Post by Cara Jaala on Oct 28, 2007 21:19:36 GMT -5
OOC Information
Name: Lock or CJ
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Contact Info: ripley_blackheart@myway.com
Experience: 3-4 years and I try to make medium to long ones when possible.
Character Information
Name: Cara Jaala
Age:26
Gender: Female
Blood Type:O Negative(rare)
Birthday: October 31
Sexual Preferences:straight.-_-
Appearance
Height:5'5"
Weight:120 lbs
Hair Color: black, blonde, and pink
Hair Style: shaggy straight
Eye Color: sea green
Complexion: slight tan
Body Type: athletic but curvy
Piercing: 2 lip rings and 4 earrings
Tattoos: A broken heart with barbed wire around it and the word 'Beloved?' in caligraphy under it on her lower back.
Picture:
Personality
Describe Yourself in Four Words: protective, secretive, intelligent, outgoing
Turn-ons: brains, humor, lives in reality
Turn-offs: lies, man whores, jerks
Bad Habits: Hmmm. Secretive about her past and doesn't BS things
Summary of Your Personality: Cara is a sweet person. She doesn't lie to people and cares about her patients. She listens to them and talks to them. To her they aren't just another number but real beings and deserving respect. She is very protective of them too and understands their problems. She helps them out in any way she can.
Cara doesn't BS people and will tell someone straight up what she thinks. She has no problems talking to random, or new, people. She will basically talk about anything anyone has a problem with. She loves to help people. Cara is a bit secretive about her past though. And she has her own reasons for that. Basically she figures her past is no ones business but hers and she keeps it that way. She doesn't like bothering people with her own problems like the fact that she is an insomniac.
Asylum Information
Patient Number: N/A
Occupation: Staff
Admitted By: N/A
Mental Disorder(s): A Disorder:Insomnia
Position: Counselor/Psychiatrist
History: Cara doesn't talk about her past but this is it. Her name, Cara, means beloved. Growing up she was anything but. If anything she was ignored. Her parents never loved her or cared about her. They barely even noticed they had a daughter. Since she was born she always had a maid watch after her and then she took care of herself. Her looks are just from her having fun and experimenting on her blonde hair.
As she grew up she changed and read many many books. Thats when she found one on psychology and found out she loved it. So Cara decided to become a psychologist. Cara was so smart she was able to graduate highschool at 16 and then went to college. Thats when she first fell in love. And she thought she was loved in return as that was what he said. But then, when she was 18, he confessed he'd never loved her and had only wanted her body. He'd also said he'd cheated on her many times. Cara took that and figured it was just him. But then a string of guys did the same and she finally just gave up on guys and on never being loved. That's where her tattoo came from.
So she concentrated on her studies and became a psychiatrist so she could help people and let them know they are always cared about, even if they didn't think so. She didn't want any child to ever grow up the way she had. Without love.
//End File
Roleplaying Sample:
((On a diff site of mine))
Thank God no one was around this period. Saya sighed as she looked around the empty gym. She hadn't been able to find the dance studio do the gym would have to do. She was a good dancer. At the last city she'd been in that had been her job. Not a stripper, dancer mind you. But a girl who was paid to dance in clubs. And she'd gotten a lot of money for that.
It was fourth period. The last one of the day. Saya had a free period at this time. She would normally use the time to catch up.... but she felt like dancing. So she'd found a radio and brought it to the gym. The basketball court would work as a dance floor for the moment. She turned the radio on and put in a CD. The song Ayo Technology by 50 Cent suddenly blasted out of the speakers and Saya started to dance.
Sayaka's might not be the best but she had a passion for it. And anyone who watched her could tell she loved to dance. She would mix salsa, hiphop, and bellydancing together at times, or even just use one of those. She just liked to dance.
Her choice of clothes to dance were just a pair of slightly baggy blue sweat pants with a white tank top. Her long hair was pulled up into a ponytail as she moved and rocked her body to the beat. She didn't care if she was found really, or even if she ended up with an audience. Saya'd just decided to use the gym because she'd figured she wouldn't be bothering anyone if she did.
