Post by Emery Danvers on Jan 9, 2009 19:11:00 GMT -5
So my name is CHERRY, but you can call me; CHERRY. I have been doing this roleplay thing for THREE YEARS, which is nothing compared to my SIXTEEN years on this crazy planet. I make n/a lead such angsty lives. It's a wonder they don't hate me. OH! One more thing, I came across your site VIA ADVERTISEMENT. I just wanted to let you know that.
EMERYMAEDANVERS
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[/center]Name;; Emery Mae Danvers
Nicknames;; Emmy, Emerz, Emer, Emmy Mae, Emmycakes
Age;; Nineteen
Birthday;; May Sixteenth
Mortality;; Human
Sexuality;; Heterosexual
Hair color;; Varies, usually brown, black, or red.
Eye color;; Brown
Skin tone;; Depends, if she's been inside for over a day-- Pale, if she's been outside for a bit, tan.
Height;; Five feet, zero inches
Weight;; One hundred and thirty pounds
Defining characteristics;; Her short stature
Tattoos;; The words 'Systematic Failure' done in cursive on her left wrist
Piercings;; Ears
Likes;; skateboarders, manhattan, body modification, talent, breakdowns, drummers, partying, getting lost, photography, piercing people, sex, sleeping, skateboarding, cold weather, drugs, alcohol, hair dye, good hair, a mind that isn't controlled by whats 'in', individuality, the band she used to take pictures for, guys, confidence, justice, johnny cupcakes, kink, hair straighteners, honesty, sincerity, moshpits, blood, taller guys (even though being taller than five foot three isn't that hard ), watching people, reading about murderers, dancing, singing in the shower, showers, comedy movies, old fashioned horror movies, boys with confidence, getting her nails done, stupid sex jokes, laughing so hard her insides hurt, running around a venue, making fun of scene kids with hair that is like 20 feet high-- seriously! what the hell?, skateboarding shoes, vans, converse, flavored water.
Dislikes;; When her foot falls asleep, her mother, massive injuries from skateboarding, whores, compulsive liars, girls who act like damsels in distress, prostitutes, prostitots, most kids, guys who think she's a whore, injustice, animal cruelty, vegitarians, closet gays, guys who say they are bisexual to get chicks, assumptions, ignorance, people who feel they have a right to belittle her, gangbangers, catfights, girls who pull hair just because they don't know how to fight ( hair should be used like a leash. ), most 'scene' kids (exceptions are few and far between), hello kitty, fakes, people who can't handle blunt honesty, chicago, racism, neonazis, the holocaust.
Strengths;;
Killer confidence
An Amazing skateboarder
Unshakeable willpower
Extremely loyal
Can strike a conversation with anyone
Can hold her own in a fight
Weaknesses;;
When someone sings a song by Systematic Failure
Seeing old posters of Systematic Failure
Really cute, talented boys
Her friends and family
Her doberman puppy, Dodger
Goals;;
To someday do a tour with Tony Hawk
To own her own record label
To someday make her own clothing line
Fears;;
Dying alone
Dying of a terminal illness
Being forgotten by everyone she holds dear
Raising a child
Getting hurt by a loved one
Getting her heart broken
Getting shot in the face
Failure
Best memory;; "Best memory? Hands down the first time I picked up my skateboard.. My dad first taught me when I was like... Ten, before he died. He knew the Z-Boys, which I thought was freakin' amazing! It's either that-- Or the day I found out I'd be doing Element's 'Wreak Havoc' tour with Chad Muska and Rodney Mullen, with countless other skateboarders.. Yeah, it's really hard for me to decide. "
Worst memory;; "When my father died. I'm not going into detail-- But it was the worse day of my life. That or when I found out my mom was backstabbing him-- Regardless of when he allowed it. The fact of the matter is, my mother is a two timing whore that thrived off of sex-- Regardless that my father was dying--- She still slept around."
