Post by Skye Lowell on May 11, 2014 9:38:02 GMT -7
Skye Lowell
Skye Lowell Nineteen Noble None Reliability Salamon, Dorumon, Renamon FACE CLAIM: Homura ANIMANGA: Sekirei GENDER: Female HEIGHT: 5'8” WEIGHT: 117lbs APPEARANCE Standing at 5' 8”, Skye has piercing red eyes with silver hair, which she has cut short, unable to bear it too long, but also because she hates to look too feminine. She is thin... too thin many would say, but she's never been one to be able to keep weight to her bones. Even as a child, she was often thinner than usual and her parents were often accused of neglecting and starving her until she had been taken into care for a month and had no more success than her parents had. When it comes to clothing... Skye has a wide variety of things that she could wear, however she tends to have a few outfits that she keeps going back to over and over again. These consist of a variety of coats and trousers and shirts (she refuses to call them blouses like her mother tells her to), though her favoured colour is black and purples. LIKES
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HISTORY One of three adopted girls by the Lowell family, Skye was raised alongside her sisters Cara and Danna in the United Kingdom. After some of the more bizzare incidents which had taken place her family moved to Japan to help with the recovery and never really moved back... maybe that was their entire mistake. Staying when they shouldn't have... Their father, Connor, had been invited to remain permanently in Tokyo where they remained for the next few years. On the day that Hong Kong was wiped from the face of the world... Connor Lowell and his wife Melissa was taken with it. They had been on their anniversary, and had wanted to visit Tsim Sha Tsui Promenade at least once since they arrived in asia. Their desire lead to the orphaning of their three daughters, who had been lucky enough to be visiting friends and family in Osaka at the time. The three were heart broken when they watched the news, about the destruction of their home, of the fact that their parents were no more. What happened next was even more of a shock to their system. A demon appeared on their screens, on their laptops, on the tvs, everywhere. What was worse... was that the beast talked. He talked about tamers, about killing them. Killing the only people that could stop his schemes. She felt that he was wrong, that these digimon were not the traitors that he had described them to be. She wanted to believe that her decision was the right one. She just hoped that the people in power were as... perceptive as she was. A few days later there was a message that arrived as she was surfing the internet. Help us I know that you are there Help us Help us Skye You believe in us I know you do So please Please help us There was an attachment to the file. She knew that she shouldn't open it. She knew that it could be a virus, and that someone may have scouted her emails to see how... vulnerable she would be to this form of... manipulation. Yet... she was compelled to, and followed through with the actions. On that day... Skye's world was forever changed. MEMBER NAME: Tovarah AGE: 29 OTHER CHARACTERS: This is my first ROLEPLAY SAMPLE (this was done on a Pokemon RP) Isla cracked open one eye when her alarm went off and gave a full out groan at having to drag herself out of bed. She wanted a lie in, but it seemed that she wasn't about to get her wish. She knew that she had a class to go to, even if it wasn't a breeding class., it was one that was good for her to at least attend. Still half asleep, Isla went through her morning routine, starting off with a bath. She had received some pleasant presents from her family... they had finally decided to forgive her for running away from them, so long as she at least kept in touch once in a while. Sighing in pure pleasure, she allowed herself to slip in a delightful trance as she washed herself, allowing her mind to concentrate on other things. She had remembered that they could bring a pokemon to class with them, and she spent time going over all of her pokemon before she realised that with Aoife being such a young baby, that she would most certainly get the most out of things. With that in mind, her next thoughts went on what she would wear. It was a lecture room, but that didn't necessarily mean to say that there wouldn't be any mock sparring or other such stuff. To that extent, she decided that she would rather wear something comfortable rather than 'classy' as her mother would put it. Suddenly she sat up in the bath as another alarm sounded. “Why am I still in the bath?!” She hollered as she sat up a little too suddenly, and her head started to spin. She had to actually get changed and eat and brush her teeth and hair, all within 45 minutes to get to the class on time! “At this rate I'm going to be late!” She hurriedly dried herself before wrapping herself in one of the bath robes that she owned and ran into the kitchen to make some simple cereal before leaving it to soak in the Moo-moo Milk before she went into her bedroom to change. While Isla was in her room, three tired Eevees looked up from their beds to the sound of Isla screeching in the bathroom. Something about being late. Aoife looked at the other two quizzically. [What does she mean about that?] Aoife asked, not quite understanding why Isla was so upset. [She enrolled for a class.] Esper said with a small nudge of his nose. [You should go with her if you get the chance. It'll be good for you, you know... maybe Bella will be there.] That was an underhanded move on Esper's part, but he knew how the young Eevee looked up to the older Jolteon like a big sister. [Not to mention, you may meet up with Elise and one of her team, or Reginald with his Nincada. Anyway I doubt that you'll be alone, just don't go bouncing off any walls.] The youngest Eevee blushed madly. It was then that Isla burst into the room, pulling clothes out and dumping them on the bed until she found some appropriate clothing, and hurriedly getting changed, before dragging a hairbrush through her mane of half dried locks. “Aoife, you're coming out with me today.” She said as she finished putting her shoes on before heading out to the kitchen to eat her breakfast, the smallest of her Eevees at her heels, just begging to be picked up, which she obliged once finished with her cereal and brushing her teeth, the Soothe Bell making a gentle ring in her ear as she got a wet tongue giving her face a long lick. It seemed that Isla was just in time for class, she certainly wasn't last which was already a good sign. She had since put Aoife on the ground for her to walk with Isla, the best that the young Breeder could do at that moment, and as soon as Isla took her seat in the class and gotten ready, the Eevee leaped into her lap to snooze until the class began, Isla idly scratching her between her ears. The little Eevee making happy noises at the attention. She couldn't see anyone that she recognised in the class, well not yet. |
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