Post by Maddeline "Matti" Kirkland on Apr 26, 2011 4:46:20 GMT -8
Kirkland, Maddeline
DEMIGOD
#1st Year at Camp
Age:17
Daughter of Aphrodite
Alliance: Undecided
DEMIGOD
#1st Year at Camp
Age:17
Daughter of Aphrodite
Alliance: Undecided
Appearance:
Eye(s): A nice light brown
Hair: A dirty blonde with lighter streaks
Height: 5”4
Build Type: Skinny and lithe
Brief Description: Matti has shoulder length dirty blonde hair. Her hair can look lighter or dark in certain lights, and has lighter streaks running through it. She has nice light brown eyes that have a playful flirty gleam in them all the time. She has pale white skin that makes her look like a doll at times. She always wears bright clothes to make herself stand out in the crowd.
Background:
Mortal Parent(s): Arthur Kirkland
Other Family: She knows she has a bunch of siblings but does not really know them
Pets: None
Brief History: Matti had a perfectly normal life growing up. Her father was a banker and worked long hours, so Matti had free will. She had many friends, had all the boys after her and spent many hours away from home at the mall shopping with her fathers money. As soon as she could she got her own job. She did not learn about who her mother was until she was fourteen, when her dad thought it was a good time to tell her. She took the news bad at first and ran away from home for few days. When she returned, life went back to normal, aside from the fact she knew who her mother was. She has always felt a slight dislike to her mother, probably for the fact it seems like she wants nothing to do with Matti. Matti’s life was never influence by the fact she had no mother raising her. Her father never moved on from her mother. And Matti knew how much pain he was in. She swears to stop that pain in the world in some way – even with just a few people.
Matti got sent to the camp after an almost incident with a bunch of ‘cheerleaders’. Matti’s father realised the danger his daughter was in and sent her to the only place he knew she would be save, hopefully with her mother watching down on her. Matti took a while to settle in, but now loves it at the camp and only goes to see her dad in the holidays.
Personality:
Likes:
- Wear bright clothing
- Stand out in the crowd
- Dancing around and hand out flowers to random people
- Setting up relationships
- Having fun and joking around with friends
Dislikes:
- People breaking up
- People trying to protect her
- Emos
- People who judge her for who she is/whos her mother
- Manual labour
Skills:
- Persuasion
- Gossiping
- Toying with others emotions – always for good of course
- Fighting with a dagger
- Learning about greek history
Weaknesses:
- Many fighting skills
- Manual labour of any sort – it always breaks a fingernail
- Sales – she loves sales, the cheaper the better
- Cute sons of Ares – how can she keep her eyes off them?
- Algebra
Passions:
- Fashion – of course, anything especially if its bright and colourful
- Greek history – for some reason she loves to learn about her mothers side of the family xD
Fears:
- Breaking a fingernail – the world’s biggest crime
- The world without love – everybody needs love, so she tries to fix everyone up with some one
Hobbies:
- Making up her own outfits from random bits of clothing
- Learning greek history – she reads myths while painting her fingernails
Fighting Specialty: Ummm…… Dagger skills ((o.o))
Describe the extent of your powers/abilities:Matti has the power of persuasion – passed on from her mother. To be able to persuade people to do things for her.
Fatal Flaw:
Please describe why you think you can stabilize a powerful character. Minimum of two well-developed paragraphs **Big Three Only**:
Please give a brief background on your minor god**Minor Gods Only**:
Theme Song: Cinderella – Tata Young
When I was just a little girl
My momma used to tuck me into bed
And she read me a story
It always was about a Princess
In distress and how a guy would save her
And end up with the glory
I'd lie in bed and think about the person that I wanted to be
Then one day I realized the fairy tale life wasn't for me
[Chorus]
I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sitting in a dark old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White, waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side
Don't want to depend on no one else
I'd rather rescue myself
Someday I'm gonna find someone
Who wants my soul, heart and mind
Who's not afraid to show that he loves me
Somebody who will understand
I'm happy just the way I am
Don't need nobody taking care of me
(I will be)
I will be there for him
Just as strong as he will be there for me
When I give myself then
It has got to be an equal thing
[Chorus]
I can slay my own dragon
I can dream my own dreams
My knight in shining armour is me
So I'm gonna set me free
(Like Cinderella
Old dusty cellar)
Waiting for somebody to come and set me free
I don't want to be like Snow White, waiting
For a handsome prince to come and (save me x6)
[chorus]
...
The Puppeteer:
Name/ Alias: Matti
Age: 17
How long have you been role playing?: 2 years
Rate Your RPing 1-5 Stars according to our Star Rule (1 = beginner. 5= most advanced): 3
How did you find us?: I cant remember… all I know is I have it on my favourites list xD
Role Playing Sample:
Alexia looked at the new comer. Was this her father? She could not beileve it. But as she looked at him, she noticed his eyes. So similar to her own. This was her father? Her heart leaped, as Thalassa kept spinning her around. She gazed at her father, her stunning blue eyes wide. "Father" She murmured softly, feeling what the other demi-gods must feel when they met their parents, if they ever did. But the emotions playing within her were complexed. She hated him. How dare he show up here, acting all bossy, protective? He hardly knew her, she swore. But at the same time, her heart was full of joy, he had came to her. He was right within touching reach. He was real. But Thalassa had her hands on her shoulder, Alexia's skin covered with goose bumbs where her fingernails touched her skin. The pressure was not hard, but Alexia felt pained by the touch. She wanted to touch her father, to know that he was not fake. She wanted to know he was real. Cause that would mean he cared about her.
She looked at Thalassa, and then back to her father. "You know each other?" She asked, her mouth wide, but then she remembered that they were gods of course they knew each other. She looked back and forward between them, not understanding the hidden meaning behind their words. What was happening? Was she in trouble? She did not know what to say. "Father." She repeated her voice barely a murmur. She could not move her eyes from him. Had he heard her calls, her pleads. Or was it just a fluke. What was going to happen now?
She looked at Thalassa, and then back to her father. "You know each other?" She asked, her mouth wide, but then she remembered that they were gods of course they knew each other. She looked back and forward between them, not understanding the hidden meaning behind their words. What was happening? Was she in trouble? She did not know what to say. "Father." She repeated her voice barely a murmur. She could not move her eyes from him. Had he heard her calls, her pleads. Or was it just a fluke. What was going to happen now?