Post by kyle on Jul 11, 2008 6:19:52 GMT -4
+|Name|+
Her name is Lucifer Kyle Silversmith
+|Age|+
Her age is 16.
+|Status|+
She's a normal human being.
+|Family|+
Her Father: Ansgar Silversmith is alive but lives in another country
Her Mother: Adela Silversmith is alive and away with Ansgar.
Her Older Brother: Majolus Arthur Silversmith lives with Kyle.
Her Twin Brother: Gregory Joshua Silversmith lives with Kyle and Arthur.
+|Appearance|+
Lucifer Kyle Silversmith
(Sorry,I can't find human pictures of her)You may shout your opinion that her appearance is utterly displeasing to the eyes of countless individuals in this sizable universe we're living in -- but don't get her mistaken. She may look erratic in her blond curly hair and large purple eyes as well, but don't you think there are other people who have incredulously perplex appearances aside from Kyle, herself?
She is not a beautiful girl, yes, but you shouldn't just judge her appearance -- judge her attitude. Anyway, she is thin, but not as thin as a stick. No scars or blemishes are intended in any elements in her body. She also keeps her hair into a pigtails. But when she sleeps, she lets her hair down. Her skin tone is normally fair and fine -- not too tanned and not too white. She is also blessed with a pair of normal-sized legs.
+|Personality|+
Though, she is a kind person-- she often gets traumatized or gets psycho when she is reminded or recalls about somethings in the past that are not to be remembered. Despite those detestable facts, she often manages to refrain from performing those attitudes that makes her feel rather regret after wards. Anyway, she also cares and is a loving person and treats everyone nicely.
Alright, she treats people on how they also treat her. If a person is rude to her, she's rude to that person too. Just like a normal girl, she loves helping and is the stubborn type.
She is strong in protesting and is brave enough to face consequences or fights. If you apologize, she forgives you right away. Even if you apologize countless times, she still forgives you.
She is not good in lying. If you want to know how to indicate that she is lying -- it's either she forces out a nervous laugh or a shaky/nervous smile or even her hand scratching the back of her head. Or you could just read her eyes, because they are indeed, readable. She can also play the Cello,Piano band Violin.
+|History|+
Well,to begin with, Kyle is a girl who comes from a family of musicians.Her mother is a famous pianist as for her father he isn't a famous musician but he works in a well known company.She has two loving brothers that looks after her, her life was perfect.Anyone would want to be in her position right now, she has money , a loving family and everything she wanted in just one snap.
But her life wasn't that perfect when her parents decided to go to another country cause her father found a job there that pays a lot.As for her mother, she wanted to build a school of music in that place.When both of her parents offered that she could come, she declined there offers and so did her brothers.When her parents started to live in another country, they started to live alone as well.But some how it made it feel easy for her when her parents are gone.
+|Sample RP|+
This is a sample RP in another site called Alice Academy.In that site i play the character Mirany.
After a small measure of deliberation -- close to none at all, for that matter -- the small girl that had been absently wandering the halls once more decided that she was lost. Once more, the alternative forms of entertainment being limited, she had decided to go exploring, and perhaps to familiarize herself with the many buildings on campus. And once more, being fairly predictable and rather disheartening [and ironic, to use that word], she had found herself, yet again, lost. Somehow, she always managed to lose any and all sense of direction and managed to wander astray without direction or course... in other words, she was lost beyond the point of finding where she was.
Mirany sighed, more a huff of breath than anything audible. She hadn't known where she was going before, but it was nowhere in her intentions to get lost -- the little common sense she possessed told her that much. That insignificant amount of common sense couldn't have, however, let her know that wandering aimlessly would cause her to find herself disoriented when she bothered to look up and see where she had ended up. And so, she did look up once more, to perhaps find some factor of recognition in the hall in which she found herself; but, alas, none was there and she, once again, dubbed herself lost.
The petite pink-haired girl had lost all sense of time in her pointless wandering, and every path way she took seemed to lead her to the same main hall way; no one was around, so there was no one from whom she could ask directions. The only noise she had heard for what must have been hours was the soft shuffling of her tired foot-steps, so it was natural for her to be surprised and somewhat happy when she heard a few boys talking in the vicinity. Her ears perked up at the sound -- they seemed to be in conversation with one another -- and, before she could realize what she was doing, she ran toward where their voices were coming from and rounded the corner, nearly colliding with the students that stood there.
"Sorry to disturb you --" she said to them, backing up a few steps and looking up to face them. They must have been middle-school students, she decided, judging by the blue of their uniforms, whereas the one Mirany was clad in was red plaid.
The expressions on their faces seemed surprised, so Mirany continued: " -- but I'm --" She paused, however, when the two older boys grinned at each other and walked over to her, each step slow and agonizing. They looked sort of... well, malicious, as their eyes never moved from Mirany, who happened to be the innocent target that had stumbled upon the bullies. " -- lost..." she finished her sentence, her eye brows knitting from worry, or perhaps from fear. Her eyes locked with theirs, but she quickly averted her gaze, not liking the way they were looking at her. She considered apologizing again -- maybe they were angry at her for bumping into them? -- but then one of them spoke, his voice malevolent, his expression decidedly angry.
"Hey, little girl..." he said, as his companion's grin widened; they had backed her into a corner now, and the one who had spoken grabbed her arm as the other one spoke. "You're going to wish you had never run into us..." Mirany's eyes widened slightly, and she backed up as much as she could as a slight fear crept into her heart; oh no, what had she gotten herself into?
