Post by bridget on Feb 24, 2008 19:58:11 GMT -5
;;You;;
Name:Kendal Robinson
Age; 13
Where you Found this Site: Rpg Circle
Other Characters: Nope
;;Character;;
Character's Name: Bridget Martin
Nickname: B or whatever u want to call her
Age:17
Grade:Junior
Height:5'8
Hair color:Blonde
Eye color:Blue
Family Members:Mom and a sister
Personality:Bridget is a very confident girl. Even with being so shy and gangly when she was growing up, Bridget has gaining the right confidence she needs and is quite popular. Sometimes Bridget has issues opening up to people but the mostly isn’t the case. She loves being the center of attention and does a lot of things, like partying and concerts, to be that. Bridget can be a little childish sometimes but she is still rather humorous and cracks some pretty good jokes. Bridget gets along with most everyone but she just can’t stop talking once she finds someone with similar interests.
Bridget knows her place in every situation. Although being a great sport and funny is great, being serious can also be quite satisfactory in some occasions. This is why bridget is a really good listener. She may not be a perfect student like her sister Sidney, bridget gets things done. She’s happy with C’s and B’s and the rare D. Bridget’s also a great multi-tasker. She can do a lot of things at once.
Appearance:Bridget is a very pretty girl. She is skinny but not overly skinny, more in a fit way. She has a very girlish build but it is still strong. She is mostly lean and grew out of her gangly ways a while ago. Bre is taller but not overly tall, standing at around 5 foot 8 inches since she was 15 years old. Bridget hates being tall, it makes her feel out of place and slightly wrong for her body. Don’t get me wrong though, Bridget knows she is pretty and likes to flaunt that fact. Although bridget is pretty confident she can also be very self conscious. It just comes with 4 years of being very tall and gangly. It was just one summer when she filled out and boys started looking at her. That was the year that her chest expanded, though she is not overly big she is still a good size.
Bridget has beautiful hair. It is one of the things that she can always do something different with and it is one of her favourite features about herself. Even as a screwed up teenager, people still complimented Bridget’s gorgeous hair and it was one of the things that made her feel special. Her long blond locks are normally pulled up into some sort of ponytail or something like that but when she let’s her mane down it usually hangs around her mid arms length. Bridget’s long bangs usually cover them but she has gorgeous blue eyes. They are always light and full of laughter but even on the occasion that she is mad, Bridget’s eyes can do so much more damage then her voice.
History:Bridget was born in Montana and lived there for most of her life. She had a happy and joyful family with her father, mother and little Sidney. She was always a daddy's girl and nothing else. Her and her father would take huge random rode trips all around. They camped, fished, hiked, anything that really came to mind. She was confident when he was around, and never did fights happen between the family. Her mother and Sidney would stay home and have fun together, it was almost like there were two families living together, but either way they all loved each other.
When Brdiget was ten her and her father were taking a day trip to Denali National Park to do some hiking. They were having so much fun, laughing and talking about how her father had met her mother. It was the day of Bridget's birthday and it was just them two. This was the best time of her life and she didn't have a care in the world. They went around a turn and a truck had broken down in the road, they pulled over out of friendliness, to see if they could help. They got out of the car and walked over to the truck, they herd an argument going on and people shouting. bridget's father had but her behind him and called out to tell the people they were there. That's when they herd the shots, the next thing Bridget knew Bridget's father was on the ground and they were alone on the highway. The men had shot her father and then left with their car. Help was coming but her father was losing blood fast, Bridget thought of the worse and what was the best day turned against her. Her father died that day, and the family was left to morn in his absence.
It mad a huge impact on her life and she still has not gotten over it. Her mother started to drink and take drugs life was completely turned around and the family still is to this day. Sidney is looking after their mother while Bridget is here at Ranton High. Where she is hopping to find a solid place where she can start over.
RP Sample: The plastic seats swam in the dettritus of yet another meal gone and passed. Any wary traveler through the room would have to step carefully to avoid placing a foot in somthing they would later regret, not to mention ensuing that they didnt fall. And so it was like a ballerina that Bridget picked her way across the room to an empty and relatively clean seat. Settling herself delicately in the chair she glanced about before fighting with the clasp of her bag.
Relatively the place was empty, but she did not mind sitting alone, taking out an apple she bit slowly into it, enjoying the sweet tang of the juice on the tip of her tongue. Thoughtfully she too a proper bite out of it, chewing thoughtfully and looking around the room. A song rolled it's self lazily around her mind, she could almost imagine the music in full colour, taste it sweet and wonderful. Well maybe not sweet or colourful she ammended, mentally. More monochrome and bitter.
<i>Well I'm not trying to question your decision, in my opinion you've made an excellent choice<\i>
Bridget liked the Horrors, she liked them alot.
Bored, she played with the fraying hem of her shirts and then hitched her strap up underneath her vest. She took another bite of the apple and stared intently at a patch of wall, her mind supplying an infnitely more interesting scene.
