Post by river2 on Sept 3, 2011 7:50:19 GMT
[atrb=style,background-color: 000000,bTable] danielle marie cobain |
[atrb=style,background-color: transparent,bTable] hey guys. my name is danielle marie cobain, but you can call me danielle. everyone else does, so i guess you can too. i'm sixteen 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 ghost, but you can keep that a secret for now. |
personality
[/size][/right]Danielle is a sweet girl that likes cheese, pizza and playing practical jokes... Of course she dislikes the fact that she can't eat now due to her being dead. She often plays with her hair and, as a human, used to get in trouble a lot; she probably still will but now it would be more so because of her emotional anguish. Danielle is in pain because of he murder and she cannot understand how anyone could kill someone as young as herself; because of this torment, her eyes are red and she often displays her anger.Vampires, the one supernatural creature that Danielle doesn't trust. She'll get along with them, she'll be nice to them, and she'll even be friends with them; but she'll never trust them. Other supernatural beings, weres, shifters, etc; she respects them and does like them a lot. Her one wish was, and still is, to find a werewolf that is cuddly and let her play with it. Wolves are her favorite animal after all.
history
[/size][/right]Danielle was born in Jamerson Falls, her parents weren't the nicest of people but they taught her to respect people and brought her up to be well mannered. Danielle's childhood was pretty much perfect, lots of toys and candy, lots of friends to hang out with at school. She had a good life as a child, then the teenage years came and she went to high school. The place where her life changed.Danielle died in the high school; murdered by someone. It wasn't a violent killing, they just hit her over the head with something... But that was where her life ended and she became a ghost. The emotional anguish of it all makes her get angry at times and her eyes tend to always be a dark shade of red to show this, but she is happy enough still roaming the town.
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role play sample |
Ah, the ball, that had been quite an event. Amusing at all times. In her opinion at least. A young mutt making a scene, which in all fairness had made her laugh so much she had to leave the room, and then there was the murder. The blood had been so very tempting to her. The body lying on the floor next to her mother. Her mother? Why was the body there? Isabelle slapped her head gently, she couldn't think that her mother was to blame. Someone had to have done it though and it certainly wasn't her. She had been too busy trying to stop laughing. Maybe it was one of the wolves? They could have caused a diversion so the attack could take place?
Her head lifted as she heard a knock on her bedroom door. "Shit..." She frowned a little before speaking again, in a louder voice, "it's open."[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table]
[atrb=style,background-color: 000000,bTable] RIVER | THREE YEARS | JODELLE FERLAND |
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