Post by Alexandria Bryodix on Mar 22, 2009 15:08:10 GMT
LEXIE BRYODIX
[/size]Name: Alexandria Gretel Bryodix
Gender: Female
Birthday: 19th day of the 12th month
Age: 18
Human Arts: Writing, Singing, Piano.
Element: Wind
Year: SeniorPhysical Characteristics
Height (In comparison to a Daisy): 1 1/4 daisies
Eyes: aqua blue
Hair: long, blonde, thick
Build: skinny, tall
Wing Colour: pink and white
General Appearance: beautiful, older than she is.
Special powers: She can return anything to a previous state and erase absolutely anything, all with brainpower.
Other:Personality
Likes:
- Music
- Drama
- Writing
- Books
- Old films
Dislikes:
- Fighting with my little brother, it's to much of a hassle.
- Worrying - but I seem to do it all the time anyway.
- Magic classes. Yes, I know I'm strange, but I already know how to use my powers, and I don't understand what else I need.
Fears:
- The wingless
- The future - that I can't stop thinking about
Flaws:
- I can be a little bit too childish
- A little too eccentric
- And, at times, way too shy.
Hobbies:
- Playing the piano, endlessly, and getting lost in the music, like it's a beautiful enchanted forest. Music speaks to me. Music tells stories.
- Writing poems, songs and stories
- Reading absolutely anything
Personality: I'm mostly bubbly, outgoing, eccentric, childish and fun, but at first am timid. I don't take long to warm to, and soon enough I'll be dragging you onto the dance floor and dancing with you like a loon (quite literally. Ask Willow Zeiara. She's experienced it first hand.)Background
Family:
Mother: Zanna Mellana Bryodix
Father: Azure Finn Bryodix
Brother(s): Maxtrix Aaron Bryodix
History:
I came here for my senior year of high school with my brother, Maxtrix, both of us with a scholarship. Coming from a poor family, going to one of the leading fairy schools anywhere was a pretty huge thing, and both were ecstatic to be there. Our lives really aren't that interesting at all.General Information
Name: Maddy
RP Experience: Semi-Literate
Where did you find us?: Shannon's my bud.
Other characters (if you have): Genevieve Daffodil, Foster Scilla
Other:
Roleplay Sample (1-3 paragraphs):
The perspective of Renesmee Cullen of the Twilight Series.I skipped merrily up the cobblestone path leading to the little cottage, humming Claire De Lune – the new song I was being taught on the piano. It was Daddy’s favourite, and, inherently, one of mine, my lean fingers and hands already able to play most of it with the unique gracefulness and precision I seemed to be born with.
It was a cold winter day, and snow was falling peacefully on the garden, the once green grass now almost completely white.
My small feet cavorted up the steps, and I opened the door.
I removed my shoes, as a precaution to not bring snow through the house, and my bell-like voice rang through the house. “Momma! Daddy! Are you here?” There was no reply, so I figured they were out. I gambolled to the back door, slipping on another pair of shoes, and making my way to the fairy garden.
Although I was physically about 9, and mentally about 20, I still liked to please myself with the pleasures a small child would, as I felt I missed out on a lot of my childhood. Fairies was just one of my many obsessions. In a world of vampires and werewolves, why couldn't fairies exist as well? I checked the fairy garden each and every day, and listened out intently for the chimes to ring. The special fairy bread I made was almost always gone, which, though it was probably just animals, doubled my joy. The garden looked amazing. Beautifully crafted fairy statues sat around it, my favourite being a blue fairy with long blonde hair, sitting elegantly on a red, spotted mushroom. The glistening snow gave the garden a sense of completion, twinkling in the sunlight that was peeping through the clouds. It looked truly magical.