Post by Queen Hunter ~ Thalia on Feb 28, 2010 18:58:04 GMT -5
Name ~ Angelica
Species ~ Ghost
Gender ~ female
Age ~ 13(forever)
General location ~ The Underworld/ The fields of Asphodel/ Camp Half-Blood
Appearence ~ A once very pretty girl. Who had radiant, lovely, skin that carrassed when it touched you. Soft, gentle skin that felt pleasing to the touch. She once had bright amber eyes, that often glowed gold. Her complexion was once very pretty, her eyes just the right distance, her eyebrows in that perfect feminine arch. Her cute, pouty lips, her high cheek bones. She'd make anyone believe she was a daughter of Aphrodite.
Her perfect golden hair, hung just about her face perfectly. Framing her face like a canvas. In her life she was the object of many guys affections, even only at the age of 13. Her build was of any average girl, but her chest was alittle bigger and her hips alittle more profound. To anyone she'd look easily 17 or older. And many mistook her as of legal age.
She wore all the designer clothes. Had all the latest fashions. Wore pretty makeup, and other accesories, pretty earrings, bracelets. The works. She was a girly girl.
Well... not now. Being dead and all sort of changes your complexion and looks. She still resembles her former self. Its obviously, clearly her. But her skin is pale, her hair is abit frizzy and alittle less silky and shiny. Her bones are more visible, they don't feed the dead afterall.
And her bright clothes, and accessories. All gone. Oddly enough she kept the makeup she died in, so now her eyes are forever outlined in black, her lids a soft shade of blue. And her pouty lips a distinguishable glossy pink. But aside from that, nothing remains from her fashionable look before she died. She wears forever a drab, sullen cloth, that puts the name dress to shame. Might as well be a rag.
Personality ~ She was once bright. Full of passion. Daring, and leaderlike. But, now, that brightness has died. Her eyes no longer glisten with the passion she felt. You can't exactly be daring as a ghost... Leaderlike? Thats nonexistant. The dead can't lead anyone.
Still, shes friendly enough. Still faintly happy. She gets called up by Meggi enough. The fields of Asphodel are extremely drab and that upsets her. She longs to make them more fashion oriented and pretty.
She doesn't aim for acceptance though. Not like the living do. Being dead sort of takes that little quirk away. She doesn't care what others think of her. She doesn't care if she fits in. Because she can't. Shes a ghost.
Meggi, and even Melione sometimes. Call her up to scare people. She does get a kick out of that. Scaring people as a pretty 13 year old girl? Priceless.
History ~ She was an orphan. Living on the streets in New Jersey. Fightning monsters whenever they attacked. Which was hard without Celestial bronze.
She met a demigod named Skia. Who helped her fight monsters. He explained what was going on. And about Camp Half-Blood.
They were headed on that way, but got attacked by a vicious monster. Angelica was killed. Allowing Skia to escape.
He had told her that demigods were claimed by age 13. But she swears shes 13 years old, and she was never claimed. But, of course maybe she was killed before age 13. What if she had been killed a moment before turning 13 to find out her godparent? What a birthday present.
Roleplay Sample ~ N/A
Comments/Other ~ Shes a demigod. And not one of Aphrodite. She just looks it. She died right before she was claimed. So she never got claimed. Skia and Meggi's friend.
Species ~ Ghost
Gender ~ female
Age ~ 13(forever)
General location ~ The Underworld/ The fields of Asphodel/ Camp Half-Blood
Appearence ~ A once very pretty girl. Who had radiant, lovely, skin that carrassed when it touched you. Soft, gentle skin that felt pleasing to the touch. She once had bright amber eyes, that often glowed gold. Her complexion was once very pretty, her eyes just the right distance, her eyebrows in that perfect feminine arch. Her cute, pouty lips, her high cheek bones. She'd make anyone believe she was a daughter of Aphrodite.
Her perfect golden hair, hung just about her face perfectly. Framing her face like a canvas. In her life she was the object of many guys affections, even only at the age of 13. Her build was of any average girl, but her chest was alittle bigger and her hips alittle more profound. To anyone she'd look easily 17 or older. And many mistook her as of legal age.
She wore all the designer clothes. Had all the latest fashions. Wore pretty makeup, and other accesories, pretty earrings, bracelets. The works. She was a girly girl.
Well... not now. Being dead and all sort of changes your complexion and looks. She still resembles her former self. Its obviously, clearly her. But her skin is pale, her hair is abit frizzy and alittle less silky and shiny. Her bones are more visible, they don't feed the dead afterall.
And her bright clothes, and accessories. All gone. Oddly enough she kept the makeup she died in, so now her eyes are forever outlined in black, her lids a soft shade of blue. And her pouty lips a distinguishable glossy pink. But aside from that, nothing remains from her fashionable look before she died. She wears forever a drab, sullen cloth, that puts the name dress to shame. Might as well be a rag.
Personality ~ She was once bright. Full of passion. Daring, and leaderlike. But, now, that brightness has died. Her eyes no longer glisten with the passion she felt. You can't exactly be daring as a ghost... Leaderlike? Thats nonexistant. The dead can't lead anyone.
Still, shes friendly enough. Still faintly happy. She gets called up by Meggi enough. The fields of Asphodel are extremely drab and that upsets her. She longs to make them more fashion oriented and pretty.
She doesn't aim for acceptance though. Not like the living do. Being dead sort of takes that little quirk away. She doesn't care what others think of her. She doesn't care if she fits in. Because she can't. Shes a ghost.
Meggi, and even Melione sometimes. Call her up to scare people. She does get a kick out of that. Scaring people as a pretty 13 year old girl? Priceless.
History ~ She was an orphan. Living on the streets in New Jersey. Fightning monsters whenever they attacked. Which was hard without Celestial bronze.
She met a demigod named Skia. Who helped her fight monsters. He explained what was going on. And about Camp Half-Blood.
They were headed on that way, but got attacked by a vicious monster. Angelica was killed. Allowing Skia to escape.
He had told her that demigods were claimed by age 13. But she swears shes 13 years old, and she was never claimed. But, of course maybe she was killed before age 13. What if she had been killed a moment before turning 13 to find out her godparent? What a birthday present.
Roleplay Sample ~ N/A
Comments/Other ~ Shes a demigod. And not one of Aphrodite. She just looks it. She died right before she was claimed. So she never got claimed. Skia and Meggi's friend.
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