Post by bunnay on Jul 20, 2009 19:00:36 GMT -5
T.N.T. I'm Dynamite
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x{I see you're playing stupid again. Looks like you're winning too.}
.T.N.T. And I'll win the fight.
Name: Rosalie Austin
Age: 17
Race: Human
Side: Good
T.N.T. I'm a power-load
History: Rosalie was born and raised in Las Vegas. As she grew up, the only person that really took care of her was her brother Emmett. Her mom always worked multiple jobs trying to support the family while her father drank 24/7. To escape her parents fighting, Rosalie would stay out of the house as much as possible. That was how she descovered dancing. Starting out, it was apparent she had talent. She always amazed everyone with her moves.
When Rose got old enough to work, she did though she didn't get a job the way she planned. Her and her friends went to a club they'd never been to before. It was extremely low energy so they thought they'd livin it up by dancing. The owner thought she was awesome and asked if she'd like a job being a waitress and when the energy was low, wake up the people with her moves. She was glad to do it and was making a good amount of money.
As all this time passed, things got worse at home for Rosalie's whole family. Her dad was becoming more abusive, targeting her mom. One night when she came home from work her dad, like always, was trashed and interrogating her. They got in a fight, ending with her injured. When Emmett got home he helped her tend to her wounds. As they did so, they planned to get her away from their dad. No sooner than two weeks after the incident, Rose was on her way to Tranquility, CA with everything she needed except a home.
Likes: her brother, dancing, music, some boys, skateboarding
Dislikes: stupidity, her father, snobs, alcoholics
Fears: death, her father, losing her brother
Weapons:(only targeted at Decepticons and Autobots}
T.N.T. Watch me Explode
Sample RP: Rosalie stepped off the bus and walked to her house after work. When she got home, she was welcomed by her dad's yelling. "Where the hell've you been?" he asked, alcohol rolling off his breath. "A little thing I like to call work dad. I don't know if you're farmiliar with it." she replied, slight irration in her voice. "Don't be a smart ass. Why are you working? You can't do anything." Harvey said. "Well for one thing, I'm helping mom support our family, unlike you. Also, how would you know what I can and can't do? All you do is sit on your ass and drink." Rose responded. With that, Harv got up and slapped her. She fell to the ground, suprised by the power behind the slap. As she began to sit up, he kicked her in the gut, causing her to double over. A few moments later, Emmett and their mother came in. Her mother froze in the doorway, horror-stricken. Emmett on the other hand, rushed to his little sister. "Rose, are you okay?!" he asked, worried. She nodded weakly, trying to catch her breath. Emmett picked her up and carried her to her room, getting her out of harm's way.
Custom Title: {the dancer}
How did you find us: Chris
RP Experience: 9 or 10 months
Password: transform and roll out[/center]
Credit where credit is due! This app was created by Ciel of Look To The Horizon.
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