. Inside laid dresses upon dresses. She had a few jeans here and there, but really the wardrobe was nothing more than that. She shuffled through each dress until she found one that suited her mood. It was red and hugged her body in all the right places. It was open in the back but covered her front. She tended to like her back revealed more than anything. She slipped on the cotton piece and then pulled on her black leather sandles. Juliet liked the simplicity of her things and smiled when she looked at herself in the mirror. Now she just needed something to do.
She grabbed her bag and threw in her keys and wallet before heading out of her apartment. She popped a piece of gum into her mouth and took a right heading into an alley way. She knew it was not the smartest thing to do, but it was the best shortcut to the entertainment part of town. Juliet ran a hand through her hair as she continued to walk.
It was pleasant at first. Quiet and calm, but it soon was interrupted by something behind her. She didn’t really hear anything, but the feel in her chest gave her the instinct that someone was there with her. She stopped for a bit before turning around. Her precious strong eyes then searched the area before they landed on a silouhette headed her way. The girl decided to calmly turn around and begin to go back on her way.