ALTOSAAR, NICOLE.

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[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is nicole autumn altosaar, but you can call me nic. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm twenty two years young, and if it isn't already obvious, i'm a female. it should be. what isn't so obvious is the fact that i'm a shifter, but you can keep that a secret for now.

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personality

[/size][/right]Well, well, well. Here we have little ol' me, Miss Altosaar, I'm the girl who is the most bubbliest of all bubbly people. Basically, I'm a right nutter, people call me strange, peculiar, weird, odd, all sorts. But that's what make me, me, I seem to make people laugh by either her making a complete dick out of myself, or going on a little mad one, talking about anything and everything. I just love laughing, smiling, giggling, and I love watching other people laughing, smiling, giggling, just seeing people happy. I care a lot for her friends, I would do absolutely anything for them because I knows that they would do the same if we were actually true friends. There's no point in trying to lie to me though, I instantly knows if something is up, I can recognise the little things when someone is lying and I clock it. Of course I has some people that I'll actually hate, the people who are annoying, by moaning about their lives all of the time when their life isn't actually that bad. Or when they're bitching about other people behind their backs, just things which are ugly, but not for people, just personality.

I'm a creative soul, everything with creating and artistic things, I'll be doing it. No matter where I am, I'll be doing something creative, either taking photographs of scenery's or getting random people to model for me. Drawing/painting portraits and scenery's, making videos, films, sculptures, all sorts, I could go on but I won't bore you with that. There's not really anything I don't like, I'm just a bit of a girly girl time to times when it comes down to small insects, but then again, I shouldn't be because I'm a freakin' tiger! Lolol. That's another reason why I'm slightly nutty in the head.

I don't see the point in judging people just based on their super natural power, just why? Yes, a few people can be utter bastards but not everyone is, you could miss out on meeting the most amazing person in the world if you just throw out certain people in your life. I hate it.

history

[/size][/right]There really isn't much to say about my life, I was born a shifter, I change into a white seberian tiger. I'm not going to lie, I love it. Anyway, I was born in little old Yorkshire, with my parents and two younger sisters, we were a tight family, and we still are. I still try and see them as much as I can because I do love my family to pieces. My parents told me about my super natural power, they wanted to tell me young so they could train me enough for my first shift, and then get me to get stronger so I could control when I wanted to shift. I'm glad my parents did that, because I wouldn't be as great as I am today, I wouldn't have been ready, I wouldn't have known what was happening if my parents didn't tell me. And knowing me, I would have freaked out and I would have hated it.

I'm quite the unique one from Yorkshire, I'm nothing like the other people when I lived there, I dressed differently and acted different to everyone else. But that was just because I was brought up with really good manners, saying please and thank you, offering to help out with anything. My parents are very proud of me and I'm happy that I'm everything that they wanted me to be.

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role play sample

[/size][/right]With her hands grasped around her many charms folders, her head held high as she walked out of her charms lesson. The new professor was great but some of the other students were just messing the lesson up and to be frank, it was pissing her off just a bit. She knew she couldn't let it get to her, so she slowly shook her head slightly and decided just to forget about it otherwise it would just make her too angry and pissed off. So she decided she was going to go on a walk just to let herself relax, to chill out and probably have a cigarette. As Kyra made her way through with the rest of the class out for the door, she let loose on her grip on her folders for a moment so she could move a strand of her hair out of the way of her face. Her colourful eyes scanned the halls of all of the students, making a pathway through all of them so she wouldn't bump into anyone. For her though, she walks slow, but it's a plus side for her because by the time she has worked through groups of students, most of them have power walked off in front of her so the halls were clearer for her.

She didn't know what her plan was for the rest of the day, all she knew was that she wanted to relax and chill somewhere. But she didn't know where, maybe outside? Maybe. 'How warm is it outside actually?... Ah, I don't know.' That was when she decided she was going to find out, luckily, the way to outside was still in the same direction she was walking in at the moment. She hated changing direction half way, not one is it annoying but another is that you look stupid, it also just looked funny to other people. As she listened to the sound of her footsteps, she realised she was now the only one in the hallways, obviously everyone had power walked off in front of her again. A small shrug fell off of her shoulders as to be honest, she didn't really care. Kyra continued walking in the same direction, with her hair slowly flowing around her face and her eyes staring in front of her while she walked.
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