Post by Carwen Lewis on Jul 22, 2009 20:26:54 GMT -5
T.N.T. I'm Dynamite
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{Look me straight in the eye and tell me a lie.}
.T.N.T. And I'll win the fight.
Name: Carwen Jane Lewis
Age: 15
Race: Human
Side: Good
T.N.T. I'm a power-load
History: Carwen Jane Lewis was born in the middle of the night on her kitchen table, then taken to the hospital. While no health problems showed up at the time, by the age of 5, Carwen began showing signs of asthma. As she grew older, it only got worse, forcing her to carry around an inhaler for her own safety, since it got rapidly worse. By the age of 10, almost anything would set it off, though primary things that set off her asthma was stress and extreme exercise (example; running from giant robots).
When she was 12, she was overjoyed over the prospect of moving. With only a single mom (an unmarried single mother) they moved out to Tranquility…after the ruckus. She highly doubted the government’s cover-up and felt that it was something that was there. She is a bit of a conspirator, but it’s mostly something for her to do.
She even has an internet site dedicated to anything that could be a conspiracy theory (from the seriousness of the Transformers on Earth to really silly things, like aliens actually own Baskin Robbins so they can take over the world). She actually gets to work on it often, since if she gets too stressed out at school, she has to go to the hospital to help her through the asthma attack and then to home.
Likes: her website (conspiracy of the world), paintings, reading, classical music, the fact she has no allergies (she loves that), standing (or dancing or just being) in the rain, and daydreaming in a sunny day
Dislikes: her asthma, being interrupted when reading, being interrupted when listening to classical music, when people walk on eggshells around her because of the asthma, and the fact she has to be cautious due to her asthma
Fears: dying by suffocation (often has nightmares of it, thus forcing her to take her inhaler) and feeling dependent
Weapons: n/a
T.N.T. Watch me Explode
Sample RP:
Carwen flipped her red hair over her shoulder as she walked through the school hallways. She shifted a little and let her blue-gray eyes search for someone she could relate to her. She shifted backwards and leaned against a wall while she fished out her inhaler like a geek.
Well…she technically was and she wasn’t one for stereotypes, but that was about it. She brushed a slightly shaky hand through her hair, her extremely curly hair. She smiled a little and rubbed her eyes with one hand before she relaxed against the wall.
The late bell rang, but she didn’t feel any rush to get to class. She shifted and began to walk to class. As she slipped into the class, she ignored the reprimand her teacher shouted at her back.
Custom Title: the Conspirator
How did you find us: through Transformers
RP Experience: I’ve been RPing for a few years
Password: Transform and Roll Out[/center]
Credit where credit is due! This app was created by Ciel of Look To The Horizon.
