Post by lydia on Apr 18, 2008 11:05:09 GMT -5
i just now found this website; so not sure exactly if you guys role play differently then how I learned but here goes.
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character: Lydia Thornevald
age: seventeen
sex: female
race: Irish American
description: long black locks of hair that tumbles chaotically down her back, piercing blue eyes and a small slender build. shes usually seen wearing ruffly lack dresses made of silk and mesh.
around her neck she wears a small tear shaped emerald and has a small slender viper tattooed across her wrist.
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A small girl, hair tangled and blue eyes bloodshot, walked down the sidewalk; seeming to glide with grace across the roughened concrete. Her small black silk shoes made soft pattering sounds, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.
As she walked quickly to a remote and mysterious corner of the block, a low branch caught her left leg, causing a rip in her white stockings. She barely glances down as she continues to pace back and forth, obviously anticipating the arrival of something.. or someone.
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character: Lydia Thornevald
age: seventeen
sex: female
race: Irish American
description: long black locks of hair that tumbles chaotically down her back, piercing blue eyes and a small slender build. shes usually seen wearing ruffly lack dresses made of silk and mesh.
around her neck she wears a small tear shaped emerald and has a small slender viper tattooed across her wrist.
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A small girl, hair tangled and blue eyes bloodshot, walked down the sidewalk; seeming to glide with grace across the roughened concrete. Her small black silk shoes made soft pattering sounds, her hands clasped tightly in front of her.
As she walked quickly to a remote and mysterious corner of the block, a low branch caught her left leg, causing a rip in her white stockings. She barely glances down as she continues to pace back and forth, obviously anticipating the arrival of something.. or someone.