Character Information:
Student
Student
RPer Username: phantomturtle
Name: Terra Everett
Species: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance description:
Height: 5'6"
Eyes: Brown. not a deep brown, or a nice brown, just... brown.
Hair: Light-ish dirty blonde, straight, falls to the small of her back
Clothing: Casual, unless dressy attire is absolutely required.
Personality:
-Terra doesn't get angry that easily. She has a type of self-confidence that isn't showy in any way - she just does not feel the need for other people's approval. As such, she doesn't get angry over insults and such things. Not to say she never gets angry - that would be ridiculous. Like any other person, if you mess with her too much, she'll bust your face.
-Terra is not precisely a solitary person, but she doesn't rely on other people or friends to be happy. She likes hanging out with people, but her inability to empathize with trivial problems made her less than a favorite with many girls back home.
-She is also somewhat fascinated with magic. Although not in an over-the-top "OMG LOOK SPELLLSSSS!!1!!!111!!!" kind of way, Terra thinks its pretty, excuse my slang, legit. Magic and transformations, half-creatures, etc. The whole mythology thing she missed out on as a human interests her.
-Terra tends to come up with some complete BS whenever she wants to get away from something. Not only is it occasionally useful, it's fun for her as well.
Bio: Terra grew up in an upper-middle class family, going to public school for all of her life before Rosentale. She often ditched classes she didn't like, such as History and Math, but found English enjoyable, due to a very adept, humorous, and accepting teacher she had in 6th grade. Terra was frequently in trouble, not for crimes, really, but mostly because she didn't watch her mouth, or because she got caught with earbuds in during class. She backtalked other students, teachers, as well as her parents, and she didn't really care. Her parents eventually got sick of her, and rounded up the money to send her to Rosentale, hoping they wouldn't have to deal with her for a very long time, and that maybe she would come home reformed - not that Terra thought she needed any reforming
Skills and Abilities:
- Self-confident - explained above, in the personality section
- Although Terra doesn't have any particular weapons or powers or anything, she is decent at hand-to-hand combat. She fights dirty, because she fights to win, but she doesn't seek out fighting in any way. It just tends to happen sometimes.
- Creating stories on the spot in order to get away with things. (figured I'd add it here as well, since it's technically a skill.)
Character Flaws:
- Blunt - tends to say what she's thinking, even when it is entirely inappropriate. Sometimes its because she simply doesn't care, but its also often because she doesn't realize it's inappropriate until afterwards- or never.
- Lazy - simply does not like to do things she doesn't want to do. If it's interesting, Terra will do it, but if its a history class... don't expect her to show up on test days.
- Skeptic - completely the opposite of gullible. If she doesn't want to, she won't believe you, even if you shove the facts in her face. Many people may hate debating anything with her, because she doesn't do it right.
- Don't know the word for this one - Terra doesn't often catch onto subtle emotions, which ties in a lot with her bluntness. Or, almost as often, not-so-subtle emotions. Unless a girl is bawling alone in a hallway, Terra probably won't realize that she's sad and needs comforting. She wouldn't really catch on very quick to relationship interests either, should any arise.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Likes:
- Music <3
- English class, although she's not really sure why. It's not like she likes writing papers or anything she just... likes the class, the atmosphere of it.
- Candy. It's yummy and stuff.
- Down-to-earth people
Dislikes:
- Simpering people
- When people don't say what they mean/feel
- Homework/boring classes
- Seafood/ foreign food/ weird looking food/ food she's never had before
RP Example:
Terra yawned as she sat at the desk in her room, staring at the paper. Why am I doing this again? she asked herself miserably, and couldn't supply herself with an answer. She began to write, checking the textbook laying next to her for facts, and, about four sentences later, slammed her head against the table. "Ughhhh," she moaned, and then stood up. Walking over to her bed, she reached under, pulling out her small stash of snacks. Terra grabbed a bag of chips and a soda, and glanced over to the clock. Midnight? You gotta be kidding me. As she walked back to her desk, Terra opened the soda, smiling a little at this hiss it made. When she sat down, however, the full can sloshed over onto her paper, leaving a purple spot about an inch and a half in diameter. "What!" she exclaimed, rather loudly, her forehead creasing. A thump hit the wall from the other room, and Terra shouted back at them, "Cut out the racket, some people are trying to work here!" not realizing that the action had been in response to her first shout.
Turning back to her paper, Terra glared at the stain. She welled up a store of saliva in her mouth, and then spit it onto the purple nuisance. However, spreading the makeshift cleaning supply only made the paper damp, rather than removing the offending soda. With a sigh and a shrug, Terra picked up her pen and her soda, and continued to work. A stain on her paper clearly wasn't worth rewriting her name and four sentences. After half a page of writing, she smiled down at her paper, satisfied. "Nothing wrong with an innocent soda stain, after all. Gives the paper character," she said aloud, followed by an answering thump on the wall. "I don't see how throwing pillows and things at the wall is doing you any good, but people are trying to sleep at this hour!" she yelled at the offender, adding in a somewhat lower voice, "Show some respect! Geez..." With another yawn, Terra pulled herself into bed, not bothering to change her clothes. I can always brush my teeth in the morning, she thought as she closed her eyes and fell promptly asleep.
