Post by Tiffany Covington on Oct 13, 2011 19:36:38 GMT 10
BASICS
Character name: Tiffany Covington
Age and year at school: Eighteen, year 12
Gender: Female
Gift/Talent: Creative/Performing Arts
Will your character be boarding at DSGT? Yes
APPEARENCE
Hair: Brunette, long, slightly curly
Eyes: Honey-tone, expressive
Body: Slender, medium-height, delicate looking
Face Claim/Character Model: Leighton Meester
SPECIFICS
Gift/Talent: Dance - ballet, mostly. She was put into those derpy little childrens ballet classes when she was 5, and just continued since then. She ventured into Egyptian-tribal (belly-dancing), and flirted with the idea of hip-hop, but those were hardly more than hobbies, whereas she plans to make a career from her ballet.
Likes: Raspberries, men of power/authority, relaxing in a hot candle-lit bath with a flute of champagne after a long day, and of course, dancing hard.
Dislikes: Losing arguments, being called out on her own b.s., any comments and questions about her weight ("How do you stay that thin?"), having her attention or thunder stolen from her
Strengths: chooses her battles wisely (most of the time, that is), doesn't allow herself to be intimidated easily, & when she does, she does her best not to show it, recovers when she is left to lick her wounds in solitude, makes herself heard even when people are trying not to listen
Weaknesses: gets insecure to a crippling degree, if you catch her right, aka kick her when shes already down, has no verbal filter which can lead to her getting her ass kicked, or at least very severely threatened, comes off as irritating and stuck up which causes her to not having many people who actually enjoy her company, pays far too much attention to the lives of others instead of keeping her own in check
Dreams/Goals: to be the prima ballerina in the Compagnie Danses en L'R, or another elite ballet company in Europe
Siblings: one younger brother, though he does not attend the school
THE AUTHOR
What's your name? Sarah
How old are you? 19
Are you male or female? Female
Where'd you hear about us? RPG-D
Any other characters on the site? If so, who? Nope!
Got any gifts or talents of your own? Do kegstands count? (That was a terrible joke, I'm sorry.)
SAMPLE
I wasn't entirely sure if you wanted this to be in this character or not, so I just went with that.
Tiffany was headed down the corridor from the Dance Studio, her hair still held back up in a tight bun, though a few stray strands had fallen around her shoulders from her vigorous session. Though she was still wearing the sweats that she had chosen to work out in, she had opted to cover herself up with a thick DSGT sweater, her thin body smothered in the warm heavy material. It was completely over-heating her, but she didn't have time to worry about her ludicrous body-temperature - she was much more concerned about walking from the second-floor studio all the way down to the Cafeteria on the ground floor to pick up a fast lunch without anyone leering at her. She hated the whispers from the girls in her year - sometimes even the younger ones. The way they looked at her, her small hips, her flatter-than-the-other-girls chest that she didn't bother to show off, it was unneccessary, and completely immature if she did say so herself. What did she have to prove to them? She knew she was attractive, she knew she was talented - besides, obviously they were just jealous. Her 5'3 frame boasted only 98 pounds of body-weight, practically not an inch of fat on her.
She finally headed down the steps to the first floor, brushing past a group of football players with a tiny coy smile, then pushed through the stairwell doors with a little more bounce in her step as she pulled out her phone, trying to figure out if any of her friends were on the ground floor that she could meet up with - staying in one place by herself for a period of time was dull, not to mention probably made her look unimportant to passersby, and she certainly couldn't have that.
Character name: Tiffany Covington
Age and year at school: Eighteen, year 12
Gender: Female
Gift/Talent: Creative/Performing Arts
Will your character be boarding at DSGT? Yes
APPEARENCE
Hair: Brunette, long, slightly curly
Eyes: Honey-tone, expressive
Body: Slender, medium-height, delicate looking
Face Claim/Character Model: Leighton Meester
SPECIFICS
Gift/Talent: Dance - ballet, mostly. She was put into those derpy little childrens ballet classes when she was 5, and just continued since then. She ventured into Egyptian-tribal (belly-dancing), and flirted with the idea of hip-hop, but those were hardly more than hobbies, whereas she plans to make a career from her ballet.
Likes: Raspberries, men of power/authority, relaxing in a hot candle-lit bath with a flute of champagne after a long day, and of course, dancing hard.
Dislikes: Losing arguments, being called out on her own b.s., any comments and questions about her weight ("How do you stay that thin?"), having her attention or thunder stolen from her
Strengths: chooses her battles wisely (most of the time, that is), doesn't allow herself to be intimidated easily, & when she does, she does her best not to show it, recovers when she is left to lick her wounds in solitude, makes herself heard even when people are trying not to listen
Weaknesses: gets insecure to a crippling degree, if you catch her right, aka kick her when shes already down, has no verbal filter which can lead to her getting her ass kicked, or at least very severely threatened, comes off as irritating and stuck up which causes her to not having many people who actually enjoy her company, pays far too much attention to the lives of others instead of keeping her own in check
Dreams/Goals: to be the prima ballerina in the Compagnie Danses en L'R, or another elite ballet company in Europe
Siblings: one younger brother, though he does not attend the school
THE AUTHOR
What's your name? Sarah
How old are you? 19
Are you male or female? Female
Where'd you hear about us? RPG-D
Any other characters on the site? If so, who? Nope!
Got any gifts or talents of your own? Do kegstands count? (That was a terrible joke, I'm sorry.)
SAMPLE
I wasn't entirely sure if you wanted this to be in this character or not, so I just went with that.
Tiffany was headed down the corridor from the Dance Studio, her hair still held back up in a tight bun, though a few stray strands had fallen around her shoulders from her vigorous session. Though she was still wearing the sweats that she had chosen to work out in, she had opted to cover herself up with a thick DSGT sweater, her thin body smothered in the warm heavy material. It was completely over-heating her, but she didn't have time to worry about her ludicrous body-temperature - she was much more concerned about walking from the second-floor studio all the way down to the Cafeteria on the ground floor to pick up a fast lunch without anyone leering at her. She hated the whispers from the girls in her year - sometimes even the younger ones. The way they looked at her, her small hips, her flatter-than-the-other-girls chest that she didn't bother to show off, it was unneccessary, and completely immature if she did say so herself. What did she have to prove to them? She knew she was attractive, she knew she was talented - besides, obviously they were just jealous. Her 5'3 frame boasted only 98 pounds of body-weight, practically not an inch of fat on her.
She finally headed down the steps to the first floor, brushing past a group of football players with a tiny coy smile, then pushed through the stairwell doors with a little more bounce in her step as she pulled out her phone, trying to figure out if any of her friends were on the ground floor that she could meet up with - staying in one place by herself for a period of time was dull, not to mention probably made her look unimportant to passersby, and she certainly couldn't have that.