Post by Chris on Nov 12, 2007 20:24:06 GMT -8
Basic Information[/u]
Name: [Christine Palomar] Which turned to Christina. Then to Chris.
Age: 14
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 100 LB
Blood Type: O+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Gray-ish pale Green
Hair: Black//Brunette
Pass Time Information
Hobbies:
- Piano
- Guitar
- Vocals
- Flute
- Eating Deserts
Talents:
- [Copy up ^]
- Geometry
- Creating Deserts
Favorite things:
- [Copy whatever is up ^]
- Music
- Anything fucking inspirational
Mental Information
Personality: Quiet, and often with a blank face, Christina is simply a girl with not much enthusiasm in things. She doesn’t enjoy being psychotic like the rest, and would rather stay arrogantly stubborn. Not trying to bring attention to herself, she enjoys simply sitting by herself than with a gigantic crowd of people, honestly liking the sense of peacefulness in the area. She gets along well with others if it comes to her, but she isn’t one to be a perky peppy girl and go around school streaking for a social life. Socializing is okay, but to her, it’s not really needed.
Music is part of her life, and she could literally listen to the same old Beethoven CD for hours, or days. She carries around an old beaten up caset player in her bag, as well as a couple of her garage sale scratched CD’s. They still work, just not as well. She was indulged in music first when she was about 5 years old—the time when her mother showed her the electronic keyboard. Of course, it was faaaar from a real ivory made one of a kind brand piano, but she still immediately fell in love with it. With that had the piano helped branched out to her taking vocal lessons, to playing the flute in band class, and just recently playing the acoustic guitar by herself. She enjoys classical—as well as the average trash metal/Indie bands downloaded on her computer.
Mentality: Often in a blank, airy state of nothingness.
Ideal: “…” < --- Not much going on
Belief: Catholic
Physical Information
Build: Small, bony
Head: Sharp; Heart shaped
Chest: Not so large
Arms: Skinny, yet slender
Legs: Toned from running
Feet: Size 6 in Women’s
Other: Tattoo of a butterfly on the back of her neck
Apparel Information
Christina isn’t one that would wear trendy expensive cloths. No. Instead, she would attempt to go out of her league and wear skinny old jeans bought at a garage sale, a nice colored shirt tied at the back bought at a peace && love ceremony, and her old dirty shoes worn since she was 11. All matching up with a silver buckles belt tied around her waist, and a fuzzy stripped colored sweater warming her shoulders.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Taekwondo
Years Practiced: 6.4 Years
Description of style:
Wikipedia Definition
Although there are great doctrinal and technical differences among public and private taekwondo organizations, the art in general emphasizes kicks thrown from a mobile stance, using the leg's greater reach and power to disable the opponent from a distance. In sparring, turning, front, reverse turning and side kicks are often used, as well as the backfist and reverse punch; advanced kicks include jumping, spinning, sliding, and skipping kicks, often in combination. Taekwondo training often includes a system of blocks, punches, and open-handed strikes and may also include various take-downs or sweeps, throws, and joint locks, though it generally does not emphasize grappling.
Her fighting style
Christina is one to use mostly speed, and Endurance. She doesn’t actually enjoy touching people in any way, nor does she have the upper body strength to do so, so she simply jabs away with her legs, or simply the enviornment around her.
History Information
History: [[Screw this part. >:[ I am not going to go into any detail, so enjoy this perfectly made over view of her pathetic life.]]
Christina lived most of her life with her mother and her older brother in California—it was an average life. Nothing too exciting here. Her father was completely gone, and the income her family had was almost fractioned as broke. As a pretty poor living of three would they stay in a one bed roomed apartment, her mom and herself sleeping in the bedroom, while her brother slept on the couch in the living room. There was basically no electronics—nothing which slightly increased the bills. She bought things at garage sales, and had an okay time simply taking a walk around the park, or heading out to the local doughnut store. Okay, this wasn’t the most adventurous life one could hold, but she didn’t care—as long as she was still on two feet, and had some sort of life away from death, it was okay with her.
Or not
Her mother had then past away with cancer—and having not much money [or will to go], had she past away with no treatment. Her brother after a short while left the home planning to ‘Look for their good for nothing’ father. [Supposedly]. Christina new he just wanted to leave the home as much as she did, to get out and live with his ex girlfriend [Who they suddenly found out was Bi Sexual] in her small country house condo. It had left Christina at home, by herself. She had taken a job tutoring kids at the middle school, and being sort of a “TA” at the high school. Besides that, she would also raise money at the park every Thursdays and Tuesdays after school for the homeless. Even though raising money for someone else didn’t do much good for her—it was still the right moral thing to do… right?
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Small Apartment
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 20
Constitution: 8
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 25
Charisma: 7
Name: [Christine Palomar] Which turned to Christina. Then to Chris.
