Post by Melissa Morrison. on Oct 8, 2009 11:47:49 GMT -5
''Tell me about it
Hey there, my name is Alexandra, but you can call me Cynthia, Ann. I've been on this planet 18 years, but have been RPing for 1.5 year. Along with this character, I tend to make the lives of Cynthia Williams a living hell. Just so you know I found this site by Cynthia.
''Damn I'm good
Character's Full Name: Melissa Morrison.
Biological Name: -
Nicknames: -
Age: 31.
PB: Olivia Wilde.
Species: Human.
Side in the war: Good. NEST.
''There is more to them then meets the eye
Personality: Melissa is the height of the life and the cheerful person. She is very serene , kind, courteous.In spite of the solid looks Melissa adores enjoy oneself , she is a party type. She is also very resolute and stubborn, with time egotistical. Very much easily she is establishing contact with people but very much she rarely makes friends with them.
Likes:
- Autobots.
- To help people.
- Fast food.
- Operations.
- Rock music.
- Martini.
- Spicy dishes.
Dislikes:
- Milk.
- Chinese food.
- Loutish persons.
- Children.
- Spiders.
Fears:
- Decepticons.
- Not to be able to rescue wounded.
- Death of somebody from the family.
Your Greatest Strength: The self-control and the ability of the logical thinking in stress situations.
Your Greatest Weakness: Her stubborn-ness and with time exaggerated avocation for alcohol.
''Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing
Family:
Mother: Connie Morrison.
Father: Jake Morrison.
Fiancé: Troy Marlow.
History: She was born and she brought up in London. She finished medical studies on Oxford. At university she is getting to know her bridegroom-to-be, a student of economics. When she has got 29 years Melissa is moving to the USA. When she is 30 years old starts working as the doctor in a NEST military base. In a few months she is planning getting married with her fiancé.
Anything Else: Umm, nope.
''The Fallen Shall Rise Again
Did you read the rules?: Transform and roll out!
Custom Title: Party Doctor.
RP Sample:
- The gentleman isn't kicking the lady. - She laughed quietly. She started eating her cake. She pretended the offended face and more comfortably she sat down in the armchair. She turned the head in the direction of the window. In the café was warmly and cosily. The pink lighting still gave the room the charm. She didn't feel such a peace and the cheerfulness for ages.
She ate her cake and quietly she sighed. She saw that the boy had get up from the chair and he stood at the window.
She also got up and chairs and quietly came up to him. Interesting she looked out out of the window and she looked at the family.
She heard, that he had sighed. Shyly she put her hand on his shoulder.
- Did something happen? - asked very quietly. 
