Post by claireyoung on Jul 21, 2009 10:41:39 GMT 1
ClaireVictoireYoung
"I take a chance, make a change and breakaway"
"I take a chance, make a change and breakaway"
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the basics
Name: Claire Victoire Young
Nicknames: Claire; Claire - Bear (only for Quil)
Age: 3 years
Birthday: 2nd of June
Species: human
Occupation: none.
Sexuality: straight
Hometown: La Push[/left]
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THIS SHIPWRECK FROM SET-SAIL
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance
Eyes: brown
Hair: brown
Height: 33"
Weight: 31lbs
Build: small; thin
Distinguishing features: her eyes
Playby: young Emma Watson
Overall Appearance: at least 2 thick paragraphs
THIS SHIPWRECK FROM SET-SAIL
TONIGHT THEY'LL HELP TO FIND A WAY
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the appearance
Eyes: brown
Hair: brown
Height: 33"
Weight: 31lbs
Build: small; thin
Distinguishing features: her eyes
Playby: young Emma Watson
Overall Appearance: at least 2 thick paragraphs
Claire has the lovely chubby baby face that anyone could love. She still hasn't grown out of her stocky leggs and seemingly bloated tummy that everyone loves to tickle, sending out that enchanting baby laugh. Her skin is dark, giving off a naturally tan glow that most people would die for without ever even trying. Her jet black hair sits in soft whisps on her head and is slowly growing down to her shoulders. For now it is just long enough to fit in short pigtails. Claire's face looks much like her mothers as it had when she was a child. The only resemblance to her father is her eyes, a hauntingly deep brown that makes even the toughest of people want to just gawk and awwwww.
Unfortunately for Claire, she isn't quite old enough to pick out her own clothes. But her mother, sister and aunt seem to find pleasure in it. Claire's wardrobe is overflowing in frilly dresses and footed pajamas. Things that just couldn't be surpassed whenever they went shopping because they were just, "too adorable". If Claire had her way, she would pick out her own clothes. Every day she would wear her pink tutu and princess crown. Just wait until she's four and can pick whatever she wants. Princess Claire will be in charge soon enough.
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WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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[/color]WHEN ALL IS SAID AND DONE
WORDS CAN BREATHE MORE LIFE THAN DEATH
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the personality
Likes:
+ Quil
+ Her family
+ Drawing
+ Werewolves
+ Haveing Fun
Dislikes: at least 5
- When someone she loves get´s hurt.
- Being without Quil
- Insects
- Violence
- Failing
Strengths: at least 3
+ Creative
+ Loyal
+ Caring
Weakness: at least 3
- She's stubborn
- Too trusting
- Impatience
Fear: at least 2
# To loose someone she loves.
# She fears to be alone without her friends and family.
Secrets: at least 2
* She fears someone of her family get´s hurt.
* Sometime she wishes to be a werewolf.
Overall Personality:[/left]
Claire is your everyday average 3 year old girl. She loves pink, princesses, and tea parties. If she could, everyday she would set up her little table with a pink plaid table cloth, put out her teeny tiny tea cups and invite Quil over to play pretty princess tea party with her. She loves Quil and thinks he is her best friend. He does anything she ever wants him to and brings her presents sometimes when he comes to visit.
Every night before she goes to bed, either Claire's mother or sister tucks her into bed and tells her a story about the werewolves and her people. They say that the story is important to her family and that she should listen carefully so that it may be passed on to future generations. No matter how many times she has heard the story, it is Claire's favorite and she demands to hear it before she falls asleep. Her imaginative little mind likes to run wild with it as she drifts off to dreamland. She pictures Quil and Uncle Sam as wolves, running off through the forest behind her house. She loves drawing pictures of herself with the wolves. She's asked before if the stories are true, and though everyone says they're just stories, she believes they are true.
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THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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[/color]THE INNER SENSE OF PEOPLE
TOUCHING ON SECRETS, LETTING DOWN HAIR
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the history
Parents: Kayla Young (mother), Paul Young (father)
Siblings: none.
Pets: none.
