The Dark Ballerina
Junior Trainer
Secretly She Thinks She's Beautiful Enough.
.Resonance.
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Post by The Dark Ballerina on Jul 11, 2008 19:57:13 GMT -5
General Information
Name: Corree Arin Hart Nickname: "Call me Ree... or you'll lose something dear.." Age: "Seventeen..." Gender: "I wonder what my gender is.. Seeing as how, idiots can't tell by my BOOBS!" Date of Birth "July 23rd..." Place of Birt:h: "I was born in a barn, the same night my dad got arrested." Ethnicity: Dark skinned, but people are sure it's a tan. Sexual Preference:"Most emos are bi, aren't they?" Relatives: "I have a father in jail. I have an adoptive sister, Meg Parker,a nd I guess.. I consider.. Granny..." Chosen Ambition: "Let's see.. I'm a daughter of some epic poacher.. so I wanna be.. A coordinator. As of right now, however... I'm a breeder."
Appearance
Personality:She's depressed, angry, bratty, annoying, rawr. Especially around Granny or anybody who shows her a form of "love". Her mother dieing, and her father being jailed doesn't exactly show happiness in one's eyes. However, in an event, she'll have a smile and look absolutely michevious. She enjoys playing tricks on Granny, and picking on little kids, but that's just.. Ree. Some people like to think she eats babies.. Eye Color: Bright aqua blue. Hair Color: Long, butt-length pinky-red hair Height: 5'5" Weight: About 116 IB Build: Slender. Dress: Emo clotheing, guh =D
Miscellaneous Information
History: Ree was born in a barn, to a poacher and his wife, and shortly before, the poacher was arrested. His wife died, shortly there after, the cop taking Ree, and the blue hued ralts that her father poached, to a foster home. The girl grew up, knewing that the Ralts would be her only family, and as they grew, Ralts became a Kirlia, then became a Gardevoir as the 17th year dawned on them. Around age 16, her adoptive parents began to fear that she'd become a poacher as she'd be gone for a long time during the day, but in reality, Ree was training Gardevoir and was out catching more pokemon, as she was supposed to as a trainer. They called Jenny on her, and Jenny found that Ree was only training her pokemon to be stronger. So, Jenny took Ree to Lotta Hart... and that's when Ree began to really rebel. She'd sneak off, run away for a night or two, but always end up returning because Lotta would drag her back. It would usually result in Lotta either pokebattling the teen, or talk to her about it, then Ree would come back willingly. Recently, she's been acting a bit more mature for her 18th birthday is coming up, hot and heavy and full of responsiblity that's really weighing down on Ree's chest. She has caught a few pokemon since her time with Lotta, but they're nothing special.
Other:
Roleplay Sample: Ree sat on the edge of a pond, expecting Lotta to come around soon and beat her butt into oblivion. She thought of her old foster family, and how they didn't trust her, and how her father still tried his hardest to contact her, to beg her to take on his profession. She never read the letters when she sees his name on it, she would just hand it to Lotta and leave without a word. Today, was one of those days, that she would sit, and mope around and be lazy, her blue gardevoir sitting beside her, trying to cheer her up. "Star..that old man who calls himself my dad.. He won't ever get out of jail, will he?" Star, shrugged and leaned against Ree. I do not know, Ree.. I'd rather not know. By law, Lotta is your mother now. Your guardian, like by nature, I am yours.. Star closed her eyes, as Ree smiled, feeling more at ease. Thank you Star... Thank you Granny..
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Post by ~*Meg Rose*~ on Jul 11, 2008 20:03:15 GMT -5
Wonderful, Yuffie! ^_^ Thanks for joining us!
Accepted!
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