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Post by Nerri on Jul 29, 2009 21:47:28 GMT -5
VITAL INFORMATION:
Name: Flora Quinn Roy Kolt Lex Roy Age: 16 years old 19 years old Gender: Female Male Rank: Both are assassins Kingdom: Neutral DETAILS:
Appearance: Flora has natural long, light blonde hair. She is almost always wearing it down; it really is a rare time when her hair is up in a bun or pony tail. Her hair has a natural large wave to it but she often times will curl into small waves. One of Flora’s favorite parts about her face is her eyes. She does not have the typical blonde hair with blue eye combo but something a lot less common. Along with her bright blonde hair she had very dark chocolate brown eyes. It is what people seem to remember most about her face since not that many people seem to have that trait. Flora is on the shorter end for her age group,she reached the height of 5’0 on a good day. She had a rather small frame, she is strong and all but dosen’t exactly look it.
Unlike his sister Kolt has very dark brown hair that almost looks black. His doesn’t have a lot of time to cut it so currently it is longer than he would normally have it. His hair is not wavy like Flora but rather straighter. Like his sister though he shares the same chocolate brown eyes. Most people can tell they are related because of this trait that both of them share. Their father as well had the same color eyes. Kolt has a very large muscular built that he has worked hard to get. Before Kolt and Flora left their parents he worked on their farm. He gained muscle from that and then from being out on their own he has gain more muscle. Unlike his sister he is taller reaching around 5’9.
Personality: Flora is still stuck in the head of a 10 year old, she doesn’t exactly know what’s out in the world and what the real dangers are. She has never really grown up that much ever since the accident, so instead of acting how a sixteen year old should act she acts more like a thirteen year old. While she understands things probably more than a real thirteen year old would she still struggles to act her real age. Flora still has the attitude of a little kid so she is very bubbly and outgoing. She’s not one to sulk around being depressed about herself or other things in the world. She’s one if she’s a problem she’s going to fix it no matter how much she risks. Of course this isn’t always the best idea she always has good intentions about her. Flora is quite brave for someone that doesn’t look really physical imposing. She isn’t afraid to protect anything she loves. Even if she knows that the ending may not come out in her favor she’ll sill commit to it. Flora is one to put others before herself; she wants to make sure everyone else is ok before making sure she is. Unlike Flora, Kolt has grown up and is in the correct mind set of an nineteen year old kid. Though he still is a little more mature than a nineteen year old might be. He always has the constant though of Flora getting into some sort of trouble since she usually finds a way to do. While Flora is quite powerful he has a hard time seeing this because of her limitations. Kolt is very much a protection figure. When he cares for someone, no matter who it is he wasn’t to make sure they are ok. He’s the kind of guy you would go for physical protection and emotional. While he can be strict sometimes he is pretty outgoing and likes o hang around with new people.
History: Kolt and Flora grew up in a small farming village outside of the kingdoms. They grew up working on the farm and not having as much money as they needed. Despite all of this, the two of them were very happy in their town. Both of them had friends in the village but they were very close to each other. But their happy life seemed to come to a crashing halt after the accident with Flora. Flora was putting away one of the family horses, when it had gotten scared. It started to kick around and ended up kicking Flora in the back of the neck. After waking up a couple days later everything seemed to be fine with her. Though this wasn’t the truth. When she had been kicked, it cut of her mental and emotional abilities to grow and develop. So she would grow up physically but emotional stay the same. Flora’s parents didn’t realize this, they were just thinking that their daughter had basically gone insane. Kolt on the other had was a very smart kid and it didn’t take him long to be the pieces together on what had happened to his sister. He tried to explain it to his parents but they were convinced that Flora has gone insane. They didn’t want Flora with them anymore so they kicked her out of the house. Kolt knew that his sister wouldn’t be able to survive on her own, plus he would never let her. He quickly joined her and the two of them left their once happy family. After the left one of the most ironic things happened to them. In their familes two people are chosen to become the family protectors. They chosen when they are born and Kolt and Flora were chosen. Since they were the family protectors they were given special gifts to help them. Kolt was given the gift to control fire and the gift of transformation. Flora had been given the power of seeing into the future and the abilty to enter other people’s minds. Meaning she can read people’s mind as well as bring up old memories and even put her own thoughts in their head. And both were given the power of Telekinesis. Since then the two have been travling around making a living by being assassins.
Family: Flora and Kolts parents are named Jackson and Elaine Roy, they were the only two children. Neither of the two siblings have any sort of mates. Other: After a couple years Flora is very slowly starting to grow up emotionally.
