Post by harpersamuels on May 3, 2014 18:30:45 GMT -5
About My Character:
Full Name: Harper Rhys Samuels
Age: 16 - Born June 30th, 1997 (almost seventeen)
Gender:
Female
Grade:
11
Sports/Clubs: Soccer, Lacrosse, Field-hockey
Appearance: Harper is small, with a height of 5'5", with a lean, athletic build. She is not skinny, but more curvy. She has
big, almond-shaped green eyes, and full lips. She is constantly wearing red lipstick, and clothes too big for her. She has long, auburn
hair, almost down to her butt, very wavy. She usually looks very solemn.
Personality: Harper is sarcastic. People don't like her more often than not, usually because she is constantly making witty remarks
or just laughing about things that most don't find funny. When she is not being mean, she is either doing art or being her quirky, fashionable self.
She has a solemn expression most of the time, and worries about almost nothing. She is care-free, and could care less what people think of her, although
deep down, part of her is anxious to make friends. She finds boys interesting, but has never dated one. Harper prefers her bed to real people, and her
favourite companion is her small grey rabbit, Harold.
Background: Harper was born in London, England. When she was young, her mother got in a car accident and was killed, leaving her with her hard-working father.
He was caring, but never home, and Harper being only three at the time, was moved to New York to live with her Aunt Nadine. As soon as she was applicable, Harper applied to Somerset High in hopes of having a fresh start after being home schooled for more than half her life. Her aunt lives on a farm just outside New York, which enabled Harper to learn to drive at age eleven, to help with the fields. She is a fantastic artist, her favourite thing being to paint people's portraits. Harper spends her spare time doing art, or sleeping.
***FIRST TIME APPLICANTS ONLY*** (this will be deleted once accepted)
Role play example: The sky is pink, the colour of a fresh salmon. Harper Samuels sits on a bench in a public park, backpack beside her, sketchpad on her lap.
She does not need to look to feel the way her pencil slides across the fresh sheet of paper; her emerald eyes are busy studying a man and his child across the park.
Her pencil moves without her mind's guide. The stroke of the girl's face, her large, childish eyes. Her small, smiling mouth as her father hands her a slinky.
Her head of bouncing brown curls. The way her feet tilt inwards instead of straight. The frills of her dress. Harper looks down at the paper and smiles at the recreation.
Her soul is content with art; without it she is a lion, with it, a kitten, always wondering. She pushes her bangs off her forehead. "Harper Rhys," She murmurs to herself as she signs the bottom right-hand corner of the drawing. She does not sign her last name. Instead, she just leaves a blank S, a sort of anonymity to the piece.
The sky is a blending of oranges and pinks now, a sunset of absolute delight. Harper tucks her sketchpad away; just another day.
About Me:
What should we call you?
Autumn is my name, Harper is the character.
How old are you? 16, almost 17.
How long have you been role playing/writing?
A few years, but I haven't been able to find a decent one in months.
How did you find us?
I googled 'roleplaying online'.
Are you planning on bringing anymore characters?
No, Harper is the one for me!
What time zone are you in?
Central Time Zone
How often will you be able to come on?
Maybe once a day, besides Sunday and Monday.
Is there any other way we can contact you? My Kik is AutumnEleanore. My Facebook is Autumn Clark. My Tumblr is @andwewerefrozen
Full Name: Harper Rhys Samuels
Age: 16 - Born June 30th, 1997 (almost seventeen)
Gender:
Female
Grade:
11
Sports/Clubs: Soccer, Lacrosse, Field-hockey
Appearance: Harper is small, with a height of 5'5", with a lean, athletic build. She is not skinny, but more curvy. She has
big, almond-shaped green eyes, and full lips. She is constantly wearing red lipstick, and clothes too big for her. She has long, auburn
hair, almost down to her butt, very wavy. She usually looks very solemn.
Personality: Harper is sarcastic. People don't like her more often than not, usually because she is constantly making witty remarks
or just laughing about things that most don't find funny. When she is not being mean, she is either doing art or being her quirky, fashionable self.
She has a solemn expression most of the time, and worries about almost nothing. She is care-free, and could care less what people think of her, although
deep down, part of her is anxious to make friends. She finds boys interesting, but has never dated one. Harper prefers her bed to real people, and her
favourite companion is her small grey rabbit, Harold.
Background: Harper was born in London, England. When she was young, her mother got in a car accident and was killed, leaving her with her hard-working father.
He was caring, but never home, and Harper being only three at the time, was moved to New York to live with her Aunt Nadine. As soon as she was applicable, Harper applied to Somerset High in hopes of having a fresh start after being home schooled for more than half her life. Her aunt lives on a farm just outside New York, which enabled Harper to learn to drive at age eleven, to help with the fields. She is a fantastic artist, her favourite thing being to paint people's portraits. Harper spends her spare time doing art, or sleeping.
***FIRST TIME APPLICANTS ONLY*** (this will be deleted once accepted)
Role play example: The sky is pink, the colour of a fresh salmon. Harper Samuels sits on a bench in a public park, backpack beside her, sketchpad on her lap.
She does not need to look to feel the way her pencil slides across the fresh sheet of paper; her emerald eyes are busy studying a man and his child across the park.
Her pencil moves without her mind's guide. The stroke of the girl's face, her large, childish eyes. Her small, smiling mouth as her father hands her a slinky.
Her head of bouncing brown curls. The way her feet tilt inwards instead of straight. The frills of her dress. Harper looks down at the paper and smiles at the recreation.
Her soul is content with art; without it she is a lion, with it, a kitten, always wondering. She pushes her bangs off her forehead. "Harper Rhys," She murmurs to herself as she signs the bottom right-hand corner of the drawing. She does not sign her last name. Instead, she just leaves a blank S, a sort of anonymity to the piece.
The sky is a blending of oranges and pinks now, a sunset of absolute delight. Harper tucks her sketchpad away; just another day.
About Me:
What should we call you?
Autumn is my name, Harper is the character.
How old are you? 16, almost 17.
How long have you been role playing/writing?
A few years, but I haven't been able to find a decent one in months.
How did you find us?
I googled 'roleplaying online'.
Are you planning on bringing anymore characters?
No, Harper is the one for me!
What time zone are you in?
Central Time Zone
How often will you be able to come on?
Maybe once a day, besides Sunday and Monday.
Is there any other way we can contact you? My Kik is AutumnEleanore. My Facebook is Autumn Clark. My Tumblr is @andwewerefrozen