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In Delbrook Academy High School → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

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Location: Apartment → Delbrook Academy
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Water dripped onto the tiled floor, tresses of damp hair being gently held to keep it from flying in all directions as the hairdryer loudly ran past it. Her hands kept up the mundane task of drying hair while her mind wandered, spiraling over all the details that left her nervous about the day. This would be the first time she entered a school, let alone an official classroom since she was in elementary school. What if this was a mistake? What if she just embarrassed herself and made a mess of everything? What if she didn’t like it and her brother’s last kind gesture went to waste? No, she wouldn’t let that happen even if the worst came about but still, this was a big step. One of many she had been making recently and Charlotte could only force herself to look at the bright side and hope for the best. Her father was at least making an effort in her life even if it was for all the wrong reasons and her mother was just waiting in the wings for her to fail so she could rub it in her face and try to prove that she knew best on how Charlotte should live every aspect of her life. She wasn’t letting the woman get her clutches on her again if she had any say in the matter.

She furiously shook her head, as if to ward off the unappealing thoughts and stood up, flipping her hair back into place instead of letting it dangle towards the floor so she could finish up and get ready for the rest of her morning. She snapped off the dryer, making her way up to the loft, and switching the towel she was currently wearing for a simple pair of jeans, a black shirt as well as a plaid button up thrown over the top with the sleeves rolled neatly to her elbow, and a pair of converse. Charlotte wanted to be comfy and relaxed, not worry about being a stylish perfect model for once. Sure, she lightly did her make-up which resulted in a lack of breakfast since she wanted to get to the campus early and at least get a map to figure out where she was going instead of being a lost lamb but in the end it was still worth the effort, at least in her opinion. ”Alright my toasty Marshmallow, I’ve got to run but you watch after the house for me, okay? Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”, she smiled, lavishing pets and chin scratches on the beautiful siamese while only receiving a ‘meow’ in response to her words...or more likely due to the stopping of said affection. ”Good boy.”, she praised, moving out of her crouched position as her phone chimed. ‘Who on earth could that be?’, she thought, digging her phone out of her pocket.

A sense of dread hit her and it felt like rocks were sinking into her stomach as she looked at the title name of who had texted. It wasn’t much of a surprise but it still made her shake in fear as well as anger as she gathered up the courage to at least look at the text. 

Charlotte glared, quickly hitting delete on the message before jamming her phone back into her pocket. She wasn’t going to dignify an answer to such a stupid question. Her mother was clearly still in her own world and thought she had done nothing wrong to her daughter growing up, that she was just being hard on her to encourage her to be her best self. Yeah fucking right! That was definitely not how it was in everyone else’s eyes. Crazy bitch was just lucky that all she wanted to do was wash her hands of it all instead of going to the police. She wanted to text back a snippy reply, to tell her that it wasn’t a fucking act and that she was simply done being the woman’s whipping post but that would just make it worse. She would never see reason and a reply would just give her more ammo or worse, think she had won in some way by dragging out a reply. She didn’t need the headache which a conversation would absolutely bring. She took a deep breath, tossing on her leather jacket and sliding on her backpack before locking up and heading out.

The drive was pleasant and gave her a chance for her temper to simmer and dissipate. Traffic held her up a bit but she was still reasonably early which she was thankful for as she yanked off her helmet, switching her leather jacket for her backpack in the bike's storage compartment and just hanging the helmet on the handle. If someone really wanted to be that much of a dickbag and steal like head protection then more power to them. It was relatively easy to find the office, sorting out her paperwork and being released with map, lock, and schedule in hand. She highly doubted much would be needed for homeroom at least on the first day so Charlotte ended up stopping by her locker to drop everything off before navigating the halls. It had taken a bit longer than she cared to admit but once she found the room, a line was presented before her. Honestly, she couldn’t help but chuckle a bit as she didn’t realize that lining up was something they did even in highschool. She remembered it from her elementary school days but it seemed childish still or maybe they just liked order? After a while, she started to believe the latter was the correct option as no other class was doing the same. 

She waited patiently, popping on her headsets so she could listen to music and not stand in complete boredom. Once the line started moving however, she slipped one of them out so she could at least pretend to pay attention. Charlotte gave a pleasant Spanish greeting to Miss Goldman before making her way in, looking for her assigned seat before plopping down. She watched as people greeted each other, obviously knowing each other from last year while others were doing greetings to the new people around them. Miss Goldman quickly went over what she expected from the class and what they could expect shortly. The announcements were average and when she was asked to stand she did, going with the flow. She followed as requested to the assembly which was not her style whatsoever, both headphones promptly going in and ignoring the world around her for a bit. Charlotte only realized it was over as people started to stand, the Seniors getting excited as they exited to the field. 

To say she was surprised was an understatement. Sure, she had listened to what to expect but when you hear school carnival, this was hardly what she had in mind. She thought they had just been exaggerating to make it sound more inviting. Instantly, she shoved her music into her free pocket, one single destination in mind as she sprinted excitedly to find a funnel cake stand and maybe somewhere for a corn dog before seeing if they had that dart balloon popping game. It took a bit of wandering, shuffling through the crowd but finally she saw the most beautiful sign around ’Southern Momma's Funnel Cakes’ and she made sure to pop in line pronto. ”Finally! Glad they had one…”, she muttered to herself, the smell making her mouth water. Charlotte glanced at the menu while she waited and raised a brow in curiosity at deep-fried Oreos. ’Huh, maybe I’ll get one to try. I do like sweets after all and how bad can it be?’, she thought to herself.


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In 《 H.E.R.O. 2064 》 → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

RENDER
Location: ”Innocuous” Warehouse
Interactions/Mentions:@sassy1085@Zoey Boey@Mintz@DClassified


What was this, amatuar hour? Apparently so for the actors that were hired because they were either being way too dramatic in the wrong kind of way or they seriously had no clue how to react as normal lackeys would in this situation. Some were at least smart enough to use flashlights which gave a bit of vision to the darkness they were now surrounded in, one of them being mister charmer over there who happened to be the luckiest man alive. He just instantly put a practical spotlight on their target with a phone light which would have been great, had she not wanted the exact opposite of capture at this point. A feeling deep in her gut told her that she should work on getting these normal citizens out of her and started encouraging them to slowly move outside and away from the possible danger. Nilin couldn’t move any that had flashlights but some of the others were fair game. It took a bit of convincing, some worried about their paycheck, others wanting to see the action close up, but she had managed to get lucky enough to not have to resort to dragging them to the exits or knocking them out. 

In all honesty, she should have been paying more attention to the actual conversation between the other two heroes because her heart practically stopped at the burst of spark and color which sent her into a panic. ’Is she trying to blow this whole place up!?!’, she thought, now feeling a thousand more times concerned that they had decided real drugs were the way to go. She wanted to voice her objection but it was better to lay low for a moment so she bit her lip and carried on with filtering some of the powerless out, much more aggressive in the insistence that they leave. Nilin tried to ignore the speech from SSV and focus on the task at hand, still couldn’t help the small eye roll and really tried not to laugh at the comic book-like absurdity that was transpiring before her eyes. Don’t get her wrong, she had expected it from her research on the other woman but it still was something else and even more so with a convenient spotlight provided. She moved closer to the other two heroes, a larger amount safe from harm and with the speech hopefully wrapping up, SSV would make their move and while capture wasn’t the goal, she still needed to support her team if she could. 

The bomb/grenade was a bit of a surprise because it was so sudden and she moved to sprint forward the rest of the way help deflect, even if it was just using her weapon as a makeshift bat so it would land or go off somewhere else only to slid into a stop, her jaw dropping a bit. She didn’t know if she should be impressed or horrified that their blue haired companion just caught the bomb or not. She was thankful the thing was a dud but what in god's name was he freaking thinking!?! Nilin couldn’t stop staring at him, completely flabbergasted but that was short lived before she found herself face palming. Was he….did he seriously think that reasoning with her was the best idea? I mean, it was sweet and commendable but it was frankly….unrealistic to think that SSV would ever comply. No one really had a chance to react though as a lab coat was expertly thrown into the faces of the two other heroes, SSV nowhere to be seen but probably still around. She knew who was involved in the interaction and just prayed Sol could convince her to just leave. While he worked with her, she would try to keep the other two distracted and hopefully away from whereever to two were currently hidden. ”Are you two alright?”

In Secret Force: A Power Rangers Story → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

25    -     Blue Ranger     -     Unemployed/Searching     -     5’10     -     Felicia ‘Fo’ Porter

 Yeah, I'm like yes and no
Wait, I don't know 
I'll pull you closer into to me
And I'm pushing you away

Character Description

P E R S O N A L I T Y        
Jordan takes attitude to a whole new level and not always in the good kind of way. She is blunt and direct, clearly speaking her mind and views on a situation. She isn’t stubborn enough not to listen to others opinions but when she is wrong, don’t expect to ever admit that she was because she can be as stubborn as a mule when she wants to be. She believes in her abilities and who she is as a person. What people see is what they get and she won’t be sorry for that. Yes, she might not admit to faults when they are found but she will roll with the punches and have faith she will come out on top. She has no problem backing others up, being their pillar of strength, trying to boost their own confidence, or giving them extremely honest advice. This is where the more optimistic side of her personality shows and when she tends to encourage others. It’s some of the reason she is not scared to be courageous.

