Rocksie Dakker

[Rocksie Dakker]

Name:
Roxanne Dakker AKA Rocksie

Age:
Twenty

Band Member? Techie? Fan? Band Manager?:
Band Member

Name of Band & Position:
Rawrness ;; Bassist/Backing Vox

Personality:
Rocksie is a party girl, one for staying up all night, every night, partying hard. She is a Party now, do everything else later kind of girl. Any party that just happens to come along, there's not doubt that she will be there, partying harder than anyone else.

Yeah, Rocksie's a little bit of an alcoholic, but she doesn't deny it like most people do. Also she takes drugs quite often, she will tell you if you ask, but she doesn't really like to share as people start to baby her. But when it comes to the alcohol she's not shy of telling everyone because let's face it, it is pretty cool.

Rocksie takes on a 'psch whatever, talk to the hand' attitude when faced with authorities. She doesn't like them, she thinks that they are beneath her and they always get in the way of what she's trying to do.

This is almost the same as anti - authority, except that Rocksie doesn't like to mingle with people, she takes on the same 'psch whatever, talk to the hand' attitude around people as she does with authority figures. To be blunt Rocksie is a bit of a loner, even if she does mix with party people, it doesn't mean that she'll talk to them.

Stubbornness is a wonderful trait for one such as Rocksie Sweetman. She is like the Queen of stubborness, not wanting to listen to other people's points, just wanting to make sure that she is right all the time. This makes it impossible to tell she has drunk too much, smoked too much or partied too hard. Ask her to do something and she'll ask why and refuse to do it unless it's explained, hell, she would refuse even if you did explain.

This could be slightly worrying, as there are an awful lot of STDs going around, but do you think Rocksie cares? Hell no! She loves the thrills of sex, the pleasure, the rush that she gets in her head when she's with someone. She finds it relaxing and it takes her mind off of certain things, solely concentrating on what she wants to feel. The exhilerating experience that is sex. "Wham! Bam! Thank you man!"...exactly

Arrogance is something that runs through Rocksie's veins. It's just something that she has always had and always will have. She thinks that she is right all the time and knows she is right. She will tell you something and you have to agree.

Now, violence is something Rocksie has grown up around, so to her, it seems pretty normal. being small doesn't stop her, although underweight and such, she is muscley enough to kick your ass, heck, even if you're a guy. She is very violent if provoked, and sometimes if she isn't.

Overall, Rocksie is just a really unpredictable girl and reacts to thing differently depending on the time, day, mood, place, alcohol intake and who you are.

Appearance:
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Hobbies:
Drinking
Taking drugs
Playing bass
Writing songs
Smoking

Likes:
Guys
Sex
Drugs
Alcohol
Fun
Playing music
Listening to music
Crowd surfing
Mosh pits
Cigarettes

Dislikes:
Assholes
Rude people
Police
Authority
"The Man"
Woosies

Sample Role Play:

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Alice stood in front of her TV wearing a skinny blue t-shirt, some black skinny jeans and her odd socks. She slowly took the plastic guitar in her hands, sliding the strap over her head and moving her hair from underneath. She may have looked like a sad little girl, but she needed something to do and with everyone out, she was alone with the XBox, her chance to finally get 100% on 'Number of the Beast' by Iron Maiden on Expert. All that could be heard was the low hum of the XBox 360 fan, something she always loved to hear, meant the thing was working properly, so that was always a good sign. She slowly pressed down on the cold strum bar and pressed the green button to select that song. She placed her right hand on the make shift finger board...oh yes, Alice is left handed. She watched the screen intently and waited for the load screen to disappear and the game screen to appear.

As the game screen finally appeared, Alice stood with her legs slightly apart and starts to watch the screen even closer, her eye waiting for those coloured notes. That's when it happened, there was almost like an explosion of colour on the screen as fast moving green, red, yellow, blue and orange dots flashed on the screen. Her skinny fingers pressed hard on each button when needed and her other hand was working furiously on the stram bar, hitting every note she could, which was everyone so far and it would be all of them, if she could just nail this damned solo. Oh, if you think that's impressive, she was singing every single word while working this furious finger board work and every single word was absolutely correct. Then it happened, the notes got faster and it was solo time. Suddenly her fingers moved three times as fast and hit every single note, feeling like her fingers would either fall off or were on fire.

