Post by tayce callia moreau on Apr 22, 2011 16:29:37 GMT -5
Character Name: Tayce Callia Moreau
Nickname(s): Tay, T, Sparrow
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Grade: Senior
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Hipster
Weight: 124lbs
Height: 5'6
Appearence:
Nickname(s): Tay, T, Sparrow
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Grade: Senior
Sexuality: Straight
Clique: Hipster
Weight: 124lbs
Height: 5'6
Appearence:
Tayce was born with unusual looks. Described as "indie", she appears very innocent and almost fragile, but she is anything but. Striking dark red hair, which sits just past her shoulders and is often pulled up in a bun, or let loose to hang. She has a full fringe framing her petite face.Personality:
Her bright green are quite striking, and the first thing people notice. When she smiles they really light up, enough to entrance anyone. She has full lips, and a somewhat angled jawline. She's not particularly tall, that gene was not passed to her from her mother. She has a feather tattooed to her left shoulder blade, but none of her family know about it. She wants more.
Opting for comfort over anything else, Tayce's skinny frame is often seen covered in oversized tops or jumpers. Her usual attire may consist of large cardigans, or lovely, comfy sweatshirts. Her slender legs are shown off in the summer with shorts, or kept warm in skinny jeans or leggings in the cooler months. But it can vary, and include tight tops to show off her figure, but generally she tends to be far more casual then prissy. Despite being an utter tomboy, she loves tights and skirts sometimes.
Preferring silver jewellery, it is usually minimal. Consistently, she's seen with a dog tag that her grandfather gave her, three silver plain rings she wears constantly. Also little studs in her tragis and helix which are pierced on her right and left ears respectively. Then depending on the occasion, a necklace or bracelets. Rarely are her other piercings in her navel or lobe filled.
The soft looks are often perceived as naive and quiet. If you know her, or watch for long enough, you'll see she's anything but. Extremely tough, Tayce is loyal to any friend, and let's absolutely nothing get to her. Very capable of fighting her own battles, she doesn't let down easily. She isn't revengeful or spiteful but can be sarcastic and stubborn. In saying that, Tayce is more often then not, very relaxed. She's chilled out, but that doesn't entirely mean she's not on guard.History:
Her lean, muscled body will let anyone know that she's always had an affinity for sports. Tayce can be very down to earth and chilled, and is serious if need be, but is somewhat a wild child, something that comes with being so tough. However, when she falls, she falls hard. Never aiming to flirt or tease, just to have fun and yet it might come off as flirting. In reality Tayce, despite being very street wise in the most part, can be oblivious when is comes to crushes and flirts.
On the other side, if you were to break though, you'd understand that she's quite shy about certain things. She's closed, and although it's noh that she's distrustful, she tends to hide her secrets well. From her mother, she inherited an artistic side. Though it's not often used, she can draw very well. Her half hearted doodles are beautiful and she sketches very accurately. But she's simply not patient enough for this art. Sure, the girl is calm, and relaxed pretty much all the time, but Tayce has little interest in sitting and drawing for hour on end. She would never be happy with the outcome but not bother putting in the time to perfect a drawing. Nonetheless she has the skill.
It may be the way she smiles, laughs, is confident and finds ease in conversation, even with strangers, but something about the way Tayce naturally presents herself draws people to her. She's charming, and naturally presents herself in a way that endears people to her other, less than charming, personality traits. Even those who dislike the girl can’t deny that, despite everything, at least she does everything in earnest.
When their daughter was born, Tayce's parents did not expect to get pregnant again so quickly. The French-American parents raised their two daughters, Vega and Tayce, speaking French at home for heir childhood It took quite some adjustment to become fluent in English as well. Tayce loved to spend time outdoors, climbing, messing around, and whenever possible, at the stables. Her parents basically let her run wild, not spoilt out out of control, but enjoying childhood.Sample Rp:
In their younger years, Veha was quite a role model for Tayce. She would do anything her older sister said, and was always trying to keep up. However she was never so interest in planes, as the destination. Tayce loves the idea of travel.
As they grew older, Tayce was often living in her 10 month older sister's shadow. She had her life figured out, whereas Tayce was a mess, with lower grades. As time passed, she spent more and more time rebelling. She drank smoked and partied not that any of her family realised the extent of it. She never took it too far, she was just trying to be someone other then her sister. Deciding to spend a semester in Australia. Still tough, but she calmed down the extent of her partying. She didnt stop, but stopped taking it too far. That summer she went to New York to visit her Aunt. There she met Luke.
At first Luke an Tayce teased each other. The classic player misread her innocent, naive looks and found out she was tough as nails. Eventually they fell for each other. the chemistry was unreal. Although they weren't exactly official, they were together. About a month before the summer would be over, Tayve had a terrible pregnancy scare. Knowing it would destroy him, she just avoided Lue until a few weeks later he cornered her and they got into a fight, as he accused her of cheating and didnt listen to her denying it, since she refused to give another reason. Four days later she was on the plane to Cali, barely allowing a few tears to escape.
Her sister and her are still close, but have a certain rivalry in regards to confidence. They are constantly competing, consciously or sub-consciously. As for the future, she's still lost. All she wants to do is travel but not sure what she can to with that. So for now she's pushed it from her mind, hoping that in tie it will simply come to her.
Music was a huge part of her life. Running and music kept her sane in between the parties. She hated mainstream stuff, instead hunting down local and small bands. Seeing many in concert, and her style of clothing landed her in the hipster catagory. Not that she minded. She would sneak out to meet friends, was really smart despite her lack of study and still friendly enough to get on well with pretty much everyone.
holly ran across the sand on her tip-toes, headed to the waves. her long hair had been pulled back in a pony tail, and she wore a simple navy bikini with black detaling. her white singlet, denim shorts, flip-flops and towel had been left on the sand behind her with a fiberglass surfboard. holly had brought it down to the beach that ealy morning, hoping to check out the local tides. she'd quickly been informed that it was dangerous to surf here cause of the kids and the surface of the beach was shallow in parts. there was a surf beach futher along. holly considered going down there, but it'd be a long walk and by the looks of the tides, there wasn't alot of swell that morning anyway. so she set down her board and settled for a swim.Celeb:
as soon as the salt water was rushing around her ankles she jumped and leapt under the water in a dive. swiming under a unbroken wave she headed futher out, surfacing with a grin. the currents had pulled the band from her hair so it fell down over her sholders, she pushed it out of her face as she relaxed in the cool waters.
after swimming back and forth along the beach, about half an hour after her dive in, she started to head back in. the beach was still fairly empty, it was a saturday but alot people were still asleep, despite it being mid-morning by now. she reached the shallows and started to step through the water as the tiny waves broke around her. just as holly turned back to look out at the horizon again, a larger wave crashed down on her, it wasn't a big or dangerous wave in any way, but it took her by suprise and the brunette was thrown forward, tossed by the motions. moments later she pushed her way back to air, gasping a little. holly rubbed the salt out of her eyes, pushing her fringe out of her eyes. she ducked under in the lull, in an attempt to get the sand of her face and out of her hair. finally she stated to head out again, wanting to get something to drink before going back in. it wasn't like holly had anything else to do that day, she was content to spent it at the beach. she was new to the town, and didn't know anyone around here other then her gorgeous horses she'd trucked over to windsor. she wanted a fresh start, where she was unknown. that way her and her horses could show the world what they were made of, without the gossip behind them. she headed up towards her towel, trying to find a water bottle.
erika altosaarOut Of Character:
Joey, 19, rping on and off for 3 years... contact via email or PM. Currently on no othersites.