That being said, while she is kind in her own way...she hides fear or worry behind anger or sass since she doesn’t know how to express herself. This shows a fiery personality but actually it’s a nicer way of saying Jordan is a complete hothead and kind of a bitch at times. She is quick to snap and get irritable, even more so when people try to tell her what to do. It has always been her weak point when it comes to the teamwork, trying to do more and prove herself which made her jump into bad decisions which bordered on the edge of childish or steps on the people’s toes. It wasn’t as bad when she was younger but the hurt of the past made it easier to push people away than to let them close. 

She isn’t heartless, she knows when she has crossed a line but sadly, she struggles with knowing when to keep her trap shut, not letting a snarky or rude comment out. She just has a gift of getting under people’s skin. The passionate part of her personality is still there. She is like a dog in your corner if she cares about you but it doesn’t mean she won’t still bite at you during certain times. She will never abandon anyone or the things she views as important not matter what. Even if it is something she would rather not do or thinks to be crazy, if the person has her loyalty she will follow to the end of the earth. Hell or high water, she isn’t petty enough to abandon people in their time of need and has her own moral code.

B I O  
Jordan’s life wasn’t perfect growing up. It wasn’t all bad but some of those moments were diminished by her parents. At the time, she didn’t really notice all that much since it had always been the norm but it was clear that her parents weren’t happy. They tried to pretend for their daughter’s sake but even that didn’t work as well as they hoped and they still reduced to fighting and yelling. It would have been much better if they called it quits and divorced but they told themselves they only needed to wait until Jordan was out of high school. They had had her to obviously try to fix their marriage which was a huge mistake but they didn’t want to make her suffer for that even though they accidentally had. Sadly, they never got the chance since during freshman year, they were all in a major car accident. Her parents and one of her other friends didn’t make it. Jordan herself almost lost her life in the incident and her other friend was just as worst for the wear. 

Her whole world changed after that moment, forced from the home she always knew and moving in with her uncle she didn’t really know in Angel Grove. This was when she really started to push people away, trying the most with her uncle but he was nothing but patient and understanding. Always ignoring her quips or shooting them right back at her. She didn’t want to care for someone and lose them again but in the end, it was a lost cause to try and not care. She still ended up being a troublemaker for him though through her teen years. She ended up leaving Angel Grove after high school, taking to traveling while doing odd jobs here and there but never sticking with anything long. Her uncle let her know recently that he isn’t doing so well and with that, she quit her job to pack up and return home to Angel Grove. She did so to be closer to him but is now getting her feet back on the ground and trying to find a job since her savings are limited.

In Secret Force: A Power Rangers Story → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

25    -     Blue Ranger     -     Unemployed/Searching     -     5’10     -     Felicia ‘Fo’ Porter

 Yeah, I'm like yes and no
Wait, I don't know 
I'll pull you closer into to me
And I'm pushing you away

Character Description

P E R S O N A L I T Y        
Jordan takes attitude to a whole new level and not always in the good kind of way. She is blunt and direct, clearly speaking her mind and views on a situation. She isn’t stubborn enough not to listen to others opinions but when she is wrong, don’t expect to ever admit that she was because she can be as stubborn as a mule when she wants to be. She believes in her abilities and who she is as a person. What people see is what they get and she won’t be sorry for that. Yes, she might not admit to faults when they are found but she will roll with the punches and have faith she will come out on top. She has no problem backing others up, being their pillar of strength, trying to boost their own confidence, or giving them extremely honest advice. This is where the more optimistic side of her personality shows and when she tends to encourage others. It’s some of the reason she is not scared to be courageous.

That being said, while she is kind in her own way...she hides fear or worry behind anger or sass since she doesn’t know how to express herself. This shows a fiery personality but actually it’s a nicer way of saying Jordan is a complete hothead and kind of a bitch at times. She is quick to snap and get irritable, even more so when people try to tell her what to do. It has always been her weak point when it comes to the teamwork, trying to do more and prove herself which made her jump into bad decisions which bordered on the edge of childish or steps on the people’s toes. It wasn’t as bad when she was younger but the hurt of the past made it easier to push people away than to let them close. 

She isn’t heartless, she knows when she has crossed a line but sadly, she struggles with knowing when to keep her trap shut, not letting a snarky or rude comment out. She just has a gift of getting under people’s skin. The passionate part of her personality is still there. She is like a dog in your corner if she cares about you but it doesn’t mean she won’t still bite at you during certain times. She will never abandon anyone or the things she views as important not matter what. Even if it is something she would rather not do or thinks to be crazy, if the person has her loyalty she will follow to the end of the earth. Hell or high water, she isn’t petty enough to abandon people in their time of need and has her own moral code.

B I O  
Jordan’s life wasn’t perfect growing up. It wasn’t all bad but some of those moments were diminished by her parents. At the time, she didn’t really notice all that much since it had always been the norm but it was clear that her parents weren’t happy. They tried to pretend for their daughter’s sake but even that didn’t work as well as they hoped and they still reduced to fighting and yelling. It would have been much better if they called it quits and divorced but they told themselves they only needed to wait until Jordan was out of high school. They had had her to obviously try to fix their marriage which was a huge mistake but they didn’t want to make her suffer for that even though they accidentally had. Sadly, they never got the chance since during freshman year, they were all in a major car accident. Her parents and one of her other friends didn’t make it. Jordan herself almost lost her life in the incident and her other friend was just as worst for the wear. 

Her whole world changed after that moment, forced from the home she always knew and moving in with her uncle she didn’t really know in Angel Grove. This was when she really started to push people away, trying the most with her uncle but he was nothing but patient and understanding. Always ignoring her quips or shooting them right back at her. She didn’t want to care for someone and lose them again but in the end, it was a lost cause to try and not care. She still ended up being a troublemaker for him though through her teen years. She ended up leaving Angel Grove after high school, taking to traveling while doing odd jobs here and there but never sticking with anything long. Her uncle let her know recently that he isn’t doing so well and with that, she quit her job to pack up and return home to Angel Grove. She did so to be closer to him but is now getting her feet back on the ground and trying to find a job since her savings are limited.

In Descension {A Modern God RP} → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

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𝙄𝘿𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙏𝙔 & 𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙎𝙊𝙉𝘼

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𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦

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Beauty, Dance, Destruction, Drunkenness, Eye of Ra, Fertility, Joy, Love, Mothers, Music, Protection, Sexuality, Sky, Women

She has the ability to numb/remove physical and/or emotional pain from others but instead inflict the person’s pain onto herself. She can also amplify physical pain of another as long as she touches them but she cannot amplify emotional pain.
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𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗚𝗘

𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗦
𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬

𝗢𝗖𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡

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 Hathor has always been there, emerging from the primordial waters at the beginning of time. She has helped mortals with love and fertility, leading them to the creation of life. She is the one that has protected mothers as they carry and breathes life into every child born so they can take their first breath. It is said that her protection can even reach beyond those of mothers and in the past she was called upon by soldiers for her strength and concentration during battle but she will not confirm or deny these facts. Her protection does however extend beyond the living as she welcomes souls into the land of the dead, helping and protecting them on their journey into the afterlife. 

Due to her being feminine in nature, Hathor’s sphere of influence included music, dance, and sexuality. Those features of hers has also made her the consort of several Egyptian Gods but only one held her heart, Ra himself. Another very important point worth mentioning is that she was one of the numerous deities that was seen as the Eye of Ra, i.e. the feminine component of Ra. In that state, Hathor was the deity that kept Ra safe from his enemies. It also brought out the other side of her, one dark, vicious, and blood-thristy. She did not only punish and bring destruction to those that had threatened Ra but went on a rampage which needed to be stopped by her fellow Gods and Goddesses. There are two sides to every kind and she is very much the holder of this truth.

Unfortunately, on a more personal level, Hathor’s love and affection went unanswered because of this same fact. While Ra had promised her the world and to be by his side as his wife, upon seeing certain aspects of her character and with Isis in his ear and openly displaying her attraction, he instead married the other goddess. Hathor was left with a broken hearted but still feeling the need to protect him as she had been made for him. This left her conflicted, angry, hopeful, and saddened though fate seems to be kind in its punishment as he was betrayed by Isis. Set up with a trick to harm him and have his true name revealed (one Hathor never had been blessed with knowing) which give Isis more power. This chain of events lead to Osiris and her rise. It even became where Isis took away Hathor’s followers, the domains that were hers to be shared with this snake of a goddess, and even before their fall this was the start to making her forgotten. A relic of a different time. 
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 Fitting, to disappear from the waking world during a war, only to be awoken in another. It was a strange sort of panic to arise in the dust and rubble filled chamber, the fight of mortals raging above as she was surrounded by both friend and foe from a war of their own. It didn’t take long for her to make her way out, to figure out the state of things as they were, how much she herself had been changed, and they all felt the impact of the barrier that was now confining them, no matter how large it may have seemed. A cage was a cage no matter how it was viewed and while she wasn’t happy about it, there wasn’t much to be done. The chaos of the war at least made it easy to slip into a mortal life, taking up work as a nurse and helping in the only way she still knew how. Obviously, things were different and she had to learn how to protect them all over again but this time with current medicine and advancements instead of her own gifts, though the small amount she had left did help in some ways. It was a better way to spend her time than focusing on the real situation and sure, maybe she was in denial but at least she was doing something positive. 

