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Post by Alice on Nov 10, 2009 20:47:00 GMT -5
''Tell me about it
Hey there, my name is Iya, but you can call me Iya. I've been on this planet thirteen years, but have been RPing for one year. Along with this character, I tend to make the lives of Leah Gerard&Adrien Cold a living hell. Just so you know I found this site by Flipping a coin....
''Damn I'm good
Character's Full Name: Alice Biological Name: -- Nicknames: -- Age: Seventeen years old (based on her outward appearance) PB: Georgia Moffett Species: Pretender Side in the war: Decepticon
''There is more to them then meets the eye
Personality: Alice is stubborn, never willing to give in. It's her way or no way. She's also very aggressive, finding no other way to handle different situations. Violence, would be the first answer that would come to her mind. She has a little lay way for perception, being able to scope out one's feelings. This made it easy for her to pin point the exact way to attack her 'victims'.
Likes: +speed +chocolates +fireflies +rock music +power
Dislikes: -ignorant Autobots -the idiots that she's forced to see because of this assignment -the ocean -losing -Mikeala Banes
Fears: +death +getting caught +Nemesis
Your Greatest Strength: Her strength is everyone else's inability to spot her from a crowd. She embodies her new suit to entertwine with her real form. She is almost visibly untrackable.
Your Greatest Weakness: Alice's greatest weakness is her big head. She thinks of herself too much. She doesn't need to feel to use precautions. This of course could easily bring her to her destuction.
''Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing
Family: --
History: Alice, was crushed and horribly unable to move after Mikaela had taken her revenge. She had slowly started to slip, her pieces scattered. She was dying slowly, as her eyes closed.She was awoken by the chattering of males, almost making herself believe that she was in a stasis nap through all of the events. But, her disjointed body had proved this theory wrong, she was in a dark room. An unknown, much bigger being stepped forward as Alice tried to sit up. He, a hologram really, had introduced himself as Nemesis, a name that seemed familiar, but nothing came to mind. She was tired and stiff, but he laid his intentions in front of her flat out. He had been watching her you see, seeing the missteps in her plans (where she had of course retracted), but, he thought, those would be easily fixed with a little guidance. His intentions were simple. It was for her to follow him, 'mind' and actions. He was recruiting her at such an inappropriate time but in all else, it seemed right. He was ambitious and straight forward, in all honesty, she accepted.
Through the course of a few weeks, she healed, but still unable to form back her shattered human shell. It was odd, and she felt bare. She'll find another. Within the ten earth years, she had gained her master's trust. And he had done the same, both giving into little gestures. Living through different ages was extremely excruciating. Her body was damaged through out those times, but she had managed to fix them, with a few stolen parts and a little guidance. For some reason, her master, who had actually made himself seem so self important hadn't introduced her to any other followers. This had made her slightly uneasy but her arrogance shown through and convinced her self that it was because of her importance.
It had started with her master's change of tone. He was worried, that was evident.He had been mumbling about 'the connection'. It was all gibberish to her, that is until she was assigned to attach herself to the Christopher kid. At first it was ridiculous, idiotic in fact. But she was a mere follower to him, and she was obligated to follow.
She was out and about three months ago, scanning herself a new form from a discarded video game. Now, the real game begins.
Anything Else?: Being that she was sent in the summer days, she had had the time to observe and allow herself to blend into her new surroundings.
''The Fallen Shall Rise Again
Did you read the rules?: transform and roll out. Custom Title: [masquerading] RP Sample: Alice pursed her lips, eyeing these lowly beings in front of her. A brow is raised. Ignorant, all of them. Her head shook at the thought of being forced to be classified with these things. They were humiliating, but they had a point.Those females were giggly, high pitched and incredibly weak. Observing them for a moment, a thought came to her.
She scoffed, of course. The male in which he was assigned to would only really resign himself, if he felt that he was superior. And she, but only a damsel in distress. Rolling her eyes, she couldn't help but feel disgusted. A male's ego may seemed to stretch through the galaxies, but their strength against an independant female could not compare.
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Post by Christopher Prime on Nov 10, 2009 22:02:55 GMT -5
ACCEPTED!
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