Extra Information:
Name: Terra Everett
Species: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance description:
Height: 5'6"
Eyes: Brown. not a deep brown, or a nice brown, just... brown.
Hair: Light-ish dirty blonde, straight, falls to the small of her back
Clothing: Casual, unless dressy attire is absolutely required.
Personality:
-Terra doesn't get angry that easily. She has a type of self-confidence that isn't showy in any way - she just does not feel the need for other people's approval. As such, she doesn't get angry over insults and such things. Not to say she never gets angry - that would be ridiculous. Like any other person, if you mess with her too much, she'll bust your face.
-Terra is not precisely a solitary person, but she doesn't rely on other people or friends to be happy. She likes hanging out with people, but her inability to empathize with trivial problems made her less than a favorite with many girls back home.
-She is also somewhat fascinated with magic. Although not in an over-the-top "OMG LOOK SPELLLSSSS!!1!!!111!!!" kind of way, Terra thinks its pretty, excuse my slang, legit. Magic and transformations, half-creatures, etc. The whole mythology thing she missed out on as a human interests her.
-Terra tends to come up with some complete BS whenever she wants to get away from something. Not only is it occasionally useful, it's fun for her as well.
Bio: Terra grew up in an upper-middle class family, going to public school for all of her life before Rosentale. She often ditched classes she didn't like, such as History and Math, but found English enjoyable, due to a very adept, humorous, and accepting teacher she had in 6th grade. Terra was frequently in trouble, not for crimes, really, but mostly because she didn't watch her mouth, or because she got caught with earbuds in during class. She backtalked other students, teachers, as well as her parents, and she didn't really care. Her parents eventually got sick of her, and rounded up the money to send her to Rosentale, hoping they wouldn't have to deal with her for a very long time, and that maybe she would come home reformed - not that Terra thought she needed any reforming
Skills and Abilities:
- Self-confident - explained above, in the personality section
- Although Terra doesn't have any particular weapons or powers or anything, she is decent at hand-to-hand combat. She fights dirty, because she fights to win, but she doesn't seek out fighting in any way. It just tends to happen sometimes.
- Creating stories on the spot in order to get away with things. (figured I'd add it here as well, since it's technically a skill.)
Character Flaws:
- Blunt - tends to say what she's thinking, even when it is entirely inappropriate. Sometimes its because she simply doesn't care, but its also often because she doesn't realize it's inappropriate until afterwards- or never.
- Lazy - simply does not like to do things she doesn't want to do. If it's interesting, Terra will do it, but if its a history class... don't expect her to show up on test days.
- Skeptic - completely the opposite of gullible. If she doesn't want to, she won't believe you, even if you shove the facts in her face. Many people may hate debating anything with her, because she doesn't do it right.
- Don't know the word for this one - Terra doesn't often catch onto subtle emotions, which ties in a lot with her bluntness. Or, almost as often, not-so-subtle emotions. Unless a girl is bawling alone in a hallway, Terra probably won't realize that she's sad and needs comforting. She wouldn't really catch on very quick to relationship interests either, should any arise.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Status: Single
Likes:
- Music <3
- English class, although she's not really sure why. It's not like she likes writing papers or anything she just... likes the class, the atmosphere of it.
- Candy. It's yummy and stuff.
- Down-to-earth people
Dislikes:
- Simpering people
- When people don't say what they mean/feel
- Homework/boring classes
- Seafood/ foreign food/ weird looking food/ food she's never had before
RP Example:
Terra yawned as she sat at the desk in her room, staring at the paper. Why am I doing this again? she asked herself miserably, and couldn't supply herself with an answer. She began to write, checking the textbook laying next to her for facts, and, about four sentences later, slammed her head against the table. "Ughhhh," she moaned, and then stood up. Walking over to her bed, she reached under, pulling out her small stash of snacks. Terra grabbed a bag of chips and a soda, and glanced over to the clock. Midnight? You gotta be kidding me. As she walked back to her desk, Terra opened the soda, smiling a little at this hiss it made. When she sat down, however, the full can sloshed over onto her paper, leaving a purple spot about an inch and a half in diameter. "What!" she exclaimed, rather loudly, her forehead creasing. A thump hit the wall from the other room, and Terra shouted back at them, "Cut out the racket, some people are trying to work here!" not realizing that the action had been in response to her first shout.
Turning back to her paper, Terra glared at the stain. She welled up a store of saliva in her mouth, and then spit it onto the purple nuisance. However, spreading the makeshift cleaning supply only made the paper damp, rather than removing the offending soda. With a sigh and a shrug, Terra picked up her pen and her soda, and continued to work. A stain on her paper clearly wasn't worth rewriting her name and four sentences. After half a page of writing, she smiled down at her paper, satisfied. "Nothing wrong with an innocent soda stain, after all. Gives the paper character," she said aloud, followed by an answering thump on the wall. "I don't see how throwing pillows and things at the wall is doing you any good, but people are trying to sleep at this hour!" she yelled at the offender, adding in a somewhat lower voice, "Show some respect! Geez..." With another yawn, Terra pulled herself into bed, not bothering to change her clothes. I can always brush my teeth in the morning, she thought as she closed her eyes and fell promptly asleep.
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