Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2014 1:30:09 GMT -7
AdéLie Gray
AdéLie Gray Sixteen Noble AdéLie-Chan (she forces the -chan) Light All Please! FACE CLAIM: Wendy Testaburger. ANIMANGA: South Park. GENDER: Female. HEIGHT: Four foot Eleven inches. WEIGHT: One hundred & Two pounds. APPEARANCE Standing a little below four foot eleven inches is AdéLie Gray, a child of long, straight black hair violet-blue eyes. If it wasn't for her caucasian features and american way of life prior to her move to japan one could assume she had been born there, or at least that is what her parents joke about around the dining table. She is nothing but your usual image of someone so young- a woman who has yet to be called such yet no longer can be looked at as a full blown child. Entering maturity is a daunting task for everyone, however AdéLie's looks still resemble more of childhood youth than bloom adulthood, something of which she is both grateful for and dislikes. Her body is small, short in stature and weighing barely nothing over one hundred pounds- her limbs are thin, not so weak yet not so strong. Activity done whenever she can keeps her body fit, her muscles strong yet easily overpowered given someone of her age and size. Countless attempts that have long since failed riddle certain parts of her body is small blemishes that carry the story of cuts and bruises taken from whatever trouble she has gotten herself in, never too many and all easy to cover up and deal with. LIKES
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HISTORY Originally from North America AdéLie Gray was born into a family riddled with problems at the start. Her mother and father were never happy with one another, even more so after her mothers pregnancy- while they did their best to keep things working and glued together once the baby- AdéLie -came into this world everything quickly fell apart around the time the child turned three. While the divorce and departure went swimmingly, they both agreeing that AdéLie would be taken by her mother and visited by her father every so many days, being raised by a single parent had its own problems and strains for both parent and child. MEMBER NAME: ava AGE: legal / young adult? yeah. (19) OTHER CHARACTERS: no one yet ♥ ROLEPLAY SAMPLE Another fight. This was going to be a recurring thing for her she assumed, and if that were to be the case she couldn't quite say she minded the thought. She enjoyed fighting with her pack, much more then she had thought upon entering the game for the first time as well as during her first battle. Was that a good sign? It possibly was due to it being a good motivator to strengthen her Digimon as well as herself in the process but she couldn't help but ponder her enjoyment for battle in a negative way. Maybe she was getting too into the idea of fighting anyone she could get her hands on with her fellow partners. Her Digimon seemed to have no complaints over the fighting and consistent visits to the coliseum, if anything they liked the idea and physical activities more then she herself did. Maybe her pack was rubbing off on her since her time here in this strangely real game. The more then possible idea and thoughts clouded her mind as she shifted in her seat of the Locomon taking her away from the Oblivion home city. She could have easily taken a portal, one of the quickest and most convenient ways of transportation she had ever seen, but unlike the first she had time to spear. Transportation by train was something she was more then used to but the fact that, despite it's train like inner and outer appearance, what she was riding on was a Digimon just like the three laying around her feet. Probing the hard seat with her index finger Kate's nose wrinkled from a mix of confusion and disturbed thoughts. She couldn't shake the idea that she was sitting on the innards of a living creature, digital or not. The train ride hadn't taken that long though its time lapse was considerably different when comparing it to taking those quick portals. Never the less she made it to the coliseum yet again on time for her scheduled match. Unlike the first time she didn't know her opponent nor did she go looking for one on the BBS forum. She had just signed up for a sparing match with an anonymous partner, no specifics just a surprise. Letting her hand fall atop her Gabumon X head and brushing its fur down with a small pet Kate continued forward with no words spoken to her pack. They all knew what they were here for so why would she need to tell them. Stepping up to her designated training room for the sparing match her foot steps slowed and the noise of the soft taps became a small echo. Her Digimon had already mastered walking with little to no noise from their footing, it was a skill she had yet to get used to but had gotten better at it with the small amount of practice she did. Getting to the final step the area's room came into focus; she had expected an extravagant or different location to be fighting in but as her eyes adjusted the look of the room was still rather simple with nothing strange about it. It was rather depressing to see – she liked the challenge of a strange environment, even if the odds were stacked against her. Pursing her lips in a frown Kate's attention went to her Digimon as they took the lead in front of her, only to stop at the line painted on the ground. It wasn't until she stopped completely did she look to the opposite end of the training room to her opponent – the sight before her took her by surprise. He seemed... familiar; the physical features of the boy screamed out to her as déjà vu eclipsed her thought process. Did she know him? It was possible but if that were the case then who? A name stuck into her thoughts as she pondered the question, just one name and one face. Tilting her head a little to the side Kate kept her eyes locked on the man before her. She hoped she was right and they did know each other or else this first impression of gawking would be in bad taste. “Ryan? Is that you?” |
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