Post by amora on Dec 13, 2011 9:42:30 GMT
amora christine everson
I smell your scent on my skin & the clothes that I wear,
It’s a thought in my head and I can’t shake it.
[/center]age;; twenty-two.
gender;; female
band you are affiliated with;; leftover logic
position in band;; rhythm guitar.
sexuality;; hetero as fuck.
play-by;; sierra culbertson.
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Amora is loud, sometimes obnoxious, and always blunt as a motherfucker. This girl is not afraid to tell it how it is, in any situation. She doesn't view this as a flaw, but as a strength. People that feel the need to sugar coat everything annoy the sit out of her.
Amora is loud, which means many things. First of all, she is extremely outgoing and isn't afraid to do whatever it is she feels like doing. An example would be during a meet in greet, she had grabbed a female fan's breast and complimented her for having "nice tits", though she is beyond straight.
The second definition of loud for Amora, can be taken quite literally. She has one of those vibrant personalities that sticks out in the crowd and when she's ticked off, she is not afraid to cause a scene. If Amora has a problem with you, you'll know. Good luck trying to win a fight with this girl, she will verbally cut you down, the mere tone of her voice will make you cry. Amora has a nasty habit of belittling others feelings when she's annoyed.
Though, if you're on her good side, you know the perks of being her friend. Amora is fiercely loyal to those she deems worthy of her time. She can also be a sweetheart, but generally hides that from everyone she knows.
likes;; music, sex, alcohol, laughing.
dislikes;; throwing up, obesity, clingers.
quirks and habits;; twitches before falling a sleep, eats one thing at a time.
strengths;; sex, fighting (verbal or physical), guitar, baking, and hiding her secrets.
weaknesses;; relationships (she avoids them), forgiving (it barely happens), sugar coating (refuses to do it), and being modest (she's a cocky bitch)
fears;; love.
goals;; to someday show her dad that she was worth sticking around for.
history;;
Amora Christine Everson was born and raised in Memphis, Tennessee. She was the love (bastard) child of a famous musician and a groupie and was born into the world of music. However, her parents didn't even attempt to play happy family for their little girl, as her dad had a career and a long-time girlfriend. Amora was never recognized as his daughter in the public eye, and the only people who know are Amora and her mother.
Amora started picking up instruments at an early age, and it came to her completely naturally. Growing up, she got along with guys better than girls, until high school, where she had been pretty popular up until her senior year. At the beginning of senior year, Amora's boyfriend of two and a half years died in a horrendous car accident while she survived. Unable to face the pity at school, Amora transferrred and changed her image to fit her new, bitchy personality. The changes in her personality occurred naturally, having felt abandoned and guilty as a result of her boyfriend's tragic death.
So, she changed her looks to match her attitude and transferred to a different high school, where she met the other members of leftover logic. She hasn't told a single soul, and no one from her old school would even recognize her now.
It's been four years since the band got together, and Amora is dedicated to keeping them that way. Admittedly, she's part of the reason they had gone through so many screamers, as she's tough to get along with and hard to impress.
Amora has not been in a relationship since the accident, but she has done some casual dating, and tons of hooking up.
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age;; nineteen.
what makes the world go 'round?;; lemon squish?
roleplay sample;;
Knowledge had spent her day being mostly productive at school, as always. After all, she was dead set on keeping her GPA at a 4.0 this year, and she knew how much tougher that was going to be now that she was a co-captain for her two fall sports, soccer and field hockey. On top of everything else, junior year had always been rumored to be the hardest of all four years in high school. However, as always, Knowledge openly accepted the challenge. She had always done well in school, and that wasn't about to change for anything.
However, that does not stop one from messing around with friends, or constantly texting below your desk, which is how the young blonde made plans to meet up with one of her favorite men the afternoon. No, David was not a romantic interest of Nollie's, although some of her ex-boyfriends had been quite jealous of how close the two were. He was simply the older brother that she never had, and they always managed to have a good time.
David suggested that she meet him at the daycare after school, and she obliged. Knowledge absolutely loved David's son and almost treated her as if he was her own, although Nollie knew that she could not deal with having a child right now, on top of everything. She just couldn't help thinking that babies were adorable though. Wasn't that a typical girl thing?
Over all, she was glad to have both of them in her life, and loved David to pieces. He had his own siblings, a child, and still managed to make all of the time in the world for her if she needed him. She felt extremely comfortable around him and they talked about nearly everything.
After school was let out, Nollie picked a few things up from her locker and headed out the front doors to her sports car that had been a birthday gift. She loved getting it before school started, as she was able to show it off. Nollie's heels clicked lightly on the pavement as she headed for the sleek, black convertible. She threw her backpack into the backseat before opening her door and climbing in. Seat belt on, and she was off for the daycare.
It didn't take more than a few minutes to get there, and she arrived with a subtle smile illuminating her face. She walked in to the building, immediately spotting David, who was playing games with her son. Her heels clicked on the way over to them, and she received a few strange (almost jealous) stares from the female workers. Why did everyone always think they were together?
"Hey there," Nollie said to David, bending down to ruffle David's hair and then kiss his son atop his forehead. "How's the brave little man doing today?"
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