Age: 14
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 100 LB
Blood Type: O+
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Eye Color: Gray-ish pale Green
Hair: Black//Brunette
Pass Time Information
Hobbies:
- Piano
- Guitar
- Vocals
- Flute
- Eating Deserts
Talents:
- [Copy up ^]
- Geometry
- Creating Deserts
Favorite things:
- [Copy whatever is up ^]
- Music
- Anything fucking inspirational
Mental Information
Personality: Quiet, and often with a blank face, Christina is simply a girl with not much enthusiasm in things. She doesn’t enjoy being psychotic like the rest, and would rather stay arrogantly stubborn. Not trying to bring attention to herself, she enjoys simply sitting by herself than with a gigantic crowd of people, honestly liking the sense of peacefulness in the area. She gets along well with others if it comes to her, but she isn’t one to be a perky peppy girl and go around school streaking for a social life. Socializing is okay, but to her, it’s not really needed.
Music is part of her life, and she could literally listen to the same old Beethoven CD for hours, or days. She carries around an old beaten up caset player in her bag, as well as a couple of her garage sale scratched CD’s. They still work, just not as well. She was indulged in music first when she was about 5 years old—the time when her mother showed her the electronic keyboard. Of course, it was faaaar from a real ivory made one of a kind brand piano, but she still immediately fell in love with it. With that had the piano helped branched out to her taking vocal lessons, to playing the flute in band class, and just recently playing the acoustic guitar by herself. She enjoys classical—as well as the average trash metal/Indie bands downloaded on her computer.
Mentality: Often in a blank, airy state of nothingness.
Ideal: “…” < --- Not much going on
Belief: Catholic
Physical Information
Build: Small, bony
Head: Sharp; Heart shaped
Chest: Not so large
Arms: Skinny, yet slender
Legs: Toned from running
Feet: Size 6 in Women’s
Other: Tattoo of a butterfly on the back of her neck
Apparel Information
Christina isn’t one that would wear trendy expensive cloths. No. Instead, she would attempt to go out of her league and wear skinny old jeans bought at a garage sale, a nice colored shirt tied at the back bought at a peace && love ceremony, and her old dirty shoes worn since she was 11. All matching up with a silver buckles belt tied around her waist, and a fuzzy stripped colored sweater warming her shoulders.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Taekwondo
Years Practiced: 6.4 Years
Description of style:
Wikipedia Definition
Although there are great doctrinal and technical differences among public and private taekwondo organizations, the art in general emphasizes kicks thrown from a mobile stance, using the leg's greater reach and power to disable the opponent from a distance. In sparring, turning, front, reverse turning and side kicks are often used, as well as the backfist and reverse punch; advanced kicks include jumping, spinning, sliding, and skipping kicks, often in combination. Taekwondo training often includes a system of blocks, punches, and open-handed strikes and may also include various take-downs or sweeps, throws, and joint locks, though it generally does not emphasize grappling.
Her fighting style
Christina is one to use mostly speed, and Endurance. She doesn’t actually enjoy touching people in any way, nor does she have the upper body strength to do so, so she simply jabs away with her legs, or simply the enviornment around her.
History Information
History: [[Screw this part. >:[ I am not going to go into any detail, so enjoy this perfectly made over view of her pathetic life.]]
Christina lived most of her life with her mother and her older brother in California—it was an average life. Nothing too exciting here. Her father was completely gone, and the income her family had was almost fractioned as broke. As a pretty poor living of three would they stay in a one bed roomed apartment, her mom and herself sleeping in the bedroom, while her brother slept on the couch in the living room. There was basically no electronics—nothing which slightly increased the bills. She bought things at garage sales, and had an okay time simply taking a walk around the park, or heading out to the local doughnut store. Okay, this wasn’t the most adventurous life one could hold, but she didn’t care—as long as she was still on two feet, and had some sort of life away from death, it was okay with her.
Or not
Her mother had then past away with cancer—and having not much money [or will to go], had she past away with no treatment. Her brother after a short while left the home planning to ‘Look for their good for nothing’ father. [Supposedly]. Christina new he just wanted to leave the home as much as she did, to get out and live with his ex girlfriend [Who they suddenly found out was Bi Sexual] in her small country house condo. It had left Christina at home, by herself. She had taken a job tutoring kids at the middle school, and being sort of a “TA” at the high school. Besides that, she would also raise money at the park every Thursdays and Tuesdays after school for the homeless. Even though raising money for someone else didn’t do much good for her—it was still the right moral thing to do… right?
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of resident: Small Apartment
Roommates: (N/A)
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Slot | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | Row 19 Column 2 |
| Earrings | Row 20 Column 2 |
| Glasses | Row 21 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Torso | |
| Shirt | Row 2 Column 2 |
| Jacket/Coat | Row 3 Column 2 |
| Necklace | Row 4 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Arms | |
| Arm | Row 6 Column 2 |
| Wrist | Row 7 Column 2 |
| Gloves | Row 8 Column 2 |
| Ring | Row 9 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Legs | |
| Pants | Row 11 Column 2 |
| Shin | Row 12 Column 2 |
| Shoes | Row 13 Column 2 |
| Belt | Row 14 Column 2 |
| [/td | |
| Misc | |
| 1 | Row 16 Column 2 |
| 2 | Row 17 Column 2 |
Strength: 10
Dexterity: 20
Constitution: 8
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 25
Charisma: 7
Someone's got a high degree of spunk. Maybe not IC, but..