Name: Lock or CJ
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Contact Info: ripley_blackheart@myway.com
Experience: 3-4 years and I try to make medium to long ones when possible.
Character Information
Name: Cara Jaala
Age:26
Gender: Female
Blood Type:O Negative(rare)
Birthday: October 31
Sexual Preferences:straight.-_-
Appearance
Height:5'5"
Weight:120 lbs
Hair Color: black, blonde, and pink
Hair Style: shaggy straight
Eye Color: sea green
Complexion: slight tan
Body Type: athletic but curvy
Piercing: 2 lip rings and 4 earrings
Tattoos: A broken heart with barbed wire around it and the word 'Beloved?' in caligraphy under it on her lower back.
Picture:
Personality
Describe Yourself in Four Words: protective, secretive, intelligent, outgoing
Turn-ons: brains, humor, lives in reality
Turn-offs: lies, man whores, jerks
Bad Habits: Hmmm. Secretive about her past and doesn't BS things
Summary of Your Personality: Cara is a sweet person. She doesn't lie to people and cares about her patients. She listens to them and talks to them. To her they aren't just another number but real beings and deserving respect. She is very protective of them too and understands their problems. She helps them out in any way she can.
Cara doesn't BS people and will tell someone straight up what she thinks. She has no problems talking to random, or new, people. She will basically talk about anything anyone has a problem with. She loves to help people. Cara is a bit secretive about her past though. And she has her own reasons for that. Basically she figures her past is no ones business but hers and she keeps it that way. She doesn't like bothering people with her own problems like the fact that she is an insomniac.
Asylum Information
Patient Number: N/A
Occupation: Staff
Admitted By: N/A
Mental Disorder(s): A Disorder:Insomnia
Position: Counselor/Psychiatrist
History: Cara doesn't talk about her past but this is it. Her name, Cara, means beloved. Growing up she was anything but. If anything she was ignored. Her parents never loved her or cared about her. They barely even noticed they had a daughter. Since she was born she always had a maid watch after her and then she took care of herself. Her looks are just from her having fun and experimenting on her blonde hair.
As she grew up she changed and read many many books. Thats when she found one on psychology and found out she loved it. So Cara decided to become a psychologist. Cara was so smart she was able to graduate highschool at 16 and then went to college. Thats when she first fell in love. And she thought she was loved in return as that was what he said. But then, when she was 18, he confessed he'd never loved her and had only wanted her body. He'd also said he'd cheated on her many times. Cara took that and figured it was just him. But then a string of guys did the same and she finally just gave up on guys and on never being loved. That's where her tattoo came from.
So she concentrated on her studies and became a psychiatrist so she could help people and let them know they are always cared about, even if they didn't think so. She didn't want any child to ever grow up the way she had. Without love.
//End File
Roleplaying Sample:
((On a diff site of mine))
Thank God no one was around this period. Saya sighed as she looked around the empty gym. She hadn't been able to find the dance studio do the gym would have to do. She was a good dancer. At the last city she'd been in that had been her job. Not a stripper, dancer mind you. But a girl who was paid to dance in clubs. And she'd gotten a lot of money for that.
It was fourth period. The last one of the day. Saya had a free period at this time. She would normally use the time to catch up.... but she felt like dancing. So she'd found a radio and brought it to the gym. The basketball court would work as a dance floor for the moment. She turned the radio on and put in a CD. The song Ayo Technology by 50 Cent suddenly blasted out of the speakers and Saya started to dance.
Sayaka's might not be the best but she had a passion for it. And anyone who watched her could tell she loved to dance. She would mix salsa, hiphop, and bellydancing together at times, or even just use one of those. She just liked to dance.
Her choice of clothes to dance were just a pair of slightly baggy blue sweat pants with a white tank top. Her long hair was pulled up into a ponytail as she moved and rocked her body to the beat. She didn't care if she was found really, or even if she ended up with an audience. Saya'd just decided to use the gym because she'd figured she wouldn't be bothering anyone if she did.
Accepted. 