Post by Administrator on Apr 24, 2010 20:08:26 GMT -4
Your name: Izzy. 
Character's Name: Ameriee Kate Dawson [Amiee]
Gender: female
Age: 18
Category: werewolf, duhh. this is me we're talking about.
Character History: Ameriee was born and raised in La Push. She hated the small town life, so when she was 16 she moved to Seattle to live with a friend. There, she met, and fell in love with a guy named Chase. She thought she loved him more than anything and that they were perfect, until she caught Chase cheating on her with the friend she came to live with. Amiee's heart was broken and from then on she vowed she would never fall in love again, because love doesn't exist, and if something doesn't exist how can you do it? She moved back to La Push when her younger sister's guardian, their grandmother, died. Now, Amiee is Meghan's legal guardian. She phased when she moved back and came across a vampire at the super market.
Character Appearance: Amiee switches her hair between bright blonde and dark red. Her natural hair color is a dark brown color, but she thought that was boring. She keeps her hair in a short layered look. Amiee is pale compared to other wolves and has bright green eyes. Her nose is pierced, but she rarely wears the ring. She's medium height, not too tall and not too short and has an athletic build.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Ameriee is really fast, and can speak in three different languages. She also has a sharp eye for things and can find things really easily. She can't stand love, and anytime she is reminded of it she bursts, she can get cocky sometimes, and she doesn't trust very easily. It usually takes a lot for someone to get close to her.
Personality: Amiee is pretty wild and out there. She doesn't like being in La Push but stays for her little sister, who's the only person she actually considers loving. She can't stand to be reminded of love or anything mushy. People generally don't gravitate towards her, but she can be really fun and nice to new people. She finds it hard to believe that she's only eighteen, when she acts like she's twenty or older. She doesn't like to be reminded of her time in Seattle, and completely avoids the subject whenever Meghan brings it up. She likes cliff diving because adrenaline gives her a rush. She doesn't trust anyone, and with that she doesn't get a lot of friends. But the friends she does have are really close.
How is your character related to the story?: She's a La Push werewolf, and even though she doesn't like it, she takes her status as a wolf seriously. She runs patrols whenever she's supposed to and loves the feeling.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: Ameriee woke up with a frown as she heard the noise coming from her sister's room. She stood and walked through the house until she got to Meghan's room. Meghan Dawson was fourteen and had a bad attitude towards her big sister, one obvious way she showed it was by blasting her Justin Bieber as loud as she could when she knew Aimee liked to sleep in on Sunday mornings. Aimee walked right into the younger girl's room and unplugged her iPod dock. "You'll get it back when you learn to like better music." Aimee told the younger girl sleepily as she trudged back to her big king sized bed with it's over stuffed pillows and large comforter. Aimee was usually a heavy sleeper but when it came to her little sister playing bad music, she woke up quickly. She slipped into her bed with the iPod dock still in her arms, no way was Meghan getting it back for the rest of the morning. After laying in bed for all of ten minutes, Aimee came to the conclusion that she wasn't going back to sleep. She glanced over to her alarm clock and cursed in fluent Italian when she saw it was only eight. She stood from her bed, walked back to Meghan's room, dropped the iPod dock on her sister's bed and walked back to her own room.
She knew it was going to be one of those days. One of the days when she wanted to rip her hair out and kill someone, preferably the bratty teenager in the room across the house from her. There was a reason Meghan's room was so far away. Aimee didn't know why the hell her parents left Meghan in her custody. The girl wasn't even her real sister, they were just half sisters. Meghan's dad was Aimee's step dad, her real dad bailed on her mom when he found out she was pregnant. Aimee smirked as she remembered the dead beat her dad had been, and how great her step dad was. She didn't care much for Meghan's dad, he was too perfect. And she was right, when the man went on a rampage and killed both her mother, her unborn baby brother, and himself all in one night when Aimee and Meghan were gone. She sighed and decided she might as well start the day. She slid into her bathroom and ran through the regular drill, she styled her bright blonde hair in the same way and decided she didn't want to go through with wearing her nose ring today.
She walked back into her room and slid into a pair of skinny jeans, a green tank top, and a purple and green band t-shirt. She had put extensions in her hair the night before, and pulled the longer hair into a ponytail at her neck. Aimee sighed and decided she looked a little bit presentable. Why not start her day officially? She decided she wanted to stop off at Emily's and hang out with the older girl for awhile. Even if Aimee couldn't stand some people, it was almost impossible not to love Emily Young. She smiled and yelled at Meghan that she was leaving, her sister told her to have fun and never come back. She smirked, that was how the Dawson sisters rolled always insulting each other and wishing for the other's pain.
