Post by khristle roxanne owens on Jul 22, 2009 13:44:17 GMT -5
Character Name: Khristle Roxanne Evans
Nickname(s): Khris or Roxy
Gender: Female
Age: Eighteen
Grade: Senior
Former School: Hillard
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Gossip
Weight: 105
Height: 5'4 1/2
Appearence:
Nickname(s): Khris or Roxy
Gender: Female
Age: Eighteen
Grade: Senior
Former School: Hillard
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Gossip
Weight: 105
Height: 5'4 1/2
Appearence:
HAIR The second best feature to the evans family,is their hair has always been most of their prized possessions. Roxy's is a long brown color and is most of the time straight as a board unless she is going somewhere classy and has to put it in a bun or on the occasion curly. Her hair is her favorite feature other then her shape and her eyes in which will be described in the next section.Personality:
EYES
The best feature to the Evans family, is yes their eyes which are almost always a deep blue, but this is where she takes after her father. Her eyes are a dark hazle brown color that always has a thick outline of eyeliner and a brown eyeshadow.
BUILD
Yet another feature to the Evans girl's, they have a perfect shape, that normally gets them in trouble, well at least in Roxy's case. She loves her shape but sometime's she wishes that she wasn't as pretty as she is or at least a little less. Her shape has always gotten her in trouble with boys and girls. She didn't do a great job of taking care of it through her drug addiction days and its stuck with her pretty well, she's much thinner then most of her family and more then she was before she started doing drugs.
FASHION SENSE
Her fashion sense can truly chance with what ever mood she is in. One day she might wear hollister and then the next day she might be wearing walmart brands. You never really know with this girl because she never really thought that it mattered how she looked while she grew up because she always saw her mother in old clothes.
Well let's just start out with her outgoing part of her personality. She was taught never to talk to strangers but...how do you make friends when everyone is a stranger? So she'll talk to anyone just so she can have a new friend and have fun. But there is a part of her outgoingness can go a little too far, like if she becomes too outgoing and is talked about from the people she has tried to make friends with. Or she gets into fights because she supposedly offends them.History:
Vigilant is one word that describes her very well. Just because she's pretty doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention or analyze anything. Actually she has a problem not noticing things, it's just her. The biggest mistake that's hidden in something bothers her and she just has to fix it, or the smallest things that's not really a big deal annoys her because she knows that it could be better. Not only can she figure out some mistakes, she pays close attention to people's personality, behavior, attitude, and physical appearance. But not only that, she can tell a lot of things from someone's handwriting, voice, hand shake, and skin texture. You can say that she has a bit of problem.
If Roxy was a judge on American Idol, she'd be as critical as Simon Cowell. She may have a bit of a habit criticizing others but it just shows that she can be honest and knows who not to trust. She may judge a lot of people, but she knows not to be too rude when she does judge them. She tries really hard not to be so judgmental, but it's hard not to be human. That's one of her excuses for being so critical, judging others is human and she knows this for a fact. You won't meet someone who is so perfect that they don't judge anyone at all. I mean seriously would you believe that?
Roxy is very worrisome. I mean it's not because of her many mental disorder but because that's how she is. Just because she may seem like a big critical bitch doesn't mean she isn't loving. She worries too much about her friends and family and not usually about herself. When her brother and her go out and get into a fight, she's afraid that her brother would either go to jail or go to the hospital. She's just so loving toward those who she loves. Mental disorders has effected Roxy's personality a lot, she becomes hyper and restless for nights and days and then for a few days she become extremely depressed or angry.
Roxy was born in California and lived for her whole life. Roxy grew up watching the models pose after her mom put the make up on them. She was inspired to be a model as a young girl and she did small catalog modeling while growing up. She was a very happy girl because she was supported to do whatever she wanted to be. She was so pumped for weeks on end, never sleeping and sneaking out of the house to go to parties. And then she would be mean and depressed and tired all the time after that. Her parents didn't even know the symptoms and they never even thought that she would have even had Bipolar disorder, but she did. This is in Middle school to let you know! But later on they took her to the doctor and found out. They were worried and tried their best not to make her condition hard for her. She loved them for it. They always supported her and protected her, it created a nice little bubble of protection around her.Sample Rp:
In the beginning of middle school she wasn’t that popular. She only had a few friends and not much happened to her, she never had boyfriend in middle school, no one asked her out, she went to a few sleepovers, and everyone called little miss Barbie since she was a model. However she ignored them and pranced along as her own little self. Until she went to her monthly check up at the doctor. They told her she had diabetes, she inherited it from her mother who also had it. She didn’t want to let the diabetic and bipolar disorder secret coming out to her peers. Then, of course, the stupid teacher asked aloud if she took her insulin yet. Ever since then everyone treated her differently. Half treated her like she was special or a baby and the other made fun of her. She hated how both halves treated her that way. Turning to the end of that year, a lot of her friends sort of drifted away from her and didn’t really want to hang out with her anymore since it seemed as if she didn’t like them. She didn’t want to put out the fact that she was bipolar, it would make it even worse if they knew the truth. She didn’t want to be judged because she had a chemical imbalance in her brain, they didn’t want to call her a retard or something mean like that. It was hard to handle the fact that she had bipolar disorder.
