Post by Rose Karter on Aug 30, 2006 22:20:03 GMT -5
Character's Name; Caroline Bennett
Name you want to be called; Eva's bee-yatch
Character’s Nickname(s); Carrie, Scary Carrie
Race; Werewolf
Grade; High School drop-out
Age; 18
Birthday; 10, October 1989 (^^ Ah gave her my birthday)
History; Carrie's always been the strange girl. Always given strange looks at school for the thigns she does, always excluded because she didn't fit in. That's how she met up with Cass and the others. She's been friends with them for as long as she can remember.
Then, during her junior year, her parents kicked her out of the house when they found out she ws bi-sexual (or so she says). They didn't even bother to find out her ex had bitten her, turning her into a werewolf...
Important Relationships; Wulf Truth, Jack, her various 'collections'
Mannerisms; Her foot twitches when she's agitated, running her hands through her hair
Fears/Dislikes-
Fears; Humans, the thought of sanity
Dislikes; Humans, sanity
Likes; Singing along to her music, collecting things, vandalism
Hobbies; Collecting various things, rocks, old jewlery...road kill
Music; Broadway musicals, any 80's rock, Metal Hair Bands, Pearl Jam
Appearance; Long, wildly curly black hair that frames her long face. Her eyes are a sharp, green-hazel and she almost always wears a strange grin on her full lips. She's around 5' 10" and constantly changes her style of dress, sometimes it's only jeans and a T-shirt, other times she makes her own clothes out of table cloths and other recyclable materials.
Personality; You never quite know that Carrie is going to do next. Her thoughts are so erratic that no one can really figure her out.
Sample RP intro;
Insane.
Psycotic.
Mentally unstable.
She'd been called all those names and more and that was just by her parents. Everyone always thought she was werid, different, not quite right.
Carrie gave a soft, scoffing laugh to herself, sprawled out on the playground's long metal slide. She was thinking of how she got back at all of the before she left Texas with Patrick, Cass and Xander. She's spray painted 'Wulf Truth' on all their front doors, even her old home. She'd showed them. She had showed them...
"Don't fight, don't loose your head, cause every night whose in your bed?" She sang under her breath, despie knowing Cass was out of earshot. She knew how much Cass hated it when she sang showtunes, drove her insane, so she was stuck singing to herself.
She turned her head and watched Xander stomp off towards the house of the b*tch who insulted Cass's music. Hm, maybe tonight would be fun afterall.
Vandelism always equals a good time.
Celebrity Playby; Idina Menzel
Name you want to be called; Eva's bee-yatch
Character’s Nickname(s); Carrie, Scary Carrie
Race; Werewolf
Grade; High School drop-out
Age; 18
Birthday; 10, October 1989 (^^ Ah gave her my birthday)
History; Carrie's always been the strange girl. Always given strange looks at school for the thigns she does, always excluded because she didn't fit in. That's how she met up with Cass and the others. She's been friends with them for as long as she can remember.
Then, during her junior year, her parents kicked her out of the house when they found out she ws bi-sexual (or so she says). They didn't even bother to find out her ex had bitten her, turning her into a werewolf...
Important Relationships; Wulf Truth, Jack, her various 'collections'
Mannerisms; Her foot twitches when she's agitated, running her hands through her hair
Fears/Dislikes-
Fears; Humans, the thought of sanity
Dislikes; Humans, sanity
Likes; Singing along to her music, collecting things, vandalism
Hobbies; Collecting various things, rocks, old jewlery...road kill
Music; Broadway musicals, any 80's rock, Metal Hair Bands, Pearl Jam
Appearance; Long, wildly curly black hair that frames her long face. Her eyes are a sharp, green-hazel and she almost always wears a strange grin on her full lips. She's around 5' 10" and constantly changes her style of dress, sometimes it's only jeans and a T-shirt, other times she makes her own clothes out of table cloths and other recyclable materials.
Personality; You never quite know that Carrie is going to do next. Her thoughts are so erratic that no one can really figure her out.
Sample RP intro;
Insane.
Psycotic.
Mentally unstable.
She'd been called all those names and more and that was just by her parents. Everyone always thought she was werid, different, not quite right.
Carrie gave a soft, scoffing laugh to herself, sprawled out on the playground's long metal slide. She was thinking of how she got back at all of the before she left Texas with Patrick, Cass and Xander. She's spray painted 'Wulf Truth' on all their front doors, even her old home. She'd showed them. She had showed them...
"Don't fight, don't loose your head, cause every night whose in your bed?" She sang under her breath, despie knowing Cass was out of earshot. She knew how much Cass hated it when she sang showtunes, drove her insane, so she was stuck singing to herself.
She turned her head and watched Xander stomp off towards the house of the b*tch who insulted Cass's music. Hm, maybe tonight would be fun afterall.
Vandelism always equals a good time.
Celebrity Playby; Idina Menzel
