Post by Jaydi Fyre on Nov 10, 2007 5:56:04 GMT -5
OOC Information
Name: Jaydi
Age:16
Gender: Female
Contact Info:
Email/MSN: cross-country07@hotmail.com
AIM: RoxanneRxRox
Experience: About 5 years of RPing
Character Information
Name: Jaydi Elizabeth Fyre
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Blood Type: AB+
Birthday: 01/01/1991
Sexual Preferences: Straight
Appearance
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 47kgs
Hair Color: Red
Hair Style: Below shoulder length, layered. Normally loose.
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Slightly Tanned
Body Type: Thin
Piercing: Ears Only
Tattoos: None
Picture: In Signature
Personality
Describe Yourself in Four Words: Impulsive, Aggressive, Energetic, Obsessive
Turn-ons: Actions, bunnies, thin girls, models, fire, music, silence.
Turn-offs: Anyone overweight or obese, pain, fear, yellow, people, crowds, loud noises, baths, blood.
Bad Habits: Breaking almost all the rules, running away, fighting, self harming, passing out for no reason.
Summary of Your Personality:
Fiery && aggressive; Jaydi has been known to lash out at anyone for any or no reason. Even if they haven’t done anything but say hello, Jaydi has been known to just yell and abuse someone verbally or psychically. This isn’t exactly her fault, but it doesn’t give her a very friendly reputation. When she becomes aggressive and is psychically hurting someone or herself, the only way to stop her is to actually restrain her.
Impulsive && Unfazed; Jaydi often has moments where she’d jump into bed with any guy that walked by. At this point, if she was alone with a male, she’d most likely take her top off and who knows what else. She’s even been known to do this to teachers in classrooms. Jaydi is completely submissive at this point, and will do anything.
Friendly && Loving; Although she has other stages in her personality, Jaydi is most often on this level. A great and friendly girl to be around. She will happily do anything she feels like, and knows how to control herself. She is also very loyal and wouldn’t break trust with anyone for any reason.
Asylum Information
Patient Number: 597824
Occupation: Patient
Admitted By: Hospital Psychiatrist
Mental Disorder(s): bipolar disorder, ADHD, [url= www.helpguide.org/mental/anorexia_signs_symptoms_causes_treatment.htm
]Anorexia nervosa[/url], Dissociative Identity Disorder, Self-Harm, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, HyperActivity, Schizophrenia
Position: N/a
History: Jaydi grew up in a house with only her father. Her mother had died when she was three years old. Several years later, when she was 11 years old, she killed her sister. Of course, this was not on purpose. She had been trying to make something tasty to eat, and had added a heap of chemicals. Her sister had come in and taken it from her, and of course, it was she, not Jaydi, who died. Her father covered for her, and they left the country before anyone got to suspicious.
Jaydi never forgave herself for what she did. When things were finally in the open, her father claimed she had done it because of her illnesses. Jaydi agreed, although she didn’t want to. After the court case and Jaydi was cleared, her father had become addicted to alcohol, which he had started drinking from stress. He blamed Jaydi for this, and with her problems, both got violent. There were many fights between the two, but every time, Jaydi came off worse.
She started hurting herself. Not cutting her arm, but bending her fingers back, punching brick walls, hitting herself, hitting her head against walls, and just plain hurting herself.
She has hated the way she looked from year 7. Everyone was always thinner and prettier than she was. She wanted to lose weight. She needed to lose weight. But whatever she did, she didn’t lose it. Every time she looked in the mirror and looked at her stomach, she seemed to have put on more weight. The scales were saying she was losing a bit of weight, but they must have been broken, because she looked fatter than ever. So she stopped eating.
She lost a lot of weight very quickly, but with help from friends and a few of her schoolteachers, she recovered quite well. However a few years later, it happened again. Jaydi never put the weight back on, and was still nicely thin at the time. But one thing was different about her. She had started reading magazines. She wanted to look like the models in them. She wanted to be one of them.
Jaydi applied to be a model with one of the biggest magazines in the country, but was told she would need to lose at least 10kgs first. She was already borderline underweight. So again, she starved herself. She has been getting extremely agitated and will either be very sad or very happy. She often, at least six times a day, will get very aggressive towards over and start fighting with others or hurting herself.
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Roleplaying Sample:
Name: Jaydi
Age:16
Gender: Female
Contact Info:
Email/MSN: cross-country07@hotmail.com
AIM: RoxanneRxRox
Experience: About 5 years of RPing
Character Information
Name: Jaydi Elizabeth Fyre
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Blood Type: AB+
Birthday: 01/01/1991
Sexual Preferences: Straight
Appearance
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 47kgs
Hair Color: Red
Hair Style: Below shoulder length, layered. Normally loose.
