Post by lara on Apr 13, 2009 21:13:04 GMT -5
Log-in Name: Lara Jones
Age: 20-24ish.
Gender: Female.
Job Wanted: Teacher.
Other Position wanted: Citizen.
Description: Lara Jones was a respectable lady in appearance and standards. She had caramel hair elegantly arranged in the latest fashion and buttermilk skin unscathed from the sun. Cornflower eyes were accented with smidgens of cosmetics to appear even bigger and brighter. Buttoned to her torso was a pale blue dress with a square neckline and printed with tiny yellow rosebuds. On her feet were slim, leather boots laced tight up the ankles.
Example of RP: Jinjer shuffled her way down the foreign streets; her eyes wide as she took in the new sights. Her scuffed boots were a magnet to trash and grime; they were once a pale tan but now appeared black with muck. . . And currently they were attracting more filth as she turned to trample over some flowers in pursuit of what appeared to be a shining copper coin. As it turns out it was just a copper button, but Jin pocketed it anyways. She then looked up to see whose garden she had squished and her heart thundered. Jinger was superstitious and seeing as the building she was standing before was a Cathedral she immediately went inside to pray forgiveness for disrupting the Gods flowers. Her tarnished boots leaving a thin trail of dirt behind her. “Well I’ll be!” She chortled loudly as she entered, “This place gots some real class.” Her voice echoed and she giggled gleefully, “Echo!” she called even louder. Then she noticed the other people, “Oh um, beg my pardon.” Jin said quieter.
Age: 20-24ish.
Gender: Female.
Job Wanted: Teacher.
Other Position wanted: Citizen.
Description: Lara Jones was a respectable lady in appearance and standards. She had caramel hair elegantly arranged in the latest fashion and buttermilk skin unscathed from the sun. Cornflower eyes were accented with smidgens of cosmetics to appear even bigger and brighter. Buttoned to her torso was a pale blue dress with a square neckline and printed with tiny yellow rosebuds. On her feet were slim, leather boots laced tight up the ankles.
Example of RP: Jinjer shuffled her way down the foreign streets; her eyes wide as she took in the new sights. Her scuffed boots were a magnet to trash and grime; they were once a pale tan but now appeared black with muck. . . And currently they were attracting more filth as she turned to trample over some flowers in pursuit of what appeared to be a shining copper coin. As it turns out it was just a copper button, but Jin pocketed it anyways. She then looked up to see whose garden she had squished and her heart thundered. Jinger was superstitious and seeing as the building she was standing before was a Cathedral she immediately went inside to pray forgiveness for disrupting the Gods flowers. Her tarnished boots leaving a thin trail of dirt behind her. “Well I’ll be!” She chortled loudly as she entered, “This place gots some real class.” Her voice echoed and she giggled gleefully, “Echo!” she called even louder. Then she noticed the other people, “Oh um, beg my pardon.” Jin said quieter.
