Post by Clowey on Feb 18, 2006 23:05:12 GMT -5
Firstname: Emily
Lastname: Carmen
Nicknames: Her best friend used to call her Emy, but that's just about it.
Age: 17
Gender: Woman
Height: 5'2
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: She's kind and sweet, but doesn't like spiders. *shivers* Emily is a hard worker, and won't give up until she's reached a good place to stop, or has finished.
Past: Emily was the daughter of a rich doctor and a rich lawyer. She grew up in luxury and happiness, until her mother died.
Her father was heartbroken and died only a year later of a heart-attack. Emily was an orphan.
They left her quite a bit of money, but she has to be 18 years old to have more than $100 per month. She's not complaining. It tought her many things she wouldn't have learned if she had still been rich.
Pets: She has one golden retriever puppy(male) and one brown tabby kitten(female). The puppy's name is Olie and the kitten is Sasha.
The last three puppies are Olie: dogsindia.com/litter_box_Kannan.htm and this is Sasha: pantransit.reptiles.org/images/1998-08-31/Sasha-Portrait.jpg
Picture:
RPG-ing Skill: Emily sat, gently drinking her coffie. It was cold, and didn't have any thing in it, but oh well. It was enough to get her up in the morning.
Olie was tugging at her slipper, growling playfuly. She giggled and swatted him away, making sure that she was gentle. Sasha watched with distain. Good old Sasha. Always the royal one.
Sighing, Emily fell back into her chair. It was going to be a looooooooong day.
and last but not least...CODEWORD!: peaches
Lastname: Carmen
Nicknames: Her best friend used to call her Emy, but that's just about it.
Age: 17
Gender: Woman
Height: 5'2
Hair Color: Blond
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: She's kind and sweet, but doesn't like spiders. *shivers* Emily is a hard worker, and won't give up until she's reached a good place to stop, or has finished.
Past: Emily was the daughter of a rich doctor and a rich lawyer. She grew up in luxury and happiness, until her mother died.
Her father was heartbroken and died only a year later of a heart-attack. Emily was an orphan.
They left her quite a bit of money, but she has to be 18 years old to have more than $100 per month. She's not complaining. It tought her many things she wouldn't have learned if she had still been rich.
Pets: She has one golden retriever puppy(male) and one brown tabby kitten(female). The puppy's name is Olie and the kitten is Sasha.
The last three puppies are Olie: dogsindia.com/litter_box_Kannan.htm and this is Sasha: pantransit.reptiles.org/images/1998-08-31/Sasha-Portrait.jpg
Picture:
RPG-ing Skill: Emily sat, gently drinking her coffie. It was cold, and didn't have any thing in it, but oh well. It was enough to get her up in the morning.
Olie was tugging at her slipper, growling playfuly. She giggled and swatted him away, making sure that she was gentle. Sasha watched with distain. Good old Sasha. Always the royal one.
Sighing, Emily fell back into her chair. It was going to be a looooooooong day.
and last but not least...CODEWORD!: peaches