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Post by [Admin] tiniBopper [TB] on Feb 11, 2013 16:56:57 GMT -5
Name: Evie Martin
Age: 15 years (approx. 7 sweeps)
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Evie (short for Evelyn, pronounced eh-vee) is best described as ‘long’. Her arms and legs are lengthy while her torso is moderate, though smaller in comparison to the rest of her, and she has a longer, thinner neck than most. However, her cinnamon colored hair is short and spiky, falling in bangs around her face while the rest of it sticks out in various directions, usually without regard to any attempts to style it. She has stormy blue gray eyes, and a truly ridiculous amount of freckles, showcasing what would in another universe be Irish ancestry. She can often be found with grass stained clothes, because whenever she gets a free moment she will always be messing around in the dirt and plants, trying to find things of interest.
Personality: Quiet and soft-spoken, Evie maintains a cheerful and passive appearance when it comes to those observing her. She is polite and bends against overwhelming force, rather than trying to fight it, and is considered one of the ‘better pets’ due to her tame nature. However, behind this outward appearance of a timid, perfectly trained pet, she has a quick wit and is fast to adapt to situations. She gives everyone the benefit of the doubt for the first meeting, troll and human alike, but has very distinctive ways of acting when it comes to after that first encounter. If the first encounter goes well, she will be happy and loyal until the point when/if the other person betrays her trust. If it goes badly, she holds a grudge. A quite long grudge. Her quiet nature will keep attention off of her, but those who have wronged her in some way will usually find their lives filled with misfortune.
Skills: She is a mastermind with plants and the many wondrous shenanigans one can pull with the right kinds. She has had years to hone careful control over her facial features and as such can lie without batting an eyelash or giving any indication of it – this, combined with her passive nature, usually makes her looked over as even a possible threat. She’s also quite skilled at cooking. ;P
Fears: The big, major one is helplessness. She fears being utterly and completely at the mercy of another, with no chance of pulling strings in her favor. Added on to this is a major fear of being completely alone. She’s used to being alone, on her own, but can’t help but get a bit shakier the longer she is left that way. Leave her alone long enough and she gets clingy and will do anything to keep from being alone again. Put her in a position where she’s alone AND helpless? She will break. (She also has a rather hilarious, if ironic, irrational fear of caterpillars.)
Weaknesses: She’s very small and is anything BUT capable of open fighting. This is perhaps linked to the fact that she will bend against most opposing forces, which could possibly be considered a weakness.
History (Optional): Evie was a bred-pet. She never knew anything other than the Training Grounds, and though her mother, as a breeding human, was treated very well while pregnant, as soon as Evelyn Marie Martin was born her mother was auctioned away. Her biological father, Marcus Martin, was auctioned shortly after breeding with her mother, resulting in her. She was raised as most pets were, alone and confused about the world she had been born into, learning by example to keep her head down and if nothing else, survive. She learned first and foremost that open rebellion gained you nothing of value, while resignation only led to misery. This, perhaps, was what led to her most intriguing mixture of personality. Refusing to give way to resignation, yet at the same time smarter than resorting to open rebellion, she quietly honed her art in one of the few passions she found – plants. Things that grew between her fingers and held power in their cells if only harnessed correctly.
Being thin and anything but muscular, Evie’s life path quite fortuitously dodged the Fights, instead placing her into the breeders program as her mother had been. However, due to her quiet ‘tame’ nature, most of the human pets avoided her and she grew quite used to taking care of herself, with no one to watch her back.
Roleplay Sample: (I WILL COME BACK AND DO THIS EVENTUALLY YOU KNOW HOW I RP ALREADY)
Player Information
Nickname(s): Tini, admin, TH.
Cbox handle: twineyedHealer
How long have you been Writing/Roleplaying?: I have been writing for nearly eight years, roleplaying for seven.
Age: 15 years (approx. 7 sweeps)
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Evie (short for Evelyn, pronounced eh-vee) is best described as ‘long’. Her arms and legs are lengthy while her torso is moderate, though smaller in comparison to the rest of her, and she has a longer, thinner neck than most. However, her cinnamon colored hair is short and spiky, falling in bangs around her face while the rest of it sticks out in various directions, usually without regard to any attempts to style it. She has stormy blue gray eyes, and a truly ridiculous amount of freckles, showcasing what would in another universe be Irish ancestry. She can often be found with grass stained clothes, because whenever she gets a free moment she will always be messing around in the dirt and plants, trying to find things of interest.
Personality: Quiet and soft-spoken, Evie maintains a cheerful and passive appearance when it comes to those observing her. She is polite and bends against overwhelming force, rather than trying to fight it, and is considered one of the ‘better pets’ due to her tame nature. However, behind this outward appearance of a timid, perfectly trained pet, she has a quick wit and is fast to adapt to situations. She gives everyone the benefit of the doubt for the first meeting, troll and human alike, but has very distinctive ways of acting when it comes to after that first encounter. If the first encounter goes well, she will be happy and loyal until the point when/if the other person betrays her trust. If it goes badly, she holds a grudge. A quite long grudge. Her quiet nature will keep attention off of her, but those who have wronged her in some way will usually find their lives filled with misfortune.
Skills: She is a mastermind with plants and the many wondrous shenanigans one can pull with the right kinds. She has had years to hone careful control over her facial features and as such can lie without batting an eyelash or giving any indication of it – this, combined with her passive nature, usually makes her looked over as even a possible threat. She’s also quite skilled at cooking. ;P
Fears: The big, major one is helplessness. She fears being utterly and completely at the mercy of another, with no chance of pulling strings in her favor. Added on to this is a major fear of being completely alone. She’s used to being alone, on her own, but can’t help but get a bit shakier the longer she is left that way. Leave her alone long enough and she gets clingy and will do anything to keep from being alone again. Put her in a position where she’s alone AND helpless? She will break. (She also has a rather hilarious, if ironic, irrational fear of caterpillars.)
Weaknesses: She’s very small and is anything BUT capable of open fighting. This is perhaps linked to the fact that she will bend against most opposing forces, which could possibly be considered a weakness.
History (Optional): Evie was a bred-pet. She never knew anything other than the Training Grounds, and though her mother, as a breeding human, was treated very well while pregnant, as soon as Evelyn Marie Martin was born her mother was auctioned away. Her biological father, Marcus Martin, was auctioned shortly after breeding with her mother, resulting in her. She was raised as most pets were, alone and confused about the world she had been born into, learning by example to keep her head down and if nothing else, survive. She learned first and foremost that open rebellion gained you nothing of value, while resignation only led to misery. This, perhaps, was what led to her most intriguing mixture of personality. Refusing to give way to resignation, yet at the same time smarter than resorting to open rebellion, she quietly honed her art in one of the few passions she found – plants. Things that grew between her fingers and held power in their cells if only harnessed correctly.
Being thin and anything but muscular, Evie’s life path quite fortuitously dodged the Fights, instead placing her into the breeders program as her mother had been. However, due to her quiet ‘tame’ nature, most of the human pets avoided her and she grew quite used to taking care of herself, with no one to watch her back.
Roleplay Sample: (I WILL COME BACK AND DO THIS EVENTUALLY YOU KNOW HOW I RP ALREADY)
Player Information
Nickname(s): Tini, admin, TH.
Cbox handle: twineyedHealer
How long have you been Writing/Roleplaying?: I have been writing for nearly eight years, roleplaying for seven.