Post by Tamora Ashes on Apr 22, 2007 9:16:36 GMT -5
Form
name: Tamora Ashes
nickname: Tammy
age:18
year: Freshman
gender: Female
clique: Realists
stereotype: Emo, punk rocker, arty, individual, rebel and sometimes can be real evil.
personality[three paragraphs]:Tamora is outgoing and friendly to most of the people she meets. She is crazy and never shy, she will never judge someone by just looking at them and will always get to know people first regardless of the cliques they are in. She personally doesn't believe in cliques because she feels that everyone can do anything they want and shouldn't be limited to a certain thing, she tries to move from clique to clique but always ends up back with art and daredevil people. She has been known to make rash decisions even if it means breaking the law to do the right thing in her eyes.
She is always loyal to her friends and will always be there if any of them ever need her. Sometimes she is too nice and that is her down fall making her gullible and easily manipulated. The only type of people she would argue with would be people who think they are better than everyone else.
With boy friends she tends to go for the quiet boy even though she is quiet loud, she likes someone who will stick up for her but also is pretty laid back. She finds it hard to get close with someone but she never shows it as most of the time she hides how she really feels.
She is an all-round nice person who tries to be friendly to eveyrone and not judge people. She smiles alot but when she is depressed and down it's as if everyone can feel her pain with her.
likes[at least three]
*Drawing
*Reading
*Writing poems
*Writing short stories
*Listening to music
*Playing Guitar
*The colours pink + black
*Shopping
*Breaking rules
*Arguing
*Noodles
dislikes[at least three]:
*Snotty people
*People who think thye are better than everyone else
*Boring wet days
*Arragont people
*Quick to judge people
*The colour green
*Cats
*Uniforms
*People who are too goo for there own good
hobbies[at least five]:
*Playing guitar
*Writing music
*Writing poems
*Singing
*Shopping
*Drinking sociably
*Drawing/Painting
talents
*Music
*Art
*Sport
daily life[one paragraph]
Tamora is always late because she hates getting up early, after getting up she will get into the shower tidy her room get changed into her usual black and pink clothing. She will then leave the hosue without eating. A typical day for Tamora would include going to the beach drawing for a while, getting a date for the night then going out partying in the night getting so drunk she can't remember it the next day.
good memory: Meeting her best friend Jaime.
bad memory: breaking up with her boyfriend ashley because he found someone else.
normal habits: Foot tapping, whistling, singing random songs, eating her hair, messing up her room.
bad habits: Annoying people for fun, sometimes biting her nails, spitting and hitting herself.
general appearance[one paragraph]Tamora is very tall with long legs, she has a very thin figure even though she didn't ask for it, she eats alot but just never puts weight on-something most girls would die to have. Her has very light ocean blue eyes which sometimes sparkle depending what mood she is in, she has long curly jet black hair that actually isn't dyed it is just her natural hair colours. She has a few piercings and one tatoo and she is not just average looking. She is quite pretty but she is very pale because she just hates the sun. She doesn't like to stand out or chose to stand out she just naturally does.
clothing style[one paragraph]Tamora is a creative person and she is a complete individual. She had long black curly hair that she sometimes straightens and light blue eyes, which often have heavy black eye liner around them. She had a tall and slender figure which she loves even though she has to be the most unhealthy person you will ever meet. She likes to wear a mixture of clothes but you may catch her wearing the same thing twice! Her favourite outfit stands to be her skinny jeans though as she finds them most comfortable and most complimentry of her long legs. She likes larger flowy tops as she doesn't like how thin she is sometimes.
hair: Long curly and jet black
eyes: Very light sea ocean blue
height: '5"9
weight: 120 pounds
piercings/tatoos:piercings ; Nose, ears, mouth and tongue.
