Post by Elizabeth Cooper on Nov 8, 2008 14:39:28 GMT -5
Elizabeth
Basic Information;
Basic Information;
Character's Full Name: Elizabeth Anne Cooper
Nicknames: Formally people would call her Elizabeth, casually people would call her her Liza, friends might call her Liz.
Age && Birthday: 17 years, born December 5th
Occupation: She begs and wanders, if that is considered a occupation
Class: The High End of the Lower Class
Appearance;
Liza if average height, about 5' 5", and is fairly skinny because she can only get her hands on so much food at a time.
Elizabeth has long, brown hair which she usually leaves down and rarely brushes, pale skin, and light eyes. Her clothing style is usually simply whatever she can find, she'll wear it, and she doesn't care if it's ragity and old and stained.
Overall even besides her lack of hygiene and care to her appearance, she is very pretty.
Personality;
She has an unusual personality due to her childhood history. She may come off as one kind of person, and then you get to know her and she surprises you by doing something completely unexpected. Her mind is built a unique way, and she tends to over-think some things. Most likely the product of too much free time. And sometimes her temper does get the best of her, though she doesn't really care about that, it has simply become a part of her personality.
In Depth
She doesn't really have any hobbies, she just likes to wander and drink in the world, for what reason people don't always understand.
LIKESShe likes people that don't try to understand her, that will be her friend and still just skim the edge of her personality, not trying to get in too deep. She likes someone to talk to, as long as they don't try to dig deeper than she is willing to go.
One thing she also likes is animals. Horses in particular, though she has never ridden one before. They just click well with her, like they understand her more than anyone else does, including herself.
DISLIKESShe doesn't like people that bother her. Certain things people do just bug the life out of her, and if she doesn't get away from those people she'll usually do something rash.
She dislikes people who are cruel to animals.
She dislikes people who think they know her.
She dislikes people who don't take her seriously or respect her.
BEST MEMORYHer best memory would probably be getting to beat up her little sister after her mother kicked her out of the house, because she ran away before being able to be punished, and then she was absolutely free. Of course, that was before the confusion and depression hit her.
WORST MEMORYLiza's worst memory is right after her best. She was kicked out of the house at the young age of 8, and after the joyous, free feelings left her she was confused, lost, and didn't know what to do. She became depressed. She didn't know why God would send her out on her own like that. Then she found out her mother had died by word of mouth. She would never know how or why.
History;
When Liza was young, her father would often beat her and her brothers and sisters, and her mother. Liza was the only one who would dare to rebel, to run away, to do things on purpose so her often drunk father would become angry and go crazy.
Her mother was tired of this, but she secretly saw something in her daughter: talent, bravery, potential to make it in the world. She sent her out of the house one day, out of tough love.
Liza at first liked the freedom, then she was miserable and confused.
Eventually she figured there must be something wrong with her, and her mind became a diverse and confusing jungle, jumble with thoughts, wisdom, experience...
And her conscience left her. She was afraid of nothing, never felt guilt, developed a horrible mouth, all of the things she'd been raised not to do.
By living on her own, she had become herself. Her tangled, confused, slightly depressed self.
Family Relationships;
The people of the town have become her family, though most of them aren't completely sure of her.
Your RP;
<<From my other RPG Site>>
Victoria rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but grin, and could barely suppress the giggle that escaped her close-mouthed smile. She sighed and absent mindfully fiddled with her crimped hair, momentarily forgetting Will was there.
She was deep in thought, yet not thinking at all. Her mind really was racing, brainstorming crazy moves to do this year, calling her sister and imagining what the conversation would end up like, the party they were about to have, Will and his alpha-potential, which she had determined to be quite large; all of these things were spinning around in rapid circles in the back of her head, and she was only faintly listening, but the front of her brain was empty.
It was odd how her brain sometimes did that, just blocked out all of the thoughts when they began to get overwhelming. She hated it, because she tended to ignore people around her without meaning to, but in reality she really couldn't help it even if her life depended it.
Suddenly her brain focused on one thought, happening to be about Will, and she sighed, realizing what she had done. She smiled again and looked up at him, hoping her blank hadn't lasted noticeably long.
"We should head back to the woods now then?" Her voice was cheery and light, how it was suppose to sound.
;Anything else?
name;; Spring
years roleplaying;; 1 year of nothing but beginner stable role play (I didn't know any better, ok??) and around 6 months (now) of everything else I liked
location;; hehehehehe. no.
How You found us;; The proboards support site. You were advertising or asking for opinions or something.