Other: Emily Young (aunt), Sam Uley (uncle), Quil Atera (imprint)
Overall History: at least 2 thick paragraphs[/right]
Well there isn't much to say about young Claire. She's only had a full 3 years and 10 months, and half of what she's lived through she doesn't remember. Her earliest, full memory is the summer she went to visit her Aunt Emily at La Push. She and her sister had just come back from their day at the beach to find a group of boys at the house. They hadn't even been in the house more than 5 minutes before Sam asked for Emily to take her into the other room. Claire being only two followed her Aunt. Sam was soon to follow, and began speaking quietly to Emily. More passing words that Claire couldn't quite understand. She was so confused, but even if someone told her what was truely going on, she probably wouldn't understand anyway.
After that day, Quil Atera had ended up spending much time with her. They played games, went to the beach, read stories, even played dress up together. Claire learned to love Quil. He did whatever she asked of him and was always there to help her, or make her laugh. He even wore a crown on her third birthday and let them put makeup on him. Her mother had even moved them closer to LaPush just so they could be closer.
For her 3rd birthday, Emily and her mother threw Claire a princess party and the entire wolf pack was there - under orders - to celebrate with them. She wore a sparkling pink puffy dress and a faux crystal crown on top of her head. Her mother even let her wear a bit of her blush. They drank tea, ate finger sandwiches and cake, and dressed Quil up in a tutu, crown, and full make up. It was perhaps one of Claires favorite days ever.
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I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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[/color]I SEE THEM ON YOUR FACE
SO THIS IS WHERE THE PROMISE BREAKS
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the out of character
Name: Fleur
Age: 18
Contact: pm me.
How you found us: by searching for twilight rpgs.
Other characters: none.
Roleplay Sample:
From another site where I play Rachel
Rachel climbed out of her jeep after she'd taken the key out of the ignition she'd figure since the weather was fairly nice she'd brush up on her tan not that she needed to with maturely dark skin but she felt she needed some rest, relaxation. She had alot of things she needed to think about mainly weather or not she was gonna call the principle asking for a job or if she was gonna stick to helping around the house, there was one thing she wanted to do that was knock some sense into her twin who was lazier then a duck on a rainy day. It seemed like Rachel was doing everything all over again like she had been before she left for college nothing had changed, no one really appreciated anything she did well her father appreciated her some what but even in his old age he was getting a little on the senile side.
Then there was Paul the guy she never in a million years expected to be on her mind but he was so she thought about him alot, according to her brother h thought about her alot as well. She was still grasping the whole imprint idea considering she'd missed out on alot of her family's history when she went to school, just recently came back home to be imprinted on it wasn't a word she understood but in due time she'd get the idea. All she knew was that paul was all she thought about no matter what she was doing she thought about nothing else but him, it drove her brother crazy she was sure well least paul's thoughts did.
Once she had everything out of her jeep she locked the doors then walked toward the beach feeling the wet sand underneath her feet felt really nice, she laid a blanket down on the sand as she set everything else down she sat down then reached into her purse for a book. Opening to the page she'd closed it on she started to read as she enjoyed the sound of the waves washing over the rocks, as she began to get lost in her book she started imagining herself as the main character.
Then there was Paul the guy she never in a million years expected to be on her mind but he was so she thought about him alot, according to her brother h thought about her alot as well. She was still grasping the whole imprint idea considering she'd missed out on alot of her family's history when she went to school, just recently came back home to be imprinted on it wasn't a word she understood but in due time she'd get the idea. All she knew was that paul was all she thought about no matter what she was doing she thought about nothing else but him, it drove her brother crazy she was sure well least paul's thoughts did.
Once she had everything out of her jeep she locked the doors then walked toward the beach feeling the wet sand underneath her feet felt really nice, she laid a blanket down on the sand as she set everything else down she sat down then reached into her purse for a book. Opening to the page she'd closed it on she started to read as she enjoyed the sound of the waves washing over the rocks, as she began to get lost in her book she started imagining herself as the main character.
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I PAID MY DUES SO DON'T BE RUDE
DON'T FIGHT, I JUST WANT YOU TONIGHT
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[/color]I PAID MY DUES SO DON'T BE RUDE
DON'T FIGHT, I JUST WANT YOU TONIGHT
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the credits
heyy kids. this app was made by LAUR ! aka, laur is shnazzy from caution 2.0.
i used lyrics by the kickass band emery, and so make sure you don't steal, kay?
i'm like on every site anyway, so i'll find out if you jack this. and if you do, i'm
going to poke you a flaming spork that's sitting over a fire roasting a marshmallow.
so dun do it. <3 i'd appreciate it if you didn't modify the template too much, i
worked hard on it. so keep the credit on, and of course, have fun filling this out,
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