Eye Color: Blue
Complexion: Slightly Tanned
Body Type: Thin
Piercing: Ears Only
Tattoos: None
Picture: In Signature
Personality
Describe Yourself in Four Words: Impulsive, Aggressive, Energetic, Obsessive
Turn-ons: Actions, bunnies, thin girls, models, fire, music, silence.
Turn-offs: Anyone overweight or obese, pain, fear, yellow, people, crowds, loud noises, baths, blood.
Bad Habits: Breaking almost all the rules, running away, fighting, self harming, passing out for no reason.
Summary of Your Personality:
Fiery && aggressive; Jaydi has been known to lash out at anyone for any or no reason. Even if they haven’t done anything but say hello, Jaydi has been known to just yell and abuse someone verbally or psychically. This isn’t exactly her fault, but it doesn’t give her a very friendly reputation. When she becomes aggressive and is psychically hurting someone or herself, the only way to stop her is to actually restrain her.
Impulsive && Unfazed; Jaydi often has moments where she’d jump into bed with any guy that walked by. At this point, if she was alone with a male, she’d most likely take her top off and who knows what else. She’s even been known to do this to teachers in classrooms. Jaydi is completely submissive at this point, and will do anything.
Friendly && Loving; Although she has other stages in her personality, Jaydi is most often on this level. A great and friendly girl to be around. She will happily do anything she feels like, and knows how to control herself. She is also very loyal and wouldn’t break trust with anyone for any reason.
Asylum Information
Patient Number: 597824
Occupation: Patient
Admitted By: Hospital Psychiatrist
Mental Disorder(s): bipolar disorder, ADHD, [url= www.helpguide.org/mental/anorexia_signs_symptoms_causes_treatment.htm
]Anorexia nervosa[/url], Dissociative Identity Disorder, Self-Harm, Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, HyperActivity, Schizophrenia
Position: N/a
History: Jaydi grew up in a house with only her father. Her mother had died when she was three years old. Several years later, when she was 11 years old, she killed her sister. Of course, this was not on purpose. She had been trying to make something tasty to eat, and had added a heap of chemicals. Her sister had come in and taken it from her, and of course, it was she, not Jaydi, who died. Her father covered for her, and they left the country before anyone got to suspicious.
Jaydi never forgave herself for what she did. When things were finally in the open, her father claimed she had done it because of her illnesses. Jaydi agreed, although she didn’t want to. After the court case and Jaydi was cleared, her father had become addicted to alcohol, which he had started drinking from stress. He blamed Jaydi for this, and with her problems, both got violent. There were many fights between the two, but every time, Jaydi came off worse.
She started hurting herself. Not cutting her arm, but bending her fingers back, punching brick walls, hitting herself, hitting her head against walls, and just plain hurting herself.
She has hated the way she looked from year 7. Everyone was always thinner and prettier than she was. She wanted to lose weight. She needed to lose weight. But whatever she did, she didn’t lose it. Every time she looked in the mirror and looked at her stomach, she seemed to have put on more weight. The scales were saying she was losing a bit of weight, but they must have been broken, because she looked fatter than ever. So she stopped eating.
She lost a lot of weight very quickly, but with help from friends and a few of her schoolteachers, she recovered quite well. However a few years later, it happened again. Jaydi never put the weight back on, and was still nicely thin at the time. But one thing was different about her. She had started reading magazines. She wanted to look like the models in them. She wanted to be one of them.
Jaydi applied to be a model with one of the biggest magazines in the country, but was told she would need to lose at least 10kgs first. She was already borderline underweight. So again, she starved herself. She has been getting extremely agitated and will either be very sad or very happy. She often, at least six times a day, will get very aggressive towards over and start fighting with others or hurting herself.
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Roleplaying Sample:
The sun shone down on the lively and spirited copper chestnut mare as she trotted up towards the arena. The clean saddle atop the elegant horse showed a deep sheen and the bridle, although used many times, looked almost brand new from the care it had received. Silver white socks mingled with shimmering chestnut, giving of a holy and delectable appearance. Lady Genevieve, as she was formally known, was one of the few truly stunning thoroughbreds on the property. Her behaviour and jumping skills could do with a brush up, which was she was trotting towards the arena.
Riding the horse, in a perfect position posted trot, was Amy King. Jenny's owner, First Aid officer, and one of Sweet Fall's managers. Her black top boots blended well with the horse's saddle and white saddle blanket. Green jodhpurs showed but no dirt, as was the same with her long sleeve, light purple training shirt. Her hands gripped the leather reins loosely but kept contact with low, understanding hands. With helmet atop her dark haired head and crop in hand, the pair looked ready to win any event.
