|
Post by SIMONA DA VIA on Feb 16, 2012 18:39:09 GMT -5
FULL NAME simona da via ALIAS mona HEIGHT 160 cm (5 feet 3 inches) BUILD slender NATIONALITY italy OCCUPATION student BETA TESTER/MEGAMI STAFF Beta Tester, she just arrived this February
PERSONALITY- determined
- careful
- calm
- reliable
- easily amused
- meticulous
- mature
- controlled
negative traits- unstable
- paranoid
- closed-hearted
- naive
- pessimistic
- distrustful
- nervous
- cowardly
likes- being in control
- sweets
- music
- water
- dresses
dislikes- being surprised
- being disabled in some way
- spicy things
- the dark
- things with speed
fears-
just about everything dying
[/ul] OTHER NOTES- simona comes from an extremely rich family, and thus, is used to the 'nice way' of life. she's not outwardly spoiled, but it's hard for her to comprehend not being able to afford the things she's used to...
- for some reason, mona is very paranoid. she's a scardy cat to the extreme. she is very distrustful, and by the time you approach her, she has already found twenty ways to take you down if you attempt to harm her. she forced her dad to let her take weapon instruction and self defense classes, and she's quite able. that doesn't make her feel any safer though...
- if she's scared, really truly scared, mona can kinda...snap. and then, just..watch out. don't say i didn't warn you.
- she likes eating bland food, because then she knows she isn't poisoned. but, that paranoia sometimes loses to her obsession with sweet things...
- excitable people make her nervous
- then again, a lot of things make her nervous
- although she is ridiculously paranoid, she does a fantastic job of hiding it. she's smart about it- a mental disability can only be called that if it injures your quality of life. and sometimes, she uses it to her advantage... but most of the time, she seems pretty normal. a little bland and unemotional, sure, but...rather normal. in comparison to her actual self, of course.
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
|
|
|
Post by SIMONA DA VIA on Feb 16, 2012 19:07:33 GMT -5
MONA LISAseventeen - female - heterosexual FEMME!RUSSIA, axis powers hetalia HEIGHT 5 ft 3 (160 cm) BUILD slender
CREST staff have the ultimate choice. remember, crests do not play a role in the rp. REASON FOR JOINING BETA TESTING her daddy pulled a few strings with his substantial amount of cash. She really didn't care either way...but this should be interesting.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
It was dark. Pitch black. Onyx colored. Dark. Dark. Dark. Mona was not okay with this.
"Who's there?!" her voice rose a bit over the ridiculously eerie silence, and she put up her fists just in case. Ha-! Just let them come and kidnap her! Her dad would be pissed, that's for- her back! It was open! She couldn't see if something was coming for her! And something was, she could just feel it. Hands creeping out of the darkness, anxious to slide their rough hands around her slender neck, and just squeeze...the thought was too much. The normally composed girl suddenly began spinning in circles, determined to catch the monster in the act. But, it was too dark. There was nothing for her eyes to catch hold of, and even her hands were invisible in the all-encompassing black.
Seriously, what did she do to deserve this? 'It will be fun' her dad said. 'You will get to make friends' he said. Fun? Friends? She didn't give half a rat's ass for any of that now! She just wanted light-! Suddenly the wish was granted. There was something...something come towards her. It glowed faintly, but in the dark it was like a beacon, drawing all eyes towards the source. But there was one problem with this granted wish. It was moving. A moving light.
Mona sudden felt like she would enjoy the dark a lot better. She took one step back. Another, another. And finally, took off and ran. Unfortunately, however, running in the dark is not an easy task. Simona couldn't see the ground at her feet, or even her feet for that matter. And what if she ran into the wall? Smashed her face, broke her nose? The thought itself was enough to drop her, but her foot caught the ground, and she went down, a mess of sprawled limbs and long hair in the darkness. "Ow..." she mumbled, pushing her body up with one arm, the other pushing her bangs out of her face. No sooner had she done so, however, was her vision filled with the pale and glowing light. Ah, so it wasn't just a light. It was...an egg?
Great. A floating egg. Even better.
And yet...Simona couldn't pull herself away. The light was so...soft. Gentle. And even though an egg should definitely not be floating or glowing, it looked...harmless. Before she could stop herself, her hands reached out, cupping the egg gently.
However, like such a calm could ever last for any period of time. Suddenly, the darkness was replaced by a light, causing Simona to jump like she'd been shocked, causing her to drop the thing in her hands. She instantly regretted it- what if she had killed it?! Carefully, slowly, she turned to the side to face what she was expecting to be a mess of yolk, but instead, came face to face with an undeniably cute looking creature. Stuck between cooing at the cuteness, or screaming from the unnaturalness of it all, Mona could only stutter out a simple "What the Hell?!" In answer, the creature stared at her. And in response to that, the girl picked up the creature, prepared to chuck it to the furthest lengths of this god-forsaken hall, but was stopped when something across the room. That is to say, a door. At first, Mona was at a lost for words. The creature still in her hand like a football, she stared at the door, unsure of what to do.
On one hand, it was a mysterious door. What if it led to some dangerous room, where a man was certain to snap her neck as soon as she walked in? Or maybe it would alight burners that would cook her alive...
On the other hand, it was her only way out of this place. Weighing the consequences, the girl looked back down at the thing in her hand, glaring at it.
"This is your fault."
Step by step, she moved closer to the door, inching forward slowly. She reached the entrance, and peered in. Nothing. All she could see was light, blocking whatever thing lay ahead. She took a nervous breath and squared her shoulder, gathering what dignity and control she had left after this entire...charade. Her poker face was back, calm eyes at the ready, even when her heart fluttered nervously in her chest. "If I die, I'll use you as a bowling ball for devils." she threatened the...thing, and hesitantly stepped out into the light.
OOC NAME metis! CONTACT PM me, cbox me! OTHER CHARACTERS nope owo I'm fresh meat c8 BIT SYSTEM words please!
|
|
|
Post by Game Master on Feb 16, 2012 20:49:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellpadding,15,true][atrb=style,padding: 3px;,bTable][atrb=style,font-family: arial; text-align: justify;]
Choose A DIGIMON AND ONE TECHNIQUE could you space out the paragraphs in your rp sample? other than that, sweet app. c:
> digimon: Ballistamon > possible techniques: Horn Breaker • Arm Bunker • Heavy Speaker
> digimon: Gomamon > possible techniques: Marching Fishes • Sharp Claws • Bubble Barrier
> digimon: Armadillomon > possible techniques: Rolling Stone • Scratch Beat • Rigid Block
> digimon: Gizamon > possible techniques: Spiral Saw • 4-Leg Kick • Water Shot
> digimon: Mushroomon > possible techniques: Poison Smash • Rough Smash
|
|
|
|
Post by SIMONA DA VIA on Feb 16, 2012 21:01:59 GMT -5
sorry sorry! I hope this works! Gomamon, with the technique sharp claws if you don't mind c8 I feel like the rest would just give her a heart attack... XD
|
|
|
Post by Game Master on Feb 17, 2012 2:16:09 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellpadding,15,true][atrb=style,padding: 3px;,bTable][atrb=style,font-family: arial; text-align: justify;]
accepted mhm. much better. could add a few more spaces, but it's a lot easier to read this way. c8
> MONA LISA • gomamon • sharp claws --- ! > crest affinity • reliability > account confirmed.
> welcome to digimon online.
|
|
|