Post by Brookelle on Mar 27, 2010 20:36:12 GMT -5
NAME: Brookelle Jones
GENDER: Female
Bi-Sexual doesn't have a preference.
AGE: 24
APPEARANCE:![]()
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HOW TALL: Average height, 5’4”
BUILD: super skinny, annorexic, 79 lbs
SIDE: tries to live more like nothing’s happened, though if forced will pick killers
PERSONALITY:
Bee is a very straight forward female. Bee never really knew her family, they left her when things started happening, a young girl on the streets that was when she learned to take care of herself. The nights she’d find a couple of dead bodies on the ground, thirst overcame her and that was when she first met her little voice, it told her to take a sip of the red liquid. Some killers would consider her someone to hold onto, cannibals would probably be the ones to let her take the blood. Ever since Bee has trusted the little voice in her head. She is not accretive in bed, rather she loves someone who is aggressive and takes the lead. The girl is rather quiet, usually brooding in a corner or trying to keep alive all the while she keeps to the alleyways and prefers the night, she has a tendency to search the streets for fresh blood at night.
HISTORY: --
SECRETS:
Has a secret desire for human blood
Has a small voice in her head.
RP SAMPLE:
Cheyenne Adrienne Macgregor shook her red hair from her face as she settled back against her bed before she felt her stomach grumble, if it were up to the girl she would have spent this last Valentine’s Day in the castle cooped up in the Ravenclaw tower but she knew her stomach would not allow it. Her fingers brushed quickly through her hair before she pulled on a pair of jeans and a hoodie knowing there wasn’t a single reason for her not to be comfortable, the castle would be practically abandoned, Hogsmeade opened for the students, year three to seven for their special dates, she wouldn’t be caught dead there.
Miss. Macgregor, known by her middle name at the school, Aide shook her head a small grin on her lips as she stood there in front of the mirror debating what she wanted to do with her hair, finally deciding a pony was good she threw it up and walked out of the dorm a breath escaped her before she moved to the staircase and then into the common room, of course there were kids curled up together in the chairs, some in the dark corners of the room snogging, she rolled her eyes as she pushed her way out of the common room glad to be escaped from the area, moving through the halls though even then they were there, she shook her head finally reaching the great hall and took an empty seat at the Ravenclaw table, her eyes flashed around before settling on the eggs laid before her and she smiled softly putting some onto her plate
GENDER: Female
Bi-Sexual doesn't have a preference.
AGE: 24
APPEARANCE:
HOW TALL: Average height, 5’4”
BUILD: super skinny, annorexic, 79 lbs
SIDE: tries to live more like nothing’s happened, though if forced will pick killers
PERSONALITY:
Bee is a very straight forward female. Bee never really knew her family, they left her when things started happening, a young girl on the streets that was when she learned to take care of herself. The nights she’d find a couple of dead bodies on the ground, thirst overcame her and that was when she first met her little voice, it told her to take a sip of the red liquid. Some killers would consider her someone to hold onto, cannibals would probably be the ones to let her take the blood. Ever since Bee has trusted the little voice in her head. She is not accretive in bed, rather she loves someone who is aggressive and takes the lead. The girl is rather quiet, usually brooding in a corner or trying to keep alive all the while she keeps to the alleyways and prefers the night, she has a tendency to search the streets for fresh blood at night.
HISTORY: --
SECRETS:
Has a secret desire for human blood
Has a small voice in her head.
RP SAMPLE:
Cheyenne Adrienne Macgregor shook her red hair from her face as she settled back against her bed before she felt her stomach grumble, if it were up to the girl she would have spent this last Valentine’s Day in the castle cooped up in the Ravenclaw tower but she knew her stomach would not allow it. Her fingers brushed quickly through her hair before she pulled on a pair of jeans and a hoodie knowing there wasn’t a single reason for her not to be comfortable, the castle would be practically abandoned, Hogsmeade opened for the students, year three to seven for their special dates, she wouldn’t be caught dead there.
Miss. Macgregor, known by her middle name at the school, Aide shook her head a small grin on her lips as she stood there in front of the mirror debating what she wanted to do with her hair, finally deciding a pony was good she threw it up and walked out of the dorm a breath escaped her before she moved to the staircase and then into the common room, of course there were kids curled up together in the chairs, some in the dark corners of the room snogging, she rolled her eyes as she pushed her way out of the common room glad to be escaped from the area, moving through the halls though even then they were there, she shook her head finally reaching the great hall and took an empty seat at the Ravenclaw table, her eyes flashed around before settling on the eggs laid before her and she smiled softly putting some onto her plate
