Post by Administrator on Jun 1, 2009 23:15:02 GMT -4
Your name: Jaelle McCloud
Character's Name (Nicknames): Jay/ or they call her, her last name.
Gender: Female
Age: 18
if you are a vampire, what year was your character actually born in?
Category (Vampire/Human/Werewolf): Werewolf
Character History: Jaelle grew up in New York City with her father Kent. When her mother died, Jaelle and her father moved to Washington to get away from all the craziness of the city. They moved to the Quiluete reservation near Forks and found a nice log cabin home. Jaelle and her father have lived here for about two years now, and she's really come to love it. Jaelle kept experiencing some strange feelings each day around the third month she came here. She made some great friends, guys mostly. But that’s what she likes. Its less drama, and she can be herself. Sam the oldest of her friends, helped her through her transformation. Janelle it close with all the boys of the pack and really only speaks to them. Her father knows of what she is, and tries to be as helpful as he can.
Character Appearance: dark blue eyes like a storm over an ocean. Jet-black hair mixed with red and purple streaks, comes to just below her chin and hovers over her shoulders. Stands at about 5"8. Jaelle is a built girl. She dances a lot so she has great upper body strength along with leg muscles and abs.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Jaelle has rare strengths. She is strong physically, and minded but also she’s mellow and calm most of the time. Aside from her laziness, nothing can really upset her. Her major weakness is her temper. If you hit a nerve she'll loose it completely and wont care about whom she hurts. The main nerve is anything having to do with her mother.
Personality: Jaelle is known as one of the guys. She wears guy clothing to keep comfortable. Mostly the pants; She's mellow and rarely talks. She can be goofy at the most random moments but it brings smiles to the faces around her. She likes seeing people happy and loves to have fun. Her main happiness is her dancing. When she dances, Jaelle’s in a different world where nothing can touch her.
How is your character related to the story? Her father's bloodline carries the wolf gene. Kent knew of the trait but it skipped him and Jaelle got it instead. They are distant cousins of the Quiluete family. Jaelle has an instant connection with the guys (Jacob, Sam, Paul, Jared) and loves hanging with them. When she transforms she realized why she loved being with them so much.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs)
"Jaelle If you don't hurry you'll be late...again" Her father called from the kitchen. Jaelle groaned pulling the covers over her head. She was out late last night from a patrol watch. "Didn't I say I was going to skip today?" she mumbled under the covers. Her father banged once on her door as he walked by. Jaelle fell from the bed, startled from the sudden noise.
“Alright I’m Up” She yelled. The sun was shining through her windows bringing in its bright light.
Sighing, Jaelle got dressed in some old clothes that were on the floor. She pulled on a pair of tan cargo pants a white tank top. Put on her black beanie cap and slipped on her sneakers. Her dad handed her a plate that held six pieces of toast on it. She yawned and took four.
“Only four this morning?” Her father teased.
“I’m out” She said with a mouthful. She grabbed her backpack from the sofa next to the front door and walked to her car.
The drive to school was the same everyday. Rain softly drizzling against the windshield, kids standing out in the parking lot before class started. Jaelle pulled into her usual parking space grabbing her hoodie before getting out. She pulled the hood over her cap, strands of her hair sticking out. The bottom of her pants, were soaked through from the wet ground.
Jaelle pulled open the school doors shaking her head a bit to get the rain off.
A few girls squeal from getting wet. Jaelle laughed and kept walking.
“She like a dog” A girl said standing by the lockers.
Jaelle smirked. ”Woof” She barked but kept walking as she said it.
Walking out of one hall into another, Jaelle found Jacob standing with the rest of the guys.
She opened her locker and shoved her bag inside.
“Sup” She greeted before shutting the small door.
Character's Name (Nicknames): Jay/ or they call her, her last name.
Gender: Female
Age: 18
if you are a vampire, what year was your character actually born in?
Category (Vampire/Human/Werewolf): Werewolf
Character History: Jaelle grew up in New York City with her father Kent. When her mother died, Jaelle and her father moved to Washington to get away from all the craziness of the city. They moved to the Quiluete reservation near Forks and found a nice log cabin home. Jaelle and her father have lived here for about two years now, and she's really come to love it. Jaelle kept experiencing some strange feelings each day around the third month she came here. She made some great friends, guys mostly. But that’s what she likes. Its less drama, and she can be herself. Sam the oldest of her friends, helped her through her transformation. Janelle it close with all the boys of the pack and really only speaks to them. Her father knows of what she is, and tries to be as helpful as he can.
Character Appearance: dark blue eyes like a storm over an ocean. Jet-black hair mixed with red and purple streaks, comes to just below her chin and hovers over her shoulders. Stands at about 5"8. Jaelle is a built girl. She dances a lot so she has great upper body strength along with leg muscles and abs.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Jaelle has rare strengths. She is strong physically, and minded but also she’s mellow and calm most of the time. Aside from her laziness, nothing can really upset her. Her major weakness is her temper. If you hit a nerve she'll loose it completely and wont care about whom she hurts. The main nerve is anything having to do with her mother.
Personality: Jaelle is known as one of the guys. She wears guy clothing to keep comfortable. Mostly the pants; She's mellow and rarely talks. She can be goofy at the most random moments but it brings smiles to the faces around her. She likes seeing people happy and loves to have fun. Her main happiness is her dancing. When she dances, Jaelle’s in a different world where nothing can touch her.
How is your character related to the story? Her father's bloodline carries the wolf gene. Kent knew of the trait but it skipped him and Jaelle got it instead. They are distant cousins of the Quiluete family. Jaelle has an instant connection with the guys (Jacob, Sam, Paul, Jared) and loves hanging with them. When she transforms she realized why she loved being with them so much.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: (2+ paragraphs)
"Jaelle If you don't hurry you'll be late...again" Her father called from the kitchen. Jaelle groaned pulling the covers over her head. She was out late last night from a patrol watch. "Didn't I say I was going to skip today?" she mumbled under the covers. Her father banged once on her door as he walked by. Jaelle fell from the bed, startled from the sudden noise.
“Alright I’m Up” She yelled. The sun was shining through her windows bringing in its bright light.
Sighing, Jaelle got dressed in some old clothes that were on the floor. She pulled on a pair of tan cargo pants a white tank top. Put on her black beanie cap and slipped on her sneakers. Her dad handed her a plate that held six pieces of toast on it. She yawned and took four.
“Only four this morning?” Her father teased.
“I’m out” She said with a mouthful. She grabbed her backpack from the sofa next to the front door and walked to her car.
The drive to school was the same everyday. Rain softly drizzling against the windshield, kids standing out in the parking lot before class started. Jaelle pulled into her usual parking space grabbing her hoodie before getting out. She pulled the hood over her cap, strands of her hair sticking out. The bottom of her pants, were soaked through from the wet ground.
Jaelle pulled open the school doors shaking her head a bit to get the rain off.
A few girls squeal from getting wet. Jaelle laughed and kept walking.
“She like a dog” A girl said standing by the lockers.
Jaelle smirked. ”Woof” She barked but kept walking as she said it.
Walking out of one hall into another, Jaelle found Jacob standing with the rest of the guys.
She opened her locker and shoved her bag inside.
“Sup” She greeted before shutting the small door.
