Post by Eileen on May 3, 2008 18:51:23 GMT -5
` run JESSIE JO, run
"...That chick with anger management issues. She's insane."
[/center]` are you with me,
YOUR AGE . 13
RP EXPERIENCE . 3-ish years
CONTACT INFO . PM me, please.
HOW DID YOU FIND US . Hellllooooo I made us. XD[/size][/ul]
` there's no turning back,
NICKNAMES . Jess, JJ
AGE & DATE OF BIRTH . 15. June 2nd, 1991
OCCUPATION . Helps out at the Paws and Claws on the weekends.
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` i'll be waiting,
Her skin is pale and freckled all over. Her build is slender, and she stands at 5'7". On her back are two lumps, which will eventually develop into translucent wings, though she doesn't know it yet. She hasn't noticed them. She has her ears pierced twice on each ear.
PERSONAL STYLE . Jessie is pretty laid back, dressing in jeans and a tee shirt most of the time. She'll wear a dress and let her hair down on special occasions, but unless it's a very important matter, she won't. She hates wearing dresses or high heels - anything that limits her movement. [/size][/ul]
` lace up your shoes,
[/li][li] boys (but no, she won't go out with you.)
[/li][li] neon gel pens (What's not to like?)
[/li][li] animals (They're cute, cuddly, and sometimes vicious! What could be better for a girl like Jessie?)
[/li][li] tea (...It tastes good...)
[/li][li] nature (It has animals in it! And poison ivy to shove your enemies into!)
[/li][li]action movies (She wants to learn all the stunts possible.)
DISLIKES .
[/li][li]Chocolate (Ugh. Just, ugh. Disgusting)
[/li][li] the color pink (Waaaay too girly, thankyouverymuch.)
[/li][li] rap music (Ooooo, woooow, they can rhyme and swear at super-fast speeds! )
[/li][li] abstract art ("I made stuff like this in Kindergarten.")
[/li][li] the smell of garlic (Ew. Just, Ew. )
[/li][li] cheesy special effects (They're funny in a bad way.)
[/li][li] sappy romance movies (*gag*)
[/li][li] Bees. (They kill themselves to cause you pain. How deranged.)
STRENGTHS .
Not afraid of anything (when the area is well lit). You have to be, when you want to be a stunt-woman!
Can throw a decent punch, especially when you're not expecting it. If she's against someone who knows how to fight, she prefers to be on the defense side of the spectrum, but against those kids at school, she's pretty good.
Can make a pretty decent shield. She doesn't know why she can do this at the moment, but she figures it's some pretty wicked-awesome magic that everyone has, but she somehow unlocked. Her only test of it has been against a rotweiler named Spike with rabies, but that's a pretty good test, no?
WEAKNESSES .
Is pretty gullible - She'll believe anything you tell her, within reason. She's no good at spotting a lie.
Is very delicate - Her build doesn't allow her to be hit without earning a bruise. She's hoping that it'll toughen up someday, but until then, she sucks up the pain.
Can't run very fast - Despite her height, Jessie isn't a very fast runner. She's never anything but the goalie in team sports, and when it comes to running from danger, forget it. She might be average, but she's tinkering on the edge between that, and slow.
GOALS . To become a Hollywood Stunt-woman, and to get all the animals in the shelter adopted before she goes to tech school (with her record, she's not going into college)
FEARS .
Spiders and snakes - Okay, these are two animals she doesn't like. They can kill you with a single bite! How scary is that!?
Complete and utter darkness - She doesn't know why, but not being able to see very well scares her. She feels like, in the dark, somethings going to jump out from behind her and drive a knife through her.
SECRETS . -
She has an extra toe on her left foot - not that big of a secret, but still. Who wouldn't be freaked out be someone with too many toes?
She loves watching old episodes of 'I Love Lucy' - That would destroy her tough-girl image.
She sleeps with a nightlight - Okay, people would so make fun of her for that.
FAIRY PAST . Heather the Spirit Fairy. Her familiar is a hyena she named Aki .
OVERALL PERSONALITY .
An energetic girl, Jessie has a love of extremes. She loves danger, adventure, and just about anything that can get her adrenaline pumping. She wants to be a Hollywood stunt-woman when she gets out of school. Most people describe her as a daredevil, if they know her at all. Of course, all of this is in a well-lit area. She hates being in danger when it's dark.
