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I have been role playing for a good fifteen or so years, and am very open to everything. 1x1, casual, advanced. I usually don't make the posts, but I am very active in them. Role playing is my outlet.
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So I recently got out of the emergency room, so I will post tomorrow when I'm not so heavily medicated.
Yeah, sorry. just got out of the emergency room
Name:
Rachelle Maribeth Lavoie
Nickname:
Chelle, Chelly, Ra-Ra
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
French-Canadian
Appearance:
In-Depth Personality:
The Lavoie sisters were raised on three things: kindness, loyalty, and honor. Rachelle's father brought his little girls up on believing that anything could be solved with a kind word or gesture; any small act can make someone else's world a little brighter. While this soft, endearing upbringing sheltered the young woman to a degree, it also caused a bit of rebelliousness. Rachelle was known as the wilder Lavoie sister as the two grew: where her sister wore frilly dresses and high heels, Chelly was in short-shorts and converses.
As the years went by and high school came around, the sisters grew further apart. Chelle found a love of skateboarding and extreme sports. Always the risk taker, she always swore to try something at least once. While sometimes reckless and carefree, she never forgot what her father had instilled upon her. Her kind heart still shines on to this day- it's just a little more rough around the edges.
Character background:
Raised in Quebec, Canada, Rachelle was born into a family of three. Her father Reginald, her mother Mary-Ann, and her older sister Rebecca. Since the girls were only eighteen months apart, they were pretty much inseparable from the moment they met. Their parents made sure to give the girls a good, steady life. They lived in the same little house and could have never wanted for anything more. Everything was perfect.
Until their father died when Rebecca was just entering high school. Their lives were wrecked to the core and nobody knew which end was up. Becca turned to helping their mother run the household and quickly found an after-school job that paid under the table. Rachelle did a complete one-eighty. While Becca was playing house, Chelle was off at the skatepark working on her next big trick. School became an after thought. It surprised everyone when Rachelle continued to pass through middle school and actually ended up in high school along with her big sister. She didn't like to show it much, but she had a photographic memory that made her quite intelligent. It didn't run well with her street cred (not that she had much to begin with).
When Rebecca graduated high school, she moved off to Toronto, leaving her little sister behind with their newly married mother and step-father. Again Rachelle was the outsider. She started to pick fights at school and almost got kicked out- until her big sister let her move to Toronto with her. Dropping out of school, Rachelle moved into Becca's two bedroom apartment. She soon studied to get her GED and planned to become good enough to enter the X Games. She got a part-time job working in a skate shop to help her sister with the bills, where she was still working when her sister decided to take an extended vacation.
It was good for the two of them to get some distance. Rebecca deserved to get her own life apart from her sister, and Chelle definitely enjoyed the breather. It didn't last long- Becca called with news that her visa had expired. Once her sister returned, all she heard about for weeks was the dashing Irish man she grew quite fond of. Their lives continued on until the outbreak spread to their town.
Equipment:
Letter opener
Nail file
Pepper spray
Bookbag
Cell phone
Skateboard
Weapons:
None
**By putting this CS up in the OOC for approval, you have read all of the rules and have agreed to have fun. Welcome to the RP, my friend :)**
Rachelle Maribeth Lavoie
Nickname:
Chelle, Chelly, Ra-Ra
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
French-Canadian
Appearance:
In-Depth Personality:
The Lavoie sisters were raised on three things: kindness, loyalty, and honor. Rachelle's father brought his little girls up on believing that anything could be solved with a kind word or gesture; any small act can make someone else's world a little brighter. While this soft, endearing upbringing sheltered the young woman to a degree, it also caused a bit of rebelliousness. Rachelle was known as the wilder Lavoie sister as the two grew: where her sister wore frilly dresses and high heels, Chelly was in short-shorts and converses.
As the years went by and high school came around, the sisters grew further apart. Chelle found a love of skateboarding and extreme sports. Always the risk taker, she always swore to try something at least once. While sometimes reckless and carefree, she never forgot what her father had instilled upon her. Her kind heart still shines on to this day- it's just a little more rough around the edges.
Character background:
Raised in Quebec, Canada, Rachelle was born into a family of three. Her father Reginald, her mother Mary-Ann, and her older sister Rebecca. Since the girls were only eighteen months apart, they were pretty much inseparable from the moment they met. Their parents made sure to give the girls a good, steady life. They lived in the same little house and could have never wanted for anything more. Everything was perfect.
