Post by CECILIA ANNALEIGH PEARSON on Dec 12, 2010 0:50:10 GMT 8
Cecilia Annaleigh Pearson
CHARACTER NAME || Cecilia Annaleigh Pearson
NICKNAME|| Cee
GENDER || Female
AGE || twenty one
PREFERENCE || straight
MEMBER GROUP || arts ]
PLAY BY || taylor swift
LIKES || theater, singing, acting, dancing, traveling, thunderstorms, horse back riding, reading, shopping, black and GREY movies, foreign films[/blockquote]
DISLIKES || snow, being cold, not getting what she wants, liars, sluts and b*tches, tomato's, scary movies, being alone
STRENGTHS || acting, singing, learning languages, dancing
WEAKNESSES || honesty, chocolate, gucci purses, commitment to anything other than theater
FEARS || not being remembered, never succeeding in theater, dying a premature death
SECRETS || her fathers in prison for fraud, her mom is cheating on her husband
GOALS || to become a famous actress, like her mother, to get married to one man and stay faithful.
PERSONALITY ||
outgoing - Cecilia is just a very outgoing person. She can strike up a conversation with just about anyone. She has worked very hard at becoming outgoing, because in the world of theater, people who aren't outgoing get left behind, and she did not want that.
cautious - Cecilia is very cautious about what she does, and who she spends time with. There are a lot of ways she could ruin her career if she hung out with the wrong people, or did the wrong things.
secretive - Cecilia is an extremely secretive person. The most you will ever really know about her is her name, and that she's an actress. But she is very good at tricking people into thinking they know everything about her, when really it's just a front she's put up to keep you away.
loyal - Loyalty is something that is important to Cecilia. She would want her friends to be loyal to her, and therefore is very loyal to her friends. But to be this good of a friend, you have to work very hard to be friends with her.
independent - Cecilia could easily go off and live in the middle of the woods and be perfectly fine. She's learned to rely on no one, and therefore, isn't very good at having other people rely on her. She fends for herself, and is her own person.
determined - When Cecilia wants something, you'd better not be in her way. She'll do anything and everything she can until she gets what she wants, and that includes pushing people down along the way.
PARENTS || olivia georgianna pearson-larosa / forty / actress / mother
guilliame pierre renard / forty-eight / director / father
antonia basilio larosa / forty-six / lawyer / step-father
SIBLINGS || charles marco larosa / fifteen / student / half-brother
BIRTHPLACE || lyon, france
HOMETOWN || pembroke, pembrokeshire, wales
NATIONALITY & LANGUAGES || welsh and french, english, french, and italian
SAMPLE RP HERE [MUST BE MORE THAN 350 WORDS]
[/size][/color]The morning had started out like any other. Eliza had woken up bright and early, like always, to get in a run on the beach before she began her day. It was just something she had to do, like some people had to have coffee, she had to go for a run on the beach, it reminded her of home. Tying up her laces on her shoes, she grabbed her cell phone and headed out in to the chilly morning air. Taking a deep breath, she felt the cold air swarm her lungs. At first it felt painful, but then it was refreshing. Setting her direction towards the beach, she started a slow jog, warming up a bit before she got to the beach and went all out. Passing the buildings, she was so glad she only lived a few minutes from the beach. It was so much nicer to run on the natural sand than the man made concrete. At least that's how she felt.
Upon reaching the beach, she let a slight sigh escape her lips. The bay was nice, but it was nothing compared to the ocean. But the beach was where her concern was as she began to run along the shore. She absolutely loved the feel of the sand under her feet, if only it weren't so cold, she'd be out there in her bare feet. Her parents used to yell at her because she refused to wear shoes when she was younger, and would always come home with cuts or burns from the heat of the sand. But she never minded. It was the perfect price in her mind for that freedom. Looking around the beach, she saw how empty it was. Of course it was always empty this time of the morning, but something seemed off. Looking down the beach she noticed a bunch of birds were all swarming around a certain area. Thinking it was odd, she decided to go and see what had seemed to capture the birds attention. It was a rocky area, and she had to climb up on a rock to get a good view.
She felt her heart stop when she saw what the birds were surrounding. It was the body of a girl. "Hello?" she called down, even though she knew there would be no response, praying that there would be. Not knowing what to do, she climbed down, hoping that maybe the girl had just fallen, and needed some help. But upon getting closer, she realized it was no accident. Some one had done this intentionally, and that fact terrified Eliza. Looking at the girl, she felt all the breath escape her. She knew the girl, they had sat next to each other during her math class last year. Opening her phone, she tried to get her breath back in her lungs. Calling 911, she stood there, shaking. When the operator answered the phone, it was all she could do not to start crying, she was so shocked. "I think I need to report a murder."
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THE NAME'S BETH AND I AM BOARDING THE FEMALE TRAIN
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR FOUR YEARS NOW. I ALSO PLAY
[NONE YET] HERE. AND I AM NINETEEN YEARS YOUNG.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR FOUR YEARS NOW. I ALSO PLAY
[NONE YET] HERE. AND I AM NINETEEN YEARS YOUNG.
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