Post by raquel barton on Jun 6, 2009 0:05:29 GMT -5
idon'tcareaboutclever,idon'tcareaboutfunny
raquelaudrabarton
bonjour, my name is MARNIE. i've got TWENTY
tracks spinning on my record. i've got serious skill 'cause i've been roleplaying for NINE?
iwantloadsofclothesandfuckloadsofdiamonds
name , raquel audra barton
nicknames , Rocky.
age & date of birth , 20. August, 18
gender , female
sexual orientation , heterosexual but get enough alcohol in her and she'll be as bi as bi can get.
band/position , 3 day reunion--mercher
played by , SJ Whiteley
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height , 5 ft 7 inches
weight , 135 lbs
tattoos and piercings ,
*Tattoo of a cassett on the inside of her left wrist
*Tattoo of a rose on the left side of her stomach
*Tattoo of a diamond on her hip
*Tattoo of barbed wire going around her lower back
*Has her hips pierced, three on both sides
*Three earrings on her left ear, four on right
distinguishing features ,
*Platinum blonde hair
*Big fake boobs
physical flaws ,
always looks zoned out
has a permanent "death glare" on her face
a huge noticable scar on the back of her right calf
personal style ,
Does whoreish fit the bill? The less clothes the better in Rocky's personal opinion. Though most could label her a "scene" kid. Or a two cent hooker. If anything, Rocky hates wearing jeans and is almost never seen in them. The closest thing to jeans she will get is tights.
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likes ,
-stars
-music
-acoustic guitar
-dancing
-fast food
-the rain
-scarves
-kickbacks
-tattoos
-being stared at
-walking
-alcohol
-cute accents
-jokes
-parties
dislikes ,
-Being called "fat"
-Stereotypes
-Getting up before noon
-Crappy music
-Tomatoes
-Running out of minutes on her phone
-Dogs
-people who cant take a joke
-uptight people
-the thought of getting old
strengths ,
-can sell anyone ANYTHING
-good at dancing on the pole
-creative
-can party harder than almost anyone
-good friend
weaknesses ,
-chocolate
-cologne
-romance movies
-kitties
-her friends
fears ,
-Being a failure in life
-Clowns
-getting old
overall personality ,
What to say about Rocky? She's a good person or tries to be. The girl's really hyperactive and out there. It's kinda like she has no shame. Rocky'll be the girl dancing on the bar while screaming at the top of her lungs. Party animal. A day at home alone does not seem good to her. Know how most people want to get away from it all? Well she likes it all. Why would she want to get away from it?
The bad thing about Rocky is that she doesn't mind being objectified. It's probably what she lives for. She would love to be this generation's Bobby Brown and dreams of doing a video like Cherry Pie by Warrant. If anyone calls her a slut she'll be okay with that. Boys take advantage of her, its all good. As long as in the end she's still sexy, Rocky doesn't care about being objectified at all. A little whore, she'll sleep with anyone. As long as that person is male. Well...maybe female if enough alcohol is put in her. She has kissed many girls before. Anything to turn boys on.
A good friend. Rocky hates seeing anyone in dispair and is always the shoulder for one to cry on. She tries to be a good friend and gets along with most people. As long as most people are fun and not boring.
Thats what her life is about. having fun.
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hometown , Hollywood California//U.S.A
father , unknown
mother , 48, former prostitute
siblings , William Barton//22//unemployed
Camilla Barton//23//Exotic Dancer
pets , none
history , totally optional. aren't you lucky?
I WOULD LIKE TO EXERCISE THIS RIGHT!! XD
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roleplay sample ,
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Clementine loved the people she was touring around with. Fortunately enough there were some who were now her friends. Friends for life as she would like to think. This had been a crazy experience for her. True, the tour was no where near started, but crazy things had happened so far. She had met some people who she was sure would be in her life forever. This was the best feeling ever. And how odd. Finding a good friend who lived on the complete opposite side of the world. Never before had Clemmy been outside of Dublin and now here she was in China. It was scary to think about, so she never thought about it. Yes, it was bad, Clementine had no excitement that she was in a different country. Every country had its own story. Something to be proud of, something that sent chills up tourists spines, not Clemmy. Sad to say, but she could care less about where she was. Not to say nothing excited her. The Great Wall had nearly sent her to tears and of course discovering other cultures was exciting, however, that was it. When in her room the Great wall was the last thing on her mind. It was just like she was at home. Except the hotels were nicer than her home because technically she didn't have one. Unless the streets counted, but that was to be worried about when tour ended. As of right now she was well off. The hotel she was currently staying in was nice enough and that was all that mattered.
Not like she was here alone. Clemmy had just found a new love. Her pet turtle she named Pade. Mitch had been nice enough to buy her a turtle and she was extremely grateful for that. For having a friend who would buy her a turtle for no apparent reason. That was nice. In return she had wanted to name him after Mitch and Cade but apparently Citch was a bad idea. Made would have worked except she wasn't thinking about that so she named him after Patrick and Cade. That was good enough. Currently Clemmy had Pade on the floor of her room and was watching him crawl around. This was relaxing. True, the stylist could have been doing a million and one other things. Going to a club this fine evening, hanging out with friends, even making a name for herself in China, but that was not being done. Very unlike herself to not be partying, but tonight she was intrigued by her pet turtle. Thing is the girl loved animals. Pade was like her baby, she vowed to take care of him forever. Not counting what had happened earlier that day when she had lost him, only to be found minutes later in the bath tub. Well Pade had spent all day in the bath tub now it was time for him to walk around.
Clemmy smiled as she sat on the floor watching him. He was like her little baby. Pride and joy swelling up inside of her. Now she had to pay Mitch back. She would get him a turtle and Cade a puffer fish just because she loved them both. Speaking of Mitch he had said he would come and visit earlier. Where was he? Clemmy turned to look at the huge clock above her bed. Eight thirty. He was probably off somewhere, but it didn't matter. Clemmy liked being alone with Pade sometimes.
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mmkay. so this application hurr was made by AMANDA IN WONDERLAND !? of caution. steal it or take off this credit, and i shall hunt you down and eat your insides! lyrics credit to lily allen.
