Post by Dakota Radkie on Dec 31, 2009 18:49:18 GMT -8
Basic Information
Name: Dakota Liv Radkie
Also Known As: Dak, Radkie
Age: 18
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 130lbs
Blood Type: A
Gender: Female
Sexuality: heterosexual
Eye Color: Light brown
Hair: Blonde
Pass Time Information
Hobbies: Singing, Reading, art, hanging with friends, family, writing/reading poems, designing/making clothes.
Talents:Singing, designing/making clothes
Favorite things:Singing, Reading, art, hanging with friends, family, writing/reading poems and designing/making clothes.
Sports/ClubsN/A
Misc.:N/A
Mental Information
Personality:She had lived through the life of a decent fortune, yet she managed to keep her sanity and her child life close to heart. Dakota is a nice girl and very bright considering what little she had in life. People seem to gravitate to her, some for her looks, some for her personality, though the second reason is rare. Dakota always loved how her mother doted on her, but that was only because she had a close relationship with the woman. She believes that life should be fun and care free.
Mentality:Sane
Ideal:"Story unfolds which one will be told
Some get sold, some just fold"
Belief: Open minded
Physical Information
Build: Looks fit, but isn't.
Defining Marks: N/A
Description:
She has beautiful blonde hair and light brown eyes that sparkle even if it is dark. She is average in height and looks to be in very good shape, but that is only due to a good metabolism. After all, the girl didn't go out and excessive often... she was more brains than brawn. She dresses in a lot of shorts that also tend to be in one piece with her shirt... or cute little summer dresses, but that is only a fraction of what she wears due to her ever growing creativity. Her eye brows are a perfect arch and frame her eyes wonderfully. Dakota's lips aren't too full, but they still carry some plumpness and aren't too thin. Her appearance is very well matured even considering her age, she had been mistaken for at least twenty four or so on several occasions. Not only that, she has a unique beauty that compliments her great personality. Dak’s looks don’t really come from her parents too much, if anything she gets them from her grandparents.
Apparel Information
Head Gear:What ever floats her boat.
Shirts:What ever tickles her fancy.
Pants:What ever turns her crank.
Shoes:What ever .....*runs out of things to say* she likes
Misc: um......you guessed it, what ever she wants.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style:Self-defense
Years Practiced:10
Description of style: the act of defending oneself, one's property or the well-being of another from physical harm. While the term may define any form of personal defense, it is strongly associated with civilian hand-to-hand defense techniques. Self-defense defines a civilian activity as opposed to Hand-to-hand combat in a military context. The use of self-defense as a legal justification for violence is available in many jurisdictions, but the interpretation varies widely.
History Information
History:
Dakota was the result of a super strange family. Her mother was Rain Evans and just to say her name around the block, people would know who you were talking about. Dakota had never cared what others had to say about her mother, because in all honesty, she was the best mother anyone could ask for! Dakota was really close with her mother as she with her. It was a perfect life and she enjoyed every bit of it. The only thing she had missing was her father, Tyler. He left when she was but a baby and never truly got to meet him when she was more human that a drooling sack. She would receive presents from him on her birthdays and be truly happy; though, in truth it was her mother doing those things for her.
Aside from her mother’s quirky personality, Dakota was a rather calm child. When she was a teenager, she was just like anyone else. She would have fun, but at the same time she was a conservative young girl who loved to sing and read books. Now that she was sixteen… she wanted to move away from Bromley. After all, the girl lived there for the majority of her life that she could remember!
And that is when she decided to run to Manchester. Well, in technicality, she didn’t run. Dakota was well behaved and loved her mother far too much to run. She sat her mom down and discussed what she wanted to do. Dakota planned on going to Manchester for some school and meet new people. Her mother agreed, but she did not know what her other plans were. The secret plot that had been kept from her mother was to visit her dad. It would be a surprise for him. She wanted to live with him for a bit, and get to know him. After all, she only had stories and presents to go off of. Some of those stories(like why he left in the first place) and presents were even real.
Now that Dakota got the okay from her mother; she was off to Manchester! She traveled via plane, which took her awhile to pay for…considering Rain was a single mother living as a seamstress. She had a lot of clothes to pack, ‘cause her mother would make her a good amount, along with making herself some. Like mother like daughter! So.. Considering all her clothes, she had to leave a lot behind and just left with two small suitcases. And that is what she showed up at his door with.
He was a lot different looking than she had imagined and he was probably confused who she was. Though she would assume he had pictures of her, ‘cause if he sent her presents she was sure her mother sent him pictures! Though, that probably was not the case. Dakota was unaware of the fact they had no communication. Though either way Dakota lived with him. She went to school in Manchester, just as she hoped and even made friends. There was one boy in particular, Nathaniel Beauvais. They were quite close during school and even after. Eventually she got close to him… and even started seeing him as more than a friend as he to her. Dakota would have been the happiest girl if only her mother was with her!
Everything was going quite nicely and it had been roughly around a year since she was with Nathaniel. It was safe to say that she even loved him… though she didn’t want to base their relationship on only a year especially at her age… but it a lot like love. That feeling that she had so deep inside her… felt as if it exploded into a million pieces when their relationship hit a tragedy most foul. There was word Nathaniel had been raped and grief over whelmed the blonde girl. She go to Nathaniel as fast as she could to find out what happened and to hold and comfort him.. To help him through the tragedy. Instead she found out the most horrible thing…words that she had never wanted to hear from his mouth. The rape was a set up. He had told her thinking that her love for him would survive this. He was mistaken. Not only had he willingly had sex with another girl, but he framed her and now she was to be punished, for being completely innocent. It was disgusting and she didn’t know Nathaniel had it in him to do such a thing.
She would return home to her father absolutely broken… yet she couldn’t say anything… she couldn’t tell people the truth about Nathaniel. He was wrong about her wanting to stick around due to the love she held for him… but he had something close… she was going to spare him. She couldn’t stand seeing him being locked up or any sorts. Now she held his secret uncomfortably as well as the fear to face him again. The only thing she could do was say goodbye to her father and move back to Bromley with her mother. She missed the woman all too much, even if she called her ever day for the whole year. Now she had a mother’s comfort over the loss of a boyfriend who had been loved… who was still loved.
Now why is she in America?
She wanted to travel the world and expand her education... She loves school and wanted to get a good taste of the American dream... that and she heard word of Nathaniel's move. Her mother doesn't need to know that bit... You can't fix a broken heart, and most certainly can't forget the person who had built it.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Small apartment in teh ghetto
Roommates: Her mother, Rain Evans.
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "No, I don't want to dance with the cookie!"[/center]