Personality [overall];;
Conformity is the basis of everything, whether you want it or it's forced upon you like being raped in the anus in jail. It happens. Emery will never call herself original... EVER. The girl has more knowledge than that-- And more knowledge than to call herself a 'scenester'. It's called 'visual kei', and with all do respect, it's been in existence long before you're 'obscene' style. Obscene is vomitting on stage, and none of you men in tight jeans have yet to do that. Regardless though, she likes the music scene. She actually ised to do make up for bands, models, and everyone in between. No, it's not noteworthy, but... She does help people out through youtube videos about how to get your hair to do that certain thing you wanted, or how to do makeup like their favorite musician... That was before the tour. At any rate, getting into Emery's mind is a very hard thing to do. To be honest, she is quite nice when you first meet her, despite her less than sweet vibe she gives off.. Sometimes, they believe she is a coldhearted freak. It is her belief, that if someone is so easilly turned off by cold exterior- They aren't worth her time. To be honest though, that's helped her a lot though. Her friends, are primarily people she has met at shows, yes. She has acquaintences in her high school, but she wouldn't call them 'friends'. Her ideaology is a little off. You see, she is well aware of who she becomes acquaintences with. She uses them for all they are worth, and... If they seem unbefitting to truly become friends with her, she will throw them to the side with careless abandon. True, you may find her to be a bit of a bitch, or a bit fake.. Believe it or not though. Emery doesn't really give a damn what you think. In that aspect, she is very similar to the 'punks' of the 80's, she simply does not give a care in the world. Your words go in one ear, and out the other. But her words could break you. Granted, she is a very nice person, and.. Sometimes she has too much of a heart. Unfortunately though, she has a somewhat short fuse and things agitate her almost instantly. While, yes, she is often good, and kind when it comes to advice-- Make no mistake, if you are dense, she will bring her point across in the bitchiest way possible, but her point WILL be made. Rather excellently, by the by.
In all honesty, Emery has a lot of heart, and she wears it on her sleeve. As odd as she may appear, clad in crazy clothing, she is a nice person. Often though, has her music blaring through her earphones.. Too loud to hear a word you say. Speaking of which, she listens to almost everything- The only country she will listen to though, is Johnny Cash. ONLY Johnny Cash. All the other country artists she just simply cannot stand. To be honest, her favorite music genres are anything alternative with a good beat. She loves metalcore, and all that jazz. Another HUGE thing she may in fact, be obsessed with-- Is Grindcore, Electronica, and Technopop/Electropop. Oh yes, she is known for dancing randomly like the people in the iPod commercials. She doesn't care where she is, or who she's with. The sixteen year old will dance! Speaking of which, Miss Midget is very, very optimistic and believes in soul mates. She believes the myth that humans were originally born with four legs, four arms, and two heads and that Zeus [ Or God whatever ] split the body in half.. So each half wanders the Earth to find the other. People often laugh at her for being so pessimistic, and believing in fate-- And even the fact that she believes if something is going to happen, it's gonna happen with or without your consent. Yes, they my find her naive-- She doesn't believe she is though.. Emery just believes she is seeing things as they are supposed to be seen. Whether or not that is true, she has no idea but at this point-- Really does not care.
Often Emery's actions are random, and seen as quite.. Confusing. Then again, she's randomly licked someone's cheek before. Apparently people frown on that immensly. She has too much of a guilty conscience sometimes. There are moments when she'll even make the person she wronged cookies to make them feel better. Oh yeah, and one thing you don't want to do... Is make this girl angry-- Violence is great. The girl is perceptive as hell, to anyone but herself. She can point out a guy who is interested in a friend even if he hasn't made any advance towards the girl at all-- But when it comes to her? She just, shuts down.. Not seeing anything, and even when you spell it out, she.. Just doesn't understand. You have to spell it out to her, if you want to be in her life. It's not that she doesn't like you, she just.. Can't tell that you like her.
Here's some very touchy issues for you. Politics, Animal Rights, Global Warming, and Religion. Yes, yes, maybe, and yes. Emery used to be a conspiracy theorist and ended up figuring out a tie between religion and politics, and here's one for ya! It's not what you probably would think.. It has to do with 'The Beast And The Harlot'. She will not publicly state it for the mere reason, she believes someone may steal it-- Because she came up with this theory before anyone else. Global warming isn't something that she worries about, really. As heartless as that may sound, she has other things to worry about than the world's temperature raising six degrees. Besides, there are equal arguements on each side. Some say it's heating and cooling, some say it's green gasses. We die when we die. Get over it. Another thing she can't stand are these animal-fanatics. Yes, she loves animals, and she also loves meat. If meat is murder-- EVERY CARNIVOUR IS A MURDERER. Don't give her that bull on 'having a choice'. Yes, carnivour animals don't have a choice-- They are built to eat meat, and you know what? Emery? She likes her meat. She doesn't like animal testing for cosmetics or anything else for that matter, and doesn't approve of what goes on in slaughter houses or any of that jazz. You know what though? She likes meat, and although she feels bad for the animals.. She's tried to become a vegitarian before-- It didn't work out.
She likes meat, sorry kids.
A regal, partying scrapper, if that makes any sense. Yes, she seems somewhat doll-like at times, but make no mistake this girl is royalty. What do I mean by that? She knows she deserves the absolute best, as bitchy as that may sound. Why doesn't she deserve the best? She hasn't done anything not to. No, she doesn't have her 'head shoved up her ass', and no. She does not believe she's better than you, but she believes that she does deserve the very best. Her confidence maybe a bit high, but she isn't hard to please. Just give her a good hug and you'll make her smile. Yeah, she parties.. She drinks, hell she even smokes weed sometimes. ( Rarely ), but never think she's easy! Why? because it's a big mistake. Ah yes, the last thing. She. Is. A. Scrapper. She is a fighter, she likes violence, she likes to get into fights. With whom? She doesn't care. This girl will literally take and give a beatdown for her friends.