Character's Name: Ameriee Kate Dawson [Amiee]
Gender: female
Age: 18
Category: werewolf, duhh. this is me we're talking about.
Character History: Ameriee was born and raised in La Push. She hated the small town life, so when she was 16 she moved to Seattle to live with a friend. There, she met, and fell in love with a guy named Chase. She thought she loved him more than anything and that they were perfect, until she caught Chase cheating on her with the friend she came to live with. Amiee's heart was broken and from then on she vowed she would never fall in love again, because love doesn't exist, and if something doesn't exist how can you do it? She moved back to La Push when her younger sister's guardian, their grandmother, died. Now, Amiee is Meghan's legal guardian. She phased when she moved back and came across a vampire at the super market.
Character Appearance: Amiee switches her hair between bright blonde and dark red. Her natural hair color is a dark brown color, but she thought that was boring. She keeps her hair in a short layered look. Amiee is pale compared to other wolves and has bright green eyes. Her nose is pierced, but she rarely wears the ring. She's medium height, not too tall and not too short and has an athletic build.
Strengths/Weaknesses: Ameriee is really fast, and can speak in three different languages. She also has a sharp eye for things and can find things really easily. She can't stand love, and anytime she is reminded of it she bursts, she can get cocky sometimes, and she doesn't trust very easily. It usually takes a lot for someone to get close to her.
Personality: Amiee is pretty wild and out there. She doesn't like being in La Push but stays for her little sister, who's the only person she actually considers loving. She can't stand to be reminded of love or anything mushy. People generally don't gravitate towards her, but she can be really fun and nice to new people. She finds it hard to believe that she's only eighteen, when she acts like she's twenty or older. She doesn't like to be reminded of her time in Seattle, and completely avoids the subject whenever Meghan brings it up. She likes cliff diving because adrenaline gives her a rush. She doesn't trust anyone, and with that she doesn't get a lot of friends. But the friends she does have are really close.
How is your character related to the story?: She's a La Push werewolf, and even though she doesn't like it, she takes her status as a wolf seriously. She runs patrols whenever she's supposed to and loves the feeling.
Sample of your RP-ing skills: Ameriee woke up with a frown as she heard the noise coming from her sister's room. She stood and walked through the house until she got to Meghan's room. Meghan Dawson was fourteen and had a bad attitude towards her big sister, one obvious way she showed it was by blasting her Justin Bieber as loud as she could when she knew Aimee liked to sleep in on Sunday mornings. Aimee walked right into the younger girl's room and unplugged her iPod dock. "You'll get it back when you learn to like better music." Aimee told the younger girl sleepily as she trudged back to her big king sized bed with it's over stuffed pillows and large comforter. Aimee was usually a heavy sleeper but when it came to her little sister playing bad music, she woke up quickly. She slipped into her bed with the iPod dock still in her arms, no way was Meghan getting it back for the rest of the morning. After laying in bed for all of ten minutes, Aimee came to the conclusion that she wasn't going back to sleep. She glanced over to her alarm clock and cursed in fluent Italian when she saw it was only eight. She stood from her bed, walked back to Meghan's room, dropped the iPod dock on her sister's bed and walked back to her own room.
She knew it was going to be one of those days. One of the days when she wanted to rip her hair out and kill someone, preferably the bratty teenager in the room across the house from her. There was a reason Meghan's room was so far away. Aimee didn't know why the hell her parents left Meghan in her custody. The girl wasn't even her real sister, they were just half sisters. Meghan's dad was Aimee's step dad, her real dad bailed on her mom when he found out she was pregnant. Aimee smirked as she remembered the dead beat her dad had been, and how great her step dad was. She didn't care much for Meghan's dad, he was too perfect. And she was right, when the man went on a rampage and killed both her mother, her unborn baby brother, and himself all in one night when Aimee and Meghan were gone. She sighed and decided she might as well start the day. She slid into her bathroom and ran through the regular drill, she styled her bright blonde hair in the same way and decided she didn't want to go through with wearing her nose ring today.
She walked back into her room and slid into a pair of skinny jeans, a green tank top, and a purple and green band t-shirt. She had put extensions in her hair the night before, and pulled the longer hair into a ponytail at her neck. Aimee sighed and decided she looked a little bit presentable. Why not start her day officially? She decided she wanted to stop off at Emily's and hang out with the older girl for awhile. Even if Aimee couldn't stand some people, it was almost impossible not to love Emily Young. She smiled and yelled at Meghan that she was leaving, her sister told her to have fun and never come back. She smirked, that was how the Dawson sisters rolled always insulting each other and wishing for the other's pain.
