Post by Skule on Apr 26, 2007 23:10:39 GMT -5
YOU
Your name:
Priire
Age:
17
Contact:
babyxfae(AIM); gina_blue_september29(YAHOO); saywhat_gina@hotmail.com(MSN)
Past Experience:
I've been rping for a couple years now. On and off though, but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things. I was in the old G&G as well, and have been in a couple of other rps since then.
CHARACTER
Name:
Airmid
Age:
17
Parents:
Airmid and Loki
Title:
Goddess of Healing and Thievery
Side:
Neutral; she can't decide between the two sides because her parents are fighting on different sides.
Personality:
Airmid is a lot like both of her parents, and is a good mixture. She isn't too level-headed and will pick fights easily, like her father, but she knows the facts to back up her argument, like her mother. Although most people hate it, she loves to argue and fight. She doesn't care who it's with, as long as the other person will argue back.
Airmid is also a peacemaker like her mother. Although she is quick to temper, she is also quick to forgive. Since she is usually the one who usually starts the argument, she doesn't mind forgiving the person quickly. Though the other person doesn't usually forgive her so easily.
Airmid is also very bubbly, and will talk to anyone. She doesn't always argue either, she can be very hospitible. She can usually be seen in the library or cafeteria talking or studying. Though when she's talking in the library, she usually gets kicked out. Airmid doesn't understand why usually, and tries to argue her way out of it.
Physical Description and PB: I'm not sure who her PB will be yet.
Character History:
Airmid was born to Airmid and Loki, being the youngest of Loki's children, and the youngest child(so far) of Airmid's. Airmid didn't have a real name until she was around five years old. She was living with her mother, and having normal life for the most part. Her mother was having trouble nameing her so she finally gave up and gave her her name, Airmid.
Airmid had a normal upbringing aftwards, and was usually praised, or not, for having the name of her mother. Her mother was usually busy with one of her older children, but was proud of her when she was accepted at Mount Olympus School for the Immortal. Airmid was soon givin her title of Healing, after her mother, and Thievery, after her father.
Airmid was sure that she could live up to her tiltes lovely, and secretly liked her father's better. Airmid was able to make friends easily at school, and when they had to be relocated she was having to choose between her friends. Having both who's parents were evil and good, she didn't know where to turn. Her parents had always been at odds end, and both had taken different sides of the fight.
Airmid hides her uncertainity with her bubbly attitude towards life, and refueses to let anything get her down.
RP Example:
Quiet. Soothing. A pin drops, but not even that can disturb the silence. Just when you think the silence is getting unbaring you suddenly hear a loud blast of country music from a dorm room. Paige Guthrie's room to be exact. Paige, AKA Husk, was the acclaimed SECOND southern belle of the X-Men, right after Rogue that is. And Husk wasn't about to get on Rogue's bad side, the last thing she needed was the life sucked out of her. Husk had a strong country accent, but her's wasn't near as bad as Rogue's or even Gambit's.
Hearing a loud bang from next door, Husk turned off her music. Not that she minded much, she was ready to head out anyhow. Though it was around 11 at night she was suddenly quite hungry. Normally she wasn't much of a late night snacker, but when her stomach starts to growl, she can't get to sleep unless something is in her tummy. Putting on a long green coat, Husk was rather cold despite the tempertures outside, she opened the door to her room.
She made her way down the long wooden hall way. As she walked passed some of the dorm rooms she could tell who was still awake and who wasn't. Only a few were still awake and they were probably on their way to sleep, it was a school night for those who were still in school. Sighing, Husk pulled her coat closer to her. Looking out the windows she passed she could see the moon shining clear, it wasn't a full moon, but the sliver that was there still shone bright.
Husk reached the half-way mark, the stairs. Sighing she was starting to regret her choice of going to the kitchens, but when she heard her stomach growl again she knew she was headed in the right direction.
Finally reaching her destination she went straight to the fridge. Right infront of her, as if teasing or daunting her, was a beautiful red apple. Smirking she took the apple and bit into it. Tastfule. Juicy. Everything a beautiful red apple should be. Wiping the juices from her mouth she grabbed a napkin and rub it against her mouth. She grabbed another napkin and walked to the counter and sat up on it.