The wrap up of the war also brought change and not a welcome one. Colossus was moving to the British museum which meant packing up and leaving the life she had just started to settle into. This sparked the fire of simmering anger she had kept buried after all this time, after holding it together for years she just couldn’t any longer. It sent her on a bit of a spiral, trying to drown herself in homemade drink or getting into trouble just to let off steam at the unfair hand she had been dealt. She found her way into organized crime by wooing one of its members and making sure to prove her worth enough to have a way in on her own before cutting any ties with the man. She might be a woman but she knew she was just as fierce if not even more of a threat than anyone. It was cruel to use someone’s emotions against them but at the same time, she was not in the best of places. This was a way to blow off steam, help some people, punish some others and she lived for it. The lifestyle and thrill made the risk seem trifle but it also helped her forget the negatives. Not aging has its downfalls though and eventually she faked her death. 

Unfortunately, with so much female restriction left on anything fun and no longer in a position to grease certain wheels or do as she pleased in a sense, she decided to stick close to the museum. Playing the odd job of secretary or anything they needed as long as she could be close. She wanted to know more or at least have a heads up if anything would be happening to Colossus. It did have her fate and many others tied to it after all. She continued in this manner until she could no longer do so because of a needed identity change and by that time, it seemed things like bars were not able to turn her away without an escort or down right because it was ‘men only’. Honestly, she wanted to roll her eyes at the ways of mortals sometimes but at least improvement was being made. She was just getting into her groove, living one day at a time and at her own pace. She started bartending and eventually started up her own business. Finally, a place that was all hers and she loved it. Every piece of the style and so much pride in what she had created. She spent many years being one of the best around and proved her perseverance as well as her passion. Sadly, about the time she was debating on if she would need another change in her identity soon, Colossus after so many years in a single place was set to move to the Smithoen. Her heart broke having to leave her place and sell it, not by choice but because she had to. Where Colossus went, she had to follow. 

Being around Washington D.C. wasn’t horrible and she found herself drifting back to wanting to help people so she started to do medical schooling, and worked to truly become a doctor. Luck just didn’t seem to be on her side, she had to stop just shy of completing her ten years of progress because Colossus was unexpectedly bought by a private dealer and due to be moved to Seattle. The frustration of having to try and transfer, work with new people, and just realizing that there was no point if in a few years she would have to drop the job anyway….she gave up. She picked a random bar to work at and started to just find new hobbies or passions she enjoyed. Eventually, she ended up meeting Tlaz, the two hitting it off and she convinced her to ditch the stuffy bar she had no joy in, to come work with her instead. She made the place sound fantastic and upon seeing it for the first time, she was hooked. It seemed like things were finally starting to look up, though she feels as though she is waiting for the other shoe to drop. 
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She wishes to return to her old life, being able to protect both the living and the souls beyond. Right now, she feels lost. The freedom to have fun and not worry about the multitude of ever changing duties expected of her is nice but now she feels like she is wandering with no purpose. If she can’t remove herself from this cage then she wants to find purpose, find a place to belong, to not be forgotten and to be loved.

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She fears the past repeating itself and that the friends she has made will be forced against her. She also fears that she will always be the one to support everyone else and never be able to really care for herself as she leans on bad habits to push her own problems aside. She has moments she is confident but when it comes to the important things, the past haunts her and then she begins to falter in the present. 


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𝗘𝗣𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗧 x x x 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗣𝗢𝗪𝗘𝗥𝗦 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	_{Goddess of Many Names x x x Egyptian _{_{Beauty, Dance, Destruction, Drunkenness, Eye of Ra, Fertility, Joy, Love, Mothers, Music, Protection, Sexuality, Sky, Women}}} _{She has the ability to numb/remove physical and/or emotional pain from others but instead inflict the person’s pain onto herself. She can also amplify physical pain of another as long as she touches them but she cannot amplify emotional pain.} xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗦 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝗢𝗖𝗖𝗨𝗣𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	_{Jasmine Sahraoui 24 She/Her Heterosexual Bartender at Jade Jaguar} xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


^{▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬 𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬} ^{Hathor has always been there, emerging from the primordial waters at the beginning of time. She has helped mortals with love and fertility, leading them to the creation of life. She is the one that has protected mothers as they carry and breathes life into every child born so they can take their first breath. It is said that her protection can even reach beyond those of mothers and in the past she was called upon by soldiers for her strength and concentration during battle but she will not confirm or deny these facts. Her protection does however extend beyond the living as she welcomes souls into the land of the dead, helping and protecting them on their journey into the afterlife. Due to her being feminine in nature, Hathor’s sphere of influence included music, dance, and sexuality. Those features of hers has also made her the consort of several Egyptian Gods but only one held her heart, Ra himself. Another very important point worth mentioning is that she was one of the numerous deities that was seen as the Eye of Ra, i.e. the feminine component of Ra. In that state, Hathor was the deity that kept Ra safe from his enemies. It also brought out the other side of her, one dark, vicious, and blood-thristy. She did not only punish and bring destruction to those that had threatened Ra but went on a rampage which needed to be stopped by her fellow Gods and Goddesses. There are two sides to every kind and she is very much the holder of this truth. Unfortunately, on a more personal level, Hathor’s love and affection went unanswered because of this same fact. While Ra had promised her the world and to be by his side as his wife, upon seeing certain aspects of her character and with Isis in his ear and openly displaying her attraction, he instead married the other goddess. Hathor was left with a broken hearted but still feeling the need to protect him as she had been made for him. This left her conflicted, angry, hopeful, and saddened though fate seems to be kind in its punishment as he was betrayed by Isis. Set up with a trick to harm him and have his true name revealed (one Hathor never had been blessed with knowing) which give Isis more power. This chain of events lead to Osiris and her rise. It even became where Isis took away Hathor’s followers, the domains that were hers to be shared with this snake of a goddess, and even before their fall this was the start to making her forgotten. A relic of a different time.}	^{▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ 𝗕𝗜𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗬 𝗕𝗜𝗢𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗬} ^{Fitting, to disappear from the waking world during a war, only to be awoken in another. It was a strange sort of panic to arise in the dust and rubble filled chamber, the fight of mortals raging above as she was surrounded by both friend and foe from a war of their own. It didn’t take long for her to make her way out, to figure out the state of things as they were, how much she herself had been changed, and they all felt the impact of the barrier that was now confining them, no matter how large it may have seemed. A cage was a cage no matter how it was viewed and while she wasn’t happy about it, there wasn’t much to be done. The chaos of the war at least made it easy to slip into a mortal life, taking up work as a nurse and helping in the only way she still knew how. Obviously, things were different and she had to learn how to protect them all over again but this time with current medicine and advancements instead of her own gifts, though the small amount she had left did help in some ways. It was a better way to spend her time than focusing on the real situation and sure, maybe she was in denial but at least she was doing something positive. The wrap up of the war also brought change and not a welcome one. Colossus was moving to the British museum which meant packing up and leaving the life she had just started to settle into. This sparked the fire of simmering anger she had kept buried after all this time, after holding it together for years she just couldn’t any longer. It sent her on a bit of a spiral, trying to drown herself in homemade drink or getting into trouble just to let off steam at the unfair hand she had been dealt. She found her way into organized crime by wooing one of its members and making sure to prove her worth enough to have a way in on her own before cutting any ties with the man. She might be a woman but she knew she was just as fierce if not even more of a threat than anyone. It was cruel to use someone’s emotions against them but at the same time, she was not in the best of places. This was a way to blow off steam, help some people, punish some others and she lived for it. The lifestyle and thrill made the risk seem trifle but it also helped her forget the negatives. Not aging has its downfalls though and eventually she faked her death. Unfortunately, with so much female restriction left on anything fun and no longer in a position to grease certain wheels or do as she pleased in a sense, she decided to stick close to the museum. Playing the odd job of secretary or anything they needed as long as she could be close. She wanted to know more or at least have a heads up if anything would be happening to Colossus. It did have her fate and many others tied to it after all. She continued in this manner until she could no longer do so because of a needed identity change and by that time, it seemed things like bars were not able to turn her away without an escort or down right because it was ‘men only’. Honestly, she wanted to roll her eyes at the ways of mortals sometimes but at least improvement was being made. She was just getting into her groove, living one day at a time and at her own pace. She started bartending and eventually started up her own business. Finally, a place that was all hers and she loved it. Every piece of the style and so much pride in what she had created. She spent many years being one of the best around and proved her perseverance as well as her passion. Sadly, about the time she was debating on if she would need another change in her identity soon, Colossus after so many years in a single place was set to move to the Smithoen. Her heart broke having to leave her place and sell it, not by choice but because she had to. Where Colossus went, she had to follow. Being around Washington D.C. wasn’t horrible and she found herself drifting back to wanting to help people so she started to do medical schooling, and worked to truly become a doctor. Luck just didn’t seem to be on her side, she had to stop just shy of completing her ten years of progress because Colossus was unexpectedly bought by a private dealer and due to be moved to Seattle. The frustration of having to try and transfer, work with new people, and just realizing that there was no point if in a few years she would have to drop the job anyway….she gave up. She picked a random bar to work at and started to just find new hobbies or passions she enjoyed. Eventually, she ended up meeting Tlaz, the two hitting it off and she convinced her to ditch the stuffy bar she had no joy in, to come work with her instead. She made the place sound fantastic and upon seeing it for the first time, she was hooked. It seemed like things were finally starting to look up, though she feels as though she is waiting for the other shoe to drop.}


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In Descension {A Modern God RP} → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

So excited! <3

In Descension - A Modern God RP → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Interest Checks

In Weirdness Magnetism [Gravity Falls RP] → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

She felt the gentle tap on her shoulder, turning her head towards the one trying to get her attention. Her playful grin dropped instantly, arms crossing as she looked at her brother with a displeased and pointed stare. Amelia was sure her face probably said exactly what she was thinking, showing how much trouble he was in but it practically screamed ‘thank you, captain obvious’ following his question since his grin faltered a bit and he went into hand signals to try and explain himself. She wanted to stay cross with him, really she did but it wasn’t like he didn’t have a valid reason and it seemed Jack had more trouble with things going wrong or items disappearing than she did so letting it slide was most likely for the best…..maybe save that payback for later when she needed it. After all, she was nice but not dumb enough to pass up a free offer when it could come in handy for a favor later. The Mystery Shack chores were looking pretty good to dump off but who knows? She decided to shrug it off without the need to reply, digging another bit from her sweet delicious breakfast.