Tattoos ; Heartagram around her belly button
scars/anything abnormal: One scar up her arm were she got stabbed.
picture:
celebrity:Dakota Rose
history[three paragraphs]
ancestry:Tamora doesn't really know very many people from her past except her mother.
wealth: Average
family: Just her mum [Joanne Ashes]
pets: None
one person you want to meet: Gerrard [Lead singer of MCR]
one person you wish you never meet: Britney Spears
Biography
Tamora was born in England, she never knew her father and didn't really want to after he left her mother after she fell pregnant with Tamora. Her mum had decided that Tamra's life would be better in America than it would in England so they packed there bags and moved to New York when Tamroa was only a baby.
Tamora never really knew anyone else in her family as it had always just been her and her mum, ever since she was little she knew she wanted to be an artist as she always used to draw and well it was her favorite hobby apart from writing poems which she so frequently did.
She had only ever tried to contact any other members of her family once but her mum found out and got really angry. Something just isn't quite right about her past and she plans on finding out what that is no matter what it takes, she knows her angry her mum would be if she found out but Tamora now feels that she has to know were she came from.
Because her history is so muddled up she finds it hard to communicate with some people. She sometimes feels that her past ruins her future. She lives with her mom but constantly feels like she is trapped in a prison as her mum always strives for the best when Tamora can just settle, her mum constantly pushes her and Tamora just feels like she is trapped. So staying in this school is like a breath of fresh air to her.
In the new school Tamora is trying to start a fresh page in her life, she is trying new things and meeting new people. She is actually finding herself or maybe thats just because her mum isn't there to tell her what to do. Despite being very clever and articulate she picked art as her major mainly because art is her passion, her mum doesn't know about this because her mum thinks that art is a soft subject to pick and that Tamora should be doing something better with her life.
role play example[four paragraphs]It was late at night and Lilly was sat on a chair in her dormitroy, she was reading a book of poetry, normally she liked reading poetry but this poem made her want to barf. It was so repititive she wanted to rip her hair out but she read it right till the end out of shear determination and stuborness. She eventually put the poem down and sat bored, she checked her watch, the sun would be setting soon she could get some good paintings of the sun-set so she grabbed her black hoodie and put it on, she also picked up a few brushes paint and her special art paper, she put then all into her black rucksack and walked out of the dorm.
Lilly walked down the corridor with her head down and her feet looking directly down at her black and pink checkered vans, she smiled she just loved her vans. She was also wearing her black skinny jeans and a top with the latest cartoon all over it. She didn't like the cartoon just the characters. She had her black and pink choker around her neck and a spikey belt cocked up on her hip. You coulldn't see her hair because of the hoodie but she didn't plan on taking down her hoodie anyway she didn't want people to see her incase she broke any laws that night. If anyone did notice her she would just make out that she was going to the library.
As Lilly stepped out of the building she was hit with a gentle breeze of the cool nights air, it was some-what refreshing to her and she looked up and the sun had just began to set, she sighed and set off in a run to get to the beach-the best place to see the sun-set. She ran quite fast even though when people looked at her sport was the last thing that came to mind but if she was truthful she actually was quite good at sport she just never tried it had never really interested her and she found it quite pointless. She finally reached the beach and she just jumped over a small wall blocking her path, she sat herself down and started to paint, the sun-set was beautiful and well in her mind so was painting. She had alot of artistic skill and when she had finished painting she packed her things up and started to walk along the beach for soemthing to do.
She walked along the ocean not getting to close not wanting to risk ruining her Vans. She smiled at the ocean, smiling at how calm and peaceful till was, she had never been in such a tranquil place, maybe Newport would be good for her, she had lived her life in the huge city of New York and well she loved it and all but sometimes she just wanted to break free from it all and just find a minute alone to paint. She kept walking just thinking about her life and what she was going to do with it when she saw a girl sitting on her own, slowly Lilly approached her smilin at the girl. "Hi I am Tamoranice to meet you i guess" she said smiling again at the girl "Mind if a I join you?" she asked politely not wanting to intrude the girls private space but wanting to make a new friend at the same time.
