Post by Sparky on Mar 3, 2008 23:18:08 GMT -5
Name: Natalie, but just call me Sparky, or God.
Age:16
Gender: Female
Who referred you to Bohemian Rhapsody?: Seriously?
Role Playing Experience: On the Internet, almost ten years.
Role Playing Level: Literate Advanced
Sample: “Hit may.” Nichole said with an extreme slur in her voice. Finishing off the last of her previous drink and forgetting about her new order, she got up to dance as her favorite song came on over the booming speakers at the sides of the bar. Before she could make it over to the floor, however, she stumbled down and fell over a stool and onto her knees. Feeling extremely sick, she looked up at the bar and managed to slur out, "Canzel na lass on." Managing to stand, she staggered out of the bar and onto the nearly deserted street. Sitting down the sidewalk outside the bar, she ripped off the hat she was wearing and threw it to the side.
The LSD she took earlier were starting to wear off now, and to make matters worse, she had a nauseous feeling in the pit of her stomach that was clawing it's way around in her chest. After lighting up a cigarette and waiting a few more minutes, she stood up with some effort and walked away into the dark. As she walked into the cold night, she wondered about why she came to that club every Saturday in the first place. Of course, she thought; cheap beer, lots of drugs, and a ladies night stripper. She really needed to get a hobby.
Name: Nichole Marie Siverman
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Birth date: April 17, 1988
Place of Birth: St.Louis, Missouri
Ethnicity: Trailer Trash, Italian and French.
Hair: Cherry red and usually in a crazy style. She was never into keeping it plain.
Eye Color: Grayish blue with a dark ring around the iris.
Skin Color: Nichole is a slight tan, even though she almost never sees the light of day, mainly from the long nights partying and sleeping through the day.
Height: Five feet five inches.
Weight: 129 pounds
Clothing Style: Indie and non-conformist, she can't stand name-brand clothes or anything mainstream. She is usually a little flamboyant, but dresses up a bit and tries to look good when she goes out. Other than that, it's almost always tank-tops and shorts in the summer, and tee-shirts or sweaters with jeans when it gets cold.
Are They Content With How They Look?: Yes and no. Nichole thinks she could look better, but she is fine with it.
Family: For most of her life she grew up with a crack whore mom and a dad that was never there. Nichole has a younger sister who is four years old, and a brother who moved out when she was five.
History: When Nichole lived with her parents, she wasn't abused, just ignored. It was always 'Move out of the way.' 'Get your homework done.' and 'Mommy was here all day, wasn't she?' It drove her crazy, so much so that she needed to talk to someone. Nichole was desperate enough to try and talk to her school counselor. What a load of crap. He told Nichole’s parents what she said, so she was put in a private catholic school. There, she learned to hate all religion. One day, she found a homeless druggie in the park, and they soon talked to each other almost every day.
Before meeting her only friend, Nichole was extremely intelligent, and had skipped two grades. But, with no one to care, it didn't matter much to her. At 15, Nichole was an avid drinker, smoker and a good friend of the nose candy. She always skipped classes, and in the 11th grade, her parents were already saying she was worthless. So, when her grades went from A's to F's, it was no surprise. Deciding to drop out of school, Nichole didn't really know what to do with her life. That's when she started to watch the operas and plays on her old T.V.
At the start of Hamlet, she realized that she could probably get a job in that field. Getting inspired to maybe get into an artistic career, Nichole left home at 16 after graduating and wandered around Kansas and Missouri, slowly losing all hope of fulfilling her dream. Deciding to go for broke and head to Portland, she set off on a greyhound and within a week, Nichole was one step closer to living her dream.
Their View On Life: Nichole thinks that people abandoned by society are the only people who talk truly about what they think about the world, and that god fearing people should shut the fuck up and get off it. She never went to church, and never will. It all seems fake to her. She thinks of it this way: A guy came down from heaven, killed himself for us, then came back later as a zombie. What the hell.
Personality: She is open about all except her childhood. It is the one topic that Nichole doesn’t want to get into, because of all the times her dad told her she was worthless and to get the hell out of his house. Nichole can be stubborn on a lot of topics, but is open to ideas. She hates it when people shove their beliefs down her throat, and even more so when they try and do it discreetly. She’s mostly open for discussion, but when Nichole’s drawing, don't even try.
She is witty and sarcastic, and is usually considered odd because of her 'off' senseof humor. Nichole hates bugging her friends with her problems, because she thinks most are extremely menial. Nichole likes to help in any way she can for a friend, and would take a bullet for her sister. Since her parents never really taught her anything about manners, she has a bad habit of interrupting conversations to get what she thinks in.
She is partially self destructive and at times, obsessive compulsive. Nichole has some separation issues, mainly because that druggie in the park died of an overdose the one day she didn't see him. Most are with people dying. She doesn't take dating seriously, and if someone were to break up with or cheat on her, she couldn't care less.
Reason For Living In Bohemia: She thought that it would be a good start for a career path she wanted to be in.
Sexual Orientation: Bi- but mostly goes for the men.
Likes:
Smoking- It's the best thing ever when she's had a stressful day. And it's not just cigarettes...
Sketching- She just likes to look outside and draw what she sees.
Watching plays- It's like watching the world through a window only ten times cooler with better words.
Taking walks in the winter- For some reason, It's relaxing for her to be numb to the bone.
Drinking- A great thing to do alone and at parties.
Carmen- Possibly one of the best plays of all time to her. The story is good and the music is kick-ass.
Dislikes:
God fearing people- To her if you're afraid of a figment of your imagination, you have more issues than her mom.
Crack whores- When you sleep with someone for money, you're lower than dirt in her eyes.
Needles- The idea of jabbing something into your flesh doesn't sit well with her.
Morbidly obese people- Not all of them, just the majority who say that it's not their fault they are fat after eating ten pounds of big n' tasties.
Fears:
Spiders- They are not normal animals.
Drowning- Not being able to breath is the scariest thing Nichole can imagine so far.
Hates Themselves For: Not being able to help out her sister.
Loves Themselves For: Being able to steal a laptop from radio shack.