Post by Blysse Davidson on Jul 31, 2008 23:16:05 GMT -4
Name: Blysse Alyssa Davidson
Age: 18
Status: Human
Family: 1 twin brother
Appearance: She is tall and thin but not athletic. She is pale with white blonde hair that appears dyed but is actually natural. She is a beautiful girl, but in a very odd way. She has a very pretty smile.
Personality: She's very outspoken and very sarcastic. She has a particularly dark and dry sense of humor and has a habit of breaking hearts. She isn't lovable in the classic way but plenty of boys find themselves in love with her. She's friendly, and mainly "one of the boys", even though she has girlfriends too. She's a deep music lover and plays piano and all forms of guitar as well as being a decent drummer.
In terms of love, she doesn't fall often. She finds love a fairy tale. She also thinks dating in high school is useless, since she will in no way marry whoever she meets now. She's very practical, almost too practical. She's tolerant and respects all people. She doesn't have a temper in the angry sense, but mainly reserves her annoyance for writing material.
History: Her mother died three years ago from cancer. While she has grieved and gotten over it as best as she could, she still misses her terribly. They lived in Seattle but her dad liked the idea of moving to a small time, especially getting out of Seattle since their mom died. He had romanced and married her there, and the memories were too strong.
Blysse has no bitterness against her parents for moving her, in fact, she likes the idea of living in Forks. She came here and to La Push a lot as a child and is familiar with the area. A great lover of photography, she is excited at the idea of more nature to capture on film.
Sample RP: You're keeping me alive. I rolled my eyes at the melodrama. It was all well and good for the first three years of marriage, but get beyond that and things just went downhill from there. Wasn't there a saying about that? How passion only lasted three years? I sighed. Maybe I was too cynical for my own good...
Nah. I lifted the groceries and packed them into the new refrigerator, smiling. Dad had remembered yogurt...I'd only mentioned something about wanting it in passing three days ago. Never missed anything, that man. Even when maybe he should. I sighed and gently nudge Folly, our dog, out of my way. "Sorry, babe. Mommy's carrying her weight in dairy." Folly sat down stubbornly. I sighed, shiving two gallons of milk, several small Yoplait containers, and butter precariously into the crook of my arm to bend down and push the dog to the right. Whining at the injustice, she moved.
I finally got all the groceries put away and then looked out the back of our house, through the sliding glass door. It was beautiful. I sighed. I thought I'd like it here.[/size]
Age: 18
Status: Human
Family: 1 twin brother
Appearance: She is tall and thin but not athletic. She is pale with white blonde hair that appears dyed but is actually natural. She is a beautiful girl, but in a very odd way. She has a very pretty smile.
Personality: She's very outspoken and very sarcastic. She has a particularly dark and dry sense of humor and has a habit of breaking hearts. She isn't lovable in the classic way but plenty of boys find themselves in love with her. She's friendly, and mainly "one of the boys", even though she has girlfriends too. She's a deep music lover and plays piano and all forms of guitar as well as being a decent drummer.
In terms of love, she doesn't fall often. She finds love a fairy tale. She also thinks dating in high school is useless, since she will in no way marry whoever she meets now. She's very practical, almost too practical. She's tolerant and respects all people. She doesn't have a temper in the angry sense, but mainly reserves her annoyance for writing material.
History: Her mother died three years ago from cancer. While she has grieved and gotten over it as best as she could, she still misses her terribly. They lived in Seattle but her dad liked the idea of moving to a small time, especially getting out of Seattle since their mom died. He had romanced and married her there, and the memories were too strong.
Blysse has no bitterness against her parents for moving her, in fact, she likes the idea of living in Forks. She came here and to La Push a lot as a child and is familiar with the area. A great lover of photography, she is excited at the idea of more nature to capture on film.
Sample RP: You're keeping me alive. I rolled my eyes at the melodrama. It was all well and good for the first three years of marriage, but get beyond that and things just went downhill from there. Wasn't there a saying about that? How passion only lasted three years? I sighed. Maybe I was too cynical for my own good...
Nah. I lifted the groceries and packed them into the new refrigerator, smiling. Dad had remembered yogurt...I'd only mentioned something about wanting it in passing three days ago. Never missed anything, that man. Even when maybe he should. I sighed and gently nudge Folly, our dog, out of my way. "Sorry, babe. Mommy's carrying her weight in dairy." Folly sat down stubbornly. I sighed, shiving two gallons of milk, several small Yoplait containers, and butter precariously into the crook of my arm to bend down and push the dog to the right. Whining at the injustice, she moved.
I finally got all the groceries put away and then looked out the back of our house, through the sliding glass door. It was beautiful. I sighed. I thought I'd like it here.[/size]
