Post by Riley on Mar 3, 2008 14:00:53 GMT -5
you
ooc name: [what should we call you?]Ry;Riley
rpg experience: [how long? what kinds?]4+years, ive rped many types of rp's. wolven, human, equine, ect. Have rped many boards.
other: [read the rules]batman
sample post: [this can be from another site]
Clearing her throat of the mass that had balled up inside of her, Riley opted in for an entrance. Her sandals clicked across the tiled flooring of the hallway as she walked forward. Her destination was the administrator’s office. Her hair tied back in a green bow; she began to feel butterflies grow inside of her internal organ. Her hands clutched car keys in them along with a form for the academy. She faltered with the handle on the door as she pushed it open and stepped in. Hello, my name is Riley Bane, I believe we spoke on the phone a day or so ago about my... She was cut off by the woman quickly as she replied Oh yes, I remember you by your voice. Smile caressed her features as it tugged upon the corner of her mouth. Seat was taken as she could plainly see how many people were before her. She let a sigh escaped her lips as she began to toy with the key ring she held within her palm. Opts batted progressively as she looked about the room for its fine tuned features, she was always one to find the beauty within an object.
character
full name: [first, middle, last]Riley Nicole Bane
nicknames: [if they have any]Ry
age: [in years]17
grade: [freshman, sophomore, junior, or senior]Junior
clique: [check out the list and pick one]Queen; Sweetheart
gender: [male, female?]female
sexuality: [straight, gay, bi?]straight
family: [parents and siblings. list names and ages, at least.]Brandon; brother; 20; construction worker
Carol; mother; 43; Assistant to docotors office
physical appearance: [at least three paragraphs. tell us how they look. no perfect people. everyone has some flaws.]Physical looks are not everything though, for Riley Bane she has some look to her. Brown locks filtered through with bits of blonde here and there; tainted and pulled together by emerald green voids she has the mystery down pat. Her midriff is about where her hair falls to, it’s rather straight, though it will scrunch and curl. Her facade is rather slim to fit the rest of her body, yet it has a divine curvature to it. Her skin coloration is a tan to light medium cream. Making her all the more propetual for the eye to look upon.
Her figure is that of a slim one. Lengthy stems seem to capture her height at 5'10 or near to it. This seems to be the desired height for her as she tends to like taller horses indeed. She weighs in at around 127 pounds, light weight if you figure it correctly. She has a regular built body to her. Her waist is smaller than she herself would like, as it makes her look as if she was sick or something. However, she is not this, its basically opposite, she is merely built upon her mothers framed shelling.
She seems to have a warm glow about her. Easily one can tell what she is about when first glance is made upon her. She has a few piercings, to begin her ears; regular holes are located in the lobes followed by a set above. The cartilage is worked in as a stud is placed on the right side of her ear. Her belly button has a barbell in it, though she is not fond of this piercing it occupies her mind when she has nothing better to think about. More so than most she tries to hid her unsiteful stomach barbell from the outside world. To her, it is more indecent to show off your stomach for the sheer reason there is a silvery object there.
clothing style: [at least one paragraph. how do they dress?] For normal days she finds she wears the attire that fits her attitude. Something comfortable, though on her school days and any day she has a place to go, she will dress accordingly. Normally she wears update clothes. She will dress in nice things when need be. It’s not a worry to her though what she looks like. When she heads off to the barn, it’s all different, normality for her would be a pair of ripped up old jeans or riding breeches and some type of top, boots and on occasion maybe a hat.
likes:
She is somewhat clumsy, at least she has been told. Her attitude makes room for it as it’s normally always in a positive manner. Typical cheer is on occasion replaced by a bad temper or demeanor. If you catch her on this note, she will most likely be subtle and quiet. Not one to lay her problems down on someone else. Its as if she will treat you the way she wants herself to be retreated.
Generous? She will give you the shirt off her back if she knew you really needed it. She relies on her heart to help her through the process of elimination about things. She keeps the utmost respect toward the people she has met and those she has'nt had the pleasure of accquantience with. Kind hearted and relaxed she is rather humble out of sorts. She is always full of surprises and can be very random at times. At times, she will have a burst of thought that has to come out.
history: [at least four paragraphs. tell us everything]
Living a ways away from the academy, she opted in to move out here for many reasons. Life in her home was a complicated one. Yelling, fights, and often slamming doors filtered through her soul making jolts in her life seem more so. Having a perfect family is something she longed for, yet it has not happened as of yet. This was due to many reasons. For starters her mother worked only for a doctor's office as a secratary. her father had a good paying job, and would often give the family a bit of money for things they needed, but more often than not it was kept for himself.