Upon reaching the arena, the girl slowed her horse and opened the door, once checking all was clear. Once the mare was in and the door closed properly, Amy walked her horse around the arena to get her used to the surroundings. She spooked at a couple of the jumps, but otherwise seemed okay.
She trotted her horse around the arena a few times to relax her and properly loosen her muscles. Once she was properly warmed, Amy spend a bit of time trotting and cantering her with lead changes and turns. The moment she was satisfied, she turned the chestnut towards one of the lowest jumps, and cantered her forward. Jenny refused, plain and simple. Amy, who was expecting this, had not lost her balance. Turning her around straight away, she cantered her forwards again. Pushing her forwards with her legs, and using her crop just before the jump, only caused Jenny to half rear and spin. Amy whacked her twice with the crop and turned her for a third attempt...
Amy watched as the other chestnut in the ring cleared another jump the same hight she was trying to get jenny over. After five fallers, she decided to just walk her in circles and try again in a few minutes. Her frustration had been rising, and she thought it best to relax a bit before asking the horse to do anymore. Watching the other horse seemed to give her a stronger will to succeed.
Once the pair were again relaxed, Amy trotted her in a circle, and then asked her into a canter, but gently tapping the mare's sides with her calves. Jenny, who was feeling ultra sensitive and had way to much energy, tossed her head and moved into a gallop. Amy quickly pulled her to a canter and the mare unwill fully obeyed. Turning her towards the jump, Amy had to keep the reins short. She moved as one with the horse.
As the fence drew closed, Amy tapped Jenny with her crop. She stood in the stirrups and kept the reins short as Jenny's head was up and she knew that if she didn't keep the reins short, the mare would refuse or run out. Once the fence was upon them, Amy used the crop again, and Jenny charged awkwardly over the jump, landing slightly off centre.
Amy kicked her forwards and cantered her towards a second jump, just a little high. Jenny was full of confidence and bounded towards it. Amy kept her tight, and released the reins at the last second. Jenny cleared the jump perfectly, landing squarely on the other side. She cantered for three strides after the jump before Amy pulled her to a trot. She petted the mare’s neck and told her how good she was.
Riding the horse, in a perfect position posted trot, was Amy King. Jenny's owner, First Aid officer, and one of Sweet Fall's managers. Her black top boots blended well with the horse's saddle and white saddle blanket. Green jodhpurs showed but no dirt, as was the same with her long sleeve, light purple training shirt. Her hands gripped the leather reins loosely but kept contact with low, understanding hands. With helmet atop her dark haired head and crop in hand, the pair looked ready to win any event.
Upon reaching the arena, the girl slowed her horse and opened the door, once checking all was clear. Once the mare was in and the door closed properly, Amy walked her horse around the arena to get her used to the surroundings. She spooked at a couple of the jumps, but otherwise seemed okay.
She trotted her horse around the arena a few times to relax her and properly loosen her muscles. Once she was properly warmed, Amy spend a bit of time trotting and cantering her with lead changes and turns. The moment she was satisfied, she turned the chestnut towards one of the lowest jumps, and cantered her forward. Jenny refused, plain and simple. Amy, who was expecting this, had not lost her balance. Turning her around straight away, she cantered her forwards again. Pushing her forwards with her legs, and using her crop just before the jump, only caused Jenny to half rear and spin. Amy whacked her twice with the crop and turned her for a third attempt...
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Amy watched as the other chestnut in the ring cleared another jump the same hight she was trying to get jenny over. After five fallers, she decided to just walk her in circles and try again in a few minutes. Her frustration had been rising, and she thought it best to relax a bit before asking the horse to do anymore. Watching the other horse seemed to give her a stronger will to succeed.
Once the pair were again relaxed, Amy trotted her in a circle, and then asked her into a canter, but gently tapping the mare's sides with her calves. Jenny, who was feeling ultra sensitive and had way to much energy, tossed her head and moved into a gallop. Amy quickly pulled her to a canter and the mare unwill fully obeyed. Turning her towards the jump, Amy had to keep the reins short. She moved as one with the horse.
As the fence drew closed, Amy tapped Jenny with her crop. She stood in the stirrups and kept the reins short as Jenny's head was up and she knew that if she didn't keep the reins short, the mare would refuse or run out. Once the fence was upon them, Amy used the crop again, and Jenny charged awkwardly over the jump, landing slightly off centre.
Amy kicked her forwards and cantered her towards a second jump, just a little high. Jenny was full of confidence and bounded towards it. Amy kept her tight, and released the reins at the last second. Jenny cleared the jump perfectly, landing squarely on the other side. She cantered for three strides after the jump before Amy pulled her to a trot. She petted the mare’s neck and told her how good she was.