Post by Melody Faye on May 29, 2008 20:48:05 GMT -5
OUT OF CHARACTER
What do we call you: My character name is fine: Melody
Are you older then 16: ....Almosttt
What time zone are you in: EST
How long have you been rp’ing: Hmm...roughly 2 years
Have you read all the rules: Yep
Would you think of yourself as an active person: Yes I would
You are ok that this site is rated R: Mm-hmm
Who is your play by (Character model): Doesn't really have a "name"
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name:Melody Faye
Month/Day of birth:August 1
Race:Fairy
Gender:Female
Appearance (*Give at least one paragraph):Melody is strikingly-beautiful, with white-blonde hair and slightly pale skin. Her eyes are a pale green, and her wings light pink, glittery, and fragile. Her appearance makes her appear to be delicate, fragile, and feminine, but doesn't mind getting her hands dirty if she needs to help fight. She's thin and only slightly shorter than average, which makes her victims mistakingly underestimate her.
Martial Status:Single
Family:Her mother, Dawn, passed away only minutes after Melody was born, and her father, Kharn, was unknown to Melody or her sisters. Male fairies never stay in one place for more than a month. Melody also has 6 sisters- Annabelle, Serenity, Luna, Pixie, Aurora, and River.
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: Being a fairy, Melody is naturally bubbly and optimistic. But unlike her sisters, she takes time to think things through and to really see the meaning behind things that seem so simple. Her sisters, especially Pixie, complain to her that she over-thinks things too much, and does it to where it isn't good or happy anymore. Though they cannot deny that Melody's "over-thinking" has saved them before. Melody loves to laugh and love, and the sunshine always makes her feel giddy and like a little girl again, though she will soon be 16. She wants everyone to be at peace, and hates when she and her sisters fight, though it happens often.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
Melody looked up at the clear blue Narnian sky. The sun warmed her cheeks and she smiled and stretched out her limbs until her joints popped. It was such a beautiful day, not a cloud in sight. She sat in the lush green grass of the forest floor, smiling to herself. Could it be a more perfect morning?
Just then, her oldest sister, Pixie, skipped gracefully from their front door, glancing over at her youngest sister, then sprinted over to her. She sat beside her, cross-legged, and ran her fingers through her short jet-black hair. A pixie cut. Pixie thought that was hilarious, and always made a joke out of it when someone mentioned her hair. Pixie with the pixie cut, she would occasionally introduce herself as, and the rest of the sisters would roll their eyes, but couldn't help but smile.
"River is looking for you," she finally announced, yawning and stretching, enjoying the sun just as much as Melody had. "Why?" Melody asked, closing her eyes softly with a gentle and content sigh. Pixie paused, and Melody found herself peaking at her, puzzled by the tense way her sister held herself.
Pixie sighed, biting her lip. "Melody..." she began, then looked away, her voice trailing off. "What? What is it?" she demanded, her voice an octave higher with anxiety. She was sitting forward now, watching her sister carefully with wary eyes. "Pixie, what's wrong?" she asked again, her voice now nothing but a squeak.
Pixie finally looked up at her, her expression somber. "Ardenia is being invaded. We have to leave, for Narnia. We're moving, Mel. Moving to Narnia."
What do we call you: My character name is fine: Melody
Are you older then 16: ....Almosttt
What time zone are you in: EST
How long have you been rp’ing: Hmm...roughly 2 years
Have you read all the rules: Yep
Would you think of yourself as an active person: Yes I would
You are ok that this site is rated R: Mm-hmm
Who is your play by (Character model): Doesn't really have a "name"
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name:Melody Faye
Month/Day of birth:August 1
Race:Fairy
Gender:Female
Appearance (*Give at least one paragraph):Melody is strikingly-beautiful, with white-blonde hair and slightly pale skin. Her eyes are a pale green, and her wings light pink, glittery, and fragile. Her appearance makes her appear to be delicate, fragile, and feminine, but doesn't mind getting her hands dirty if she needs to help fight. She's thin and only slightly shorter than average, which makes her victims mistakingly underestimate her.
Martial Status:Single
Family:Her mother, Dawn, passed away only minutes after Melody was born, and her father, Kharn, was unknown to Melody or her sisters. Male fairies never stay in one place for more than a month. Melody also has 6 sisters- Annabelle, Serenity, Luna, Pixie, Aurora, and River.
PERSONAL INFORMATION
Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
- Peace
- Love
- Magic
Dislikes:
- Hate
- Fear
- War
Personality: Being a fairy, Melody is naturally bubbly and optimistic. But unlike her sisters, she takes time to think things through and to really see the meaning behind things that seem so simple. Her sisters, especially Pixie, complain to her that she over-thinks things too much, and does it to where it isn't good or happy anymore. Though they cannot deny that Melody's "over-thinking" has saved them before. Melody loves to laugh and love, and the sunshine always makes her feel giddy and like a little girl again, though she will soon be 16. She wants everyone to be at peace, and hates when she and her sisters fight, though it happens often.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
Melody looked up at the clear blue Narnian sky. The sun warmed her cheeks and she smiled and stretched out her limbs until her joints popped. It was such a beautiful day, not a cloud in sight. She sat in the lush green grass of the forest floor, smiling to herself. Could it be a more perfect morning?
Just then, her oldest sister, Pixie, skipped gracefully from their front door, glancing over at her youngest sister, then sprinted over to her. She sat beside her, cross-legged, and ran her fingers through her short jet-black hair. A pixie cut. Pixie thought that was hilarious, and always made a joke out of it when someone mentioned her hair. Pixie with the pixie cut, she would occasionally introduce herself as, and the rest of the sisters would roll their eyes, but couldn't help but smile.
"River is looking for you," she finally announced, yawning and stretching, enjoying the sun just as much as Melody had. "Why?" Melody asked, closing her eyes softly with a gentle and content sigh. Pixie paused, and Melody found herself peaking at her, puzzled by the tense way her sister held herself.
Pixie sighed, biting her lip. "Melody..." she began, then looked away, her voice trailing off. "What? What is it?" she demanded, her voice an octave higher with anxiety. She was sitting forward now, watching her sister carefully with wary eyes. "Pixie, what's wrong?" she asked again, her voice now nothing but a squeak.
Pixie finally looked up at her, her expression somber. "Ardenia is being invaded. We have to leave, for Narnia. We're moving, Mel. Moving to Narnia."
