Post by karsilynadams on Oct 13, 2010 22:00:05 GMT -5
Character's Name: Karsilyn Marina Adams
Age: 24
History (just a paragraph about your character): Kars lives a fairly normal life…well as normal as it can be with a Dark Hunter to work for a night, classes to attend during the day, and trying to appease your multi-generationall Squire family (one of whom just happens to be on the Squire council). As a Biochemistry student at MIT, Kars also is trying to pass her rights to become a Blood Rite Squire, after all, her whole family have been Theti, Blood Rite is only the next step up. She loves life, but is also very serious about what she does. One day she hopes to settle down and have a family of her own, though she doesn’t want her family to know about the Dark Hunter world. She is dedicated to her jobs, both as a full time student and as a Squire.
Physical Description: Short, only 5’2”, she has a lean build. With short-ish dark brown hair that she normally keeps up in a pony tail, and dark brown eyes, she shows her Native American blood. With her pale as paper skin, she also shows her Northern European heritage. She is fit, and healthy, skinny but not freakishly so. She often wears her purple Converse All Stars, with jeans. She prefers sweaters to anything else and hates the glasses that she has to wear. She wears little diamond stud earrings on a daily basis, and she wears a pentagram around her neck on a black leather rope.
Breed (Dark-Hunter/Daimon/Squire/Mortal): Squire
Sample RP (must be at least two paragraphs long): Today was just not her day, she groused mentally, as she hurried to her car, the snow beginning to stick to the road around her, making her path treacherous at best. Shivering, she dug her hands back into the pockets of her sweater, and tucked her chin into her chest, cursing her rotten luck. Who knew that this one lab would take all day?
Shivering again she grudgingly pulled her hands from her pockets to press the button on her key to unlock the car door. She stopped at the drivers side door of her silver 2011 Chrysler PT Cruiser and listened. Above her came a high pitched whining sound. Casting her eyes up into the streetlight illuminated dark sky, she jumped as the light flared brighter then popped loudly and went out. Her heart stopped in her chest as she saw a figure move from the shadows. From what she could see he was tall anblondde and was quite fanged.
Age: 24
History (just a paragraph about your character): Kars lives a fairly normal life…well as normal as it can be with a Dark Hunter to work for a night, classes to attend during the day, and trying to appease your multi-generationall Squire family (one of whom just happens to be on the Squire council). As a Biochemistry student at MIT, Kars also is trying to pass her rights to become a Blood Rite Squire, after all, her whole family have been Theti, Blood Rite is only the next step up. She loves life, but is also very serious about what she does. One day she hopes to settle down and have a family of her own, though she doesn’t want her family to know about the Dark Hunter world. She is dedicated to her jobs, both as a full time student and as a Squire.
Physical Description: Short, only 5’2”, she has a lean build. With short-ish dark brown hair that she normally keeps up in a pony tail, and dark brown eyes, she shows her Native American blood. With her pale as paper skin, she also shows her Northern European heritage. She is fit, and healthy, skinny but not freakishly so. She often wears her purple Converse All Stars, with jeans. She prefers sweaters to anything else and hates the glasses that she has to wear. She wears little diamond stud earrings on a daily basis, and she wears a pentagram around her neck on a black leather rope.
Breed (Dark-Hunter/Daimon/Squire/Mortal): Squire
Sample RP (must be at least two paragraphs long): Today was just not her day, she groused mentally, as she hurried to her car, the snow beginning to stick to the road around her, making her path treacherous at best. Shivering, she dug her hands back into the pockets of her sweater, and tucked her chin into her chest, cursing her rotten luck. Who knew that this one lab would take all day?
Shivering again she grudgingly pulled her hands from her pockets to press the button on her key to unlock the car door. She stopped at the drivers side door of her silver 2011 Chrysler PT Cruiser and listened. Above her came a high pitched whining sound. Casting her eyes up into the streetlight illuminated dark sky, she jumped as the light flared brighter then popped loudly and went out. Her heart stopped in her chest as she saw a figure move from the shadows. From what she could see he was tall anblondde and was quite fanged.