Post by Leah Clearwater on Mar 30, 2009 16:19:09 GMT -5
* Leah Rose Clearwater !
[/color][/font]I've got a brand new attitude,
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I'm gonna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight [/center]
* 'there's a face that we wear'
[/color]{. show us the real you .}[/font][/center]
your name: Cade
age: I act like a 5 year old
experience: 4 years
who you play: just her
how to contact you: everyone loves a PM !
how you found us: ehhh don’t remember sorry
* 'it's society's mask, it's society's way'
[/color]{. this is your stage, your character .}[/font][/center]
full name: Leah Rose Clearwater
nicknames: Leah and only Leah
date of birth: August 24 1986
date of change: n/a
hometown: LaPush
species: Shape shifter
ability's: n/a
* 'and the truth is...it's all a façade!'
[/color]{. appearance .}[/font][/center]
height: 5’11
weight: 120
hair: ebony
eyes: light brown
general appearance: There is to more to Leah than her height of 5’11 or lack there of when compared to her companions. She has electric light brown eyes that can only be compared to that of a wild colt’s. They are electrifying dazzling and the color of amber, though these dazzling eyes may just turn icy cold if you happen along to her wrong side, which is rather easy to do. Though her eyes may seem to pierce it’s her body that packets the real punch. She has the triple Ts; tan toned and trained. She is obliviously Native American and thus has the pretty copper skin that sets her among her loving LaPush comrades. She is very muscular from head to toe she tries to keep in shape after all she is the fastest little shape shifter out there. Then there is the fact that’s she is a one of the guys and she knows all the moves. Now as far as looks go she is pretty. She has thick black hair that curls to her shoulders. She has copper skin and rosy lips. She has eyelashes "like feather dusters” as well as pretty white teeth. She has a soft face and sharp cheek bones. As for what she wars it normally consists of jeans and a tee. Or really anything that is flexible and comfy. She is more about comfortable than fashion though that’s what you get when you’re the only shape shifter in the history of LaPush. She is just once of the boys who likes eyeliner.
play by: Michelle Rodriguez
* 'and what's hiding inside....behind all of our fears'
[/color]{. the facts .}[/center][/font]
likes:
- Seth
- Family
- Freedom
- Winning
- Adrenaline
- Competition
- Extremes
- Loyalty
- Independence
- Sports
dislikes:
- Needles
- Spiders
- Losing
- Mornings
- Captivity
- Regulations
- Perfection
- Authority
- Fairytales
- Fate
strengths:
- Speed
- Loyal
- Confidence
- Determined
- Competitive
- Independent
weaknesses:
- Overprotective
- Hard headed
- Violent Temper
- Heartbroken
- Rebellious
- Rash
habits/quirks:
- Has to have something in her mouth
- Sleepwalks
- Growls
fears:
- She will never find true love
- Losing someone she loves
- Heights
personality:
Spirited is a gentle word for her wild nature! Untamable is a more correct term. Leah loves her freedom. She likes her choices, and she hates to be caged. Some symptoms of her free spirit are as follows; always trying new things, fidgeting, running in the park ect. Confined spaces are not the problem; captivity is. She hates the feeling of being trapped; as a result she has the severe case of fidgets when sitting for too long or in a new uncomfortable environment. The cure for her fidgets is a long run in the park, or just a really long run. Another demonstration of her spirit is in her temper. She snaps rather easily and has a horrible temper. She is rash and violent when stirred. So beware she is not always one to play nice.
Unpredictable like the phemonomes of Nature! The enchantment of nature’s spell has bewitched Leah. Leah always is outdoors. She is a star gazer, and storm watcher. With the love of forest comes the love of everything in it. She loves all animals. Otherwise she loves all animals, and protests all hunting, though that could just be her unnatural fear of fire arms and all other weapons. She also has impeccable natural instincts though that could be due to her ability to turn into a giant wolf. Mornings are not the best time to find Leah. It would be an understatement to say “she is not a morning person.” Cranky and irritable are good expressions to describe Leah in the morning. Another flaw of her is that she can not cook to save her life nor is she really good at the idea that everyone should win. Lets just say she believes that if some one has to win why cant it be her.
