Post by kassi on Jan 20, 2008 12:52:22 GMT -5
Name: Natalie Kean
Age:19
Band Member? Techie? Fan? Band Manager?: Band Member
Name of Band & Position: Yell Yeah! Guitar 1
Personality:
Natalie is very outgoing. She isn't shy at all around anybody so it makes it easy for her to associate with many people. Natalie doesn't care what people think of her at all. She could go around dancing and singing in the halls of the store and she wouldn't care what people think of her.
Natalie also likes to party alot. She goes out but she doesn't drink at all. Though she sometimes will sneak into clubs just to party with her friends. If she wanted she could get into a 21+ Club by pursuaying the bouncer's at the clubs.
She also loves little kids. Especially Emelia. Her really good friend's daughter. They are band members and Natalie adores his daughter. They've known each other for a few years now. Well since Em was about 4 years old.
When Natalie is alone she hates it. But it does give her some time to think about things. Though the only reason she had gotten into the band was because Natalie had been playing the guitar since she was 11 years old. So thats eight years she's been playing. And her brother had given her first guitar to Natalie. Once he died she was going to quit but she didn't. Instead she plays songs when he had wrote for her before he died.
Appearance:
Hobbies:
*Singing
*Guitar
*Drawing
*Writing
Likes:
*Little Kids
*Darkness
*Rain
*Baretts
*Showers
*Hello Kitty
*Her band members
*Guitars
*Candy
*Being loud
*Surgar
*Hyperness
*Partys
*Sleeping
*Her Family
Dislikes:
*Meanies
*Alcohol
*Creepy Guys
*Alley's
*Racists
*Shallow People
*Abusive people
*Broccalie
*Losing her Phone
*Guys who hit on her constantly.
*Being Alone
Sample Role Play: (From another Site)
Ever feel like you don't belong? Thats exactly how I feel right now. I probably look like an idiot right now walking down the middle of the street in jeans and a tanktop over another. Yes it is cold but yet I don't have anything else to cover me right at the moment. Thats a lie. I have a hoodie back home but right now I don't exactly want to see my brother nor my step-dad. Instead here I am. Walking down an abandoned street in the cold just waiting for something to happen.
It was an empty road though and I didn't think too many people went down it and there were no cars. No people. No buildings. Kind of scary if you ask me but yet again what do I know? I was bored out of my mind and my mother had just died a few days ago. I still havn't said one word to anybody since then. And now I still blame myself for it. Since if I hadn't been careless she would probably still be alive. But then again...I didn't force alcohol down her throat now did I? Nope. That was all her and I think I should just stay out of it.
As I turned the corner I was on a street. A street filled with people and buildings. Cars too. I shook my head as I walked around a bit. It was the spring and suddenly it was warm again. Hot is more like it. Maybe 70 or 80 degrees. That sort of scared me a little. It was just cold a few moments ago on that street. I looked back to see if it was just my imagination. Of course it wasn't. Maybe I was just shivering since I was afraid. But of what? I looked around and as I walked I saw the graveyard my mother was buryied in. I bit my lip as I walked towards it slowly. As I approached her gravestone I shivered a little. I sat down next to the stone and I leaned my head against it. Curling up into a ball as tears came to my eyes. I sat there for a while quietly not even caring if anybody was watching her.
Age:19
Band Member? Techie? Fan? Band Manager?: Band Member
Name of Band & Position: Yell Yeah! Guitar 1
Personality:
Natalie is very outgoing. She isn't shy at all around anybody so it makes it easy for her to associate with many people. Natalie doesn't care what people think of her at all. She could go around dancing and singing in the halls of the store and she wouldn't care what people think of her.
Natalie also likes to party alot. She goes out but she doesn't drink at all. Though she sometimes will sneak into clubs just to party with her friends. If she wanted she could get into a 21+ Club by pursuaying the bouncer's at the clubs.
She also loves little kids. Especially Emelia. Her really good friend's daughter. They are band members and Natalie adores his daughter. They've known each other for a few years now. Well since Em was about 4 years old.
When Natalie is alone she hates it. But it does give her some time to think about things. Though the only reason she had gotten into the band was because Natalie had been playing the guitar since she was 11 years old. So thats eight years she's been playing. And her brother had given her first guitar to Natalie. Once he died she was going to quit but she didn't. Instead she plays songs when he had wrote for her before he died.
Appearance:
Hobbies:
*Singing
*Guitar
*Drawing
*Writing
Likes:
*Little Kids
*Darkness
*Rain
*Baretts
*Showers
*Hello Kitty
*Her band members
*Guitars
*Candy
*Being loud
*Surgar
*Hyperness
*Partys
*Sleeping
*Her Family
Dislikes:
*Meanies
*Alcohol
*Creepy Guys
*Alley's
*Racists
*Shallow People
*Abusive people
*Broccalie
*Losing her Phone
*Guys who hit on her constantly.
*Being Alone
Sample Role Play: (From another Site)
Ever feel like you don't belong? Thats exactly how I feel right now. I probably look like an idiot right now walking down the middle of the street in jeans and a tanktop over another. Yes it is cold but yet I don't have anything else to cover me right at the moment. Thats a lie. I have a hoodie back home but right now I don't exactly want to see my brother nor my step-dad. Instead here I am. Walking down an abandoned street in the cold just waiting for something to happen.
It was an empty road though and I didn't think too many people went down it and there were no cars. No people. No buildings. Kind of scary if you ask me but yet again what do I know? I was bored out of my mind and my mother had just died a few days ago. I still havn't said one word to anybody since then. And now I still blame myself for it. Since if I hadn't been careless she would probably still be alive. But then again...I didn't force alcohol down her throat now did I? Nope. That was all her and I think I should just stay out of it.
As I turned the corner I was on a street. A street filled with people and buildings. Cars too. I shook my head as I walked around a bit. It was the spring and suddenly it was warm again. Hot is more like it. Maybe 70 or 80 degrees. That sort of scared me a little. It was just cold a few moments ago on that street. I looked back to see if it was just my imagination. Of course it wasn't. Maybe I was just shivering since I was afraid. But of what? I looked around and as I walked I saw the graveyard my mother was buryied in. I bit my lip as I walked towards it slowly. As I approached her gravestone I shivered a little. I sat down next to the stone and I leaned my head against it. Curling up into a ball as tears came to my eyes. I sat there for a while quietly not even caring if anybody was watching her.