Until their father died when Rebecca was just entering high school. Their lives were wrecked to the core and nobody knew which end was up. Becca turned to helping their mother run the household and quickly found an after-school job that paid under the table. Rachelle did a complete one-eighty. While Becca was playing house, Chelle was off at the skatepark working on her next big trick. School became an after thought. It surprised everyone when Rachelle continued to pass through middle school and actually ended up in high school along with her big sister. She didn't like to show it much, but she had a photographic memory that made her quite intelligent. It didn't run well with her street cred (not that she had much to begin with).
When Rebecca graduated high school, she moved off to Toronto, leaving her little sister behind with their newly married mother and step-father. Again Rachelle was the outsider. She started to pick fights at school and almost got kicked out- until her big sister let her move to Toronto with her. Dropping out of school, Rachelle moved into Becca's two bedroom apartment. She soon studied to get her GED and planned to become good enough to enter the X Games. She got a part-time job working in a skate shop to help her sister with the bills, where she was still working when her sister decided to take an extended vacation.
It was good for the two of them to get some distance. Rebecca deserved to get her own life apart from her sister, and Chelle definitely enjoyed the breather. It didn't last long- Becca called with news that her visa had expired. Once her sister returned, all she heard about for weeks was the dashing Irish man she grew quite fond of. Their lives continued on until the outbreak spread to their town.
Equipment:
Letter opener
Nail file
Pepper spray
Bookbag
Cell phone
Skateboard
Weapons:
None
**By putting this CS up in the OOC for approval, you have read all of the rules and have agreed to have fun. Welcome to the RP, my friend :)**
Once the mind of the being realized Zara's nose was in her business, the monster started to press back. Her thoughts spewed out and literally filled the room, shrouding the woman in every evil little token. Zara's body jerked and started to spasm as it rejected the dark creature. Her eyes darted to the young girl and she heard the little girl practically screaming in her head. Squeezing her eyes shut, she leaned against the wall and tried to steady her breathing. She didn't want to scare the young girl any more than she already was. Besides, at this point, Zara was pretty sure she was the only one who knew about the mother's death.
She slowly made her way over to Emory and Nickie as they made their way to the door. Cringing slightly as the door exploded off, she sucked in a quick breath and stood close to Emory. As they made their way outside the room, the air continued to grow more thick and smog-like. Zara continued to twitch as she heard the evil being in her head- the thing was practically taunting them. She tried to steady her breathing as she dragged her left hand against the wall as they walked. With a tilt of her head, her eyes rolled back slightly as a shudder ran through her body.
Zara moved her right hand in front of her, lightly brushing Emory's back as it made its way in front of her chest. She opened her palm to the space in front of her and cried out. "Protego Totalum!" Watching as the light blue mist covered herself and her company in their entirety, she was finally able to suck in her first clear breath in what seemed like ages. Her eyes quickly cleared from the shrouded fuzziness and were once again bright and open. The protection spell would only last for a short time, but at least it was proving itself effective enough that the monster was out of Zara's head.
Moving to Vespa's other side, she gave a small grin to the girl and gently ran her hand over the girl's locks. She cleared her throat and slipped her hand into her free, open one. "It'll be okay, little fruit. We've got you now. Nobody's going to hurt you anymore." Zara glanced up at Emory and caught his eye.
Name:
Rachelle Maribeth Lavoie
Nickname:
Chelle, Chelly, Ra-Ra
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
French-Canadian
Appearance:
In-Depth Personality:
The Lavoie sisters were raised on three things: kindness, loyalty, and honor. Rachelle's father brought his little girls up on believing that anything could be solved with a kind word or gesture; any small act can make someone else's world a little brighter. While this soft, endearing upbringing sheltered the young woman to a degree, it also caused a bit of rebelliousness. Rachelle was known as the wilder Lavoie sister as the two grew: where her sister wore frilly dresses and high heels, Chelly was in short-shorts and converses.
As the years went by and high school came around, the sisters grew further apart. Chelle found a love of skateboarding and extreme sports. Always the risk taker, she always swore to try something at least once. While sometimes reckless and carefree, she never forgot what her father had instilled upon her. Her kind heart still shines on to this day- it's just a little more rough around the edges.
Character background:
Raised in Quebec, Canada, Rachelle was born into a family of three. Her father Reginald, her mother Mary-Ann, and her older sister Rebecca. Since the girls were only eighteen months apart, they were pretty much inseparable from the moment they met. Their parents made sure to give the girls a good, steady life. They lived in the same little house and could have never wanted for anything more. Everything was perfect.
