Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Apr 5, 2010 2:29:30 GMT -5
Character's Name; Verica Sampson
Name you want to be called; Winrar
Character’s Nickname(s); Ver, Veri
Race; Human
Grade; Dropped out after middle school
Age; 21
Birthday; Oct 13
History; Only child born to Reia and James Sampson, a pair of hunters. her parents disappeared on a case when she was 11, and she was taken in by her mother's younger brother, Rod. She lived with him a bare 8 months when he was also killed. After that she was taken in by a friend of Rod's. She had left by the time she was 17, making a living for herself as a hunter for hire
Important Relationships; Frankie Kelvara, her middle school crush. Willie, the hunter who took her in and fine tuned her skills. Cliff, her on-again off-again boyfriend, or fling when she runs into him
Mannerisms; Smoking. Drinking. Staying up too late and driving to fast. She tends to think a little too much a spaces put from time to time. Usually seen with a frown- her smile is surprising
Fears/Dislikes; People; being too close to them. Dislikes hauntings (as opposed to demons)
Likes; Money, good gin, hair dye, leather
Hobbies; compiling meticulous journal records of things she's seen
Music; Country
Appearance; Blond hair, usually sporting streaks and clipped short and a little spiky. Bright green eyes. Not a classic 'beauty'
Personality; Rough around the edges and a little blunt. Deep down is a little shy and hates getting close to people
Sample RP intro;
It was time, she decided, then amended. Way past time. She had made the money, then done what? Hidden it? She was hardly ashamed- never that. She regretted very little in life; that one mistake she still hoped to fix. Frank. She didn't like thinking about that.
But the money, no. That was fo\ine in her strange moral code, wrapped up in foreseeable possibilities and a great optimisim- and disdain for- her fellow human beings. The problem wasn't her, the problem was her 'family'. Not Cliff even, like hell she would care what he thought. Willie, she knew wouldn't like it. But in the end, they weren't related and what they had was tenuous at best. The other option was too sweet to resist. Willie or not, the Jaguar would be hers.
Celebrity Playby; Sharon Stone
Name you want to be called; Winrar
Character’s Nickname(s); Ver, Veri
Race; Human
Grade; Dropped out after middle school
Age; 21
Birthday; Oct 13
History; Only child born to Reia and James Sampson, a pair of hunters. her parents disappeared on a case when she was 11, and she was taken in by her mother's younger brother, Rod. She lived with him a bare 8 months when he was also killed. After that she was taken in by a friend of Rod's. She had left by the time she was 17, making a living for herself as a hunter for hire
Important Relationships; Frankie Kelvara, her middle school crush. Willie, the hunter who took her in and fine tuned her skills. Cliff, her on-again off-again boyfriend, or fling when she runs into him
Mannerisms; Smoking. Drinking. Staying up too late and driving to fast. She tends to think a little too much a spaces put from time to time. Usually seen with a frown- her smile is surprising
Fears/Dislikes; People; being too close to them. Dislikes hauntings (as opposed to demons)
Likes; Money, good gin, hair dye, leather
Hobbies; compiling meticulous journal records of things she's seen
Music; Country
Appearance; Blond hair, usually sporting streaks and clipped short and a little spiky. Bright green eyes. Not a classic 'beauty'
Personality; Rough around the edges and a little blunt. Deep down is a little shy and hates getting close to people
Sample RP intro;
It was time, she decided, then amended. Way past time. She had made the money, then done what? Hidden it? She was hardly ashamed- never that. She regretted very little in life; that one mistake she still hoped to fix. Frank. She didn't like thinking about that.
But the money, no. That was fo\ine in her strange moral code, wrapped up in foreseeable possibilities and a great optimisim- and disdain for- her fellow human beings. The problem wasn't her, the problem was her 'family'. Not Cliff even, like hell she would care what he thought. Willie, she knew wouldn't like it. But in the end, they weren't related and what they had was tenuous at best. The other option was too sweet to resist. Willie or not, the Jaguar would be hers.
Celebrity Playby; Sharon Stone
