Karla Vourth

[Karla Vourth]

Karla Vourth






Basic Information;

Character's Full Name: Karla Keira Vourth
Nicknames: Karla, Kiie (K-e-e)
Age && Birthday:22 Years Old and 4th June
Occupation: Teacher
Class: Upper?

Appearance;

Karla a good size at 5'8''. She has a slim body and it curves in the right places. Her body is usually covered by long dresses or tops that cling to her body. She usually wears skirts with her tops and always compliments each of her clothes with her shoes. Karla usually wears warm colours or 'girly' colours. Pinks, oranges, yellows are usually colours she'll wear. Maybe the odd bit of brown too. Her skin is a gorgeous darkish colour. Her eyes compliment her skin tone and they have a good way of hiding and giving out emotions. Karla's eyes usually betray her more than they help her when it comes to hiding emotions that others aren't or shouldn't be able to see. Her hair has a nice shade to it and can be worn almost any way.

Personality;

Karla is a fierce woman. Sure, she is kind and caring to the ones she knows but if you're a stranger to her world, I'd keep back until she's got the all clear with you. Karla loves to help her loved ones, she always looked out for her mother and father. Sometimes Karla finds it hard to hide her true personality when it comes to meeting others. She's weary about the people she meets and is always careful when meeting them. Karla doesn't have many far friends as she doesn't do a good job keeping in touch. She knows herself and to her, that's all that matters.

In Depth

HOBBIES

Karla doesn't call the things she does hobbies, they are more of a pass the time kind of thing. She doesn't stick to one activity and moves around the 'hobby' choices alot. Ones thing she's stuck with all her life, though, is dancing.

LIKES

• Dancing
  
• Partying
  
• Animals
  
• Romance
  

DISLIKES

• Wasps
  
• Sitting still
  
• Creepy old men
  
• Changing her lifestyle
  

BEST MEMORY

Karla's best memory is when she was at a young age of four years old. She remembers dancing for the first time with her father on the dancefloor at her auntie's wedding night. She loved the music and the attention. Karla loved dancing in front of all those people, letting everyone know what she could do and who she was. She also liked seeing the look on her mother's face, the bright reddness of her cheeks and the plumpness to her lips. The way she actually looked happy. Karla never forgot the way her father looked either, his feet shuffling as she twirled and span around in time to the beat. His face was like her mother's. Plump, red and happy. This memory will be her best forever.

WORST MEMORY

Karla has many bad memories, but this one is the one that will be in her mind forever. The day her father died. She remembered watching him as he became cold. She was just fourteen and it all happened to fast. Her mother was out of town with work and her father and Karla were in the house. He was sat watching Karla play with her puzzles when it happened. His heart stopped. Karla knew from his voice, the pleading, that it was bad. All along she's tried to shove the memory away for good, but has never succeeded. So Karla let's it stay there.

History;

Karla was an only child. She grew up with her mother and father in London. She was always happy. Her mother taught her at home and the few friends Karla had, were harder to keep. Although her mother taught her to look on the good side of things, Karla always saw the bad side of them. She never trusted anyone on the streets...as her mother had told her not to. She never spoke when she went to her friend's houses. Karla became a quiet child and saw everything bad. She gt better as she grew up, meeting new people and new friends, seeing the good side of life for a change. It was until her father died that she was happy again. After the death of her father, Karla began to blank everything out, saying that it wasn't fair for the world to take her father like this. Karla's mother, Vera, felt awful. She couldn't make Karla feel better, whatever she said. Eventually Karla came out of her sudden stage of 'depression' and began to make new friends again. She lived a happy life from then and then she went to live with some friends, leaving her mother, well and happy, behind.

Family Relationships;

Frank Vourth - Deceased - Father
Vera Vourth - Mother

Your RP;

From other RP Site:
Cody sighed and shook his head. He let go of Avril and blinked. "I can't do that to you," he whispered, making his way slowly towards her. "I can't.." he repeated "Honestly, I'm telling you this for your own safety," he whispered "Because I love you so much," he sighed and shook his head. "Where's my son?" he heard his mother shout and he flinched. Cody shut his eyes and stopped "I'm too afraid to leave you," he mumbled and looked outside "Go, wait for me," he begged and reached to kiss her forehead "I will meet you," he promised, nudging her gently.

Cody sighed and smiled as he watched her go. He relaxed too soon. His mother was tapping her foot, looking at him like he was some mistake. "Ridiculous, why they couldn't just lock you in a cellar and forget about you I don't know," she said through her teeth. She turned on him and flounced to the secretary. "When can I take him?" she demanded, not wanting to say his name any more. Cody frowned and rolled his eyes. He looked at the window and then at his mother. Was it possible? He shrugged, taking a chance. He turned and kind of jumped through the window, not being noticed by his mother or the secretary. "Avril," he hissed

;Anything else?

name;; Hmm..You can call me SN
years roleplaying;; Not long, I've been roleplaying for about a year. A year and 3 months, about lol.
location;; My Home
How You found us;; From mine and my friend's affiliates XD