During seventh grade, it got out that she was Bipolar. Everyone treated her way more differently than before and the people who picked on her worse. That’s when her anxiety disorder kind of came in. She remembered how she was blocked off in the girls bathroom and being made fun for being bipolar and a diabetic, that’s when she had her first panic attack. It was horrible because it was her first one. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t feel her limbs, she was just in a bad state. After her parents made sure she was okay for school after getting her out of the hospital, she had her second one because of the kids who were treating her like a baby. She wanted to be treated like a normal human being. Ever since her little incident, she had developed her anxiety disorder.
After 8th grade, she’s hated middle school. Everyone always looking at her weird, she only had a few friends, and all the boys who liked her treated her horribly. She just didn’t know why she was treated so differently. She was always mean sometimes and then she’d be complete sweetheart to her siblings and it annoyed them like crazy. But it shouldn’t matter to them since they weren’t the ones with the bad case of mental disorders. She was glad that her family still supported her and helped her out. They made sure that when it was her bad days in bipolar land that they didn’t irritate her, they made sure that they didn’t pressure her too bad, and they made sure almost EVERYTHING was sugar free. Her family was still by her side even though they couldn’t do anything about curing her disorders.
When her high school got shut down she thought about not going back to school but she decided she should so here she is.
It was nothing new to Victoria to get in a lot of trouble or sneak into a club, she did almost every day of her life and would keep doing it until she has finally had enough of it. Her party scene was almost always the same, dress hot, sneak in club, get drunk, dance like a fool, make new party friends, find old ones, drink some more, go to someones house, get high, go home, pass out, wake up and start again. This was the life of Victoria Munroe, well most of it of course she went to school and had friends outside of partys.Celeb:
"Yoo, alex having the after party like normal?" Tori ask dancing around the crowd and drinking her drink, trying to find another party for when this on ended, that seemed to be all that was on her mind but really there was so much more to victoria, its just that no one ever took the time to see past her mask. "Hell yeah, bigger though"" he said a smile forming on his face, he knew that was the one thing that Victoria couldn't turn down if someone held a gun to her head and siad its that or death pick just about everyone knew she would pick snow and die right there but no one thought it would come to that so they never really worried about it. "Sweet, what time tonight?" she asked as the music stopped "The norm about three, good for you?" he ask with a nod "Yeah, i'll try and make it" she said as she turned and walked away looking for someone else to hang out with tonight.
"Hey" she said to random people over the overly loud music blasting from the overly sized speakers. It was a sound that Tori knew all to well and sometimes wished that she didn't remember the song at all but whats the difference now, it had started and there was no ending it till it was over. "Do they honestly have to play that song nine million and ninty nine times?" she groaned as she walked back to the bar, besides she needed a refill as it was, it didn't take her all that long to down a vodka, but now she was in the mood for something a little more stronger, maybe just vodka no coke? She wasn't sure what she was going to order when she got up there but it had to be straight and thats all she really knew. She tried to tune out the sound of the music but as always the music was over powering her mind.
Victoria stood infront of the bar for what seemed like seconds but it must have been longer, because she finally heard the bar tender yelling at her "What'll it be tori?" Tori? his yells finally breaking through her thoughts and the music, maybe she shouldn't drink anymore or maybe it was just this song that had grabbed her attention and didn't seem to want to let go. "A vodka, straight" she said without even thinking, she already looked out there but the only thing she had even done was vodka and coke and that was light for what she normaly did, she didn't understand what was happening to her but she decided that she wasn't going to let it bother her anymore, the song would end and the memory would fade away with it as it did. Just like all good storys they end up being forgotten. Besides she needed a new life and new friends, maybe someone that could turn her life around who knew if anyone could do that?
Miranda KerrPicture: Out Of Character:
Hiya! My name is Roxy i'm seventeen and i've been roleplaying for about nine years now and I don't plan on stopping anytime soon (: Someways to contact me are through aim ( xxxmurderxx1416 ) and my cell phone (704-441-9912 )