Post by annabelle elyse thorne on Mar 26, 2009 19:09:15 GMT -5
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annabelle elyse thorne
mask of deception;
[/font][/size]full name; annabelle elyse thorne
nickname(s); elle
age; 16
birthday; february nineteenth
grade; junior
species; fairy
gender; female
sexual orientation straight
canon or original; canon
uncovering the truth;
[/font]personality; although she used to be a confrontational, bossy little girl, elle now sits back and manipulates people as though she is a puppet master in the game of life. she adores messing with people and cannot stand when someone pulls out of her grasp, although that never continues to be the case for too long. she usually can pull people right back in or dispose of them quickly. either way, annabelle is definitely one of the ringleaders at forevermore academy. she has most of the parties, given that her parents are never home, and definitely influences the school population.
although she is a cunning and cut-throat fairy, she does have emotions. it may surprise you, but once her heart of ice is melted, she is a caring individual. however, being alone and having her heart broken one too many times has calloused her emotions and caused her to portray the character of a shallow bitch. and, although she adores that role, she longs for her parents to notice her and for a steady relationship, being it one of a romantic or friendly level. in truth, elle wants to be accpeted and successful, however, she has chosen a path of violence and stepping on top of people to reach her goals.
overall however, elle is an interesting individual who one cannot be too open around. although there are few suspicions about her role in the games, most people dismiss the thought as she is much too self-absorbed and vain to actually deal with killing people. no one knows how attractive elle can still look after she ditches the skirt and heels for a bun and jeans. when crunch time rolls around, this fairy won't hesitate to end the lives of those around her to further herself in the larger game people call life. be careful, this ice queen may have you drinking at her house that night, but make one wrong move and who knows if you'll make it out alive the next day.
likes;
*foreign languages
*nice food
*alcohol, though not the cheap kind
*boys
*sleep
*high fashion
*being the center of attention
*having fun of the not-so-legal variety
*games [(of sorts pertaining to the plot and not)]
*true friendships, which she finds rarely
*challenges
*strong people, in character
dislikes;
*wannabes
*rainy days
*catty girls
*being dirty/ugly
*people who are more popular than her, which she finds rarely also
*werewolves
*weak people, in character
*inferior people
*being alone
*having the tables turned on her
fears;
*being alone
*failing
*dying
*people not wanting her
habits;
*twirling her hair in extremem boredom
*biting her nails
*rolling her eyes
flaws;
*letting herself think shes perfect
*not evaluating her rivals accurately
*close-minded
time machine;
[/size][/font]parents; vivienne annette thorne - fairy - forty
eros octavius thorne - fairy - forty-two
siblings; elle has been graced as the only child
kids; god help her if she had brats of her own running loose
pets; her parents 'don't believe in shedding'
hometown; paris, france
personal history; annabelle was born on a lovely winter's day in the heart of france nearly seventeen years ago. upon entering the world, elle received gifts and and opportunites that she hadn't even known of yet. for even though elle was rich beyond belief, she was also a fairy. due to her background, using money on top of her modelesque looks, she would practially be granted entrance into anywhere she could have wished. however, upon turning one, the family picked up and left france, heading for...well, she still couldn't remember what this piece-of-shit town was called. to this day, elle still dreams of france and what it would have been like to grow up in the fine arts center of the world.
as she grew up, she didn't know any other way to live except for ordering her servants around and getting whatever she pleased. she longed to go spend time with other children, those poor souls who were...normal...although she would never reveal this. however, she did get to play, or order around, some of her father's clients' children, and that always proved to be a good time. yet, as she grew older and landed herself in her tenth year of life, she realized that she must change so that she wouldn't be alone. her parents never listened to her or found time to spend with her, so she would adapt to continue to live. immediately adopting the persona of a fun, popular girl, elle trained herself to change who she was. soon she became just what she fooled herself into being: popular and fun.
as she continued on with her life, she gained friends, became a bit more laid-back, though not much, and found herself a bit more happier. by thirteen, she came to terms with not seeing her parents often and began her quest for superiority. she spent her time growing intellectually and becoming a force to reckon with. she would have it so that no one would mess with her in her entire life. she would always be one step ahead. by high school, elle had everything planned out perfectly. she slid into a popular spot among fellow freshmen and became an outgoing person whom her professors admired. she showed promise, and she loved the attention. in fact, if it wasn't for her professors finding her promising and considering her to join the execution squad her sophomore year, her bold personailty may have pulled her into the dreaded games.
thankfully, sophomore year rolled around, and as elle showed her cunning maturity and willingness to do anything to gain the upper hand, she was given an invitation to the execution squad. with a smirk, she accepted the invitation, which she saw as the final rung on the ladder to popularity and superiority. through the past year, she has sat back and watched, never taking a lead role in any of the squad's plans, although she assisted. she was more of the partying girl, establishing her social life. however, now that junior year had rolled around, and her social life was solidified, she was ready to start playing the game.
mirror, mirrror;
[/size][/font]hair; blonde
eyes; blue
weight; one-hundred-twelve pounds
height; five foot, one inch
tattoos; none
piercings; ears
anything else; no
play by/face claim; taylor momsen
underneath the mask;
[/size][/font]your name; nicely
age; seventeen
other characters; none yet
where did you find us? old site
secret word; -admin edit-
rp sample; psh
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