Her 17 years on this earth have been trial and tribulation. Her mother and father, what can you say, the typical marriage gone badly. They often fought one another until there was nothing left in either of them to do anymore. Her mother, hospitalized several times over battered husbandry sought it not fit to leave her husband. That she was an old timely type female for sure. Her father gave in having several affairs with local women until it finally cracked down. He left them, taking with him everything they owned and cared for. Struggling to make it by Riley had to forfit her stable job for one at a local resturant to make extra money for her and her mother. Finally having enough of that she confronted her mother about her wants and dreams.
Her brother saw best that he moved out to a nearby town with his new wife. Hardly around anymore it was left down to Riley and her mother. Since she had lost her stable job she longed to go to an academy she read about in an e mail from her previous riding instructor. Her mother trying everything she could to scrapedup what she had as well as what Ry had been saving up, brought her life to a moment of choice. Her decision was to come to the academy. Here she could learn skills and make her life something, while her mother would have more time for herself to rebuild her life.
What time Riley wasn’t looming about her home, she would be down at the local riding stable, though she didn’t have enough money to own her own horse and care for it, she worked her way up to the instructor who let her ride horses at the barn. Instead of paying for lessons like the children and adults did there, she worked there daily to pay for what she used. When she had to leave the stables, it broke her into. She often would drift off in her own world thinking of what used to be and what she wished was.
riding experience: [at least one paragraph. talk about years riding, past horses, disciplines, etc.]
Riley living near a local riding stable opted in for a deal. Instead of paying for a horse, lessons, tack and more, she worked her way through lessons in the stable. Often, it was a dirty job, but she never let this bring her down. Her love for horses grew as she bonded with a singular gelding and began to gorge on his existence. Danny was his name, a regular american quarter horse she learned her english discipline on him. When his age passed him on, her devastation was crucial, but finding she moved on to a more experienced horse. Riding english in a few odd classes hunt seat, jumping, and hunter. Jumping seems to be the more favored of her desiplines as it keeps her heart at a brisk pace and she looses all control. She still has many things to learn,but she has began to look over dressage. Though she rode from the time she was seven until seventeen, she still has more to learn.
celebrity: [who do you use for your character?]
[/size]Hilary Cruz
ooc name: [what should we call you?]Ry;Riley
rpg experience: [how long? what kinds?]4+years, ive rped many types of rp's. wolven, human, equine, ect. Have rped many boards.
other: [read the rules]batman
sample post: [this can be from another site]
Clearing her throat of the mass that had balled up inside of her, Riley opted in for an entrance. Her sandals clicked across the tiled flooring of the hallway as she walked forward. Her destination was the administrator’s office. Her hair tied back in a green bow; she began to feel butterflies grow inside of her internal organ. Her hands clutched car keys in them along with a form for the academy. She faltered with the handle on the door as she pushed it open and stepped in. Hello, my name is Riley Bane, I believe we spoke on the phone a day or so ago about my... She was cut off by the woman quickly as she replied Oh yes, I remember you by your voice. Smile caressed her features as it tugged upon the corner of her mouth. Seat was taken as she could plainly see how many people were before her. She let a sigh escaped her lips as she began to toy with the key ring she held within her palm. Opts batted progressively as she looked about the room for its fine tuned features, she was always one to find the beauty within an object.
character
full name: [first, middle, last]Riley Nicole Bane
nicknames: [if they have any]Ry
age: [in years]17
grade: [freshman, sophomore, junior, or senior]Junior
clique: [check out the list and pick one]Queen; Sweetheart
gender: [male, female?]female
sexuality: [straight, gay, bi?]straight
family: [parents and siblings. list names and ages, at least.]Brandon; brother; 20; construction worker
Carol; mother; 43; Assistant to docotors office
physical appearance: [at least three paragraphs. tell us how they look. no perfect people. everyone has some flaws.]Physical looks are not everything though, for Riley Bane she has some look to her. Brown locks filtered through with bits of blonde here and there; tainted and pulled together by emerald green voids she has the mystery down pat. Her midriff is about where her hair falls to, it’s rather straight, though it will scrunch and curl. Her facade is rather slim to fit the rest of her body, yet it has a divine curvature to it. Her skin coloration is a tan to light medium cream. Making her all the more propetual for the eye to look upon.