[That RP is from one of my other characters from another site.]
[/color]name: Tamora Ashes
nickname: Tammy
age:18
year: Freshman
gender: Female
clique: Realists
stereotype: Emo, punk rocker, arty, individual, rebel and sometimes can be real evil.
personality[three paragraphs]:Tamora is outgoing and friendly to most of the people she meets. She is crazy and never shy, she will never judge someone by just looking at them and will always get to know people first regardless of the cliques they are in. She personally doesn't believe in cliques because she feels that everyone can do anything they want and shouldn't be limited to a certain thing, she tries to move from clique to clique but always ends up back with art and daredevil people. She has been known to make rash decisions even if it means breaking the law to do the right thing in her eyes.
She is always loyal to her friends and will always be there if any of them ever need her. Sometimes she is too nice and that is her down fall making her gullible and easily manipulated. The only type of people she would argue with would be people who think they are better than everyone else.
With boy friends she tends to go for the quiet boy even though she is quiet loud, she likes someone who will stick up for her but also is pretty laid back. She finds it hard to get close with someone but she never shows it as most of the time she hides how she really feels.
She is an all-round nice person who tries to be friendly to eveyrone and not judge people. She smiles alot but when she is depressed and down it's as if everyone can feel her pain with her.
likes[at least three]
*Drawing
*Reading
*Writing poems
*Writing short stories
*Listening to music
*Playing Guitar
*The colours pink + black
*Shopping
*Breaking rules
*Arguing
*Noodles
dislikes[at least three]:
*Snotty people
*People who think thye are better than everyone else
*Boring wet days
*Arragont people
*Quick to judge people
*The colour green
*Cats
*Uniforms
*People who are too goo for there own good
hobbies[at least five]:
*Playing guitar
*Writing music
*Writing poems
*Singing
*Shopping
*Drinking sociably
*Drawing/Painting
talents
*Music
*Art
*Sport
daily life[one paragraph]
Tamora is always late because she hates getting up early, after getting up she will get into the shower tidy her room get changed into her usual black and pink clothing. She will then leave the hosue without eating. A typical day for Tamora would include going to the beach drawing for a while, getting a date for the night then going out partying in the night getting so drunk she can't remember it the next day.
good memory: Meeting her best friend Jaime.
bad memory: breaking up with her boyfriend ashley because he found someone else.
normal habits: Foot tapping, whistling, singing random songs, eating her hair, messing up her room.
bad habits: Annoying people for fun, sometimes biting her nails, spitting and hitting herself.
general appearance[one paragraph]Tamora is very tall with long legs, she has a very thin figure even though she didn't ask for it, she eats alot but just never puts weight on-something most girls would die to have. Her has very light ocean blue eyes which sometimes sparkle depending what mood she is in, she has long curly jet black hair that actually isn't dyed it is just her natural hair colours. She has a few piercings and one tatoo and she is not just average looking. She is quite pretty but she is very pale because she just hates the sun. She doesn't like to stand out or chose to stand out she just naturally does.
clothing style[one paragraph]Tamora is a creative person and she is a complete individual. She had long black curly hair that she sometimes straightens and light blue eyes, which often have heavy black eye liner around them. She had a tall and slender figure which she loves even though she has to be the most unhealthy person you will ever meet. She likes to wear a mixture of clothes but you may catch her wearing the same thing twice! Her favourite outfit stands to be her skinny jeans though as she finds them most comfortable and most complimentry of her long legs. She likes larger flowy tops as she doesn't like how thin she is sometimes.
hair: Long curly and jet black
eyes: Very light sea ocean blue
height: '5"9
weight: 120 pounds
piercings/tatoos:piercings ; Nose, ears, mouth and tongue.