;;Other;;
Password: Hole In One
Name:Kendal Robinson
Age; 13
Where you Found this Site: Rpg Circle
Other Characters: Nope
;;Character;;
Character's Name: Bridget Martin
Nickname: B or whatever u want to call her
Age:17
Grade:Junior
Height:5'8
Hair color:Blonde
Eye color:Blue
Family Members:Mom and a sister
Personality:Bridget is a very confident girl. Even with being so shy and gangly when she was growing up, Bridget has gaining the right confidence she needs and is quite popular. Sometimes Bridget has issues opening up to people but the mostly isn’t the case. She loves being the center of attention and does a lot of things, like partying and concerts, to be that. Bridget can be a little childish sometimes but she is still rather humorous and cracks some pretty good jokes. Bridget gets along with most everyone but she just can’t stop talking once she finds someone with similar interests.
Bridget knows her place in every situation. Although being a great sport and funny is great, being serious can also be quite satisfactory in some occasions. This is why bridget is a really good listener. She may not be a perfect student like her sister Sidney, bridget gets things done. She’s happy with C’s and B’s and the rare D. Bridget’s also a great multi-tasker. She can do a lot of things at once.
Appearance:Bridget is a very pretty girl. She is skinny but not overly skinny, more in a fit way. She has a very girlish build but it is still strong. She is mostly lean and grew out of her gangly ways a while ago. Bre is taller but not overly tall, standing at around 5 foot 8 inches since she was 15 years old. Bridget hates being tall, it makes her feel out of place and slightly wrong for her body. Don’t get me wrong though, Bridget knows she is pretty and likes to flaunt that fact. Although bridget is pretty confident she can also be very self conscious. It just comes with 4 years of being very tall and gangly. It was just one summer when she filled out and boys started looking at her. That was the year that her chest expanded, though she is not overly big she is still a good size.
Bridget has beautiful hair. It is one of the things that she can always do something different with and it is one of her favourite features about herself. Even as a screwed up teenager, people still complimented Bridget’s gorgeous hair and it was one of the things that made her feel special. Her long blond locks are normally pulled up into some sort of ponytail or something like that but when she let’s her mane down it usually hangs around her mid arms length. Bridget’s long bangs usually cover them but she has gorgeous blue eyes. They are always light and full of laughter but even on the occasion that she is mad, Bridget’s eyes can do so much more damage then her voice.
History:Bridget was born in Montana and lived there for most of her life. She had a happy and joyful family with her father, mother and little Sidney. She was always a daddy's girl and nothing else. Her and her father would take huge random rode trips all around. They camped, fished, hiked, anything that really came to mind. She was confident when he was around, and never did fights happen between the family. Her mother and Sidney would stay home and have fun together, it was almost like there were two families living together, but either way they all loved each other.
When Brdiget was ten her and her father were taking a day trip to Denali National Park to do some hiking. They were having so much fun, laughing and talking about how her father had met her mother. It was the day of Bridget's birthday and it was just them two. This was the best time of her life and she didn't have a care in the world. They went around a turn and a truck had broken down in the road, they pulled over out of friendliness, to see if they could help. They got out of the car and walked over to the truck, they herd an argument going on and people shouting. bridget's father had but her behind him and called out to tell the people they were there. That's when they herd the shots, the next thing Bridget knew Bridget's father was on the ground and they were alone on the highway. The men had shot her father and then left with their car. Help was coming but her father was losing blood fast, Bridget thought of the worse and what was the best day turned against her. Her father died that day, and the family was left to morn in his absence.
It mad a huge impact on her life and she still has not gotten over it. Her mother started to drink and take drugs life was completely turned around and the family still is to this day. Sidney is looking after their mother while Bridget is here at Ranton High. Where she is hopping to find a solid place where she can start over.
RP Sample: The plastic seats swam in the dettritus of yet another meal gone and passed. Any wary traveler through the room would have to step carefully to avoid placing a foot in somthing they would later regret, not to mention ensuing that they didnt fall. And so it was like a ballerina that Bridget picked her way across the room to an empty and relatively clean seat. Settling herself delicately in the chair she glanced about before fighting with the clasp of her bag.
Relatively the place was empty, but she did not mind sitting alone, taking out an apple she bit slowly into it, enjoying the sweet tang of the juice on the tip of her tongue. Thoughtfully she too a proper bite out of it, chewing thoughtfully and looking around the room. A song rolled it's self lazily around her mind, she could almost imagine the music in full colour, taste it sweet and wonderful. Well maybe not sweet or colourful she ammended, mentally. More monochrome and bitter.
<i>Well I'm not trying to question your decision, in my opinion you've made an excellent choice<\i>
Bridget liked the Horrors, she liked them alot.
Bored, she played with the fraying hem of her shirts and then hitched her strap up underneath her vest. She took another bite of the apple and stared intently at a patch of wall, her mind supplying an infnitely more interesting scene.
;;Other;;
Password: Hole In One