Post by Eleanor Byrne on Dec 27, 2008 14:43:12 GMT -5
So my name is TARA, but you can call me; RIKU. I have been doing this roleplay thing for 3 YEARS, which is nothing compared to my FIFTEEN 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 THROUGH AN AD ON ANOTHER SITE. I just wanted to let you know that.
ELEANORELIZABETHBYRNE
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[/center]Name;; Eleanor Elizabeth Byrne
Nicknames;; Ella
Age;; 36
Birthday;; May 30
Mortality;; Mermaid
Sexuality;; Heterosexual
Hair color;; Black
Eye color;; Hazel, leaning toward green
Skin tone;; Pale
Height;; 5'4"
Weight;; 135 lbs.
Defining characteristics;; Her cheekbones
Tattoos;; none
Piercings;; Ears
Likes;; swimming, books, animals, freedom, privacy, quiet, music, being alone, singing, dancing
Dislikes;; crowds, taking orders, disruptions, distractions, spiders, non-fiction, stereotypes, oil spills, peanut butter, gossip
Strengths;; intelligence, understanding, kindness, steadfast, protective
Weaknesses;; terrible fear of storms, horrid social skills, stubborn, extremely curious, her driving skills leave something to be desired
Goals;; fully master her powers, accept being a mermaid, get over her losses
Fears;; too much attention, her secret being found out, accidents
Best memory;; "My best memory? Well, that is a tricky one. If I had to chose, I would have to pick one of the early mermaid days... Swimming together, the moon pool, racing... Those were the best."
Worst memory;; "My worst memory? That's an easy one. The day the other two gave it all up. Terrible, terrible thing that was."
Personality [overall];; Eleanor is very quiet. She is most likely to be found sitting in a corner with a book rather than gossiping with a large group of people. Strangely enough, she's the one you want to go to if you need to ask for something, and she can be really loud when she wants to be, which isn't often. When brought out of her shell, you'll find she can be very quirky, though she often spaces out mid-conversation.
Mother's name and age;; Amelia Asa Byrne - 67
Father's name and age;; Mark Anthony Byrne - 72
Siblings;; none
Children;; none
Spouse/Significant other/Sire;; none
History;; Elanor grew up in an awkward household. Her father was loud, and her mother was... well... a push-over, to put it nicely. Things could get kind of interesting if they got into an argument. Thankfully, this wouldn't happen often, as her mother rarely disagreed with anyone.
When she and her friends were about seventeen, they were trapped at Mako Island during a full moon, and escaped by way of the moon pool. They soon realized that coming in contact with water would transform them into mermaids. For several years, they kept the secret and were mostly happy. But tragedy struck, resulting in two of the girls giving up their powers for good. Eleanor moved to the center of Australia, trying to escape the same fate. The friends grew apart, and Ella decided it was finally time to return and face her fears.
Other;; has the power of water manipulation
Member title;;
Read the rules;; ...was there supposed to be some sort of code to put here? didn't see one.
RP Sample;;
Eleanor liked being at the JuiceNet. She wasn't entirely sure why. Perhaps it was because practically everyone seemed to enjoy the place. Regardless of the reason, it didn't change her feelings about the place. Incidentally, she was here almost every day. It seemed no one noticed (or, at least, didn't say anything, which can be considered the same thing in this case).[/blockquote]
Regardless, today was no different. She was at her usual booth, off in the corner, out of everyone's way. She'd also ordered the same thing, a single cola. Then she'd leave. Nothing out of the ordinary. At least, not yet, anyway.
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. that's 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.