Mother's name and age;;
Lauren Christabella Danvers, 52
Father's name and age;;
Tyler Matthew Danvers, deceased
Siblings;;
Shaye Tabitha Danvers, 23
Ryan Hayden Danvers, 23
Children;; N/A
Spouse/Significant other/Sire;; N/A
History;;
Tyler and Lauren Danvers were not expecting to have their youngest child when they did, they planned on waiting a couple years. Raising twins Ryan and Shaye was getting hard, and they just had not expected this bundle of energy popping into their world so rapidly. Heh, gotta love when condoms break, don't cha?
Growing up Emery was your average child, running, playing, a bit more of a tomboy. Loving to play sports with the boys, and absolutely adoring playing in the dirt. For a while there, Miss Danvers was your average kid. She watched television, woke up early on Saturday mornings to watch cartoons and eat Cinnamon toast crunch. She collected Pokemon cards, watched Dragon Ball Z, and had an irrational obsession with Micheal Jackson-- Watching almost every single special VH1 had on him, yeah, it was weird.. Her dad didn't exactly understand it, but he wasn't worried. He had a flourishing record label called 'Beatdown' to worry about. Not to mention a band ontop of that
She didn't go to kindergarden when she was four/five, she actually went to a program called readiness. It prepared children for actual school. Which, she surprisingly loved. Things were so much simpler when they had recess, naptime, and snacktime though. Because in middle school-- everything changed. Kids who are different are always pointed out, be it something obvious as weight or clothing style, or something unconcious.. Like maybe it's just something about them. In middle school, Emery learned to look past the 'beauty' that people had, and start being real. You see, in sixth grade.. She was one of the popular girls, in seventh grade.. She became average, in eighth grade, she was an outcast. It was something she had to accept.. Liking it or not, it was life. At this point her hair was now purple and pink, and her makeup always seemed to be better than others. Some just have talent, some just don't. She was the only girl in her school with hair that wasn't a natural color.. It appeared that after she had her hair done.. Everyone else got it done, then claimed they started it. Ah, well.. As much as she wanted to get pissed off, copying is the biggest form of flattery. Psh, yeah, whatever.
Her first year of high school was a living nightmare. Seriously, she got into her first fight.. Where her ass was handed to her. From then on though, she was changed. She got into more fights, and got more and more violent. The girl backtalked her teachers, who seemed to all ready deem her as a failure. Her father's record label was now thriving, bands were getting signed, going on tour, making records. Her father was making a fortune, things couldn't be going greater family wise. The family was happy, her brother and sister were attending New York University, and nothing could bring her down. School was hell, and eventually.. She was expelled for beating a girl in the head with a baseball bat. Even though, the other girl started the fight by randomly bashing her head into a locker. Her father knew what really was going on. That girl's father didn't like him, that girl's father was his arch rival. Much like the fathers, the daughters didn't like eachother either. Late in her sophmore year in another high school, the unthinkable happened.. Her father was diagnosed with chirossis and lung cancer.. They only gave him a few months to live tops, but he surpassed everyone's wildest dreams.. He's still alive, but very weak.
What shattered Miss Emery to her very foundation was, while her father was in chemo one day, she walked into her parents' room to grab some money-- Her mother was cheating on her father. Once the man left, rage filled the sixteen year old like a flame to gasoline. Her blood was boiling, and suddenly she just started beating her mother relentlessly. Screaming over and over "How the fuck could you do that to him!? You scumbag!" and "You stupid whore!". After shoving her mother down the stairs she just broke down, her family truly was fucked up. Her mother ended up going to the hospital, and what killed Emery the most was her father was angry and dissapointed in her, not her mother. Then they had the 'talk' the talk that kills most.. The talk about death. You see, Mister Danvers was very aware of his wife's infidelities. In fact, he told her to do it, because.. He knew he wouldn't be able to. He was too sick, you see. He just wanted her happiness. Wanted to see her happy.
That night promises were made, including a promise Tyler Danvers promised his daughter he'd never break. "I'll hold on to life for as long as I can" He also gave her a startling revelation, instead of his wife gaining all the inheritance, getting every single thing, as it was customary. His daughter, the only one who showed and interest in the music scene... She'd be getting it all. The money, the house, the recording studio, the mansion and studio in Australia, every single thing. As she started in with her next year of high school.. The unthinkable happened... Her father passed away in his sleep, and when Miss Danvers found out? The world would never be the same. True she got his inheritance, but couldn't use it until she was eighteen. Her rage took over everything.. Her senseless, yet perfect and just rage.
