Post by Carwen Lewis on Sept 22, 2009 20:44:32 GMT -5
''Tell me about it
Hey there, my name is xlaulax, but you can call me La-la, Laulie, Laula, Miss X...anything that you wish so long as it isn't vulgar. I've been on this planet somewhere between teenage years and adulthood (do I really have to put that?) years, but have been RPing for 4 or 5 years. Along with this character, I tend to make the lives of Annie Light, Laula Henderson, Leo Spitz, Carwen Lewis and TempBee a living hell. Just so you know I found this site by Googling.
''Damn I'm good
Character's Full Name: Carwen Angel Lewis
Biological Name: n/a
Nicknames: Car (don’t ask), Angel
Age: 14
PB: Scarlett Pomers
Species: Huamn
Side in the war: good
''There is more to them then meets the eye
Personality: Carwen is laid-back and shy, conservative. She enjoys the quiet and down time, along with just trying to keep to herself. She is always careful of what she does, keeps to herself and tries not to make friends almost. She is reserved and if in a relationship, it would be hard to tell, as she isn’t into PDAing (public displaying of affection). She enjoys the classicals (classical music and the Beatles are her classicals) and loves to spend a day reading in the quiet.
She occasionally goes to the mall to buy more classical music or new clothes.
Likes:
1. Reading
2. Listening to Classical music or the Beatles
3. Family
4. Star gazing or cloud watching
5. Just closing her eyes and relaxing.
6. Cute things (like huggable sized bots…hint, hint)
7. Conspiracy theories
Dislikes:
1. Being teased
2. Parent-teacher conferences
3. Being tired
4. Being interrupted
5. Her asthma
Fears:
1. Losing her family
2. Suffocating
3. Falling
Your Greatest Strength: Carwen’s greatest strength is the fact she is just quiet, you often forget she’s there. While this might not be considered strength in others, she does learn quite a bit by being ignored, and she likes it that way. She doesn’t enjoy being in the center of attention and she usually tries to worm her way out of it, if she can. She loves it when she can sit into her little back corner and watch the world go by, or possibly even just read her book.
Your Greatest Weakness: Her greatest weakness is her asthma. It is crippling and if she gets an attack, she either needs to get it under control, fast, or someone needs to be dialing 9-1-1. Her asthma can happen under too much stress, her allergies (this is a 9-1-1 call, no ifs ands or buts about it), or having a shock to her systems (like a sudden shock or being surprised). Carwen hates her asthma.
''Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing
Family:
Mother- Karen Dawn Lewis (married, now)
Father- John Doe
Step-father- Alan Rick Lewis (doctor; she actually calls him Dad)
History: Carwen was born to an unmarried mother who was disowned by her own parents when she refused to give Carwen up for adoption. They left the town and moved to Tranquility when Carwen was 5 and they have lived there ever since. Her mother had graduated from a cosmetology school, and is a hairdresser at a beauty parlor Downtown in Tranquility, and supports Carwen that way…until the asthma attacks began to get worse.
After that, Karen began to have trouble with supporting Carwen and her numerous visits to the hospital began to take the toll on the paycheck. It was when Carwen was about 10 that Karen met Alan and Carwen did as well.
Alan was the pediatrics doctor at the near-by hospital and was able to prevent Carwen from suffocating to death during a normal (for her) asthma attack in the middle of the mall where she and her mother were shopping. It started a bit of a hero-worship with him as well, which didn’t hurt.
He was warm and kind and he married Karen out of love (and she to him out of love) when Carwen was 13. A year later, she is happy to call him Dad…even though he’s not really her dad…and she still hates parent-teacher conferences.
She usually goes to the hospital about two times a month, minimum. It was during one of these hospital trips she created ‘Conspiracies of the World’ with her Dad’s help. He had found that she liked conspiracy theories and inventing them, so he helped her to create her site.
Anything Else?: She always has her inhaler on her and she has a site called ‘Conspiracies of the World’ which is a bunch of conspiracy theories.
''The Fallen Shall Rise Again
Did you read the rules?: Transform and Roll Out (Optimus!)
Custom Title: The Conspirator
RP Sample:
Annie twitched lightly as a rouge breeze, made by a madly dashing child, ran across her exposed arms and she let out a soft sigh.
She was listening to her iPod, if that helped any, which it didn’t. The soft streams of classical poured at a good level so that she didn’t blow out her eardrums, but she wasn’t really able to hear the outside world, something that wasn’t the smartest thing when she couldn’t [i]see[/i] but that was a conversation for another day.
Annie let out another sigh and began to shift through her songs, before coming across Green Day.
With a grin, ‘American Idiot’ began to play over her earphones and her foot began to tap to the beat, before singing along softly and, ironically, on-key.
“I don’t wanna be an American Idiot…”