Tattoos ; Heartagram around her belly button
scars/anything abnormal: One scar up her arm were she got stabbed.
picture:
celebrity:Dakota Rose
history[three paragraphs]
ancestry:Tamora doesn't really know very many people from her past except her mother.
wealth: Average
family: Just her mum [Joanne Ashes]
pets: None
one person you want to meet: Gerrard [Lead singer of MCR]
one person you wish you never meet: Britney Spears
Biography
Tamora was born in England, she never knew her father and didn't really want to after he left her mother after she fell pregnant with Tamora. Her mum had decided that Tamra's life would be better in America than it would in England so they packed there bags and moved to New York when Tamroa was only a baby.
Tamora never really knew anyone else in her family as it had always just been her and her mum, ever since she was little she knew she wanted to be an artist as she always used to draw and well it was her favorite hobby apart from writing poems which she so frequently did.
She had only ever tried to contact any other members of her family once but her mum found out and got really angry. Something just isn't quite right about her past and she plans on finding out what that is no matter what it takes, she knows her angry her mum would be if she found out but Tamora now feels that she has to know were she came from.
Because her history is so muddled up she finds it hard to communicate with some people. She sometimes feels that her past ruins her future. She lives with her mom but constantly feels like she is trapped in a prison as her mum always strives for the best when Tamora can just settle, her mum constantly pushes her and Tamora just feels like she is trapped. So staying in this school is like a breath of fresh air to her.
In the new school Tamora is trying to start a fresh page in her life, she is trying new things and meeting new people. She is actually finding herself or maybe thats just because her mum isn't there to tell her what to do. Despite being very clever and articulate she picked art as her major mainly because art is her passion, her mum doesn't know about this because her mum thinks that art is a soft subject to pick and that Tamora should be doing something better with her life.
role play example[four paragraphs]It was late at night and Lilly was sat on a chair in her dormitroy, she was reading a book of poetry, normally she liked reading poetry but this poem made her want to barf. It was so repititive she wanted to rip her hair out but she read it right till the end out of shear determination and stuborness. She eventually put the poem down and sat bored, she checked her watch, the sun would be setting soon she could get some good paintings of the sun-set so she grabbed her black hoodie and put it on, she also picked up a few brushes paint and her special art paper, she put then all into her black rucksack and walked out of the dorm.
Lilly walked down the corridor with her head down and her feet looking directly down at her black and pink checkered vans, she smiled she just loved her vans. She was also wearing her black skinny jeans and a top with the latest cartoon all over it. She didn't like the cartoon just the characters. She had her black and pink choker around her neck and a spikey belt cocked up on her hip. You coulldn't see her hair because of the hoodie but she didn't plan on taking down her hoodie anyway she didn't want people to see her incase she broke any laws that night. If anyone did notice her she would just make out that she was going to the library.
As Lilly stepped out of the building she was hit with a gentle breeze of the cool nights air, it was some-what refreshing to her and she looked up and the sun had just began to set, she sighed and set off in a run to get to the beach-the best place to see the sun-set. She ran quite fast even though when people looked at her sport was the last thing that came to mind but if she was truthful she actually was quite good at sport she just never tried it had never really interested her and she found it quite pointless. She finally reached the beach and she just jumped over a small wall blocking her path, she sat herself down and started to paint, the sun-set was beautiful and well in her mind so was painting. She had alot of artistic skill and when she had finished painting she packed her things up and started to walk along the beach for soemthing to do.
She walked along the ocean not getting to close not wanting to risk ruining her Vans. She smiled at the ocean, smiling at how calm and peaceful till was, she had never been in such a tranquil place, maybe Newport would be good for her, she had lived her life in the huge city of New York and well she loved it and all but sometimes she just wanted to break free from it all and just find a minute alone to paint. She kept walking just thinking about her life and what she was going to do with it when she saw a girl sitting on her own, slowly Lilly approached her smilin at the girl. "Hi I am Tamoranice to meet you i guess" she said smiling again at the girl "Mind if a I join you?" she asked politely not wanting to intrude the girls private space but wanting to make a new friend at the same time.
[That RP is from one of my other characters from another site.]