OUT OF CHARACTER:
Name: Nerri Roleplaying Experience: 6 How'd you find us?: Was on the old site
Roleplaying Example: “Move your face up towards the light more Angie.” It’s Annie idiot, you never seem to get that right. Antheia, she went by Annie though, titled her head up towards the light if that’s what the photographer wanted that’s what she would have to do. Some photographers got pretty annoyed when the models didn’t take their advice. Even if it’s shitty advice they get all tense and stop taking pictures. Annie could remember one time when she photographer told her to move her foot up she though it was stupid. So of course Annie being Annie didn’t move her foot. All hell seemed to break lose after that he was yelling and screaming. She eventually moved her foot up to make him shut the hell up. Annie looked over at the photographer when she noticed that he had stopped taking pictures. “What’s the matter now, oh great photographer?” she said smiling. He frowned slightly, clearly not liking the tone that she had been using. Who could blame her? She was working after hours. With a crappy photographer. And she was wearing an outfit that she could barley breath in. They said it made her look thin, it did but it was killing her to wear it. She guessed they were going for a lighter version of some sort of pin-up girl. Annie’s light blonde hair was down and had been curled, even curled it was long. Her skin had been paled slightly and her lips were a dark red color. The outfit she had been forced into was black with red stitching. The whole point of the photo shoot was for her to model these red high heels.They were slightly uncomfortable but she thought they were cute. She could pull it of but she didn’t really know why she was modeling this for Witch Weekly. It seemed something that would go in a magazine for men. But she figured they had some sort of reason behind it.
Annie took in a deep breath, but only got limited amount of air. “ Aggie..” the photographer started to say, he was cut of by Annie,” It’s Annie. Not Aggie.”. The photographer smiled slightly, “ Alright Annie. You are doing well so far but I want to now take it if a different direction. I want you to be sexy but tasteful. You can show of your body, but I want you to do it classy. Make the boys want you, and the girls want to be you. Think you can handle that Annie?” he asked her smugly. Annie held back her real emotions and put on a fake smile. She really just wanted to hit the photographer on the top of his balding head. “What ever you want me to do…” she mumbled loud enough so he could barley hear it. Annie took a couple steps backwards to get back on the set. It was a very simple set actually, it was all white. There were blocks she could sit on, stand on or lean up against to give the illation that she was floating. Plus the bright white gave a contrast to what she was wearing. Annie leaned against on the white towers and gave a small smile. She pushed her hip out slightly to give her body a better silhouette. The shoot continued on for a little bit longer even though the headquarters had closed a long time ago. It took long because she had to do more pictures sitting down, standing up, smiling, and not smiling. Honestly Annie thought the photographer was insane since he took every possible picture.
“Alright I think that’s a wrap on the shoot.” The photographer said as he snapped on finale photo. “ As always…” he hesitated slightly, “ Annie you did great.” He said with a fake smile on. Annie looked over at him as like him had a fake smile on as well, “Thank you very much.” she told him. She quickly walked off set and over towards the changing stalls. “Shit!” Annie yelled. She walked out of the changing stall “Sorry guys I left something back in the meeting room. I have to go grab it. I’ll change when I get back.” she promised them. Since all she was wearing was a corset type of outfit she put on a pair of shorts over it, just so she could make the walk over to the office not half naked. Annie sighed heavily when she realized she had to walk through the lobby to get to the meeting room. Right now the lobby was not her favorite place. There was about a thousand window everywhere and she didn’t want he whole street to she her. So she would have to make this a quick trip, grab what she needed then jet back to the changing stall.
Annie walked through the crowd of people packing up everything to get towards the lobby. She stooped at the door right before the lobby. Annie took in a deep breath and started walking, everything was fine until she noticed someone pressed up against the window. It didn’t take her long to figure out who it was. After all she had gone to school with Icarus and he had taken some of her best pictures. She laughed slightly, figuring he was locked out. She figured that Icarus wasn’t one to hang out by the door of his job, just for fun. She walked over towards the door, the sound of her heels echoed in the empty room. She stopped when she got to the door and knocked on the glass right above Icarus’s head, hoping to scare him slightly. Though she opened the door and looked at him, the first thing she noticed was that he was soaking wet. He must have been assigned the lake photo shoot, luckily enough she was not part of that shoot. It seemed like a good idea at first but after she heard all the details she really wanted no part in it. Gillyweed had a horrible aftertaste. “Lost your keys again Icarus? Or did you drop them in the lake? she teased him slightly.
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