Post by bridget on Feb 17, 2009 16:09:15 GMT -5
Character's Name: Bridget Von Sparrow
Name you want to be called: Topher
Character’s Nicknames: Bridget, Bridge or Bridgie.
Race: Human
Grade: Does not go to school.
Age: 13
Birthday: 4th July
History: Bridget is actually a twin and haven been born in a village
where twins of the same sex is unlucky, it was decided to
that he would be raised as a girl and so was given the
name Bridget and also made to dress and act like a girl.
This village also clung to old and more traditional norms
which includes that girls are seen as inferior and are forced
to stay at home and cook etc.
This angered Bridget as he saw how differently his
brother was treated. His brother was treated like royalty
while he was treated as a peasant. This enraged Bridget
and during a squabble with his brother, Bridget, in a fit
of rage and jealousy, strangled his brother with a large
toy yo-yo. Gazing upon the dead body, Bridget realized
just how serious his act was. The village punished these
acts severely - usually by punishing the person with the
same crime they had committed e.g. killing them.
Fearing this Bridget took the toy and ran from home and
has never looked back.
Important Relationships: None as of the moment.
Mannerisms: He acts girly and speaks well with manners. His voice
hasn't broke yet either and so sounds like a girl too.
Fears/Dislikes: Fears being caught by the hunters no doubt sent
aftre him by the village. He hates filth and hates
uncouth people.
Likes: Playing with his yo-yo, cycling and reading.
Hobbies: Playing with his yo-yo, acrobatics and gymnastics and
roller blading.
Music: Anything cheerful and bouncy. Hates techno and metal.
Appearance: Here's a pic.
Personality: Warm and bubbly. He is very cheerful and is always
upbeat. This is most like a personality disorder which
was caused by the trauma of him killing his brother.
Sample RP intro: The wind blew carefree through the wheat fields
as the setting sun glittered upon the lake surface.
Bridget smiled as the wind whipped his long
blonde hair, every strand like a gold thread. His
eye's lit up as he saw a pair of doves fly overhead
through the amber skies. What would it feel like
to fly like that? He thought. He leaned against
a small picket fence. The tall grasses tickled his
calves and he nursed the large red yo-yo he
carried around with him. He unwound the string
and stared at the it's stained surface - dried
crimson.
A wave of arms and the struggle of a breath
and the wide eyes full of fear. He drops the
yo-yo and gasps in shock at the memory. He
picks it up again. The thud as something falls
upon the floor, the tears "I'm sorry, I'm
so sorry..." the young, blonde girl cries in
anguish. His smile freezes stubbornly
on his face as he stares at the sun set and
sighs happily. His azure eyes speckled with
tears.
Celebrity Playby: I hope I can use this It's the same as his
appearance.
Name you want to be called: Topher
Character’s Nicknames: Bridget, Bridge or Bridgie.
Race: Human
Grade: Does not go to school.
Age: 13
Birthday: 4th July
History: Bridget is actually a twin and haven been born in a village
where twins of the same sex is unlucky, it was decided to
that he would be raised as a girl and so was given the
name Bridget and also made to dress and act like a girl.
This village also clung to old and more traditional norms
which includes that girls are seen as inferior and are forced
to stay at home and cook etc.
This angered Bridget as he saw how differently his
brother was treated. His brother was treated like royalty
while he was treated as a peasant. This enraged Bridget
and during a squabble with his brother, Bridget, in a fit
of rage and jealousy, strangled his brother with a large
toy yo-yo. Gazing upon the dead body, Bridget realized
just how serious his act was. The village punished these
acts severely - usually by punishing the person with the
same crime they had committed e.g. killing them.
Fearing this Bridget took the toy and ran from home and
has never looked back.
Important Relationships: None as of the moment.
Mannerisms: He acts girly and speaks well with manners. His voice
hasn't broke yet either and so sounds like a girl too.
Fears/Dislikes: Fears being caught by the hunters no doubt sent
aftre him by the village. He hates filth and hates
uncouth people.
Likes: Playing with his yo-yo, cycling and reading.
Hobbies: Playing with his yo-yo, acrobatics and gymnastics and
roller blading.
Music: Anything cheerful and bouncy. Hates techno and metal.
Appearance: Here's a pic.
Personality: Warm and bubbly. He is very cheerful and is always
upbeat. This is most like a personality disorder which
was caused by the trauma of him killing his brother.
Sample RP intro: The wind blew carefree through the wheat fields
as the setting sun glittered upon the lake surface.
Bridget smiled as the wind whipped his long
blonde hair, every strand like a gold thread. His
eye's lit up as he saw a pair of doves fly overhead
through the amber skies. What would it feel like
to fly like that? He thought. He leaned against
a small picket fence. The tall grasses tickled his
calves and he nursed the large red yo-yo he
carried around with him. He unwound the string
and stared at the it's stained surface - dried
crimson.
A wave of arms and the struggle of a breath
and the wide eyes full of fear. He drops the
yo-yo and gasps in shock at the memory. He
picks it up again. The thud as something falls
upon the floor, the tears "I'm sorry, I'm
so sorry..." the young, blonde girl cries in
anguish. His smile freezes stubbornly
on his face as he stares at the sun set and
sighs happily. His azure eyes speckled with
tears.
Celebrity Playby: I hope I can use this It's the same as his
appearance.