Another one bites the dust! Fighter is one of the best descriptions you can give Leah. She does not trust many and that may be the reason for her lack of friends. She is loyal courageous and will never back down from a fight which also means she gets into many fights. She is rash and has a horrible temper. She can be rather cold and bitter though in the end she is a sweet loyal girl who has had her heart broken. Though time heals everything and she is slowly coming back to the sweet little girl she was. Now the question is will she become the girl she used to be or will fate have another card to play?
* 'is our true self....locked inside the façade!'
[/color]{. the history .}[/center][/font]
mother: Sue Clearwater
father: Harry Clearwater
siblings: Seth Clearwater
other family: her cousin Emily Young
history:
"She puts on a brave face. She’s going to be a bridesmaid."
Dear dear diary
Point blank I am screwed and my life sucks! You say it can’t be that bad well your wrong it can! Just listen to this hell I call my life,
I did not have a grand entrance into this life. Quite the opposite, I was born to Harry and Sue can’t get more original than that. I grew up in LaPush like hundreds of other kids and just like those kids I attended a prison commonly know as school. During my freshman year I though I knew what love meant. Ha a fifteen year old knowing what love is, but I was in love with Sam, and I though he loved me. But it never worked it just could not work there was too many brick walls that separated the two of us.
To start he disappeared for weeks and left me with only my worry as comfort. I searched for him not willing to give up hope. He did come back just like I knew he would, but when he came back he was changed. He never told me what happened he never told me why he was out late. After that day he barely told me anything. But it did not matter when you’re in love your blind to what’s really going on.
What’s the difference between love and imprinting you may ask? Well I can tell you the only difference is heartbreak. In love only one person has to feel the devotion in imprinting both love the other. How lucky for me? My cousin Emily came to visit and me being the good cousin introduced her to Sam. Sam imprinted on Emily, so basically Emily who was like my sister fell in love with Sam who I loved. Obliviously Sam and I broke up, but he had something to sooth his heart while I was just left alone to become the freak of the forest.
I became what had pulled Sam away from me in the first place. I was a Shifter a werewolf a freak. I am the only female in the history of this hell. I transformed the same time as my brother Seth. Are little transformation turned ugly when it caused my father Harry to have a fatal heart attack. And to top it all off I am mentally linked with Sam and has to be connected to him on a daily basis and I have become the bitch my form has entitled me to.
* 'livin' like a masquerade...actin' a bizarre charade'
[/color]{. the fun stuff .}[/center][/font]
have you read the rules: Yes
code word: My favorite character would have to be Jacob because I am waiting for my own shape shifter to come in on a motorcycle and whisk me of my feet!
role play sample:
From Crash & Burn
Crypt is no SuperDog
& Delilah is no Ballerina
In or out, that was a tough decision considering that if Delilah went in she would be overwhelmed with stench that could only be know to Eeylops Owl Emporium. On the other hand if she did not brave through the stench poor ol Crypt would have to be carried for the rest of his life. He did not seem to protest being lugged around, but Delilah’s poor arms were protesting as twenty pounds of fur and bones struggled to see the entire world. If only Crypt would stop eating all his collars and leashes.
Delilah finally decided to enter the dreadful stench, but only after Crypt nearly took off her arm in pursuit of a cat. She took a deep breath seeing as it maybe the last clean air she would have for several minuets. She tensed up her entire body bracing for impact of the battlefield inside. If one did not know better they would have said she was entering a real battlefield. Though they would have only said this if they had never been in Eeylops Owl Emporium after all that place has its own brand of warfare. Animals everywhere, the stench and droppings made it a battleground for shoppers.