The mini reunion was a nice touch to the morning chaos but it seemed as though things were winding down as more people were starting to file out. The Shack appeared to be the party's next destination or at least for a bulk of those gathered, herself included. A few to be dropped off along the way or suddenly distracted by a better offer but it was by far a good start to the day. She didn’t envy Gar at the herd he might have to rein in if the group was anything to go by but it still made her smile. It didn’t take all that much time to polish off her breakfast as people continued to chat, finally making her way out with the rest after a while. She wasn’t really in too much of a rush to get back but was thankful that at least she wouldn’t have to walk back. She hopped onto the tail end so she could watch the road as they passed by as well as give more room in the actual golf cart for others to join them. She could easily snag another spot once they dropped off those that were going to the Inn instead of the Shack. 

In Delbrook Academy High School → 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

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N A M E
Charlotte A. Thorne
	∞ Charlie
	∞ Lottie (hates this)
	∞ Charry
	∞ Cat
	∞ KitKat 

O N L I N E - N A M E
∞ CharryBomb

A G E
5th of October - Seventeen 

G E N D E R
Female

S E X U A L I T Y
Heteroflexible

N A T I O N A L I T Y
Spanish-American

P R O V E N A N C E
Signal Hill; California

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A P P E R A N C E
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 125lbs
Hair: ∞ Dark Brunette
Eyes: ∞ Chocolate Brown
Body Type: Toned, Long Legged, Hourglass Figure
Body Marks: ∞ Ears pierced
∞ Dandelion/Birds Tattoo
∞ Scars on the bottom of her feet

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R E L A T I O N S H I P  S T A T U S 
Single
Crushes: ∞ Daniel Dean Murphy
Current: ∞ None

F A M I L Y
Father: Gabriel Thorne
Mother: ∞ Priscilla Thorne
Siblings: ∞ Matthew Thorne 
Others: ∞ None

P E T S
∞ Marshmallow; her feline companion

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L I K E S
✔  She has the ultimate sweet tooth which is surprising with how small she is. She does like to run in the mornings but she still doesn't know where she puts it all without gaining more weight.
✔ Spending time going out on hikes/runs surrounded by nature or the ocean.
✔ Heading to the gym to do some boxing, especially on frustrating days.
✔ She loves settling down with a good book, content on letting the world fall away.
✔ Drawing and Painting are her ultimate passions and something she hopes to be doing as a career, whether it be fashion design or a simple artist.
✔ Spending time with friends, whether it be simply hanging out or doing things like sleepovers, camping, partying, or going on long rides down the coast.
✔ Unlike most people, she absolutely adores cold and rainy weather.
✔ Though she should probably hate it since it was forced on her at first, she loves to dance and it has given her a huge appreciation for different styles and music. Ballet will alway be her top favorite though.

D I S L I K E S 
✘ Her mother, plain and simple.
✘ Needles for many obvious reasons.
✘  Drugs, it is a horrid habit that leads to death and problems.
✘ When people assume she is stuck up or a bitch just because she is rich. She also dislikes people that think they know all about her and her life just because she has modeled.
✘ Bitter flavors, such a black coffee for example. Seriously, do some people just hate their tastebuds?
✘ Dares/Competitions since she is horribly stubborn and competitive which means she will most likely take it on even if it is stupid.
✘ Plants...they mock her with their beauty, tempt her to keep buying them, only to have them die even if she follows the instructions to the letter. Since she has a mini loft greenhouse, this is more of a love hate relationship.
✘ Being touched or manhandled. She will be likely to clock someone in the face if they want to try and if she sees it happening to others then she will stand up for them.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y 
Protective | Calm | Honest | Witty | Perfectionist | Indecisive  | Charming 
 

Nothing is quite what it seems and that could be said about Charlotte. At first glance, most think she is a confident woman who is brimming with optimism and always carrying a smile as if nothing in the world can bother her. In truth, she has been miserable for a long time and has only recently begun to change and be more herself than the perfect, elegant, and touch wild person that has been presented to the public. Even upon inspection it is hard to see where the acting starts and where her real personality begins since she has done it for so long. It might even be a mix of both at this point with no way for her to answer what is what. If approached, she used to simply state that everything is ‘fine’ or even play dumb like she doesn’t understand why you have asked her if something is wrong.

The new found freedom has brought a bit of more of a childish and fiery nature since she can finally express herself instead of feeling chained down or having to keep up appearances. She is most brilliantly alive when speaking of her art/designs and it is one of the many times you see the bubbly and even childish side of her personality shine through. It also shows up a bit when she is excited and eager for something though that is much easier for her to stifle then when talking about her passions. Most would still usually describe Charlotte as calm and collected since she is always the level headed one and plays peacekeeper when conflict arises. She makes sure to look at everything from all angles and comes up with compromises from both sides. This is mostly because she wants to help everyone get along but she also can’t stand yelling or screaming and would rather come up with a way to stop it. If the problem gets too out of hand, she will most likely back off and let other stronger personalities handle it since it shakes her to the core depending on the situation.

Charlotte is careful on who she lets close and has trouble keeping those around her that want to be closer because of how guarded she is. She has scars on her soul from the past which makes it hard to share how she is feeling or at least when she thinks the other will view negatively. She is extremely loyal and protective of those that have gotten through her barriers and have stuck around for the long hall. She is learning to be more naturally confident in her own choices instead of putting on a mask or a smile and going with the flow even if it is something she is against. This might mean she is more brutally honest and while she will give a flustered apology if the person seems upset, sometimes she is oblivious and will just call it as she sees it. Luckily, she still knows how to lay on the charm and smooth things over if she gets into trouble. 

She can be frustratingly indecisive, seeming to have a hard time making up her mind or going after the things she wants. She has doubts and is still trying to figure herself out. Charlotte does have a good sense of humor though and usually puts it to use in an awkward situation. She can be witty and is good at making a pun or being a joke if it makes someone else smile or stops an escalating problem. Ultimately, she is a very contradictory person so it is hard to know where anything stands with her. 

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B I O G R A P H Y
 Priscilla and Gabriel are not the best of people or parents, each with their own sins. The two were caught in a whirlwind romance, rushing into marriage, and not even three months later were pregnant, expecting Charlotte’s older brother Matthew. They were the picture of the perfect family at first but the more her father’s fashion name grew, the more he buried into his work and the two became more distant. It became to the point they were more like roommates than a loving couple. In the end, Gabriel ended up cheating and sneaking around but guilt ate at him for what he had done. He started showering his wife with attention and being a more active positive presence in his son’s life, trying to turn over a new leaf and appreciate what he had but the damage was done. The other woman had her teeth sunk in and threatened to ruin his marriage and even his image. It was unfortunate for Charlotte that Priscilla announced her second pregnancy around the same time because suddenly she had a very distant husband yet again, even more so than before. She thought that the reaction was because the baby was unwanted but doing maybe the only kindness she ever showed, she decided to keep Charlotte. She was determined that after the little bundle of joy was born, he would change his mind and that it was just cold feet.

Instead, things continued the same so Priscilla had a new idea. She would make sure that everything Charlotte did was perfect and flawless. They would be the perfect happy family and she would be the one to fix it. Yeah, no pressure. She was treated more like a doll than really a daughter as her mother pushed her father to branch out the business so children and toddlers so Charlotte could model, after all it was expected of Matthew to take on the family business and had been conditioned as such much against his will so why not make Charlotte a vital part as well? Gabriel couldn’t really argue and he caved to Priscilla’s whims, letting her do as she pleased out of guilt and feeling like he owed the one person who helped him get going at his lowest point. The one who saw value in him when no one else cared. She became the poster child for the company and in the public eye, everything was perfect once again but behind curtains, still nothing was changed. It was then that Charlotte was forced into dance, playing instruments, pageants, and making sure she did nothing to embarrass her father with any out of turn manners. Basically, she was not allowed to be a child at all. The times she got to have normal childhood moments were when her brother became a buffer or would do sweet things with her like make wishes on dandelions of how they wanted things to be. These moments were few and far inbetween but Matthew was in his own world most of the time, trying to numb himself from the problems in their home. 