She'll pick a fight any day with anyone. She's been in plenty of them. She's had plenty of Out of School Suspensions, and she really doesn't care. Anytime she feels a little pissed off by any little thing, you can bet her fist will connect with someone's face. Hard. It doesn't matter if it's their fault or not. She keeps a giant teddy bear in her room for this purpose. She doesn't exactly know when to stop, though. She's hit some of her best friends, and even her PE teacher, once.
Jessie's always had a love of animals (especially large ones) and nature, so she's pretty good with survival skills. She's never had to use them, thankfully. She could survive in the wild around Watersburg and Hunter's City for a few days, provided she's well-clothed and has a Swiss Army Knife.
She's always believed in magic and fairy tales, and she still does. Her head isn't in the clouds all the time, hoping that her Prince Charming will come - she's more the kind hoping that one of these days she'll be on her way to school, and some wolf will take place of one of her teachers and try to eat her.
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` don't tell a soul goodbye,
CURRENT LOCATION . Watersburg still, but she moved from Lily Blvd. to Emerald Street. She's in the two-story, bright blue house on the corner.
FATHER . Billy Roth
MOTHER . Neena Roth
SIBLINGS . None
PETS . It changes often. She'll bring home the most scruffy dog/cat/other animal at the shelter for a week and clean them up. If she likes it enough, she'll keep it. Her current permanent pets: A dog (German Sheppard-lab mix) named Roxy, one more dog, a yellow lab named Andy, a cat (Norwegian Forest) named Snickers, and another cat (a mutt) named Galaxy.
OTHER FAMILY . None
HISTORY . Jessie's father was a rich man. From the day she was born, she was showered with gifts, most of which sat in her walk-in closet until her mom went through and donated to the Good Will. That pissed off her dad, but she didn't care. The only things that wouldn't be donated were her clothes (not counting her old dance uniforms purchased when she was signed up for ballet at the age of four and quit a week later) and her sports equipment. From a young age, Jessie was a tomboy. Her mom taught her to dress fashionably, but that knowledge disappeared when she turned 12. Overall, she wasn't your average, spoiled rotten rich girl.
Around the time Jessie turned 13, her parents were tired of fighting over money and careers, and they divorced. She was given to her mother, and they moved to Emerald Street, only keeping exactly what her mother would have kept when they did their yearly donation - their clothing and sport equipment (in her mom's case, her workout equipment). Jessie felt torn in half. Her dad was always calling, asking her to move back to their house on Lily Blvd. She resorted to her fists with her anger, beating on anyone who annoyed her in the slightest. This resulted in detentions and suspensions, but she didn't care. She still doesn't. Her mom tried signing her up for anger management classes, but she pulled her out when the instructor left with a black eye one day.
At the end of the 7th grade, she was volunteering at the animal shelter one day, and was stuck with the bigger dogs as usual. One, a huge rotweiler, was being carted off to the veterinarian's office (it was foaming at the mouth), when it jumped off and started charging toward Jessie. She threw her arms up, and suddenly a bubble appeared around her. The dog ran into it, and recoiled. It whimpered, and ran away. Later that night, she experimented and has now perfected the shield. She still doesn't know why the heck she's able to do it, though. She's also been relating people with weird things lately - things like animals, and colors. [/size][/ul]
` here's the countdown,
PASSWORD . {removed}
RP SAMPLE .
Jessie sat cross-legged on a bench, watching as people passed by. That scene kid, her best friend's sister's boyfriend, that geek who was the head of the science club... None of them were the guy she was looking for. She irritably blew a strand of flaming red hair out of her face. The school day was about to begin, and that dude still hadn't turned up. Too bad. Now she'd have to bash in his face even more. The chicken. She hated chickens.
Yesterday, this guy had flirted his way into getting her inside a closet, and had tried to make a move. They had gotten caught by a teacher, and here came another suspension. Now she was back, and after a threatening phone call, she was going to carry through with that threat. And bash in his face. It shouldn't be too hard - he was one of those jocks who could bring a basketball to a hoop, but couldn't stand up to a guy who's a few inches taller than them outside of a game.
The bell rang, and she rolled her eyes. Time to go in. Shame. Ignoring the teachers yelling at her to get to class, Jessie walked to her locker, grabbed her notebook and gel pens, and headed to class. The tardy bell had rung long before she was inside the classroom. Whatever.[/size][/ul]