Post by CloudHead on Jun 11, 2011 17:40:50 GMT -5
Chris
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it's all about me.
LIKES. Singing, being the best, being right, dancing, persevering.
DISLIKES. Being wrong, being told off, telling the truth at other's cost, giving information about herself.
STRENGTHS. Singing, finding ways to fix situations, stands up for what she believes in, showing an indifferent face, being invisible.
WEAKNESSES. Being considerate, any sport, studying.
HABITS/QUIRKS. When she's upset, she stares and her bangs and blows them.
FEARS. People sympathizing with her.
SECRETS. Her dad is on the run from the Mafia, and her mom cheated off her dad before she died.
FULL PERSONALITY. Christina usually has an indifferent face. She acts tough on the outside, but is soft on the inside. She is often blunt and speaks her mind, especially when someone's gossiping about her friends. Over the years of living by herself, she's developed a sense of indifference to people that she has no relation to. She's really arrogant and thinks she's the best at everything. Christina is often stubborn and determined (also called pig headed) and doesn't take no for an answer.[/color][/font]
once upon a time...
PARENTS. Susan Delilah Law, dead, and Jeremy Law, 45.
SIBLINGS. Becky Law, 9. Currently goes to a private boarding school, on scholarship.
BIRTHPLACE. London, England.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS. None.
CHILDREN. None.
PETS. None, she hates animals.
FULL HISTORY. I was born on December 8th, in London. When I was barely one, we moved to the US, so I don't have an English accent. There, we lived in an opulent house for a while, a house filled with music. Life was nice, and when I was 6, my sister Rebecca Law, otherwise known as Becky, was born. When I was 10, and my sister was 4, I found out my mom was cheating on my dad. She died soon afterwards; the stress of what my dad would do killed her. So he was heartbroken, and started a risky business, pulling out loans from the bank, until they stopped giving him money. So he turned to the mafia. A few months later, it all started going down hill. His business went bankrupt and the mafia grew more persistent. So, after me telling him to go, he fled to Canada, promising to come back one day, and leaving me and my sister to live on the run. We lived on the streets for a year, before I enrolled her in her boarding school, and came to Castle as a freshman. That was a year ago.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE. Chris turned the corner, skidding to a stop. Damn, she thought, they found me. Sure enough, a crisp suited man was waiting. Luckily, he hadn't seen her yet, giving her time to duck behind the corner. She turned to look at the man again, a black suit, wrinkle free dress shirt, and classic Italian loafers. You wouldn't know that he was a mobster unless you could see and knew that the bulge on his leg wasn't a wart or birth defect. She gritted her teeth. Okay, I need a plan, she thought.
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dividers are from the lovely song momentum by the hush sound.