Sadly, when she was around nine, her mother finally found out about the cheating. This was apparent since that was the first time her mother took it out on her while being drunk as a skunk as she got the blame for some odd reason, maybe because Priscilla didn’t want to blame herself. Gabriel and Pricilla started fighting every moment, a toxic and horrid relationship forming since neither one wanted to leave, feeling like it would be an embarrassment/scandal, the whole what would people think. Her father became completely nonexistent at home and with Matthew moved out, being forced into college for a degree he hated, she was left alone with just her mother. The verbal and physical abuse just got worse as the years continued and unique punishments with threats to follow. Charlotte believed her father didn’t want her, that she was alone with no one to care about her, and her brother left in the dark about what was happening. It was far too late by the time her brother found out about what was happening, having his own secrets as to how to bear with the pressure set on him with no choices. Still, he tried to get Charlotte out by planning to have her move in with him and even getting her set up on his apartment rental as well as getting her set for public school nearby.

Right as they worked on a plan to slip her from out of her mother’s grasp, her brother took his habits too far and lost his life. Her mother mourned, secrets of all kinds came to light, and Charlotte was done with it. She took the last gifts her brother gave her to have a hope at a normal life. Her mother tried to stop her but had little power to do so as her father backed her up. She took over Matthew’s apartment, avoided her mother like the plague over the summer, and her father tried to make it up to her but Charlotte felt like it was too little to late since if he had just been home or cared to check in, maybe she would have been saved a lot of personal issues and hardship. Her mother still thinks she has done nothing wrong, saying that she should be grateful for the fine upbringing and that she was given everything. Charlotte is most looking forward to having a normal life with the freedom she has been given. She limited her time modeling just so she could focus on schooling and being a normal senior. She wants to find herself and become a brave individual and work hard on things in her life to do just that, such as boxing and speaking out more. 

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S C H O O L   I N F O
Y E A R   L E V E L
Senior ⧿ Year 12

G P A   &   A V E R A G E
3.5 ⧿ B+ / A-Average

F A V O R I T E   S U B J E C T
∞ Visual Arts ⧿ Drawing/Painting
∞ Fashion Construction

E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R
∞ None (At this time)

T R A N S P O R T A T I O N
∞ Motorbike 

P L A N S   A F T E R   G R A D U A T I O N
Charlotte isn’t sure what to do with her life. She wants to make sure she is doing the right choice for her and not just doing what her parents want of her like she has been doing most of her life. Yes, she loves fashion design but does she want to take on her fathers legacy so to speak? Not really. Heck, she would rather go to the top competitors first but even that aside, there might be other routes she has yet to explore. Maybe she will find something with greater meaning and purpose for her. 

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A F T E R   S C H O O L   I N F O
E M P L O Y M E N T
∞ Model for her father’s fashion label Thorned Rose (Part Time)

F A V O R I T E   P L A C E S
∞ The Beach
∞ The Library
∞ Disneyland

R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S
∞ Her work
∞ Taking care of Marshmellow
∞ Paying rent on time
∞ Keeping her grades up

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H O M E   S W E E T   H O M E
∞ Living/Dining
∞ Bedroom/Right Loft

O T H E R
Charlotte is a multilingual and fluent in English, Spanish, French, and Chinese.
She is learning to play the guitar but can currently only play the piano. She still even has a tick when she is nervous or thinking that her fingers will move on the surface as if she is playing a song.
She has done ballet since she was 6 years old and still keeps in shape so she can dance.
Marshmallow has been trained to wear a harness and leash so the sweet boy joins her for morning walks.
She loves floral scents and enjoys flowers that have strong meanings.
She sews and tries to create her designs as a side project.

T H E M E  S O N G
"Lone Digger" by Caravan Palace

Face Claim: Rocio Crusset | #FE7F9C


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___________________________________ _{N A M E} _{Charlotte A. Thorne _{∞ Charlie} _{∞ Lottie _{(hates this)}} _{∞ Charry} _{∞ Cat} _{∞ KitKat}} _{O N L I N E - N A M E} _{∞ CharryBomb} _{A G E} _{5^th of October - Seventeen} _{G E N D E R} _Female _{S E X U A L I T Y} _{Heteroflexible} _{N A T I O N A L I T Y} _{Spanish-American} _{P R O V E N A N C E} _{Signal Hill; California} ___________________________________ _{A P P E R A N C E} _Height: _{5' 9"} _Weight: _125lbs _Hair: _{∞ Dark Brunette} _Eyes: _{∞ Chocolate Brown} _{Body Type:} _{Toned, Long Legged, Hourglass Figure} _{Body Marks:} _{∞ Ears pierced ∞ Dandelion/Birds Tattoo ∞ Scars on the bottom of her feet} ___________________________________ _{R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S} _Single _Crushes: _{∞ Daniel Dean Murphy} _Current: _{∞ None} _{F A M I L Y} _Father: _{Gabriel Thorne} _Mother: _{∞ Priscilla Thorne} _Siblings: _{∞ Matthew Thorne} _Others: _{∞ None} _{P E T S} _{∞ Marshmallow; her feline companion} ___________________________________	____________________________________________________________________________ _{L I K E S} _✔ _{She has the ultimate sweet tooth which is surprising with how small she is. She does like to run in the mornings but she still doesn't know where she puts it all without gaining more weight.} _✔ _{Spending time going out on hikes/runs surrounded by nature or the ocean.} _✔ _{Heading to the gym to do some boxing, especially on frustrating days.} _✔ _{She loves settling down with a good book, content on letting the world fall away.} _✔ _{Drawing and Painting are her ultimate passions and something she hopes to be doing as a career, whether it be fashion design or a simple artist.} _✔ _{Spending time with friends, whether it be simply hanging out or doing things like sleepovers, camping, partying, or going on long rides down the coast.} _✔ _{Unlike most people, she absolutely adores cold and rainy weather.} _✔ _{Though she should probably hate it since it was forced on her at first, she loves to dance and it has given her a huge appreciation for different styles and music. Ballet will alway be her top favorite though.} _{D I S L I K E S} _✘_{Her mother, plain and simple.} _✘ _{Needles for many obvious reasons.} _✘ _{Drugs, it is a horrid habit that leads to death and problems.} _✘ _{When people assume she is stuck up or a bitch just because she is rich. She also dislikes people that think they know all about her and her life just because she has modeled.} _✘ _{Bitter flavors, such a black coffee for example. Seriously, do some people just hate their tastebuds?} _✘ _{Dares/Competitions since she is horribly stubborn and competitive which means she will most likely take it on even if it is stupid.} _✘ _{Plants...they mock her with their beauty, tempt her to keep buying them, only to have them die even if she follows the instructions to the letter. Since she has a mini loft greenhouse, this is more of a love hate relationship.} _✘_{Being touched or manhandled. She will be likely to clock someone in the face if they want to try and if she sees it happening to others then she will stand up for them.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{P E R S O N A L I T Y} _{Protective \| Calm \| Honest \| Witty \| Perfectionist \| Indecisive \| Charming Nothing is quite what it seems and that could be said about Charlotte. At first glance, most think she is a confident woman who is brimming with optimism and always carrying a smile as if nothing in the world can bother her. In truth, she has been miserable for a long time and has only recently begun to change and be more herself than the perfect, elegant, and touch wild person that has been presented to the public. Even upon inspection it is hard to see where the acting starts and where her real personality begins since she has done it for so long. It might even be a mix of both at this point with no way for her to answer what is what. If approached, she used to simply state that everything is ‘fine’ or even play dumb like she doesn’t understand why you have asked her if something is wrong. The new found freedom has brought a bit of more of a childish and fiery nature since she can finally express herself instead of feeling chained down or having to keep up appearances. She is most brilliantly alive when speaking of her art/designs and it is one of the many times you see the bubbly and even childish side of her personality shine through. It also shows up a bit when she is excited and eager for something though that is much easier for her to stifle then when talking about her passions. Most would still usually describe Charlotte as calm and collected since she is always the level headed one and plays peacekeeper when conflict arises. She makes sure to look at everything from all angles and comes up with compromises from both sides. This is mostly because she wants to help everyone get along but she also can’t stand yelling or screaming and would rather come up with a way to stop it. If the problem gets too out of hand, she will most likely back off and let other stronger personalities handle it since it shakes her to the core depending on the situation. Charlotte is careful on who she lets close and has trouble keeping those around her that want to be closer because of how guarded she is. She has scars on her soul from the past which makes it hard to share how she is feeling or at least when she thinks the other will view negatively. She is extremely loyal and protective of those that have gotten through her barriers and have stuck around for the long hall. She is learning to be more naturally confident in her own choices instead of putting on a mask or a smile and going with the flow even if it is something she is against. This might mean she is more brutally honest and while she will give a flustered apology if the person seems upset, sometimes she is oblivious and will just call it as she sees it. Luckily, she still knows how to lay on the charm and smooth things over if she gets into trouble. She can be frustratingly indecisive, seeming to have a hard time making up her mind or going after the things she wants. She has doubts and is still trying to figure herself out. Charlotte does have a good sense of humor though and usually puts it to use in an awkward situation. She can be witty and is good at making a pun or being a joke if it makes someone else smile or stops an escalating problem. Ultimately, she is a very contradictory person so it is hard to know where anything stands with her.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{B I O G R A P H Y} _{Priscilla and Gabriel are not the best of people or parents, each with their own sins. The two were caught in a whirlwind romance, rushing into marriage, and not even three months later were pregnant, expecting Charlotte’s older brother Matthew. They were the picture of the perfect family at first but the more her father’s fashion name grew, the more he buried into his work and the two became more distant. It became to the point they were more like roommates than a loving couple. In the end, Gabriel ended up cheating and sneaking around but guilt ate at him for what he had done. He started showering his wife with attention and being a more active positive presence in his son’s life, trying to turn over a new leaf and appreciate what he had but the damage was done. The other woman had her teeth sunk in and threatened to ruin his marriage and even his image. It was unfortunate for Charlotte that Priscilla announced her second pregnancy around the same time because suddenly she had a very distant husband yet again, even more so than before. She thought that the reaction was because the baby was unwanted but doing maybe the only kindness she ever showed, she decided to keep Charlotte. She was determined that after the little bundle of joy was born, he would change his mind and that it was just cold feet. Instead, things continued the same so Priscilla had a new idea. She would make sure that everything Charlotte did was perfect and flawless. They would be the perfect happy family and she would be the one to fix it. Yeah, no pressure. She was treated more like a doll than really a daughter as her mother pushed her father to branch out the business so children and toddlers so Charlotte could model, after all it was expected of Matthew to take on the family business and had been conditioned as such much against his will so why not make Charlotte a vital part as well? Gabriel couldn’t really argue and he caved to Priscilla’s whims, letting her do as she pleased out of guilt and feeling like he owed the one person who helped him get going at his lowest point. The one who saw value in him when no one else cared. She became the poster child for the company and in the public eye, everything was perfect once again but behind curtains, still nothing was changed. It was then that Charlotte was forced into dance, playing instruments, pageants, and making sure she did nothing to embarrass her father with any out of turn manners. Basically, she was not allowed to be a child at all. The times she got to have normal childhood moments were when her brother became a buffer or would do sweet things with her like make wishes on dandelions of how they wanted things to be. These moments were few and far inbetween but Matthew was in his own world most of the time, trying to numb himself from the problems in their home. Sadly, when she was around nine, her mother finally found out about the cheating. This was apparent since that was the first time her mother took it out on her while being drunk as a skunk as she got the blame for some odd reason, maybe because Priscilla didn’t want to blame herself. Gabriel and Pricilla started fighting every moment, a toxic and horrid relationship forming since neither one wanted to leave, feeling like it would be an embarrassment/scandal, the whole what would people think. Her father became completely nonexistent at home and with Matthew moved out, being forced into college for a degree he hated, she was left alone with just her mother. The verbal and physical abuse just got worse as the years continued and unique punishments with threats to follow. Charlotte believed her father didn’t want her, that she was alone with no one to care about her, and her brother left in the dark about what was happening. It was far too late by the time her brother found out about what was happening, having his own secrets as to how to bear with the pressure set on him with no choices. Still, he tried to get Charlotte out by planning to have her move in with him and even getting her set up on his apartment rental as well as getting her set for public school nearby. Right as they worked on a plan to slip her from out of her mother’s grasp, her brother took his habits too far and lost his life. Her mother mourned, secrets of all kinds came to light, and Charlotte was done with it. She took the last gifts her brother gave her to have a hope at a normal life. Her mother tried to stop her but had little power to do so as her father backed her up. She took over Matthew’s apartment, avoided her mother like the plague over the summer, and her father tried to make it up to her but Charlotte felt like it was too little to late since if he had just been home or cared to check in, maybe she would have been saved a lot of personal issues and hardship. Her mother still thinks she has done nothing wrong, saying that she should be grateful for the fine upbringing and that she was given everything. Charlotte is most looking forward to having a normal life with the freedom she has been given. She limited her time modeling just so she could focus on schooling and being a normal senior. She wants to find herself and become a brave individual and work hard on things in her life to do just that, such as boxing and speaking out more.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{S C H O O L I N F O} _{Y E A R L E V E L} _{Senior ⧿ Year 12} _{G P A & A V E R A G E} _{3.5 ⧿ B+ / A-Average} _{F A V O R I T E S U B J E C T} _{∞ Visual Arts ⧿ Drawing/Painting ∞ Fashion Construction} _{E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R} _{∞ None _{(At this time)}} _{T R A N S P O R T A T I O N} _{∞ Motorbike} _{P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N} _{Charlotte isn’t sure what to do with her life. She wants to make sure she is doing the right choice for her and not just doing what her parents want of her like she has been doing most of her life. Yes, she loves fashion design but does she want to take on her fathers legacy so to speak? Not really. Heck, she would rather go to the top competitors first but even that aside, there might be other routes she has yet to explore. Maybe she will find something with greater meaning and purpose for her.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{A F T E R S C H O O L I N F O} _{E M P L O Y M E N T} _{∞ Model for her father’s fashion label Thorned Rose _{(Part Time)}} _{F A V O R I T E P L A C E S} _{∞ The Beach ∞ The Library ∞ Disneyland} _{R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S} _{∞ Her work ∞ Taking care of Marshmellow ∞ Paying rent on time ∞ Keeping her grades up} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{H O M E S W E E T H O M E} _{∞ Living/Dining} _{∞ Bedroom/Right Loft} _{O T H E R} _{Charlotte is a multilingual and fluent in English, Spanish, French, and Chinese.} _{She is learning to play the guitar but can currently only play the piano. She still even has a tick when she is nervous or thinking that her fingers will move on the surface as if she is playing a song.} _{She has done ballet since she was 6 years old and still keeps in shape so she can dance.} _{Marshmallow has been trained to wear a harness and leash so the sweet boy joins her for morning walks.} _{She loves floral scents and enjoys flowers that have strong meanings.} _{She sews and tries to create her designs as a side project.} _{T H E M E S O N G} _{"Lone Digger" by Caravan Palace} _{Face Claim: Rocio Crusset \| #FE7F9C}

