Post by sapph on Jul 16, 2007 15:07:08 GMT -5
The Roleplayer:
We call you:Sapph
Other Characters: none. I just joined.
Activity (1-10): Probably about 8-10. But starting on Friday the 20th of July, I will be away in New York until Tuesday or Wednesday;24th or 25th.
Graphic Abilities: Nothing much,really. I only have Paint. Which is basically no skills at all..
The Character:
Full Name: Sophie Jennifer Claget
Nicknames:Soph, Saph,(Some call her that)
Portrayed By (PB): Willa Holland.
Age: 17
Birthday: October 13, 1991.
Wealth Status:RICHERTHANYOU Very very very rich.
Neighborhood:Heavens Gates
Job/School: 17//Senior
Clique: D Rulers.
Appearance:
\\Face//
Sophie is a very pretty face, not a face many like angry. She has blue-greenish eyes, and about rib-length brown hair. Her hair is glossy and the picture perfect condition of health. Her eyes glow, and are almost mesmerizing if you look at them long enough. Her skin is completely flawless, except for the fact that you may see an occasional freckle here and there, she is a perfect skin person.
\\Body//
She is about average, or a bit under average height. She stands about 5'5 or 5'6. She loves her height, only because many of the guys are taller than her, which oddly enough, she loves that fact.
She is about 115 pounds, and is not anorexic, or underweight. She is in a comfortable weight range, and regularly works out and eats healthy to maintain her body and form.
Personality:
At times, Sophie could care less about anyone but herself.. She'll be walking, talking on her cell phone, and not give the time of day to anyone who dares to speak to her. She would sometimes cause the pain and annoyance to others. But she always got off the hook, which made her crave doing another stunt. Again, she's off the hook, and it happens again and again. But Sophie no longer cares. It's all about watching others suffer in this mood.
She's a trouble starter, maker, but getting into trouble just isn't Sophie. She'll start it, and make sure someone else is around when the plot is busted. She knows how to work it. She's an angel, but behind that pretty face, lies a pretty face of demonic tales.. She is always the starter, and never is blamed, even if someone says it was her.Come on, she's Sophie. Little miss perfect Sophie, no one will blame her. So true. Then again, the perfect cover-up is her. The perfect girl, who never does anything wrong. Yea, right. She's the devil on your shoulder.
Sophie's personality is as different as the rainbow. One day, she won't give her mother the time of day, and the next, she tells her mother she pulled another stunt and blamed someone else. Then she'll put on her little girl face, and her mother would be like,"It's ok, Angel. I'm not mad. I'm just happy you weren't hurt." Or something along the lines like that. Every stunt has it's own little acceptance speech. Of course, in these moods, she will admitto a prank. But who would believe her? It's Sophie. She just gets waved off, and is thought of that she's trying to protect someone else. To her, that someone is herself.
Likes:
[+] Parties
[+]The beach
[+]Hott guys
[+]Shopping with her friends
[+]Her mobile
[+]Beach Parties
[+]Alcohol
[+]xes(reverse it)
[+]Winning
Dislikes:
[+] disliked=School
[+] Guys who don't know how to treat a girl right
[+]Nerrds
[+]her sister, Carrie
[+]Being sick
[+]Losing
[+]Not being able to see her friends
History:
Sophie was born Friday the 13th in October in Venice, Italy. She was born 13:13 Military time. Her father was in the military back then, so she grew up moving around, Italy and other countries. She was considered to be born on a veery unlucky day, but to her parents, it was the luckiest day in the world. She learned to walk and talk quicker than most, so her parents had that "feeling", the feeling that everything will turn out better than expected.
She was moved around alot, so she was always very quiet. She hardly spoke to anyone, and made it seem like she didn't understand the language she currently had resided to learning; either German, French, or occasionally Spanish, wherever the father's job took them. Truth be told, she was fluent in all of the languages, but chose to be silent and untrustful. Although she was very pretty, she kept to herself, making all the guys not look at her the way they used to. They used to see her as :"The hott Italian girl", but now they saw her as "Nerdy quiet foreign exchange".
It was then where someone was brave enough to befriend her. Marissa Closson sat with her at lunch one day, and from here on out they were best friends! Sophie eventually let Marissa help her with a look remodelation, to help Sophie gain her confidence back. They both walked into school the next day, guys were all over them. Sophie was now back to "The hott Italian girl" and she loved it. Soon, though, she found out she was also German, and that put a damper on things. She didn't like being German, it just seemed so foreign to her. Eventually, she learned to accept her heritage, and was just fine with it.
Soon after befriending Marissa, Sophie was moving, again. They threw her a we'll miss you going away party, but she wasn't sure when she'd see all her new friends again. After the party, she promised to keep in touch with them all. Which she did, by e-mails and visits. She learned to accept her life back in Italy, and was surprised to see her friends hadn't forgotten her. Neither had the others at her school, some who of which she had tormented to the point of breakdown.
