Post by Alicia Holmes on Feb 24, 2011 16:35:20 GMT -5
Player Name: Krysis
Contact info:
AIM KrysisAdelis
MSN KrysisAdelis@hotmail.com
YIM saraph1
Years of Rping: 13+
Name: Alicia Holmes
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Bloodline: Human Garlanger
Preferred mantel: Cobra, raven, or a black cat
Court Preference: Either
Appearance: Alicia is stunning, for a human. If she had known about her mixed heritage, she would have known why. Her long black hair is as sleek as a raven's wing, and hangs in gentle waves to her waist. She has big dark blue eyes and a smooth complexion. She is tall, around 5'10" and has a narrow build that suits long and flowing clothes.
Alicia prefers to wear black or other dark colors, jeans and a blouse usually, though she will dress up if the occasion calls for it.
Personality:
Alicia has been called sweet. She isn't very trusting. She loves adventure, excitement and daring the unknown. She doesn't mind strange customs, and approaches even the oddest with a smile and a laugh. Unless it is serious, of course, and then she tries very hard to keep a straight face.
Some would say she is driven by a need to know, to learn and discover. Others would mention that she gets bored easy and only in such activities can she keep herself from going stir crazy. She does not do well with being dependent on anyone.
History:
Alicia loves adventure. Ever since she was a little girl, she would wander around and explore. She had plenty of chances too, traveling all over the world with her parents. Her father was a missionary and a doctor, so they saw India, China, much of Africa and parts of South America before the kind old man finally retired back in Great Britain.
Exotic lands and strange customs were the norm for her. She climbed rain forest trees when she was twelve. Explored rivers and caves even before that. She learned how to fish for shark and squid before she turned sixteen.
Naturally, England was as strange to her as the snowy mountains of Mongolia were to her parents. Alicia was charmed at the quaint things people from her native country did, and devoted years to finding bits of history of her own homeland, never knowing that calling it home was only half the truth.
Her mother never told Alicia that the man she called father was only a poor substitute for the man that really sired her. That unknown blood line meant the difference. There were four archeologists on her team, including herself when they tied themselves together and set off through a cave. When the group exited, one of the loops in the middle was empty, and no one knew where Alicia had vanished.
Contact info:
AIM KrysisAdelis
MSN KrysisAdelis@hotmail.com
YIM saraph1
Years of Rping: 13+
Name: Alicia Holmes
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Bloodline: Human Garlanger
Preferred mantel: Cobra, raven, or a black cat
Court Preference: Either
Appearance: Alicia is stunning, for a human. If she had known about her mixed heritage, she would have known why. Her long black hair is as sleek as a raven's wing, and hangs in gentle waves to her waist. She has big dark blue eyes and a smooth complexion. She is tall, around 5'10" and has a narrow build that suits long and flowing clothes.
Alicia prefers to wear black or other dark colors, jeans and a blouse usually, though she will dress up if the occasion calls for it.
Personality:
Alicia has been called sweet. She isn't very trusting. She loves adventure, excitement and daring the unknown. She doesn't mind strange customs, and approaches even the oddest with a smile and a laugh. Unless it is serious, of course, and then she tries very hard to keep a straight face.
Some would say she is driven by a need to know, to learn and discover. Others would mention that she gets bored easy and only in such activities can she keep herself from going stir crazy. She does not do well with being dependent on anyone.
History:
Alicia loves adventure. Ever since she was a little girl, she would wander around and explore. She had plenty of chances too, traveling all over the world with her parents. Her father was a missionary and a doctor, so they saw India, China, much of Africa and parts of South America before the kind old man finally retired back in Great Britain.
Exotic lands and strange customs were the norm for her. She climbed rain forest trees when she was twelve. Explored rivers and caves even before that. She learned how to fish for shark and squid before she turned sixteen.
Naturally, England was as strange to her as the snowy mountains of Mongolia were to her parents. Alicia was charmed at the quaint things people from her native country did, and devoted years to finding bits of history of her own homeland, never knowing that calling it home was only half the truth.
Her mother never told Alicia that the man she called father was only a poor substitute for the man that really sired her. That unknown blood line meant the difference. There were four archeologists on her team, including herself when they tied themselves together and set off through a cave. When the group exited, one of the loops in the middle was empty, and no one knew where Alicia had vanished.
