Gaian Screen Name: Arianna Wildfire
Amount Of Years You've Roleplayed For: Two and a half.
Why Do You Want To Join: Because it's my guild, doofus.
Character's Name: Alexa Lowe
Age: Seventeen
Appearance: Long, glossy black hair that was straight as a board hung down to her lower back in all it's glory. It shone like satin, and was as soft as silk. The sort of hair ever so many girls dreamed of, though she'd have preferred curls.
Her eyes were a most unusual shade, a soft green that greatly resembled a piece of fine jade. A captivating color that amazed all that caught sight of them. Long, dark eyelashes emerged from those gentle eyelids, lowering gently every now and again giving her a rather demure appearance.
Though she wasn't overly curvy, she wasn't complete angular, having just enough soft and barely there curves to keep her from having such a plain jane form. Not quite flat-chested, but definatly not having back-aches from 'em either. Her body was slender, her skin tanned resembling that of a gypsy.
The young woman wasn't tall, the single attribute that made her want to weep at times with annoyance of all the comments she was given. Standing at a mere height of five foot three, she wasn't exactly an imposing figure.
Sample Post (Using Character For This Particular Roleplay):
Looking around curiously the young woman began to take in the strange world that now surrounded her, calmly fighting back the panic that threatened to consume her if given the slightest chance. Though the New World she found herself in didn't at all resemble the one that she was familiar with, that didn't mean that she was in trouble.
A soft sigh escaped from between her soft pink lips as she vaguely recalled a previous argument with her mother about how being a girl scout would pay off later in life, now as she glanced around she began to wish that she had listened to the older woman for once. Toto we most certainly aren't in Kansas anymore, Alexa found herself thinking.
Gentle breezes stirred her long locks though she paid it little thought, afterall she had more important things to deal with than the way her hair currently looked. Just where was she anyway? Taking a few steps forward the young woman found herself deciding that the only way she was going to get anything dealt with was to start moving and hope that she ran into someone who was familiar with the area.
Within seconds she was heading into a darker section of the forest that she currently found herself lost in, catching a flash of white out of the corner of her eyes. "What the bloody 'ell was that?"
Amount Of Years You've Roleplayed For: Two and a half.
Why Do You Want To Join: Because it's my guild, doofus.
Character's Name: Alexa Lowe
Age: Seventeen
Appearance: Long, glossy black hair that was straight as a board hung down to her lower back in all it's glory. It shone like satin, and was as soft as silk. The sort of hair ever so many girls dreamed of, though she'd have preferred curls.
Her eyes were a most unusual shade, a soft green that greatly resembled a piece of fine jade. A captivating color that amazed all that caught sight of them. Long, dark eyelashes emerged from those gentle eyelids, lowering gently every now and again giving her a rather demure appearance.
Though she wasn't overly curvy, she wasn't complete angular, having just enough soft and barely there curves to keep her from having such a plain jane form. Not quite flat-chested, but definatly not having back-aches from 'em either. Her body was slender, her skin tanned resembling that of a gypsy.
The young woman wasn't tall, the single attribute that made her want to weep at times with annoyance of all the comments she was given. Standing at a mere height of five foot three, she wasn't exactly an imposing figure.
Sample Post (Using Character For This Particular Roleplay):
Looking around curiously the young woman began to take in the strange world that now surrounded her, calmly fighting back the panic that threatened to consume her if given the slightest chance. Though the New World she found herself in didn't at all resemble the one that she was familiar with, that didn't mean that she was in trouble.
A soft sigh escaped from between her soft pink lips as she vaguely recalled a previous argument with her mother about how being a girl scout would pay off later in life, now as she glanced around she began to wish that she had listened to the older woman for once. Toto we most certainly aren't in Kansas anymore, Alexa found herself thinking.
Gentle breezes stirred her long locks though she paid it little thought, afterall she had more important things to deal with than the way her hair currently looked. Just where was she anyway? Taking a few steps forward the young woman found herself deciding that the only way she was going to get anything dealt with was to start moving and hope that she ran into someone who was familiar with the area.
Within seconds she was heading into a darker section of the forest that she currently found herself lost in, catching a flash of white out of the corner of her eyes. "What the bloody 'ell was that?"