The years flew by, she was continuing her skateboarding-- And at eighteen.. She kicked her mother out of the house, cut her off completely from the house and all of her father's things.. She also got picked up by Element, they absolutely adored the fact that there was another female skateboarder under their wing, and for a year she travelled the world on the 'Wreak Havoc' tour. Now she's on her down time and spending the time in her father's mansion in Australia.. This is only her second time, and this time she is actually not there for three days-- Nope, she's not sure how long she's staying but.. Hey, she just did a gruesome year round tour with a bunch of guys. She has the right to a break.
Other;; Nada!
Member title;;
Read the rules;; Shadow
RP Sample;;
the truth is we both have skeletons
in our closets but your bones belong in a museum, you are an exhibit
A glare was evident on dark blue eyes as she stared at the cashier blankly. "No- Not Manhattan-- Acula, as in DRA-CU-LA," The girl tried to explain, crossing her arms over her chest as she awaited the answer from the cashier, his emerald orbs staring at her blankly as if she was from outer space. Sighing the girl just shook her head. "The band is called Doctor, with a dee, arr, and period-- ah-que-laa. Like Dracula," The girl, who, by her easilly identifiable not so sweet, but not so rough voice-- Okay-- Jamie Asher, like her older sister Dakota-- Could get very impatient. "Uhh... Uhh.. What's their c-cd c-called?" 'FINALLY. he is actually looking it up!?' Jamie thought as she tapped her converse clad foot on the ground. "The cd is entitled 'Below Me', it was produced by Jamie King.. I believe he also produced Ligeia's album 'Bad News'," The girl watched as the pothead looked like her as though she was on crack- What? A girl couldn't keep informed about her favorite bands? Psh, as if. She just paid too much attention to music, seriously. Hell it was her life. Besides, Ligeia had this song called Bad News, off the cd titled that-- It reminded her of her life, it really did.
Biting her lower lip, she awaited his answer... 'Uh no, s-sorry doll.. We sold out of it a week ago,' He spoke giving her a once over that made her want to hit him in the face. "Do you have Liferuiner's cd? Like-- Old, pre- Johnny Oh Gee scandal," A sinister smirk played his lips. 'Edge kids never last in Las Vegas, call me up when you want a good time, babe,' How did he go from stuttering strung-- Ohh right, he was probably also a sex fiend, hence why he was hitting on jailbait edge girls to get his kicks. .... How utterly pig-like. "I'm not gonna fuck you, or suck your dick- If I wanted sex I could get better than you," With that she rolled her eyes and headed over to the cds near the opposite wall.. Why did guys have only enough blood to think with one head? And why did gravity have to exist? It made her so angry-- Almost to the point where she wanted to kick a---- 'Stop it, your not Koti, you'll never be that druggie,' The younger sister on the tour sighed as she shook her head.. This was not good... Jamie began picking up her older sister's speech habits. Her phrases. This was not something the brunette liked at all. It reminded her of a girl she loathed, a successful druggie-- Someone that walked out on her every time she needed her. It actually infuriated Jamie that she let it go on for so long, that she actually believed Koti Heart would come back and help her-- That wasn't Koti's nature- Jamie knew this first hand. But, much to Dakota's suprise, she had been easily replaced by the vocalist Jude Asay. Yeahh.. Take that Koti Heart. Sighing softly manicured nails went under her blunt bangs, rubbing her temple gently. Didn't she come here to escape drama?
Jamie knew she was over-protected on this tour. Being one of the youngest members of this tour had a lot to do with it.. Another was.. She was very, very tiny. What people didn't believe though, was the little miss short stuff could hold her own. The girl was Koti's sister, Jamie did have that fighting gene. Only difference between the two-- Was one wasn't insane, and the other was a pessimistic, paranoid, self sabatoging druggie with a vendetta against everyone and screwed up loyalties... The only thing that was able to get her mind off of all of this was the cd she found-- It was older, it was The Blood Brothers, and Jamie Asher? She wanted to dance.
Tag: OPEN! ( no preference )
Words: Six-hundred and fifty two
Status: Finished
Outfit: clicky.
Lyrics: "Let's Get Invisible" by Dr. Acula
Muse Music: "Spit Shine Your Black Clouds" by The Blood Brothers
credit where credit is due. lyrics to All That Remains from the songs Two Weeks and This Calling. Application by me, Aly. aka taya, nolita of white pages and humanity hostage of caution2.0. don't steal. thats all I ask, credit and I will love you forever, or atleast give you a cookie. just not snickers cookies cause they are for my deanna-love.