She fit back in and was again part of the IT/IN crowd. She was again in the world of private Italian jokes, Italian sodas, cannolis. All of it was like a welcome home party, that never ended. The jokes still rolled, the sodas still fizzed, and the cannolis still made you fat. Then, it was yet another good-bye, this time to Monaco, where she is currently residing. The jokes got old, the sodas stopped fizzing(became flat) and the cannolis no longer tasted as rich and creamy. The Utalian fun was gone, but the memories didn't fade, and she still visits her friends regularly, after realizing her dad quit the army, and Monaco was her new home..
But here in Monaco, Italian, French and English are the main spoken languages. She fits in well. And then, surprise surprise, The jokes get newer, the sodas get new flavors, and the cannolis are new and creamier. Her life re-starts, but this time, for the better.
Sexual Orientation: straighter than straight.
Parents: Marisia Claget VERY FAMOUS photographer. Usually stays in other countries for photography but is often in Monaco for photo shoots and visiting Sophie. 39
Simon Claget VERY FAMOUS business company owner. Main company is in the USA, but finds time (very often) visits his Monaco business branch store and Sophie. 39
Siblings: Carrie Claget 12
Other:
Carmen Truak--cousin--17
The Player's Skills
Rp Sample:
Taken from another RP
Ileanna was in one of those moods today. Nothing was happening, and nothing was anywhere. Maybe she was in a mood because she had just learned that her beloved old stallion, and Appaloosa named Crimsonrodd, had been put down. He had arthritis and many other problems, and her parents said it was for the best. She had applied earlier for a soccer position, and had a large soccer bag with her.
In her bag, she had a soccer ball, her cleats, shinguards, and her drawing stuff. Drawing stuff being a pad, charcoal pencils, and a rag, for blotting and smearing. She found a nice, flat grassy area nearby, and put her stuff down by the tree at the far point where the hill then sloped down. She started unpacking the bag, grabbing her cleats, shinguards and socks. Sliding off her flip-flops, she slid on small socks, shinguards, and then her soccer socks, in the school's blule, coincidentally. She had always used this color blue for soccer socks, and it surprised her when she saw the school's blue color was the same.
She had on navy blue short shorts, and her soccer stuff, along with her old school's soccer t-shirt. She decided on a jog first, around the flatter part of the field once, which was about the size of a field for soccer. She took the jog easy, but nearing the end, her muscles started to scream. She hadn't done a jog for soccer in a while, and it was catching up with her now.
After the jog, she rested, but just for a minute. Soccer took her mind off everything, and that's why she loved it. She could get lost in it, and not have a care in the world. She started dribbling and doing tricks, surprising herself that she remembered all of them and did them so well. After her practice, she flopped down on the ground. She looked up at the sky, bored out of her mind. She missed her horses, and decided to visit with them later today. Also hoping someone will come by....
We call you:Sapph
Other Characters: none. I just joined.
Activity (1-10): Probably about 8-10. But starting on Friday the 20th of July, I will be away in New York until Tuesday or Wednesday;24th or 25th.
Graphic Abilities: Nothing much,really. I only have Paint. Which is basically no skills at all..
The Character:
Full Name: Sophie Jennifer Claget
Nicknames:Soph, Saph,(Some call her that)
Portrayed By (PB): Willa Holland.
Age: 17
Birthday: October 13, 1991.
Wealth Status:
Neighborhood:Heavens Gates
Job/School: 17//Senior
Clique: D Rulers.
Appearance:
\\Face//
Sophie is a very pretty face, not a face many like angry. She has blue-greenish eyes, and about rib-length brown hair. Her hair is glossy and the picture perfect condition of health. Her eyes glow, and are almost mesmerizing if you look at them long enough. Her skin is completely flawless, except for the fact that you may see an occasional freckle here and there, she is a perfect skin person.
\\Body//
She is about average, or a bit under average height. She stands about 5'5 or 5'6. She loves her height, only because many of the guys are taller than her, which oddly enough, she loves that fact.
She is about 115 pounds, and is not anorexic, or underweight. She is in a comfortable weight range, and regularly works out and eats healthy to maintain her body and form.
Personality:
COMPLETELYHEARTLESS
At times, Sophie could care less about anyone but herself.. She'll be walking, talking on her cell phone, and not give the time of day to anyone who dares to speak to her. She would sometimes cause the pain and annoyance to others. But she always got off the hook, which made her crave doing another stunt. Again, she's off the hook, and it happens again and again. But Sophie no longer cares. It's all about watching others suffer in this mood.
DEMONICANGEL
She's a trouble starter, maker, but getting into trouble just isn't Sophie. She'll start it, and make sure someone else is around when the plot is busted. She knows how to work it. She's an angel, but behind that pretty face, lies a pretty face of demonic tales.. She is always the starter, and never is blamed, even if someone says it was her.Come on, she's Sophie. Little miss perfect Sophie, no one will blame her. So true. Then again, the perfect cover-up is her. The perfect girl, who never does anything wrong. Yea, right. She's the devil on your shoulder.
LOVINGLIKEADEVIL
Sophie's personality is as different as the rainbow. One day, she won't give her mother the time of day, and the next, she tells her mother she pulled another stunt and blamed someone else. Then she'll put on her little girl face, and her mother would be like,"It's ok, Angel. I'm not mad. I'm just happy you weren't hurt." Or something along the lines like that. Every stunt has it's own little acceptance speech. Of course, in these moods, she will admitto a prank. But who would believe her? It's Sophie. She just gets waved off, and is thought of that she's trying to protect someone else. To her, that someone is herself.
