Post by Juliette Croft on Aug 10, 2008 15:13:05 GMT -5
All About You
Name:
Julie
Age:
18
Experience
unsure, been RPGing for quite a while
Your RP Character
Name:
Juliette Croft
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Height:
5'7''
Appearance:
Juliette is what her mother refers to as a natural beauty: long,
beautiful blonde hair and grayish-green eyes, looking almost as
if they can see right through a person, maybe even down to the
soul. She is a bit slender for her age as well, though she pays it
no mind....much.
Though it goes unnoticed, Juliette has a scar from when she got
burned on her right palm. Her hair is a bit wavy and soft, shining
almost like liquid gold in the sunlight. Her mouth is small and yet,
a bit plump. 'Her smile could light up a room', that's what her
mother always says.
Personality:
Juliette is 'her mom's little songbird', she enjoys singing and
music - she knows how to play the piano as well. She is very kind
and intelligent, she's a bit of a bookworm. All those nights spent,
her father reading to her before bed, have paid off. Juliette has a
bit of a shy nature, when she meets someone new.
But once she gets to know them better; she is very loyal to all of
her friends. She can be stubborn at times, once her mind is made
up about something, there isn't much use in trying to change her
mind. Also, Juliette is always there for someone in need - whether
they need a shoulder to cry on or a listening ear...or both.
Class:
Middle Class
Occupation:
Chorus Girl // Dancer
Pets:
Her Siamese cat Iris
Family:
-Elizabeth Croft(mother)
-Oliver Croft(father)
-Daniel Croft(older brother)
-Regina Croft(grandmother)
History:
Juliette Croft was born on April 8th, to Elizabeth and Oliver Croft.
Her father once worked as a stage hand in London, and her mom
was a dancer there. They fell in love and soon married, moving to
the French countryside - to be closer to his mother Regina. Daniel,
Juliette's older brother and only sibling, was about 4 years - when
she was born. And they grew to be good friends.
Her mother told her stories of when she was a dancer; sparking a
fiery passion in Juliette, leading her to where she is today. Juliette
had a natural singing voice, strong yet pure. Whenever she could,
she would sing to herself and to anyone else who can hear her. A
voice, almost like an angel's. Juliette also learned how to play the
piano - a skill inherited and taught by her father. She inherited her
mother's dancing feet as well.
Soon, her parents decided that the world should see what Juliette
can do. So they sent her to live with her grandmother; where she
then went to the Opera Magnificant, as a chorus girl/dancer. Now,
her talents can be brought into the open. Her knack for the piano
and her voice were pushed onto the 'back burner' though, both of
them: secret talents that rarely come out. But whenever she is all
alone, she sings to herself and no one else.
RP Sample:
It is late, everyone else is fast asleep - except Juliette. She knows
she needs rest, but the gears in her mind refuse to turn off. There
has been debates, in hushed tones, about the Populair. But more
importantly; about the Phantom that haunted it. Some still believe
that he may still exist and others, do not think so.
Juliette heard the story from her grandmother and now inside her
head, she can hear her voice - telling it all over again. 'Love can
change people, Juliette, push them in doing things. Unimaginable
things, even. He loved that girl, that I know for sure.' She then
closes her book and puts it back on the nightstand, staring at the
wall in front of her. Can love really do that?, Juliette thought
to herself, playing with her locket between her fingers. She never
been in love, so she has no idea what it could feel like.
The candle's flame began to flicker, casting shadows on the wall.
She laid her head back onto her pillow and sighed. Could he still
exist, after all this time?, she pondered. There could be there a
slight chance, that he still does. Her grandmother believes that he
might still exist and, so does Juliette. "But it would be best not to
mention it to the others." she whispers to herself, as the candle's
flame flickers again...and then goes out.
Password one: -admin edited-
Password two -admin edited-
Name:
Julie
Age:
18
Experience
unsure, been RPGing for quite a while
Your RP Character
Name:
Juliette Croft
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Height:
5'7''
Appearance:
Juliette is what her mother refers to as a natural beauty: long,
beautiful blonde hair and grayish-green eyes, looking almost as
if they can see right through a person, maybe even down to the
soul. She is a bit slender for her age as well, though she pays it
no mind....much.
Though it goes unnoticed, Juliette has a scar from when she got
burned on her right palm. Her hair is a bit wavy and soft, shining
almost like liquid gold in the sunlight. Her mouth is small and yet,
a bit plump. 'Her smile could light up a room', that's what her
mother always says.
Personality:
Juliette is 'her mom's little songbird', she enjoys singing and
music - she knows how to play the piano as well. She is very kind
and intelligent, she's a bit of a bookworm. All those nights spent,
her father reading to her before bed, have paid off. Juliette has a
bit of a shy nature, when she meets someone new.
But once she gets to know them better; she is very loyal to all of
her friends. She can be stubborn at times, once her mind is made
up about something, there isn't much use in trying to change her
mind. Also, Juliette is always there for someone in need - whether
they need a shoulder to cry on or a listening ear...or both.
Class:
Middle Class
Occupation:
Chorus Girl // Dancer
Pets:
Her Siamese cat Iris
Family:
-Elizabeth Croft(mother)
-Oliver Croft(father)
-Daniel Croft(older brother)
-Regina Croft(grandmother)
History:
Juliette Croft was born on April 8th, to Elizabeth and Oliver Croft.
Her father once worked as a stage hand in London, and her mom
was a dancer there. They fell in love and soon married, moving to
the French countryside - to be closer to his mother Regina. Daniel,
Juliette's older brother and only sibling, was about 4 years - when
she was born. And they grew to be good friends.
Her mother told her stories of when she was a dancer; sparking a
fiery passion in Juliette, leading her to where she is today. Juliette
had a natural singing voice, strong yet pure. Whenever she could,
she would sing to herself and to anyone else who can hear her. A
voice, almost like an angel's. Juliette also learned how to play the
piano - a skill inherited and taught by her father. She inherited her
mother's dancing feet as well.
Soon, her parents decided that the world should see what Juliette
can do. So they sent her to live with her grandmother; where she
then went to the Opera Magnificant, as a chorus girl/dancer. Now,
her talents can be brought into the open. Her knack for the piano
and her voice were pushed onto the 'back burner' though, both of
them: secret talents that rarely come out. But whenever she is all
alone, she sings to herself and no one else.
RP Sample:
It is late, everyone else is fast asleep - except Juliette. She knows
she needs rest, but the gears in her mind refuse to turn off. There
has been debates, in hushed tones, about the Populair. But more
importantly; about the Phantom that haunted it. Some still believe
that he may still exist and others, do not think so.
Juliette heard the story from her grandmother and now inside her
head, she can hear her voice - telling it all over again. 'Love can
change people, Juliette, push them in doing things. Unimaginable
things, even. He loved that girl, that I know for sure.' She then
closes her book and puts it back on the nightstand, staring at the
wall in front of her. Can love really do that?, Juliette thought
to herself, playing with her locket between her fingers. She never
been in love, so she has no idea what it could feel like.
The candle's flame began to flicker, casting shadows on the wall.
She laid her head back onto her pillow and sighed. Could he still
exist, after all this time?, she pondered. There could be there a
slight chance, that he still does. Her grandmother believes that he
might still exist and, so does Juliette. "But it would be best not to
mention it to the others." she whispers to herself, as the candle's
flame flickers again...and then goes out.
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