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N A M E
Charlotte A. Thorne
	∞ Charlie
	∞ Lottie (hates this)
	∞ Charry
	∞ Cat
	∞ KitKat 

O N L I N E - N A M E
∞ CharryBomb

A G E
5th of October - Seventeen 

G E N D E R
Female

S E X U A L I T Y
Heteroflexible

N A T I O N A L I T Y
Spanish-American

P R O V E N A N C E
Signal Hill; California

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A P P E R A N C E
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 125lbs
Hair: ∞ Dark Brunette
Eyes: ∞ Chocolate Brown
Body Type: Toned, Long Legged, Hourglass Figure
Body Marks: ∞ Ears pierced
∞ Dandelion/Birds Tattoo
∞ Scars on the bottom of her feet

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R E L A T I O N S H I P  S T A T U S 
Single
Crushes: ∞ TBD
Current: ∞ None

F A M I L Y
Father: Gabriel Thorne
Mother: Priscilla Thorne
Siblings: ∞ Matthew Thorne 
Others: ∞ None

P E T S
∞ Marshmallow; her feline companion

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L I K E S
✔  She has the ultimate sweet tooth which is surprising with how small she is. She does like to run in the mornings but she still doesn't know where she puts it all without gaining more weight.
✔ Spending time going out on hikes/runs surrounded by nature or the ocean.
✔ Heading to the gym to do some boxing, especially on frustrating days.
✔ She loves settling down with a good book, content on letting the world fall away.
✔ Drawing and Painting are her ultimate passions and something she hopes to be doing as a career, whether it be fashion design or a simple artist.
✔ Spending time with friends, whether it be simply hanging out or doing things like sleepovers, camping, partying, or going on long rides down the coast.
✔ Unlike most people, she absolutely adores cold and rainy weather.
✔ Though she should probably hate it since it was forced on her at first, she loves to dance and it has given her a huge appreciation for different styles and music. Ballet will alway be her top favorite though.

D I S L I K E S 
✘ Her mother, plain and simple.
✘ Needles for many obvious reasons.
✘  Drugs, it is a horrid habit that leads to death and problems.
✘ When people assume she is stuck up or a bitch just because she is rich. She also dislikes people that think they know all about her and her life just because she has modeled.
✘ Bitter flavors, such a black coffee for example. Seriously, do some people just hate their tastebuds?
✘ Dares/Competitions since she is horribly stubborn and competitive which means she will most likely take it on even if it is stupid.
✘ Plants...they mock her with their beauty, tempt her to keep buying them, only to have them die even if she follows the instructions to the letter. Since she has a mini loft greenhouse, this is more of a love hate relationship.
✘ Being touched or manhandled. She will be likely to clock someone in the face if they want to try and if she sees it happening to others then she will stand up for them.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y 
Protective | Calm | Honest | Witty | Perfectionist | Indecisive  | Charming 
 

Nothing is quite what it seems and that could be said about Charlotte. At first glance, most think she is a confident woman who is brimming with optimism and always carrying a smile as if nothing in the world can bother her. In truth, she has been miserable for a long time and has only recently begun to change and be more herself than the perfect, elegant, and touch wild person that has been presented to the public. Even upon inspection it is hard to see where the acting starts and where her real personality begins since she has done it for so long. It might even be a mix of both at this point with no way for her to answer what is what. If approached, she used to simply state that everything is ‘fine’ or even play dumb like she doesn’t understand why you have asked her if something is wrong.

