Post by Anaandria on Sept 19, 2009 17:37:13 GMT -5
The Basics~
Name:Anaandria Janae Witenue
Nicknames:AJ, Ana, Witty
Orientation:Straight
Availibility:Single
Age:17
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Height:5'3"
Weight:103
The Details~
Occupation:Thief
Personality:Insane,Outgoing, Brutally honest,fun to be around, helpful
Likes:Stealing, death, pain, weapons, money
Dislikes:fluffy things,colorful things, TV, annoying people,bad fashion
History:
Ana has a quite sad past. Her father died in a car accident when she was ten and she never truly got over it. She's always blamed herself for it,because she distracted him when it happened. From then on, she lived with her poor mother who couldn't keep a job and later went insane. They were forced to live on the streets when she was thirteen and had to search and steal food and money just to eat. (Anaandria caught on to it fast and is now a pro at what she does.)
When she was fifteen, she seperated from her mother that was no longer sane (Who later died of natural causes) and found an old abandoned shack that would provide shelter for her. Ana has now lost her sanity and holds conversations with herself. She's never had a friend or been in social settings since her father's death, so she's awkward.
The RolePlayer~
Name:Coon
Age:16
Years of experience:3-4 years
RolePlay Sample:
Anaandria paced along outside a house. This was the place that she was planning to break into. This is gonna be fun... She grinned and continued to pace. Eventually, it was dark enough for her to make a move. The female walked up to a window and peered inside. The old man was asleep on the couch,not a weapon in sight. Ana placed a hand on her belt loop to make sure that her knife was still there, it was. She then opened the cracked window all the way and climbed inside. After dropping down on the floor with a soft thud, it creeked. Dammit!
The female walked over to the entertainment center and spotted the old man's wallet. Just as she opened it, she heard a noise come from the couch. Before she had a chance to turn around, he smacked her on the back of the head with a rolled up newspaper. "What are you doing in my house?! Get out!" Quickly pocketing the wallet, she shoved the fragile old man down and ran out the front door.She ran faster and faster until she reached the safety of a heavily wooded forest,panting slightly. Ana soon stopped and leaned against a tree,opening the wallet. There was over five hundred dollars! He was loaded!
Name:Anaandria Janae Witenue
Nicknames:AJ, Ana, Witty
Orientation:Straight
Availibility:Single
Age:17
Gender:Female
Species:Human
Height:5'3"
Weight:103
The Details~
Occupation:Thief
Personality:Insane,Outgoing, Brutally honest,fun to be around, helpful
Likes:Stealing, death, pain, weapons, money
Dislikes:fluffy things,colorful things, TV, annoying people,bad fashion
History:
Ana has a quite sad past. Her father died in a car accident when she was ten and she never truly got over it. She's always blamed herself for it,because she distracted him when it happened. From then on, she lived with her poor mother who couldn't keep a job and later went insane. They were forced to live on the streets when she was thirteen and had to search and steal food and money just to eat. (Anaandria caught on to it fast and is now a pro at what she does.)
When she was fifteen, she seperated from her mother that was no longer sane (Who later died of natural causes) and found an old abandoned shack that would provide shelter for her. Ana has now lost her sanity and holds conversations with herself. She's never had a friend or been in social settings since her father's death, so she's awkward.
The RolePlayer~
Name:Coon
Age:16
Years of experience:3-4 years
RolePlay Sample:
Anaandria paced along outside a house. This was the place that she was planning to break into. This is gonna be fun... She grinned and continued to pace. Eventually, it was dark enough for her to make a move. The female walked up to a window and peered inside. The old man was asleep on the couch,not a weapon in sight. Ana placed a hand on her belt loop to make sure that her knife was still there, it was. She then opened the cracked window all the way and climbed inside. After dropping down on the floor with a soft thud, it creeked. Dammit!
The female walked over to the entertainment center and spotted the old man's wallet. Just as she opened it, she heard a noise come from the couch. Before she had a chance to turn around, he smacked her on the back of the head with a rolled up newspaper. "What are you doing in my house?! Get out!" Quickly pocketing the wallet, she shoved the fragile old man down and ran out the front door.She ran faster and faster until she reached the safety of a heavily wooded forest,panting slightly. Ana soon stopped and leaned against a tree,opening the wallet. There was over five hundred dollars! He was loaded!