[/size][/center][/font][/color]Her name is Lucifer Kyle Silversmith
+|Age|+
Her age is 16.
+|Status|+
She's a normal human being.
+|Family|+
Her Father: Ansgar Silversmith is alive but lives in another country
Her Mother: Adela Silversmith is alive and away with Ansgar.
Her Older Brother: Majolus Arthur Silversmith lives with Kyle.
Her Twin Brother: Gregory Joshua Silversmith lives with Kyle and Arthur.
+|Appearance|+
Lucifer Kyle Silversmith
(Sorry,I can't find human pictures of her)You may shout your opinion that her appearance is utterly displeasing to the eyes of countless individuals in this sizable universe we're living in -- but don't get her mistaken. She may look erratic in her blond curly hair and large purple eyes as well, but don't you think there are other people who have incredulously perplex appearances aside from Kyle, herself?
She is not a beautiful girl, yes, but you shouldn't just judge her appearance -- judge her attitude. Anyway, she is thin, but not as thin as a stick. No scars or blemishes are intended in any elements in her body. She also keeps her hair into a pigtails. But when she sleeps, she lets her hair down. Her skin tone is normally fair and fine -- not too tanned and not too white. She is also blessed with a pair of normal-sized legs.
+|Personality|+
Though, she is a kind person-- she often gets traumatized or gets psycho when she is reminded or recalls about somethings in the past that are not to be remembered. Despite those detestable facts, she often manages to refrain from performing those attitudes that makes her feel rather regret after wards. Anyway, she also cares and is a loving person and treats everyone nicely.
Alright, she treats people on how they also treat her. If a person is rude to her, she's rude to that person too. Just like a normal girl, she loves helping and is the stubborn type.
She is strong in protesting and is brave enough to face consequences or fights. If you apologize, she forgives you right away. Even if you apologize countless times, she still forgives you.
She is not good in lying. If you want to know how to indicate that she is lying -- it's either she forces out a nervous laugh or a shaky/nervous smile or even her hand scratching the back of her head. Or you could just read her eyes, because they are indeed, readable. She can also play the Cello,Piano band Violin.
+|History|+
Well,to begin with, Kyle is a girl who comes from a family of musicians.Her mother is a famous pianist as for her father he isn't a famous musician but he works in a well known company.She has two loving brothers that looks after her, her life was perfect.Anyone would want to be in her position right now, she has money , a loving family and everything she wanted in just one snap.
But her life wasn't that perfect when her parents decided to go to another country cause her father found a job there that pays a lot.As for her mother, she wanted to build a school of music in that place.When both of her parents offered that she could come, she declined there offers and so did her brothers.When her parents started to live in another country, they started to live alone as well.But some how it made it feel easy for her when her parents are gone.
+|Sample RP|+
This is a sample RP in another site called Alice Academy.In that site i play the character Mirany.
After a small measure of deliberation -- close to none at all, for that matter -- the small girl that had been absently wandering the halls once more decided that she was lost. Once more, the alternative forms of entertainment being limited, she had decided to go exploring, and perhaps to familiarize herself with the many buildings on campus. And once more, being fairly predictable and rather disheartening [and ironic, to use that word], she had found herself, yet again, lost. Somehow, she always managed to lose any and all sense of direction and managed to wander astray without direction or course... in other words, she was lost beyond the point of finding where she was.
Mirany sighed, more a huff of breath than anything audible. She hadn't known where she was going before, but it was nowhere in her intentions to get lost -- the little common sense she possessed told her that much. That insignificant amount of common sense couldn't have, however, let her know that wandering aimlessly would cause her to find herself disoriented when she bothered to look up and see where she had ended up. And so, she did look up once more, to perhaps find some factor of recognition in the hall in which she found herself; but, alas, none was there and she, once again, dubbed herself lost.
The petite pink-haired girl had lost all sense of time in her pointless wandering, and every path way she took seemed to lead her to the same main hall way; no one was around, so there was no one from whom she could ask directions. The only noise she had heard for what must have been hours was the soft shuffling of her tired foot-steps, so it was natural for her to be surprised and somewhat happy when she heard a few boys talking in the vicinity. Her ears perked up at the sound -- they seemed to be in conversation with one another -- and, before she could realize what she was doing, she ran toward where their voices were coming from and rounded the corner, nearly colliding with the students that stood there.
"Sorry to disturb you --" she said to them, backing up a few steps and looking up to face them. They must have been middle-school students, she decided, judging by the blue of their uniforms, whereas the one Mirany was clad in was red plaid.
The expressions on their faces seemed surprised, so Mirany continued: " -- but I'm --" She paused, however, when the two older boys grinned at each other and walked over to her, each step slow and agonizing. They looked sort of... well, malicious, as their eyes never moved from Mirany, who happened to be the innocent target that had stumbled upon the bullies. " -- lost..." she finished her sentence, her eye brows knitting from worry, or perhaps from fear. Her eyes locked with theirs, but she quickly averted her gaze, not liking the way they were looking at her. She considered apologizing again -- maybe they were angry at her for bumping into them? -- but then one of them spoke, his voice malevolent, his expression decidedly angry.
"Hey, little girl..." he said, as his companion's grin widened; they had backed her into a corner now, and the one who had spoken grabbed her arm as the other one spoke. "You're going to wish you had never run into us..." Mirany's eyes widened slightly, and she backed up as much as she could as a slight fear crept into her heart; oh no, what had she gotten herself into?