The new found freedom has brought a bit of more of a childish and fiery nature since she can finally express herself instead of feeling chained down or having to keep up appearances. She is most brilliantly alive when speaking of her art/designs and it is one of the many times you see the bubbly and even childish side of her personality shine through. It also shows up a bit when she is excited and eager for something though that is much easier for her to stifle then when talking about her passions. Most would still usually describe Charlotte as calm and collected since she is always the level headed one and plays peacekeeper when conflict arises. She makes sure to look at everything from all angles and comes up with compromises from both sides. This is mostly because she wants to help everyone get along but she also can’t stand yelling or screaming and would rather come up with a way to stop it. If the problem gets too out of hand, she will most likely back off and let other stronger personalities handle it since it shakes her to the core depending on the situation.

Charlotte is careful on who she lets close and has trouble keeping those around her that want to be closer because of how guarded she is. She has scars on her soul from the past which makes it hard to share how she is feeling or at least when she thinks the other will view negatively. She is extremely loyal and protective of those that have gotten through her barriers and have stuck around for the long hall. She is learning to be more naturally confident in her own choices instead of putting on a mask or a smile and going with the flow even if it is something she is against. This might mean she is more brutally honest and while she will give a flustered apology if the person seems upset, sometimes she is oblivious and will just call it as she sees it. Luckily, she still knows how to lay on the charm and smooth things over if she gets into trouble. 

She can be frustratingly indecisive, seeming to have a hard time making up her mind or going after the things she wants. She has doubts and is still trying to figure herself out. Charlotte does have a good sense of humor though and usually puts it to use in an awkward situation. She can be witty and is good at making a pun or being a joke if it makes someone else smile or stops an escalating problem. Ultimately, she is a very contradictory person so it is hard to know where anything stands with her. 

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B I O G R A P H Y
 Priscilla and Gabriel are not the best of people or parents, each with their own sins. The two were caught in a whirlwind romance, rushing into marriage, and not even three months later were pregnant, expecting Charlotte’s older brother Matthew. They were the picture of the perfect family at first but the more her father’s fashion name grew, the more he buried into his work and the two became more distant. It became to the point they were more like roommates than a loving couple. In the end, Gabriel ended up cheating and sneaking around but guilt ate at him for what he had done. He started showering his wife with attention and being a more active positive presence in his son’s life, trying to turn over a new leaf and appreciate what he had but the damage was done. The other woman had her teeth sunk in and threatened to ruin his marriage and even his image. It was unfortunate for Charlotte that Priscilla announced her second pregnancy around the same time because suddenly she had a very distant husband yet again, even more so than before. She thought that the reaction was because the baby was unwanted but doing maybe the only kindness she ever showed, she decided to keep Charlotte. She was determined that after the little bundle of joy was born, he would change his mind and that it was just cold feet.

Instead, things continued the same so Priscilla had a new idea. She would make sure that everything Charlotte did was perfect and flawless. They would be the perfect happy family and she would be the one to fix it. Yeah, no pressure. She was treated more like a doll than really a daughter as her mother pushed her father to branch out the business so children and toddlers so Charlotte could model, after all it was expected of Matthew to take on the family business and had been conditioned as such much against his will so why not make Charlotte a vital part as well? Gabriel couldn’t really argue and he caved to Priscilla’s whims, letting her do as she pleased out of guilt and feeling like he owed the one person who helped him get going at his lowest point. The one who saw value in him when no one else cared. She became the poster child for the company and in the public eye, everything was perfect once again but behind curtains, still nothing was changed. It was then that Charlotte was forced into dance, playing instruments, pageants, and making sure she did nothing to embarrass her father with any out of turn manners. Basically, she was not allowed to be a child at all. The times she got to have normal childhood moments were when her brother became a buffer or would do sweet things with her like make wishes on dandelions of how they wanted things to be. These moments were few and far inbetween but Matthew was in his own world most of the time, trying to numb himself from the problems in their home. 

Sadly, when she was around nine, her mother finally found out about the cheating. This was apparent since that was the first time her mother took it out on her while being drunk as a skunk as she got the blame for some odd reason, maybe because Priscilla didn’t want to blame herself. Gabriel and Pricilla started fighting every moment, a toxic and horrid relationship forming since neither one wanted to leave, feeling like it would be an embarrassment/scandal, the whole what would people think. Her father became completely nonexistent at home and with Matthew moved out, being forced into college for a degree he hated, she was left alone with just her mother. The verbal and physical abuse just got worse as the years continued and unique punishments with threats to follow. Charlotte believed her father didn’t want her, that she was alone with no one to care about her, and her brother left in the dark about what was happening. It was far too late by the time her brother found out about what was happening, having his own secrets as to how to bear with the pressure set on him with no choices. Still, he tried to get Charlotte out by planning to have her move in with him and even getting her set up on his apartment rental as well as getting her set for public school nearby.

Right as they worked on a plan to slip her from out of her mother’s grasp, her brother took his habits too far and lost his life. Her mother mourned, secrets of all kinds came to light, and Charlotte was done with it. She took the last gifts her brother gave her to have a hope at a normal life. Her mother tried to stop her but had little power to do so as her father backed her up. She took over Matthew’s apartment, avoided her mother like the plague over the summer, and her father tried to make it up to her but Charlotte felt like it was too little to late since if he had just been home or cared to check in, maybe she would have been saved a lot of personal issues and hardship. Her mother still thinks she has done nothing wrong, saying that she should be grateful for the fine upbringing and that she was given everything. Charlotte is most looking forward to having a normal life with the freedom she has been given. She limited her time modeling just so she could focus on schooling and being a normal senior. She wants to find herself and become a brave individual and work hard on things in her life to do just that, such as boxing and speaking out more. 

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S C H O O L   I N F O
Y E A R   L E V E L
Senior ⧿ Year 12

G P A   &   A V E R A G E
3.5 ⧿ B+ / A-Average

F A V O R I T E   S U B J E C T
∞ Visual Arts ⧿ Drawing/Painting
∞ Fashion Construction

E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R
∞ None (At this time)

T R A N S P O R T A T I O N
∞ Motorbike 

P L A N S   A F T E R   G R A D U A T I O N
Charlotte isn’t sure what to do with her life. She wants to make sure she is doing the right choice for her and not just doing what her parents want of her like she has been doing most of her life. Yes, she loves fashion design but does she want to take on her fathers legacy so to speak? Not really. Heck, she would rather go to the top competitors first but even that aside, there might be other routes she has yet to explore. Maybe she will find something with greater meaning and purpose for her. 

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A F T E R   S C H O O L   I N F O
E M P L O Y M E N T
∞ Model for her father’s fashion label Thorned Rose (Part Time)

F A V O R I T E   P L A C E S
∞ The Beach
∞ The Library
∞ Disneyland

R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S
∞ Her work
∞ Taking care of Marshmellow
∞ Paying rent on time
∞ Keeping her grades up

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H O M E   S W E E T   H O M E
∞ Living/Dining
∞ Bedroom/Right Loft

O T H E R
Charlotte is a multilingual and fluent in English, Spanish, French, and Chinese.
She is learning to play the guitar but can currently only play the piano. She still even has a tick when she is nervous or thinking that her fingers will move on the surface as if she is playing a song.
She has done ballet since she was 6 years old and still keeps in shape so she can dance.
Marshmallow has been trained to wear a harness and leash so the sweet boy joins her for morning walks.
She loves floral scents and enjoys flowers that have strong meanings.

