Post by shadow on Dec 28, 2005 15:22:53 GMT -5
Full Name: Lilia Kopolov
Age: 14
Height: 5'2"
Weight: Unknown
Body Description: Lilia is small but perfectly formed. She has long dark hair; brown in colour, but almost black; straight and shiny. She has dark eyes and full lips, and an infectious smile.
Background: Lilia was born in Russia and lived there until she was eleven. When her parents were imprisoned as a result of being politically opposed to the government, she was sent to ___ [ooc: the country we are in]. She didn't speak any English, and was lost in the strange country, but she learnt quickly, and is now almost fluent.
Lilia learnt to ice-skate when she was two, as skating is very big in Russia. She competed and one her first competition at the age of five. It was then she decided that she would rather dance. She took ballet and tap lessons, and when she was six, decided that she wanted to ballroom dance. Now, she is really good at Ballroom and Latin dance, and has competed in many competitions, both in Russia and ___.
Role Playing Example: [This is from another roleplay. I hope that that's okay.]
It was almost midnight, and Darren was sitting in a seemingly empty classroom, and for no apparent reason. The room was dark, except for the moonlight that poured through the open window. He was sitting on a desk, his jean clad knees drawn to his chest, his arms hugging them. His hair was blowing slightly in the breeze, but he didn't make a move to close the window, he was too intent on what he was doing. If you came into the room, you would be able to hear that he was talking, although the room seemed empty.
In fact, it wasn't. Darren was to someone. Only, most people couldn't see this someone, because the someone was a ghost. Darren, being a mediator, was trying to convince her to go to the 'other world', without much success.
Ghosts didn't look like what you imagined them to be. They didn't wear white sheets, and they weren't transparent. They looked like normal human beings, but they had a strange white glow around them and were slightly translucent. They wore clothes from their era, and could walk through walls. However, they weren't invincible. If you stabbed a ghost, blood would still pour, and they would still feel pain, but it didn't kill them, as they were already dead.
What Darren was doing at this time of the night was talk to the female ghost that had been haunting the school. She wasn't being very communicative, and Darren was getting frustrated. From outside the door to the classroom, you could hear his low voice, and the occasional sound of frustration and him thumping the desk.
Desired Classes at GAA:
-Dance [ballet, ballroom, latin]
-Drama [to give her confidence]
-Art [she is expressive]
-English [just to make her understanding of the language perfect]
Password: GAB
Age: 14
Height: 5'2"
Weight: Unknown
Body Description: Lilia is small but perfectly formed. She has long dark hair; brown in colour, but almost black; straight and shiny. She has dark eyes and full lips, and an infectious smile.
Background: Lilia was born in Russia and lived there until she was eleven. When her parents were imprisoned as a result of being politically opposed to the government, she was sent to ___ [ooc: the country we are in]. She didn't speak any English, and was lost in the strange country, but she learnt quickly, and is now almost fluent.
Lilia learnt to ice-skate when she was two, as skating is very big in Russia. She competed and one her first competition at the age of five. It was then she decided that she would rather dance. She took ballet and tap lessons, and when she was six, decided that she wanted to ballroom dance. Now, she is really good at Ballroom and Latin dance, and has competed in many competitions, both in Russia and ___.
Role Playing Example: [This is from another roleplay. I hope that that's okay.]
It was almost midnight, and Darren was sitting in a seemingly empty classroom, and for no apparent reason. The room was dark, except for the moonlight that poured through the open window. He was sitting on a desk, his jean clad knees drawn to his chest, his arms hugging them. His hair was blowing slightly in the breeze, but he didn't make a move to close the window, he was too intent on what he was doing. If you came into the room, you would be able to hear that he was talking, although the room seemed empty.
In fact, it wasn't. Darren was to someone. Only, most people couldn't see this someone, because the someone was a ghost. Darren, being a mediator, was trying to convince her to go to the 'other world', without much success.
Ghosts didn't look like what you imagined them to be. They didn't wear white sheets, and they weren't transparent. They looked like normal human beings, but they had a strange white glow around them and were slightly translucent. They wore clothes from their era, and could walk through walls. However, they weren't invincible. If you stabbed a ghost, blood would still pour, and they would still feel pain, but it didn't kill them, as they were already dead.
What Darren was doing at this time of the night was talk to the female ghost that had been haunting the school. She wasn't being very communicative, and Darren was getting frustrated. From outside the door to the classroom, you could hear his low voice, and the occasional sound of frustration and him thumping the desk.
Desired Classes at GAA:
-Dance [ballet, ballroom, latin]
-Drama [to give her confidence]
-Art [she is expressive]
-English [just to make her understanding of the language perfect]
Password: GAB