Your name:
Priire
Age:
17
Contact:
babyxfae(AIM); gina_blue_september29(YAHOO); saywhat_gina@hotmail.com(MSN)
Past Experience:
I've been rping for a couple years now. On and off though, but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things. I was in the old G&G as well, and have been in a couple of other rps since then.
CHARACTER
Name:
Airmid
Age:
17
Parents:
Airmid and Loki
Title:
Goddess of Healing and Thievery
Side:
Neutral; she can't decide between the two sides because her parents are fighting on different sides.
Personality:
Airmid is a lot like both of her parents, and is a good mixture. She isn't too level-headed and will pick fights easily, like her father, but she knows the facts to back up her argument, like her mother. Although most people hate it, she loves to argue and fight. She doesn't care who it's with, as long as the other person will argue back.
Airmid is also a peacemaker like her mother. Although she is quick to temper, she is also quick to forgive. Since she is usually the one who usually starts the argument, she doesn't mind forgiving the person quickly. Though the other person doesn't usually forgive her so easily.
Airmid is also very bubbly, and will talk to anyone. She doesn't always argue either, she can be very hospitible. She can usually be seen in the library or cafeteria talking or studying. Though when she's talking in the library, she usually gets kicked out. Airmid doesn't understand why usually, and tries to argue her way out of it.
Physical Description and PB: I'm not sure who her PB will be yet.
Character History:
Airmid was born to Airmid and Loki, being the youngest of Loki's children, and the youngest child(so far) of Airmid's. Airmid didn't have a real name until she was around five years old. She was living with her mother, and having normal life for the most part. Her mother was having trouble nameing her so she finally gave up and gave her her name, Airmid.
Airmid had a normal upbringing aftwards, and was usually praised, or not, for having the name of her mother. Her mother was usually busy with one of her older children, but was proud of her when she was accepted at Mount Olympus School for the Immortal. Airmid was soon givin her title of Healing, after her mother, and Thievery, after her father.
Airmid was sure that she could live up to her tiltes lovely, and secretly liked her father's better. Airmid was able to make friends easily at school, and when they had to be relocated she was having to choose between her friends. Having both who's parents were evil and good, she didn't know where to turn. Her parents had always been at odds end, and both had taken different sides of the fight.
Airmid hides her uncertainity with her bubbly attitude towards life, and refueses to let anything get her down.
RP Example:
Quiet. Soothing. A pin drops, but not even that can disturb the silence. Just when you think the silence is getting unbaring you suddenly hear a loud blast of country music from a dorm room. Paige Guthrie's room to be exact. Paige, AKA Husk, was the acclaimed SECOND southern belle of the X-Men, right after Rogue that is. And Husk wasn't about to get on Rogue's bad side, the last thing she needed was the life sucked out of her. Husk had a strong country accent, but her's wasn't near as bad as Rogue's or even Gambit's.
Hearing a loud bang from next door, Husk turned off her music. Not that she minded much, she was ready to head out anyhow. Though it was around 11 at night she was suddenly quite hungry. Normally she wasn't much of a late night snacker, but when her stomach starts to growl, she can't get to sleep unless something is in her tummy. Putting on a long green coat, Husk was rather cold despite the tempertures outside, she opened the door to her room.
She made her way down the long wooden hall way. As she walked passed some of the dorm rooms she could tell who was still awake and who wasn't. Only a few were still awake and they were probably on their way to sleep, it was a school night for those who were still in school. Sighing, Husk pulled her coat closer to her. Looking out the windows she passed she could see the moon shining clear, it wasn't a full moon, but the sliver that was there still shone bright.
Husk reached the half-way mark, the stairs. Sighing she was starting to regret her choice of going to the kitchens, but when she heard her stomach growl again she knew she was headed in the right direction.
Finally reaching her destination she went straight to the fridge. Right infront of her, as if teasing or daunting her, was a beautiful red apple. Smirking she took the apple and bit into it. Tastfule. Juicy. Everything a beautiful red apple should be. Wiping the juices from her mouth she grabbed a napkin and rub it against her mouth. She grabbed another napkin and walked to the counter and sat up on it.
