Post by everlyn kali williams on Sept 3, 2010 16:22:33 GMT -5
everlyn [ kali ] williams ,
"hello I'm Everlyn, usually go by Ever or Kali, its a strange name right? I am 16 years old, born 31st October 1993. However i will never age again, i am immortal, i drink elixir's to survive, its how i became what i am. I have snowy white long hair and unusual purple eyes, i get stared at for them. I am pretty clever i can touch books without opening them and how the knowledge inside my head straight away, i can also manifest things in front of me what i want its easy. I am also single, i haven't experienced a boyfriend yet."
" Here goes my life, i was born in the rich area of New York where i had everything a perfect family, a huge house, all the money in the world. My parents cared for me and spoiled me with everything, i was well known at my school where we did everything we liked it was strict yet the best in education. When i turned 13 years old i learned more than i could i could hear peoples thoughts through my head i didn't understand why, but never said a word to my friends nor family.
On my 15th birthday i understood there are more things in the world than normal humans, after research and rebelling against my teenage years, from drinking taking drugs, hurting myself and sometimes get with lads who i don't know. One night when i was on my 16th birthday, Halloween it was i was walking through the shadows to a club when somebody grabbed me telling me about Forever Dark Academy and handed me the elixir and forced me to drink it telling me everything i needed to know. Leaving me scared i ran from home, having heard the news on my disappearances the hurt i caused my parents, i moved to Forever Dark Academy, keeping silent and secrets to myself."
[/blockquote]hiya there I'm lydia[ADMIN] and I've been roleplaying for around 4 years! My characters appearance goes to a thanks from Taylor Momsen and here is a simple rp sample i have come up with.
5am, Tyler's alarm read and beeped waking him up he clicked it off with his arm rolling from his bed running his hand through his hair shaking it off. He pulled out of his wardrobe a clean set of clothes and underwear before going into the shower in his dorm room. He didn't mind in honesty he liked getting up early so he got himself clean and dressed, he knew he didn't have a morning lesson only one this afternoon so he walked of campus to the library before realizing it's dinner time as the bell rung loudly through his ears.
Grabbing a few books he gathered him self to go and eat, he walked towards the canteen that was full of hundreds of students of Westridge House he didn't really notice anyone he knew with a sigh he joined the Que, picking out things he wanted and payed for his food. Tyler scanned around the tables seeing one beside the window to sit on, he walked towards it sitting alone; Tyler didn't have many friends or anyone who liked him, none of them really knew where Tyler lived anymore after his bad childhood.
Tyler was bought up by his single mother she found it difficult to live alone, she used to hit Tyler he has numerous scars and burns that never faded over his body for people to see, they was covered under his shirt. After his mother killed herself in front of Tyler when he was 11 years old it scared him for life, he knew it was his fault and he could never be told anything else, he was placed to live with his aunt who blamed him for his mothers suicide. When he became the age of 13 he joined Westridge where his aunt left him and moved away, Tyler knew it was for the best but he never told anyone and he wouldn't.
There was one person who made Tyler happy, Nerina she was beautiful and he didn't know how to tell her how much he likes her, Tyler never has had a girlfriend nor kissed a girl his whole life he was afraid of hurting anyone else. Running his hand through his hair he pulled his notepad and pen from his bag and began to write his feelings into a picture he started to draw. He enjoyed drawing it made him feel more safe and better, Tyler was insecure and it scared him, what if he would do what his mother does? He was grieving for his own mothers suicide.
Grabbing a few books he gathered him self to go and eat, he walked towards the canteen that was full of hundreds of students of Westridge House he didn't really notice anyone he knew with a sigh he joined the Que, picking out things he wanted and payed for his food. Tyler scanned around the tables seeing one beside the window to sit on, he walked towards it sitting alone; Tyler didn't have many friends or anyone who liked him, none of them really knew where Tyler lived anymore after his bad childhood.
Tyler was bought up by his single mother she found it difficult to live alone, she used to hit Tyler he has numerous scars and burns that never faded over his body for people to see, they was covered under his shirt. After his mother killed herself in front of Tyler when he was 11 years old it scared him for life, he knew it was his fault and he could never be told anything else, he was placed to live with his aunt who blamed him for his mothers suicide. When he became the age of 13 he joined Westridge where his aunt left him and moved away, Tyler knew it was for the best but he never told anyone and he wouldn't.
There was one person who made Tyler happy, Nerina she was beautiful and he didn't know how to tell her how much he likes her, Tyler never has had a girlfriend nor kissed a girl his whole life he was afraid of hurting anyone else. Running his hand through his hair he pulled his notepad and pen from his bag and began to write his feelings into a picture he started to draw. He enjoyed drawing it made him feel more safe and better, Tyler was insecure and it scared him, what if he would do what his mother does? He was grieving for his own mothers suicide.
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