Post by Lynoic Burrows on Mar 14, 2011 18:28:58 GMT -5
LYNOIC BURROWS
|Full Name|
Lynoic Capall Burrows
|Nicknames / Aliases|
Lyn, Lyric, Mule.
|Age|
Twenty Five
|Gender|
Female
|Sexuality|
Pansexual
|Species|
Human
|Password for that species|
Admin- Accepted
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|Height|
5'10
|Weight|
144
|Eye Colour|
Blue - Grey
|Hair Colour|
Blonde, some darker strands put within it.
|Appearance|
Very tall and slender. She is all legs and less torso. She has wonderful curves, but lacks in the chest area. This doesn't bother her much, since she runs around a lot. Her eyes are a bright color of blue and her glance is usually very intense. Her hair is long, blonde and massively curly. She has dyed underneath her hair black, so you cannot see it unless she straightens her hair or wears a pony tail.
|Face Claim|
Sheri Moon Zombie
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|Personality|
A supreme spiritualist. I mean, this girl meditates every day and every night! She radiates positive energy and tries to feed to to people who are down. Her soul purpose is to make people happy! She literally lives in a tent, alone in the woods. Even though, she really doesn't like being alone, she enjoys being with nature. So, she doesn't believe she is truly alone. She is very flirtatious, its pretty much just how she communicates with others. She is very mellow and chill, so making friends really shouldn't be hard at all.
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|Secrets|
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|Family|
Charlie Crossfield ~ 60 ~ Unknown
Rose Mary Crossfield ~ 58 ~ Deceased
|Connection to Horde|
None
|Connection to Host|
None
|History|
She honestly doesn't remember much of her history. She doesn't remember any of her childhood or anything leading up to human's becoming nothing. She only knows that she was born as a Survivor, though her mother was captured shortly after her birth, leaving her in her father's care.
Things got real bad, her father was seperated from his daughter, who was only nineteen at the time. We believe she had lost her memory due to a horrible head injury she had reseaved after almost getting captured by Vampires. Chloe had spooked, causing Lynoic to be thrown to the ground during the chase. She doesn't remember much after that.
Currently, she is a nomad, traveling with a small tent, a lot of supplies and her beloved bay roan mule, Chloe.
|RP Sample|
From another forum..
First day here, time to start it right. The young looking girl walked into the commons area, a 'My Little Pony' coloring book and a rather large box of crayons. Purple tinted eyes searched the area, eyes curious to what else there was to do.
Well, from how everything looked, not much of anything. Good thing she was prepared! A small smile was cracked onto her face and her eyes were wide as she walked over to the nearest table. She didn't even notice the other girl who was sitting directly across her.
She opened her coloring book and started to pick out a few, brightly colored crayons. She started to color, rather intensely. She stuck her tongue out slightly as she colored the pony rather wildly. Coloring was like a therapy session for Ziggy. She needed it.
She was only here because of drug charges. Something she could have easily had house arrest for. She stopped abruptly, pushing some long, thick pink colored hair behind her hair. She sense some negative energy, that was close by. Not really negative but she felt intense loneness.
She looked over toward Elena, smiling brightly. Time to work her magic! Yo! You want to color with me? She asked, getting up so she could sit closer to the stranger. Such a place was dangerous for such a sweet, naive girl. She wanted to help everyone, but she certainly would get bitch slapped by someone at some point.
She sat down in the chair next to the ebony haired girl and tilted her head to the side. Long, pink hair cascaded over her shoulder as she did so. She handed her the coloring book and grinned more. Pick out a picture and you can rip it out! She said, nodding. She had a very heavy Irish accent, since she was shipped here from Ireland.
Oh, I'm Ziggy, by the way. She said, her facial expressions turning into a tiny, calm smile.
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|||Your Name|||
Maddie
|||Your Age|||
Eighteen - Nineteen in one month.
|||you Experience|||
Ten plus experince. I started when I was eight on horse roleplay forums.
|||Where did you find this site?|||
It Won't Be Long.
|||Did you read the Setting?|||
Admin - Accepted
|||Did you read the Rules?|||
Admin - Accepted
|||Do you currently have any other accounts on this site?|||
No
Maddie
|||Your Age|||
Eighteen - Nineteen in one month.
|||you Experience|||
Ten plus experince. I started when I was eight on horse roleplay forums.
|||Where did you find this site?|||
It Won't Be Long.
|||Did you read the Setting?|||
Admin - Accepted
|||Did you read the Rules?|||
Admin - Accepted
|||Do you currently have any other accounts on this site?|||
No
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