Delilah stumbled in obliviously having trouble with the door seeing as both her hands were busy keeping her rotten puppy for escaping. Though the whole concept of staying one owns feet never really stuck with Delilah. She was balanced impaired as it was, but when you add an excited puppy things just get messy. So as she tried to open the door with one hand, Crypt seeing his opportunity took it. Crypt jumped from her hands, Delilah tired to stop him, everything went black, and the next thing she knows she is staring up at the ceiling. shit
There were the soft pitter patter of puppies feet as they slowly inched closed to Delilah who was currently situated on the floor. She felt a wet puppy tongue on her cheek, as she opened her emerald eyes. Though there where a few little black dots clouding Delilah vision she could clearly make out the guilty little face of a rotten puppy. Delilah face twisted into a snarl as she growled and that was all the feedback Crypt needed before he took off running in some random direction in the store. “Crypt” she called out as she struggled to get out of her sitting position on the floor where she had fallen. Though all she saw was her little puppy’s tale wagging as he disappeared behind some shelf.
She let out an exasperated sigh as she rolled her eyes. Crypt thought they there playing a game, but now was not time to play. And she certainly never wanted to play a game in this mess; problem was how was she going to find her mysterious puppy in this mess. She ran her fingers through her hair. She took a deep breath straightened her tee as she got to her feet. She walked in the vicinity that Crypt had disappeared into. Delilah’s eyes were on the ground scanning for her four legged devil dog. Though as she searched she never realized that she might run into someone, and that is exactly what she did. She ran smack into Ignatius.
& Delilah is no Ballerina
In or out, that was a tough decision considering that if Delilah went in she would be overwhelmed with stench that could only be know to Eeylops Owl Emporium. On the other hand if she did not brave through the stench poor ol Crypt would have to be carried for the rest of his life. He did not seem to protest being lugged around, but Delilah’s poor arms were protesting as twenty pounds of fur and bones struggled to see the entire world. If only Crypt would stop eating all his collars and leashes.
Delilah finally decided to enter the dreadful stench, but only after Crypt nearly took off her arm in pursuit of a cat. She took a deep breath seeing as it maybe the last clean air she would have for several minuets. She tensed up her entire body bracing for impact of the battlefield inside. If one did not know better they would have said she was entering a real battlefield. Though they would have only said this if they had never been in Eeylops Owl Emporium after all that place has its own brand of warfare. Animals everywhere, the stench and droppings made it a battleground for shoppers.
Delilah stumbled in obliviously having trouble with the door seeing as both her hands were busy keeping her rotten puppy for escaping. Though the whole concept of staying one owns feet never really stuck with Delilah. She was balanced impaired as it was, but when you add an excited puppy things just get messy. So as she tried to open the door with one hand, Crypt seeing his opportunity took it. Crypt jumped from her hands, Delilah tired to stop him, everything went black, and the next thing she knows she is staring up at the ceiling. shit
There were the soft pitter patter of puppies feet as they slowly inched closed to Delilah who was currently situated on the floor. She felt a wet puppy tongue on her cheek, as she opened her emerald eyes. Though there where a few little black dots clouding Delilah vision she could clearly make out the guilty little face of a rotten puppy. Delilah face twisted into a snarl as she growled and that was all the feedback Crypt needed before he took off running in some random direction in the store. “Crypt” she called out as she struggled to get out of her sitting position on the floor where she had fallen. Though all she saw was her little puppy’s tale wagging as he disappeared behind some shelf.
She let out an exasperated sigh as she rolled her eyes. Crypt thought they there playing a game, but now was not time to play. And she certainly never wanted to play a game in this mess; problem was how was she going to find her mysterious puppy in this mess. She ran her fingers through her hair. She took a deep breath straightened her tee as she got to her feet. She walked in the vicinity that Crypt had disappeared into. Delilah’s eyes were on the ground scanning for her four legged devil dog. Though as she searched she never realized that she might run into someone, and that is exactly what she did. She ran smack into Ignatius.
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i don't mind some slight editing, but please leave the credit, otherwise i'll have to kill you , kidding.
lyrics from Jekyll and Hyde from the song Facade, odd choice i know, but i like some of the lines so...
no stealing, if you're using please let me know where. cheers.