Likes:
[+] Parties
[+]The beach
[+]Hott guys
[+]Shopping with her friends
[+]Her mobile
[+]Beach Parties
[+]Alcohol
[+]xes(reverse it)
[+]Winning
Dislikes:
[+] disliked=School
[+] Guys who don't know how to treat a girl right
[+]Nerrds
[+]her sister, Carrie
[+]Being sick
[+]Losing
[+]Not being able to see her friends
History:
Sophie was born Friday the 13th in October in Venice, Italy. She was born 13:13 Military time. Her father was in the military back then, so she grew up moving around, Italy and other countries. She was considered to be born on a veery unlucky day, but to her parents, it was the luckiest day in the world. She learned to walk and talk quicker than most, so her parents had that "feeling", the feeling that everything will turn out better than expected.
She was moved around alot, so she was always very quiet. She hardly spoke to anyone, and made it seem like she didn't understand the language she currently had resided to learning; either German, French, or occasionally Spanish, wherever the father's job took them. Truth be told, she was fluent in all of the languages, but chose to be silent and untrustful. Although she was very pretty, she kept to herself, making all the guys not look at her the way they used to. They used to see her as :"The hott Italian girl", but now they saw her as "Nerdy quiet foreign exchange".
It was then where someone was brave enough to befriend her. Marissa Closson sat with her at lunch one day, and from here on out they were best friends! Sophie eventually let Marissa help her with a look remodelation, to help Sophie gain her confidence back. They both walked into school the next day, guys were all over them. Sophie was now back to "The hott Italian girl" and she loved it. Soon, though, she found out she was also German, and that put a damper on things. She didn't like being German, it just seemed so foreign to her. Eventually, she learned to accept her heritage, and was just fine with it.
Soon after befriending Marissa, Sophie was moving, again. They threw her a we'll miss you going away party, but she wasn't sure when she'd see all her new friends again. After the party, she promised to keep in touch with them all. Which she did, by e-mails and visits. She learned to accept her life back in Italy, and was surprised to see her friends hadn't forgotten her. Neither had the others at her school, some who of which she had tormented to the point of breakdown.
She fit back in and was again part of the IT/IN crowd. She was again in the world of private Italian jokes, Italian sodas, cannolis. All of it was like a welcome home party, that never ended. The jokes still rolled, the sodas still fizzed, and the cannolis still made you fat. Then, it was yet another good-bye, this time to Monaco, where she is currently residing. The jokes got old, the sodas stopped fizzing(became flat) and the cannolis no longer tasted as rich and creamy. The Utalian fun was gone, but the memories didn't fade, and she still visits her friends regularly, after realizing her dad quit the army, and Monaco was her new home..
But here in Monaco, Italian, French and English are the main spoken languages. She fits in well. And then, surprise surprise, The jokes get newer, the sodas get new flavors, and the cannolis are new and creamier. Her life re-starts, but this time, for the better.
Sexual Orientation: straighter than straight.
Parents: Marisia Claget VERY FAMOUS photographer. Usually stays in other countries for photography but is often in Monaco for photo shoots and visiting Sophie. 39
Simon Claget VERY FAMOUS business company owner. Main company is in the USA, but finds time (very often) visits his Monaco business branch store and Sophie. 39
Siblings: Carrie Claget 12
Other:
Carmen Truak--cousin--17
The Player's Skills
Rp Sample:
Taken from another RP
Ileanna was in one of those moods today. Nothing was happening, and nothing was anywhere. Maybe she was in a mood because she had just learned that her beloved old stallion, and Appaloosa named Crimsonrodd, had been put down. He had arthritis and many other problems, and her parents said it was for the best. She had applied earlier for a soccer position, and had a large soccer bag with her.
In her bag, she had a soccer ball, her cleats, shinguards, and her drawing stuff. Drawing stuff being a pad, charcoal pencils, and a rag, for blotting and smearing. She found a nice, flat grassy area nearby, and put her stuff down by the tree at the far point where the hill then sloped down. She started unpacking the bag, grabbing her cleats, shinguards and socks. Sliding off her flip-flops, she slid on small socks, shinguards, and then her soccer socks, in the school's blule, coincidentally. She had always used this color blue for soccer socks, and it surprised her when she saw the school's blue color was the same.
She had on navy blue short shorts, and her soccer stuff, along with her old school's soccer t-shirt. She decided on a jog first, around the flatter part of the field once, which was about the size of a field for soccer. She took the jog easy, but nearing the end, her muscles started to scream. She hadn't done a jog for soccer in a while, and it was catching up with her now.
After the jog, she rested, but just for a minute. Soccer took her mind off everything, and that's why she loved it. She could get lost in it, and not have a care in the world. She started dribbling and doing tricks, surprising herself that she remembered all of them and did them so well. After her practice, she flopped down on the ground. She looked up at the sky, bored out of her mind. She missed her horses, and decided to visit with them later today. Also hoping someone will come by....