The last note finally rung out and she fell backwards on to the sofa behind her and started to laugh, that's when reality slapped her in the face. Did she miss the last note. She can't of, that would have killed her if she did. She blinked a few times, trying to get the colours out of her head as they blurred her vision. As they finally disappeared she looked up to see that bright and shiney '100%'. "YES!" She screamed aloud, so glad that she had finally done it, she was awesome at this game and she wouldn't stop there, oh no, she really wouldn't. She would carry on until she had rocked her fingers to the bone. "Ah!" She said aloud. She could feel the aching of her fingers as she knew would happen, it was the same with 'Free Bird' by Lynard Syknard. She let a soft sigh escape from her lips as she held her right arm up, nursing it slightly, hoping that this pain would pass quickly as she knew Roy would be home soon and waiting to kick her butt at Guitar Hero...for once.

Alice decided a lie down was needed as she seemed to be getting slightly dizy from the excitement. At least it wasn't as bad as when she got 100% on Free Bird and topped the XBox Live chart, now that was a joyous day for her, maybe a little too much. She started to wonder why she really played this game. There was no point to it, it didn't give her any future skills, she couldn't exactly put it on her CV, she wasn't getting any money out of it, and it really did kill her fingers. She shrugged lightly, it was just a game of pure fun and it was even more satisfying to see the look on Roy's face when she beat him at numerous games and even when he was being cocky, she beat him, and the joke arises that he doesn't believe girls can do any of this kind of thing, and she has proved time and time again, she is better at him at Guitar Hero...and most other things when it comes to it.

Alice has layed her head on the cushion at one end of the sofa and her feet were hanging off the other end. She could feel her eyelids getting a little heavy and gave in as she finally closed them. As she consumed into the darkness she could also feel her brain drifting to that peaceful place called sleep. She did need some as she hadn't actually slept in two days, mainly due to Mikey having nightmares and a slight case of insomnia. She wondered how long it would take to be interrupted, but she didn't care right now, she just wanted to get a little bit of sleep, after all that was better than nothing. Although her guess was currently at around ten minutes. That was it, she was asleep.

That's right, it took ten minutes. She had no choice as the front door opened suddenly. Her eyes opened quickly and she sat up to see who was there. It was him...Jordan. He was just standing there and she didn't know what to do or that he wanted. She didn't even know what she wanted, but she guessed she would figure it out some day, she hoped anyways. His footsteps echoed through out the room as he stepped towards her and her heart seemed to pound harder in her chest as she watched him. She felt his weight push her up on the sofa as he sat down next to her. Then she could feel his soft hands upon her own and she looked him straight in the eye. Now was the time to tell him there was nothing, but she just couldn't do it, she loved him too much, well, at least she thought she did. She just watched him as he ran his hand up her arm and then on the back of her neck. That's when he pulled her foward into a deep kiss, their lips touching and his weight pushing her back on the sofa as she kissed him back passionately, running her hand up his back.

Alice sat up quickly and gasped. She was breathing heavily, maybe that was the reason she couldn't sleep either. Every time she closed her eyes, all she ever seemed to see was Jordan, and that was never a good sigh. She was trying to regulate her breath but it wasn't really working. She finally grabbed her athsma pump from her pocket and took a deep breath as she pushed the button to release the medical drug. Her breathing finally calmed and she looked around the room carefully, looking for any traces of Jordan, there were none and she was glad of that. She then finally decided that sleep was over rated and all she needed was a good cold glass of water. She slowly rose to her legs and wondered to the kitchen. She grabbed a glass from the cupboard and walked back to the sink. She placed the glass under the running tap and turned the tap off once the glass was full. She turned and put rested against the worktop. She took a small sip of the water but her grip slipped and she ended up dropping the glass on the hard floor.

Alice sighed deeply with frustration and wished that this day would just end so she could go to bed before anything else happened. She grabbed a cloth from the draining board and a tissue from the roll. She then bent down the start mopping up the water with the cloth. She used the tissue to hold the glass she was slowly picking up. She was being as careful as possible so she didn't hurt herself, but she had a bad feeling she would. Finally, all the glass was in the tissue and not a scratch on her. She got a few sheets of newspaper out of the recyling bin under the sink and wrapped up the glass in the tissue and placed it in the bin. She bent down and picked the cloth back up and smiled lightly, not injuries, she was completely safe. She took a step foward and slipped in the left over water. She hit the floor, but not too hard. Although it initially hurt she just worked through the dull pain in the back of her head. Then the ironic side of this hit her and she cracked up giggling on the floor and just couldn't believe how stupid she was today.