Post by Navy Belle Stephens on Feb 20, 2011 0:40:17 GMT -5
Name: Navy Belle Stephens
Nicknames: Navy
Age: 16
Species: Human, ya creep!
Gender: Female. What else would I be?
Sexual Orientation: Straight. I like my boys, babe.
Current Dwelling: On the run. You can only get into so much trouble in one place.
Hair Description: Shoulder length, layered, with bangs. Black, with whatever color in it. Right now it's pink and platinum blond, but I'm pretty sure you could just look at the picture? It's gorgeous, right? Yeah.
Eye Description: Uhh, almond shaped? And they're icy blue. A stunning, beautiful, icy blue. *flips hair*
Overall Appearance: I'm five feet, six inches tall, my favorite facial expression is one of those "in-your-face" kind of smiles that lets everyone know you won. I like to wear skinnies and band tees, and high tops, trainers, or flip flops. Tutus are fun for special occasions. I love jewelery and hair pins. And I love to smell nice. Shows class. What? You think I don't have class?
Face Claim: Meg Strangler
Birthday: Well, I'm sixteen, so probably 1998. June 8, to be exact.
Family: Uh, well, my mum and dad left when I was little. So I don't really care about their names. I have a twin brother though. Rouge Andrew Stephens. I hit him with the truck I bribed out of him. He stayed in Australia.
Other Important People: None worth mention. My paintball guns are good listeners, though.
History:
So here's the deal. My parent's were pretty horrible people, all wrapped up in their own lives. So they shoved nanny after nanny onto me and Rouge. They were just about as pleasant as our parents. The last day we saw them, they had been home for a straight week. The wost of my life. The last day we saw them, they were leaving for some place in Europe. And the last day we saw them, they left us with the last nanny I'll ever meet. She was one of the worst we've had. She was mistreating Rouge, making him do "chores" that didn't need to be done. Like bringing her drinks and unpacking her bags. So I stood up for him. I told Rouge to pack up some stuff and that we were leaving. He asked about our parents and I told him they weren't coming back for us. He did what I told him to, and I went back to my room to grab a bag I always had ready. When we went back into the living room and ran into the nanny. I kicked her in the shins and we never saw her again.
Me and Rouge were 15 when we finally got to this little town in Australia. Rouge thought it was a cute little town. I didn't care much, as long as I could have some fun. And I sure did. I paintballed the school, tormented hospital patients, and ran over my brother with my candy apple red truck! He's okay of course, it wasn't that bad. But it was enough to teach him not to trust me anymore. In the end, I was tired of the place, and Rouge wasn't. It wasn't hard for me to leave, but he sure made the good-bye a love-fest. Anyway, I heard of this 'Forks' place and decided to stay here for a while.
Personality:
I'm the boss. Of life in general. I don't make a whole lot of friends, but my list of enemies is taller than me. The Mean Girls Burn Book is my Bible, and Sue Sylvester is my hero. Making other people miserable is my favorite pasttime, it's what keeps me going. I love long drives in my truck. I am smart though. Believe it or not, Jane Austen is my favorite author. The idea of love is interesting, but in real life, bleh.
Your Name: Katy, Kat, Collo, Kuj, Kujo, Ginger or SoullessI'll answer to any of those. I'll use Collo the most though.
Your Roleplay Experience: Several years on and off.
Did You Read the Rules: Yes
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