Post by pessyopti on Sept 17, 2009 17:05:32 GMT -5
' 'Get to Know the Real You' '
Name/Alias: Trai
Age: 17
RP Experience: Nearly 3 years
An Interesting Fact: HUGE X MEN NERD
' 'Your Better Character' '
Name: Kristen Alexa Mitchell
Age: 18
Being: Witch
Aliance: Good
Powers:
Orbing
A whitelighter ability, Kristen is able to simply break her body down into orbs of light and have them teleport to another place at the speed of "light". It's a form of teleportation. She is not able to teleport no more than one person with her at the moment as she is at the moment a bit more focused on school.
Telekinetic Orbing
A form of telekinesis. This is her least used ability and because of that it is sometimes used unconsciously. Part telekinetic because it allows her to move objects without touching them and with her mind. The orbing comes in where instead of the object moving across distances it simply teleports into Kristen's immediate vicinity. Telekinetic Orbing does not need precision and Kristen could be able to call forth a sword by saying "shiny silver thingy there".
Job: enrolled in USF to obtain Bachelor of Arts to become English teacher.
Looks:
Kristen thinks that she herself is quite plain when in reality she is not. She has a bit of a mousy face and maybe she doesn't smile all that often but then again it makes her all the more cuter. She has soft colored teal eyes, but they're usually under a furrowed brow because something did not go as planned. She constantly chews her lip and plays with her fingernails out of habit.
Kristen has dark brown hair, so dark its been mistaken for black. She usually allows it to grow down to a few inches pass her shoulders but she may cut it to an ear length if she wants to. She'd ideally pale despite liking a bit of outdoor time. Her hairs usually stringy as she doesn't like straightening it. She has a few freckles. Some on her face and others in not to decent places.
Kristen is tall and willowy appearing at times as if she could be starving herself. She just has a fast metabolism which allows her to wear her favorite outfit. A pair of jeans and any shirt she finds without a ketchup stain on it.
' 'Personality is Everything' '
Likes:
Her Family
Barry Manilow
Rainy Days
Converse Shoes
School
Magic
Being Right
Reading (sci-fi novels in particular)
checkered clothing
Golden Girls
Football
Public Speaking
Dislikes:
Men
Watersports
Emo Kids
Children
Immature People
People who "elope" instead of marry
Humid weather
People calling her Kris
Demons
Her family in danger
Ranch Flavored anythings
Wearing Makeup
Frogs
Overall Personality:
Kristen's been called an assortment of names. Sweet adorable, sincere, cruel, incorrigible and viscous. She just happens to be all of them.
Kristen is a very headstrong and it shows. She's as stubborn as a mule and will listen to no one. No matter the situation Kristen is always more than sure that she can handle it. She will hear you out if you have another solution but there is a 99 out of 100 percent chance that she'll follow through with whatever she thought up first. Kristen hates procrastinators with a passion despite being one herself. She does not see herself as one because she will stop something nearly half-way through and start entirely new on a whole other project. She doesn't see it as procrastinating as she is continuously working.
She has somewhat of a nurturing character but it is well hidden by her constant strings of things you could do to improve yourself. Despite saying her sister and cousins annoy the hell out of her she is particularly picky around them and worries that they should take more care of themselves rather than worrying about every innocent in the world. She doesn't mind being apart of the most powerful magical family in the universe as long as it does not interfere to much with her normal life. She knows she has a duty to aid the innocents but there are enough Halliwells to go around.
' 'The History of Magic' '
Parents:
father//Thomas Trent ;; 42 ;; Doctor ;; mortal
mother//Pandora Mitchell ;; 38 ;; parol officer ;; witch
Siblings:
younger sister ;; Katie Mitchell ;; 16 ;; magic student ;; witch
History:
Born on a surprisingly warm winter day, it must have been the magic in the air. First born to Pandora and Thomas she was a healthy beautiful baby that would cry nonstop. Growing up she was a viciously evil child. Always laughing at others torments and "accidentally" orbing her family and objects around whenever things did not go her way. When Katie was born she began throwing even more temper tantrums and began despising her sister from taking all of the attention from her. However during a hot summer day Kristen's emotions got the best of her and she accidentally orbed her new bought gerbil into...well she doesn't exactly know to this day. But after doing that bit of magic she began to realize how dangerous her powers were and could be.
Reaching school age she was enrolled in magic school where much to her parents dismay, wasn't all the best at. She was extremely intelligent but could never finish large projects due to her wanting to start on something entirely new. And at eleven years old she was placed in a mortal school. In mortal school she found it harder than usual to concentrate thanks to a young Billy Perkins. All the girls in the class had a crush on Billy, but it was Kristen who got his attention.
It was at thirteen that students began making fun of her headgear and super thick glasses. But Billy Perkins wasn't mean to her and even asked her to be his girlfriend. How did little miss four-eyes with the headgear get Billy Perkins. The schoolgirls weren't the only ones with questions as her family found it odd also. At that time Kristen also had a babysitting job and her mother and father warned her that she'd need extra protection and she could not tell Billy where she was working that night.
Disobeying her mother she told Billy to visit her at the Smithview House that night once she put tiny Lillabella to sleep. Billy showed up and gave Kristen the fright of her life. Blowing the door in she was able to orb away from the danger and managed to telekinetically orb away every fireball he threw at her. Backed into a corner and exhausted from orbing she thought she was done for when her mother appeared and threw a potion at the demon, destroying him.
Since then Kristen has had a strong dislike for nearly every male that has ever tried to hit on her. She is very lax with her duty as one of the "legendary charmed ones" as there is enough of her family to go around.
' 'The Heart of Role Playing' '
RP Example:
Lancelot Stone had never been a rebellious child. Hell he'd never gotten into it with his mum and dad during his entire stay in this world. Why he had waited seventeen years to against his parents were beyond even him. He did not know what possessed him to sneak out of his second story window or what possessed him to take a bus to the park. Call it intuition or whatever you wanted, Lance knew he had to be here. But for what he did not know.
He was sure he looked out of place if any one were to see him. Dressed in his usual assortment of black and white he blended in nicely with the shadows of the park, every so often traversing underneath a streetlight. He chewed the inside of his jaw as one hand slowly began playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. He never noticed when his trichotillomania kicked in, besides there was really nothing he could do to stop it anyway.
Despite paying no attention to his own hair pulling he did listen harder as he walked off of the concrete path and onto the already damp grass from the night fog. Walking further off the path he forced his way through a thicket of plants. Despite being far from any type of electrical light the moon was just luminescent enough to still light up the area around him.
Pushing aside the last thicket he finally came to a rather large clearing. Shadows still lay around the edges of the clearing, but it was just enough moonlight for Lance to make out a figure standing across from him. He obviously was wearing a cheap Halloween mask as his face was green with black stripes. Was this really the reason he'd snuck out tonight? For a guy with a crappy sense of style. Lance opened his mouth to speak but the man spoke first. "Yer mommy's been lookin fer you boy."
Lance raised an eyebrow, feeling more than skeptical. He had been on the verge of a witty comment, however the man released a small fireball. Aimed directly at the motionless, Lance Stone.
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