Post by kale on Jun 14, 2011 14:59:44 GMT -5
ISABELLE LUNA VALENTINE
FULL NAME: Isabelle Luna Valentine
NICK NAME: Belle, Izzy
AGE: 21
GRADE OR OCCUPATION: Head Librarian
ORIENTATION: Straight
FACE CLAIM: Becky Lou Filip
EYE COLOR: Blue
HAIR COLOR: Brownish
HEIGHT AND WEIGHT: 5'7'', 135 lbs
DESCRIPTION: one paragraph minimum
Belle is just the right height for a grown women, but some times people still pick on her for being shorter than them, mostly guys of course. She has piercing blue eyes with pale skin and brownish, reddish hair. It's kind of curly and she never straightens it. Her hair goes a little bit past her shoulders. She rarely lets it down, and usually has it up in a bun.
PERSONALITY: one paragraph minimum
Sweet. Belle is usually one of the sweetest people in the world. She hates letting people down. She's very down-to-earth and will help anyone out who needs it. She is most helpful with little kids. She's sympathetic towards them because she didn't have the best childhood in the world.
Intellegent. She was number one in her class, but didn't have enough money for college. She just runs the local library. She tries to read every book she can get her hands on.
Low self-esteem. Yes, this pretty girl has low self-esteem. She can't take a compliment with any dignity.
Imaginitive/Creative. She's kind of musically oriented. She took dance lessons for a short period of time, and loves to play piano. She taught herself how to play after all. She doodles a lot with free time to try and keep herself entertained.
Mysterious. No one in the town really knows much about the girl. They know her name, she grew up an only child, and she is from France. Other than that, they don't know much. She doesn't like to tell people about her personal business.
HOMETOWN: Colmar, France
FAMILY MEMBERS: Father: David Valentine
Mother: Aimee Valentine
HISTORY: three paragraphs at least describing past, present and your character's experience with their disney character, if applicable
Childhood:
When she was born, Isabelle's mother, Aimee died in child birth, luckily Belle survived. She grew up as an only child with her father. They were not the richest family on the block, but they got by. Belle's perfect grades in school kind of helped out with paying for her going to school. She grew up not knowing the best of things because, well, they were poor like mentioned before. She made her own fun like reading or doodling.
Teenage Years:
She was probably the most responsible teenager around. Around her second year of high school, 'Belle' awakened. She got a letter in the mail from Merlin to attend Classic Academy, but couldn't afford the move. She still remained top of the class with the letter in her desk, but her father fell ill. Her father told her that he'd been saving up money for her to go to the United States for a better schooling opportunities. He died when she was about nineteen years old. She got the money and went over to Maine. She got her own apartment and is the head librarian at the local library.
Now:
She moved to Maine because of the letter she got a few years back. She figured that it is never to late to do something. Well, like mentioned, she's the head librarian at the local library. She's twenty-one years old, but still hasn't gone to college. She's just trying to get by without getting herself noticed. She hates getting attention, which is why she's not a teacher. She likes to volunteer at local shelters on her spare time as well.
DISNEY CHARACTER: Belle
ABILITIES/ATTRIBUTES: Very intellegent and can read at the speed of light.
DESCRIPTION: The spirit has awkaned in her when she was half way through high school. Belle's spirit isn't nagging or anything to Isabelle. She has Belle's witts and book smarts and loveliness about her persona.
YOUR NAME: Kale
YOUR AGE: 16...almost 17
YOUR RP EXPERIENCE: 4 years
YOUR SAMPLE:
When she threw the cup in the trash, he commented show-off, but in a joking manner. She smiled at him, "Well, usually it misses, but it was either skill or luck. I'm going with luck." She put her hands in her lap and looked down. Maybe coming to the mall today wasn't such an awful idea. Meeting Mr. Alexander had made her day better than it was probably going to be, which made her happy. There weren't many people who could do that anymore.
He started to explain his questions, saying that him and his twin were raised religious, but turned away when they were turned. He questioned the afterlife knowing you could live forever, and then rethought himself and said that it was nice knowing there was however. "My parents weren't strict with the religion thing." She shrugged. She felt like crazy people were going to come up and say something like, 'the power of Christ compels you'. She usually got the looks for it when she talked about religion. It was awkward in history class when they talked about different religions in the world and went around the class trying to get a survey. Since it is America, most people answered Christian or Catholic. Some were Jewish and some were Atheist. When it got to her, she just passed. She wasn't sure what she was.
He said that he hadn't really listened to jazz since the 50's and said that he'd be happy to look with her. "I feel like you neglect the music. Maybe we can listen to some after we leave? Of course, unless you have something else to do, perhaps another time." She felt like she was kind of intruding on his personal space or something. Asking him for the jazz thing, and then now nudging her way into his plans. She'd just met the guy, she needed to calm down. Not that she was complaining or anything. He was nice-looking, nice, and had things in common. They both had people freak out over what they are, they both liked jazz music, and history was the main subject.
Her phone went off again. She sighed and saw that it was her father this time around. He was just saying that her brother was once again having issues with his soon-to-be-ex-wife. The bitch cheated on him. She quickly texted him back saying that she would be home before cufew and not to worry because he was a big boy. She looked back up at Alexander, "Slight issues with the brother."
He started to explain his questions, saying that him and his twin were raised religious, but turned away when they were turned. He questioned the afterlife knowing you could live forever, and then rethought himself and said that it was nice knowing there was however. "My parents weren't strict with the religion thing." She shrugged. She felt like crazy people were going to come up and say something like, 'the power of Christ compels you'. She usually got the looks for it when she talked about religion. It was awkward in history class when they talked about different religions in the world and went around the class trying to get a survey. Since it is America, most people answered Christian or Catholic. Some were Jewish and some were Atheist. When it got to her, she just passed. She wasn't sure what she was.
He said that he hadn't really listened to jazz since the 50's and said that he'd be happy to look with her. "I feel like you neglect the music. Maybe we can listen to some after we leave? Of course, unless you have something else to do, perhaps another time." She felt like she was kind of intruding on his personal space or something. Asking him for the jazz thing, and then now nudging her way into his plans. She'd just met the guy, she needed to calm down. Not that she was complaining or anything. He was nice-looking, nice, and had things in common. They both had people freak out over what they are, they both liked jazz music, and history was the main subject.
Her phone went off again. She sighed and saw that it was her father this time around. He was just saying that her brother was once again having issues with his soon-to-be-ex-wife. The bitch cheated on him. She quickly texted him back saying that she would be home before cufew and not to worry because he was a big boy. She looked back up at Alexander, "Slight issues with the brother."
