|Elis Louise 'Lou' Wright; Profile!|
|Topic Started: Mar 21 2010, 07:17 AM (185 Views)|
|Mocona||Mar 21 2010, 07:17 AM Post #1|
Name: Elis Louise 'Lou' Wright
Codename: Not for secret meetings and such, but she uses 'Lou' to keep up her 'male' image.
Gender: Reverse Trap
Previous Residence: San Francisco
Current Residence: She never stays in one place for long.
Military Standpoint: Neutral. She's just your regular job-hopper youth.
Appearance: She has straight black hair cut in the standard pretty-boy style, to further convenience her in finding a good job, seeing as some bosses just can't ignore the gender line. She normally wears thin-rimmed spectacles, but if that's not an option, she'll just use green contact lenses - same color as her eyes. She is quite pale, a stark contrast to her dark hair. Concerning the two areas that a woman is most physically developed in, she still has a prepubescent body. You wouldn't be able to tell her apart from a boy at first glance. Which is good, for her.
Distinguishable Marks/Scars/Tattoos: She has only one scar - on her upper right arm. It's shaped rather like a sickle, and she says that it's due to a bad fall a few years ago.
General Clothing: Since Lou really, really hates standing out, she usually wears unremarkable street clothing you'd see on any other teenager. One clothing item she's never seen without is a pair of gray, rather battered looking headphones. Being without a steady job leads to her never wearing anything even remotely expensive.
Personality: Before her parents were killed in the San Francisco fires, Lou was a cheery, all-around nice girl who made you feel at ease just by being next to her. After the above mentioned incident, Lou became the cynical, curt young lady she is today, now believing that being nice just didn't pay off anymore.
Likes: She only seems to be happy when listening to music on her beloved iPod, or when reading.
Dislikes: People who look down on her because of her age.
Talents/Strengths: She is always wearing the same cold expression, facilitating lying and whatnot. Furthermore, she has a sharp tongue gained from many bouts of insult sword-fighting.
Flaws/Weaknesses: She tends to lash back at any offensive-sounding statement much too quickly, and she is also known to be extremely disrespectful at times.
Fears: Lou loathes being the center of attention - it makes her feel utterly insecure and paranoid. Sometimes even to the point of nervous breakdowns, according to her.
Powers/Skills: Having worked at making herself scarce, she can metaphorically blend into the background. She could be leaning against a wall in an empty room, minding her own business and you wouldn't notice her at all.
Elis Louise Wright. Once, she lived a great life in San Francisco. She was the best child her parents could ask for. Sweet, pretty, filial, got straight As in all subjects...then the fire came. Seems that the fire didn't just burn away physical items. It burned at Elis's personality too. Like a sword, it was tempered in the flames of the forge. She was sent to the nearest orphanage, naturally, but Elis thought different.
Elis Louise Wright, cutting her long silky ponytail off into the trashcan, grabbed whatever belongings she had, pulled a hat over her hair and walked out of the orphanage in the dead of the night. Nobody cared - she blended right in. There was nobody she could depend on. Nobody except herself. The naive girl, Elis Louise Wright did not exist anymore. Her replacement...was just Lou Wright. The pessimistic boy.
As stated above, she always has a iPod and headphones with her. Other than that, she doesn't own anything important.
Reason for Recruitment: "I don't want to be on any side. If you're on one defined side, you're expected to go by their rules. I don't want to fight. I don't want to hurt anybody. I just want to fade into the background."
"Grah, that was unfair...ganging up on me like that." Erys muttered, walking across the plains of Sacae with a limp. Blood left a trail behind her, as if she were a humanoid snail. Providing that snails left blood tracks. The bottom part of her cloak and trousers were soaked with it.
Normally, Erys would have fended off 3 bandits with relative ease. Unfortunately, she had been weak from lack of sustenance and also fluid. She cursed herself for losing her rations and water pouch to that...Elimine damn it, wild dog. It was embarrassing, yes, but her excuse was that the hound was blindingly fast.
The traveler was quickly losing energy. Her leg couldn't hold out for much longer, and she was beginning to feel light-headed from the various cuts she had sustained. She spotted a tree, and limped towards it, collapsing under it's shade. Erys reached for her satchel...and swore rather loudly. Out of salve.
"Ugh...Elimine help me." Erys groaned, clutching at her bloody arm. Her vision was swimming, and dimming at an alarming rate. The traveler muttered a few choice phrases before her eyes slipped shut, and she fell to the grass.
Personal Quote: "What's the use of standing out? It just makes you more susceptible to being shot down."
|Twist||Mar 24 2010, 02:30 PM Post #2|
What a twist!
... are you sure you're 13? You write like a 20-year old.
Amazing profile, I must say. I'm actually really pleased with it. I have a feeling our characters won't get along very well. They have the same kind of personality, except Vesper likes to cause trouble XD
I'm going to go ahead and say you're approved, and I will also say that I appreciate your reverse trap. I had one on another site. They are soooo much fun :3 So enjoy, and I hope our characters run into each other so they can duke it out with harsh words lol
Honest to god, I will break your heart,|
tear you to pieces, and break you apart.
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