T H E M E  S O N G
"Lone Digger" by Caravan Palace

Face Claim: Rocio Crusset | #FE7F9C


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___________________________________ _{N A M E} _{Charlotte A. Thorne _{∞ Charlie} _{∞ Lottie _{(hates this)}} _{∞ Charry} _{∞ Cat} _{∞ KitKat}} _{O N L I N E - N A M E} _{∞ CharryBomb} _{A G E} _{5^th of October - Seventeen} _{G E N D E R} _Female _{S E X U A L I T Y} _{Heteroflexible} _{N A T I O N A L I T Y} _{Spanish-American} _{P R O V E N A N C E} _{Signal Hill; California} ___________________________________ _{A P P E R A N C E} _Height: _{5' 9"} _Weight: _125lbs _Hair: _{∞ Dark Brunette} _Eyes: _{∞ Chocolate Brown} _{Body Type:} _{Toned, Long Legged, Hourglass Figure} _{Body Marks:} _{∞ Ears pierced ∞ Dandelion/Birds Tattoo ∞ Scars on the bottom of her feet} ___________________________________ _{R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S} _Single _Crushes: _{∞ TBD} _Current: _{∞ None} _{F A M I L Y} _Father: _{Gabriel Thorne} _Mother: _{Priscilla Thorne} _Siblings: _{∞ Matthew Thorne} _Others: _{∞ None} _{P E T S} _{∞ Marshmallow; her feline companion} ___________________________________	____________________________________________________________________________ _{L I K E S} _✔ _{She has the ultimate sweet tooth which is surprising with how small she is. She does like to run in the mornings but she still doesn't know where she puts it all without gaining more weight.} _✔ _{Spending time going out on hikes/runs surrounded by nature or the ocean.} _✔ _{Heading to the gym to do some boxing, especially on frustrating days.} _✔ _{She loves settling down with a good book, content on letting the world fall away.} _✔ _{Drawing and Painting are her ultimate passions and something she hopes to be doing as a career, whether it be fashion design or a simple artist.} _✔ _{Spending time with friends, whether it be simply hanging out or doing things like sleepovers, camping, partying, or going on long rides down the coast.} _✔ _{Unlike most people, she absolutely adores cold and rainy weather.} _✔ _{Though she should probably hate it since it was forced on her at first, she loves to dance and it has given her a huge appreciation for different styles and music. Ballet will alway be her top favorite though.} _{D I S L I K E S} _✘_{Her mother, plain and simple.} _✘ _{Needles for many obvious reasons.} _✘ _{Drugs, it is a horrid habit that leads to death and problems.} _✘ _{When people assume she is stuck up or a bitch just because she is rich. She also dislikes people that think they know all about her and her life just because she has modeled.} _✘ _{Bitter flavors, such a black coffee for example. Seriously, do some people just hate their tastebuds?} _✘ _{Dares/Competitions since she is horribly stubborn and competitive which means she will most likely take it on even if it is stupid.} _✘ _{Plants...they mock her with their beauty, tempt her to keep buying them, only to have them die even if she follows the instructions to the letter. Since she has a mini loft greenhouse, this is more of a love hate relationship.} _✘_{Being touched or manhandled. She will be likely to clock someone in the face if they want to try and if she sees it happening to others then she will stand up for them.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{P E R S O N A L I T Y} _{Protective \| Calm \| Honest \| Witty \| Perfectionist \| Indecisive \| Charming Nothing is quite what it seems and that could be said about Charlotte. At first glance, most think she is a confident woman who is brimming with optimism and always carrying a smile as if nothing in the world can bother her. In truth, she has been miserable for a long time and has only recently begun to change and be more herself than the perfect, elegant, and touch wild person that has been presented to the public. Even upon inspection it is hard to see where the acting starts and where her real personality begins since she has done it for so long. It might even be a mix of both at this point with no way for her to answer what is what. If approached, she used to simply state that everything is ‘fine’ or even play dumb like she doesn’t understand why you have asked her if something is wrong. The new found freedom has brought a bit of more of a childish and fiery nature since she can finally express herself instead of feeling chained down or having to keep up appearances. She is most brilliantly alive when speaking of her art/designs and it is one of the many times you see the bubbly and even childish side of her personality shine through. It also shows up a bit when she is excited and eager for something though that is much easier for her to stifle then when talking about her passions. Most would still usually describe Charlotte as calm and collected since she is always the level headed one and plays peacekeeper when conflict arises. She makes sure to look at everything from all angles and comes up with compromises from both sides. This is mostly because she wants to help everyone get along but she also can’t stand yelling or screaming and would rather come up with a way to stop it. If the problem gets too out of hand, she will most likely back off and let other stronger personalities handle it since it shakes her to the core depending on the situation. Charlotte is careful on who she lets close and has trouble keeping those around her that want to be closer because of how guarded she is. She has scars on her soul from the past which makes it hard to share how she is feeling or at least when she thinks the other will view negatively. She is extremely loyal and protective of those that have gotten through her barriers and have stuck around for the long hall. She is learning to be more naturally confident in her own choices instead of putting on a mask or a smile and going with the flow even if it is something she is against. This might mean she is more brutally honest and while she will give a flustered apology if the person seems upset, sometimes she is oblivious and will just call it as she sees it. Luckily, she still knows how to lay on the charm and smooth things over if she gets into trouble. She can be frustratingly indecisive, seeming to have a hard time making up her mind or going after the things she wants. She has doubts and is still trying to figure herself out. Charlotte does have a good sense of humor though and usually puts it to use in an awkward situation. She can be witty and is good at making a pun or being a joke if it makes someone else smile or stops an escalating problem. Ultimately, she is a very contradictory person so it is hard to know where anything stands with her.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{B I O G R A P H Y} _{Priscilla and Gabriel are not the best of people or parents, each with their own sins. The two were caught in a whirlwind romance, rushing into marriage, and not even three months later were pregnant, expecting Charlotte’s older brother Matthew. They were the picture of the perfect family at first but the more her father’s fashion name grew, the more he buried into his work and the two became more distant. It became to the point they were more like roommates than a loving couple. In the end, Gabriel ended up cheating and sneaking around but guilt ate at him for what he had done. He started showering his wife with attention and being a more active positive presence in his son’s life, trying to turn over a new leaf and appreciate what he had but the damage was done. The other woman had her teeth sunk in and threatened to ruin his marriage and even his image. It was unfortunate for Charlotte that Priscilla announced her second pregnancy around the same time because suddenly she had a very distant husband yet again, even more so than before. She thought that the reaction was because the baby was unwanted but doing maybe the only kindness she ever showed, she decided to keep Charlotte. She was determined that after the little bundle of joy was born, he would change his mind and that it was just cold feet. Instead, things continued the same so Priscilla had a new idea. She would make sure that everything Charlotte did was perfect and flawless. They would be the perfect happy family and she would be the one to fix it. Yeah, no pressure. She was treated more like a doll than really a daughter as her mother pushed her father to branch out the business so children and toddlers so Charlotte could model, after all it was expected of Matthew to take on the family business and had been conditioned as such much against his will so why not make Charlotte a vital part as well? Gabriel couldn’t really argue and he caved to Priscilla’s whims, letting her do as she pleased out of guilt and feeling like he owed the one person who helped him get going at his lowest point. The one who saw value in him when no one else cared. She became the poster child for the company and in the public eye, everything was perfect once again but behind curtains, still nothing was changed. It was then that Charlotte was forced into dance, playing instruments, pageants, and making sure she did nothing to embarrass her father with any out of turn manners. Basically, she was not allowed to be a child at all. The times she got to have normal childhood moments were when her brother became a buffer or would do sweet things with her like make wishes on dandelions of how they wanted things to be. These moments were few and far inbetween but Matthew was in his own world most of the time, trying to numb himself from the problems in their home. Sadly, when she was around nine, her mother finally found out about the cheating. This was apparent since that was the first time her mother took it out on her while being drunk as a skunk as she got the blame for some odd reason, maybe because Priscilla didn’t want to blame herself. Gabriel and Pricilla started fighting every moment, a toxic and horrid relationship forming since neither one wanted to leave, feeling like it would be an embarrassment/scandal, the whole what would people think. Her father became completely nonexistent at home and with Matthew moved out, being forced into college for a degree he hated, she was left alone with just her mother. The verbal and physical abuse just got worse as the years continued and unique punishments with threats to follow. Charlotte believed her father didn’t want her, that she was alone with no one to care about her, and her brother left in the dark about what was happening. It was far too late by the time her brother found out about what was happening, having his own secrets as to how to bear with the pressure set on him with no choices. Still, he tried to get Charlotte out by planning to have her move in with him and even getting her set up on his apartment rental as well as getting her set for public school nearby. Right as they worked on a plan to slip her from out of her mother’s grasp, her brother took his habits too far and lost his life. Her mother mourned, secrets of all kinds came to light, and Charlotte was done with it. She took the last gifts her brother gave her to have a hope at a normal life. Her mother tried to stop her but had little power to do so as her father backed her up. She took over Matthew’s apartment, avoided her mother like the plague over the summer, and her father tried to make it up to her but Charlotte felt like it was too little to late since if he had just been home or cared to check in, maybe she would have been saved a lot of personal issues and hardship. Her mother still thinks she has done nothing wrong, saying that she should be grateful for the fine upbringing and that she was given everything. Charlotte is most looking forward to having a normal life with the freedom she has been given. She limited her time modeling just so she could focus on schooling and being a normal senior. She wants to find herself and become a brave individual and work hard on things in her life to do just that, such as boxing and speaking out more.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{S C H O O L I N F O} _{Y E A R L E V E L} _{Senior ⧿ Year 12} _{G P A & A V E R A G E} _{3.5 ⧿ B+ / A-Average} _{F A V O R I T E S U B J E C T} _{∞ Visual Arts ⧿ Drawing/Painting ∞ Fashion Construction} _{E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R} _{∞ None _{(At this time)}} _{T R A N S P O R T A T I O N} _{∞ Motorbike} _{P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N} _{Charlotte isn’t sure what to do with her life. She wants to make sure she is doing the right choice for her and not just doing what her parents want of her like she has been doing most of her life. Yes, she loves fashion design but does she want to take on her fathers legacy so to speak? Not really. Heck, she would rather go to the top competitors first but even that aside, there might be other routes she has yet to explore. Maybe she will find something with greater meaning and purpose for her.} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{A F T E R S C H O O L I N F O} _{E M P L O Y M E N T} _{∞ Model for her father’s fashion label Thorned Rose _{(Part Time)}} _{F A V O R I T E P L A C E S} _{∞ The Beach ∞ The Library ∞ Disneyland} _{R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S} _{∞ Her work ∞ Taking care of Marshmellow ∞ Paying rent on time ∞ Keeping her grades up} ____________________________________________________________________________ _{H O M E S W E E T H O M E} _{∞ Living/Dining} _{∞ Bedroom/Right Loft} _{O T H E R} _{Charlotte is a multilingual and fluent in English, Spanish, French, and Chinese.} _{She is learning to play the guitar but can currently only play the piano. She still even has a tick when she is nervous or thinking that her fingers will move on the surface as if she is playing a song.} _{She has done ballet since she was 6 years old and still keeps in shape so she can dance.} _{Marshmallow has been trained to wear a harness and leash so the sweet boy joins her for morning walks.} _{She loves floral scents and enjoys flowers that have strong meanings.} _{T H E M E S O N G} _{"Lone Digger" by Caravan Palace} _{Face Claim: Rocio Crusset \| #FE7F9C}

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