Until their father died when Rebecca was just entering high school. Their lives were wrecked to the core and nobody knew which end was up. Becca turned to helping their mother run the household and quickly found an after-school job that paid under the table. Rachelle did a complete one-eighty. While Becca was playing house, Chelle was off at the skatepark working on her next big trick. School became an after thought. It surprised everyone when Rachelle continued to pass through middle school and actually ended up in high school along with her big sister. She didn't like to show it much, but she had a photographic memory that made her quite intelligent. It didn't run well with her street cred (not that she had much to begin with).
When Rebecca graduated high school, she moved off to Toronto, leaving her little sister behind with their newly married mother and step-father. Again Rachelle was the outsider. She started to pick fights at school and almost got kicked out- until her big sister let her move to Toronto with her. Dropping out of school, Rachelle moved into Becca's two bedroom apartment. She soon studied to get her GED and planned to become good enough to enter the X Games. She got a part-time job working in a skate shop to help her sister with the bills, where she was still working when her sister decided to take an extended vacation.
It was good for the two of them to get some distance. Rebecca deserved to get her own life apart from her sister, and Chelle definitely enjoyed the breather. It didn't last long- Becca called with news that her visa had expired. Once her sister returned, all she heard about for weeks was the dashing Irish man she grew quite fond of. Their lives continued on until the outbreak spread to their town.
Equipment:
Letter opener
Nail file
Pepper spray
Bookbag
Cell phone
Skateboard
Weapons:
None
**By putting this CS up in the OOC for approval, you have read all of the rules and have agreed to have fun. Welcome to the RP, my friend :)**
Rachelle Maribeth Lavoie
Nickname:
Chelle, Chelly, Ra-Ra
Age:
21
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
French-Canadian
Appearance:
In-Depth Personality:
The Lavoie sisters were raised on three things: kindness, loyalty, and honor. Rachelle's father brought his little girls up on believing that anything could be solved with a kind word or gesture; any small act can make someone else's world a little brighter. While this soft, endearing upbringing sheltered the young woman to a degree, it also caused a bit of rebelliousness. Rachelle was known as the wilder Lavoie sister as the two grew: where her sister wore frilly dresses and high heels, Chelly was in short-shorts and converses.
As the years went by and high school came around, the sisters grew further apart. Chelle found a love of skateboarding and extreme sports. Always the risk taker, she always swore to try something at least once. While sometimes reckless and carefree, she never forgot what her father had instilled upon her. Her kind heart still shines on to this day- it's just a little more rough around the edges.
Character background:
Raised in Quebec, Canada, Rachelle was born into a family of three. Her father Reginald, her mother Mary-Ann, and her older sister Rebecca. Since the girls were only eighteen months apart, they were pretty much inseparable from the moment they met. Their parents made sure to give the girls a good, steady life. They lived in the same little house and could have never wanted for anything more. Everything was perfect.
Until their father died when Rebecca was just entering high school. Their lives were wrecked to the core and nobody knew which end was up. Becca turned to helping their mother run the household and quickly found an after-school job that paid under the table. Rachelle did a complete one-eighty. While Becca was playing house, Chelle was off at the skatepark working on her next big trick. School became an after thought. It surprised everyone when Rachelle continued to pass through middle school and actually ended up in high school along with her big sister. She didn't like to show it much, but she had a photographic memory that made her quite intelligent. It didn't run well with her street cred (not that she had much to begin with).
When Rebecca graduated high school, she moved off to Toronto, leaving her little sister behind with their newly married mother and step-father. Again Rachelle was the outsider. She started to pick fights at school and almost got kicked out- until her big sister let her move to Toronto with her. Dropping out of school, Rachelle moved into Becca's two bedroom apartment. She soon studied to get her GED and planned to become good enough to enter the X Games. She got a part-time job working in a skate shop to help her sister with the bills, where she was still working when her sister decided to take an extended vacation.
It was good for the two of them to get some distance. Rebecca deserved to get her own life apart from her sister, and Chelle definitely enjoyed the breather. It didn't last long- Becca called with news that her visa had expired. Once her sister returned, all she heard about for weeks was the dashing Irish man she grew quite fond of. Their lives continued on until the outbreak spread to their town.
Equipment:
Letter opener
Nail file
Pepper spray
Bookbag
Cell phone
Skateboard
Weapons:
None
**By putting this CS up in the OOC for approval, you have read all of the rules and have agreed to have fun. Welcome to the RP, my friend :)**
Room for another?
Interested if this picks up.
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