Post by joceliene on Feb 11, 2010 20:42:07 GMT -5
Character Name: Joceliene Amerson Carter
Nickname(s): Joceli
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Former School: Transfer
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Outcast
Weight: 119
Height: 5'2
Appearence:
Nickname(s): Joceli
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Grade: Senior
Former School: Transfer
Sexuality: Bisexual
Clique: Outcast
Weight: 119
Height: 5'2
Appearence:
Joceliene is very pale in completion despite her love of the sun. Even when she was little she never had much luck gaining any color other than the rose color that was permanently branded in her cheeks. Her eyes are a deep green, almost hunter in color. When the light hits them her eyes turn hazel and often are described as shinning when someone gets a good look at them. Hat isn’t pale on her body is often pink, her lips, are full and a light rose color. No lipstick is needed.Personality:
Her dark brown hair falls waving down her breast line and curls at the ends. It’s very seldom that she cuts her because she loves to keep it long, the way her mother loved it when she was little. Joceli doesn’t believe in changing her hair color. She loves the rich dark chocolate color it is even though it occasionally gets sun bleached and turns a reddish brown. She see’s it as a blessing and loves the natural highlights. It saves her a ton of cash at salons.
Joceliene has always been small for her size. She stands short at 5’2 and weighs only 119 pounds. Despite her small stature she is very shapely. A shape that could match the shape of a “coke cola” bottle in comparison. Hey, she maybe an outcast but not all outcasts are eye sores.
Joceliene is a calm, non aggressive type of person. When she is with a friend or by herself she is a very ethereal type perspective. She is what her mother would refer to as sprite like because of her love of nature and occasional bubbly personality. Also, her body reflects her mood, if she’s sad or depressed her body embodies the emotion and grows pale and colorless. If she’s in a rather good mood her usual bubbly self her body remains at its usual pale but pink completion.History:
It is very seldom that Joceli picks a fight but she can finish them. She doesn’t like being upset knowing she can’t hide it because her open book body. She likes to keep a calm and open mind and avoid any real confrontation unless it is absolutely necessary. It is extremely rare when Joceliene looses her temper and blows up at somebody. The only time that has been known to happen was when some one insulted her dead mother a little soon before the wound could end. Just because she’s tiny and often quiet doesn’t mean she can’t be pugnacious.
Joceliene has a habit of picking up others emotions and turning them in to her own. Say of friend of her was in pain, she could embody and completely understand their emotions. Whether she try to fight it off or not she is extremely perceptive of it. Its what make her a easy ringer for a go to friend when advice is needed because she would never have the heart to say no due to her sweet and kind nature. Simply sweet is all that is needed to describe her
Joceliene was born in Lapa Rios, Costa Rica to her single mother Amerie Lynette Carter who at the time was 19. Her mother was young and free spirited and moved to Lapa Rios to help aide the family business in small get a way’s that paid well for Amerie’s ’condition’ and living arrangements along side the beach. Joceliene grew up beach side finding refugee in the forests and the beaches that resided in the beautiful country she loved. Joceliene was an extremely intelligent child, she is fluent in both Spanish and English, and in the Costa Rican school system was an International student learning from all over as she grew in her knowledge. Joceliene saw this as a free way to travel and her mother traveled with her not being able to part with her daughter for more than a day or too.Sample Rp:
When Joceliene studied in Spain her mother fell ill with pneumonia. She survived it and often came back strong but the sickness kept coming back and hard. When Joceliene turned 13 her mother had to be hospitalized when she collapsed at one of Joceliene’s ballet recitals. Amerie suffered from an aneurism from an explained pain and the doctors could not tell what caused her death. This devastated Joceliene and she feel under a deep depression when her family flew out to bury Amerie in Spain in a field of flowers. Her family sent Joceliene to live in a top of the line boarding school where she continued her education when she decided to stay stationed for a while instead of studying abroad.
At the age of 16 Joceliene decided she was ready to study once more at a private school and traveled to her mother’s hometown in California, a town called Central. She had recently learned that her mother was born in California even though she spent her most of her life in Lapa Rios with family. Also it was where her father lived and she was curious to find out who he was to her even if he didn’t want to be in her life. He could care less if he did she just wanted to know him for her mother. Joceliene didn’t know much about the small town but if it brought her closer to her mother it would be for the better. Joceliene kept her cheery disposition despite the small pang of her missing her mother. Her family occasionally visits when they can when the season permits their leave.
Joceliene walked down the small cobble stone pathway in the garden inhaling a lung full of the floral air. She could almost feel the glow of the rosy color under cheeks grow as her mood lightened and her head cleared. She ran her fingers along side the bushes hardly touching them as they cut through the air. Being in the beautiful surroundings she almost wanted to start skipping. She hummed a familiar tune her mother use to sing to her when she was younger as she spent warm nights along the beach. Joceli sat on a bench and pulled her legs to her and watched the fountain bubble over the center statue. She wanted more than anything to go run her fingers on what she figured to be crystal cool water.Celeb:
She couldn’t forgot the task at hand. She was due to meet her father today and she didn’t want to be seen as the quirky little child playing in the fountain. No, she wanted to be taken seriously as an adult. Sure she had just turned 17 but she was mature in many ways. She had to be, especially when you send a majority of your time alone in school for the few hours outside of them. Now that she had lost her mother it wasn’t much to say on the subject you can’t be a child all your life. Senior year was the turning point for her. Meeting her father was a major factor in her new life. Joceliene didn’t care much if she developed an ideal relationship with her father. She just had to know him, see his face. Just memorize the details of him and maybe understand why he and her mother never became a couple, a family. She knew it was stupid to have such high hopes but she couldn’t help but have some anticipation in her, she was only human.
Joceliene waited for hours and hours until she could feel the wind come in after the sunset. Her body wanted to sit and wait forever until he came. Her mind screamed at her for having the tiniest hope of him showing up. “Stupid” she muttered her body growing weary. She felt the color flush from her face and the disappointment flooded her. She hated it when her emotions got the best of her. Joceli pushed herself up and kept her eyes focused on where she was walking as it got dark. It would be a long lonely walk back to her dorm. Her intentions was to have some form of company. Goes to show who she could rely on, and that was solely herself.
Emily BrowningOut Of Character:
Name: Amerson
Age:17
Rp experience: 4-5
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