Post by ocean on Jan 14, 2007 19:33:50 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: Ocean Gillian Waldgrave
Age: 14
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 148 lbs
Blood Type: AB+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Eye Color: Deep blue
Hair: Long, silky, and black. Usually worn up in odangos.
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Yoga, reading poetry, playing cello.
Talents: Playing cello
Favorite things: Writing, nature, philosophy
Mental Information
Personality: Mysterious, quiet, and thoughtful, Ocean is often seen sitting by a quiet place either relaxing in some way or staring out into space. Despite her dreamy nature, she has never really fantasized about any sort of love life. She thinks a person to be attractive every once in a while, but never thinks too much about the subject.
Mentality: Moderately sane.
Ideal: "Each day should be lived to its fullest, for you'll never have another day like it."
Belief: None
Physical Information
Build: Slender. Smooth, pale skin.
Head: Heart-shaped, with a long, yet attractive nose.
Torso: Fairly thin, with average, C-cup breasts.
Arms: Thin, with long fingers.
Legs: Attractively muscular.
Feet: Averagely-sized.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: Cerulean hair-ties for her odangos.
Shirts: A black spaghetti-strap top.
Pants: A knee-lengthed, fringed, light blue skirt.
Shoes: Blue and black-stripped socks. Black dress shoes.
Misc: A long, black trench coat.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: None at the moment. However, if threatened, she tends to look for a weakness in the enemy's attack pattern before making quick strikes.
History Information
History: Ocean and her sister, Lily, were born into a very rich family from Great Britain. Their lives were very sheltered, for they spent most of their lives being home-schooled in their large mansion, but they were quite happy none the less. The two of them often spent their time together playing music.
However, one day, everything changed. Their father, who was the CEO of a very large tobacco company, was assassinated in their very home, and her little sister kidnapped, in the middle of the night. His corpse was found in his study by none other than Ocean. It was a gruesome sight, one that had been implanted within her mind for years to come. His legs, his arms, and his eye socket were pouring with blood, blood that covered almost the entire room. The culprit was never found, nor was her sister; Not a single ransom note was sent to their house.
Now without any sort of income to keep up with their belongings, Ocean and her mother were forced out of their house and to sell most of their belongings. They both moved into an apartment, and Ocean began to go to public school for the next two years.
Currently, Ocean is just entering high school, and her mother works as a journalist for the paper.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Apartment
Roommates: Her mother.
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Sorry, rushed.
Name: Ocean Gillian Waldgrave
Age: 14
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 148 lbs
Blood Type: AB+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Eye Color: Deep blue
Hair: Long, silky, and black. Usually worn up in odangos.
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Yoga, reading poetry, playing cello.
Talents: Playing cello
Favorite things: Writing, nature, philosophy
Mental Information
Personality: Mysterious, quiet, and thoughtful, Ocean is often seen sitting by a quiet place either relaxing in some way or staring out into space. Despite her dreamy nature, she has never really fantasized about any sort of love life. She thinks a person to be attractive every once in a while, but never thinks too much about the subject.
Mentality: Moderately sane.
Ideal: "Each day should be lived to its fullest, for you'll never have another day like it."
Belief: None
Physical Information
Build: Slender. Smooth, pale skin.
Head: Heart-shaped, with a long, yet attractive nose.
Torso: Fairly thin, with average, C-cup breasts.
Arms: Thin, with long fingers.
Legs: Attractively muscular.
Feet: Averagely-sized.
Apparel Information
Head Gear: Cerulean hair-ties for her odangos.
Shirts: A black spaghetti-strap top.
Pants: A knee-lengthed, fringed, light blue skirt.
Shoes: Blue and black-stripped socks. Black dress shoes.
Misc: A long, black trench coat.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: None at the moment. However, if threatened, she tends to look for a weakness in the enemy's attack pattern before making quick strikes.
History Information
History: Ocean and her sister, Lily, were born into a very rich family from Great Britain. Their lives were very sheltered, for they spent most of their lives being home-schooled in their large mansion, but they were quite happy none the less. The two of them often spent their time together playing music.
However, one day, everything changed. Their father, who was the CEO of a very large tobacco company, was assassinated in their very home, and her little sister kidnapped, in the middle of the night. His corpse was found in his study by none other than Ocean. It was a gruesome sight, one that had been implanted within her mind for years to come. His legs, his arms, and his eye socket were pouring with blood, blood that covered almost the entire room. The culprit was never found, nor was her sister; Not a single ransom note was sent to their house.
Now without any sort of income to keep up with their belongings, Ocean and her mother were forced out of their house and to sell most of their belongings. They both moved into an apartment, and Ocean began to go to public school for the next two years.
Currently, Ocean is just entering high school, and her mother works as a journalist for the paper.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Apartment
Roommates: Her mother.
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | None |
| Earrings | None |
| Glasses | None |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | None |
| Jacket/Coat | None |
| Necklace | None |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | None |
| Wrist | None |
| Gloves | None |
| Ring | None |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | None |
| Shin | None |
| Shoes | None |
| Belt | None |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | None |
| 2 | None |
Sorry, rushed.