Her figure is that of a slim one. Lengthy stems seem to capture her height at 5'10 or near to it. This seems to be the desired height for her as she tends to like taller horses indeed. She weighs in at around 127 pounds, light weight if you figure it correctly. She has a regular built body to her. Her waist is smaller than she herself would like, as it makes her look as if she was sick or something. However, she is not this, its basically opposite, she is merely built upon her mothers framed shelling.
She seems to have a warm glow about her. Easily one can tell what she is about when first glance is made upon her. She has a few piercings, to begin her ears; regular holes are located in the lobes followed by a set above. The cartilage is worked in as a stud is placed on the right side of her ear. Her belly button has a barbell in it, though she is not fond of this piercing it occupies her mind when she has nothing better to think about. More so than most she tries to hid her unsiteful stomach barbell from the outside world. To her, it is more indecent to show off your stomach for the sheer reason there is a silvery object there.
clothing style: [at least one paragraph. how do they dress?] For normal days she finds she wears the attire that fits her attitude. Something comfortable, though on her school days and any day she has a place to go, she will dress accordingly. Normally she wears update clothes. She will dress in nice things when need be. It’s not a worry to her though what she looks like. When she heads off to the barn, it’s all different, normality for her would be a pair of ripped up old jeans or riding breeches and some type of top, boots and on occasion maybe a hat.
likes:
She is somewhat clumsy, at least she has been told. Her attitude makes room for it as it’s normally always in a positive manner. Typical cheer is on occasion replaced by a bad temper or demeanor. If you catch her on this note, she will most likely be subtle and quiet. Not one to lay her problems down on someone else. Its as if she will treat you the way she wants herself to be retreated.
Generous? She will give you the shirt off her back if she knew you really needed it. She relies on her heart to help her through the process of elimination about things. She keeps the utmost respect toward the people she has met and those she has'nt had the pleasure of accquantience with. Kind hearted and relaxed she is rather humble out of sorts. She is always full of surprises and can be very random at times. At times, she will have a burst of thought that has to come out.
history: [at least four paragraphs. tell us everything]
Living a ways away from the academy, she opted in to move out here for many reasons. Life in her home was a complicated one. Yelling, fights, and often slamming doors filtered through her soul making jolts in her life seem more so. Having a perfect family is something she longed for, yet it has not happened as of yet. This was due to many reasons. For starters her mother worked only for a doctor's office as a secratary. her father had a good paying job, and would often give the family a bit of money for things they needed, but more often than not it was kept for himself.
Her 17 years on this earth have been trial and tribulation. Her mother and father, what can you say, the typical marriage gone badly. They often fought one another until there was nothing left in either of them to do anymore. Her mother, hospitalized several times over battered husbandry sought it not fit to leave her husband. That she was an old timely type female for sure. Her father gave in having several affairs with local women until it finally cracked down. He left them, taking with him everything they owned and cared for. Struggling to make it by Riley had to forfit her stable job for one at a local resturant to make extra money for her and her mother. Finally having enough of that she confronted her mother about her wants and dreams.
Her brother saw best that he moved out to a nearby town with his new wife. Hardly around anymore it was left down to Riley and her mother. Since she had lost her stable job she longed to go to an academy she read about in an e mail from her previous riding instructor. Her mother trying everything she could to scrapedup what she had as well as what Ry had been saving up, brought her life to a moment of choice. Her decision was to come to the academy. Here she could learn skills and make her life something, while her mother would have more time for herself to rebuild her life.
What time Riley wasn’t looming about her home, she would be down at the local riding stable, though she didn’t have enough money to own her own horse and care for it, she worked her way up to the instructor who let her ride horses at the barn. Instead of paying for lessons like the children and adults did there, she worked there daily to pay for what she used. When she had to leave the stables, it broke her into. She often would drift off in her own world thinking of what used to be and what she wished was.
riding experience: [at least one paragraph. talk about years riding, past horses, disciplines, etc.]
Riley living near a local riding stable opted in for a deal. Instead of paying for a horse, lessons, tack and more, she worked her way through lessons in the stable. Often, it was a dirty job, but she never let this bring her down. Her love for horses grew as she bonded with a singular gelding and began to gorge on his existence. Danny was his name, a regular american quarter horse she learned her english discipline on him. When his age passed him on, her devastation was crucial, but finding she moved on to a more experienced horse. Riding english in a few odd classes hunt seat, jumping, and hunter. Jumping seems to be the more favored of her desiplines as it keeps her heart at a brisk pace and she looses all control. She still has many things to learn,but she has began to look over dressage. Though she rode from the time she was seven until seventeen, she still has more to learn.
celebrity: [who do you use for your character?]
[/size]Hilary Cruz
