Post by Jenny on Feb 5, 2011 8:59:06 GMT -5
[/font][/color][/size]JESSICALUCEPARKERTHE CLUB IS ALIVE WITH THE SOUND OF MUSIC, WHO'S THAT GIRL IN THE SPOTLIGHT
OOO, CAUSE SHE TURNS ME ON
CAME TO THE CLUB NOT LOOKING FOR LOVE, OUT WITH THE GUYS JUST HAVING SOME FUN
babe when I saw you all of that disappeared
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FULL NAME ,[/color] Jessica Luce Parker
NICKNAMES ,[/color] Jess, Jessy (when her younger brother wants something).
AGE ,[/color] 19
GENDER ,[/color] Female
SEXUALITY ,[/color] Heterosexual
MARITAL STATUS ,[/color] Single
GRADE/OCCUPATION ,[/color] Active, ARC Field-Coordinator.
PLAYED BY ,[/color] Ruth Kearney[/size]
STANDING BY THE BAR JUST ENJOYING THE VIEW, SHORTIES ALL AROUND BUT I'M FOUCUSE ON YOU
BODIES IN THE WAY BUT I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR
YOU CAN BE THE DJ, I CAN BE THE DANCEDFLOOR- YOU CAN GET UP ON ME
you can be the DJ I can be the dance floor, you can get up on me
[/font][/color][/size]BODIES IN THE WAY BUT I JUST WANT TO MAKE IT CLEAR
YOU CAN BE THE DJ, I CAN BE THE DANCEDFLOOR- YOU CAN GET UP ON ME
you can be the DJ I can be the dance floor, you can get up on me
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HEIGHT ,[/color] 5’4”
WEIGHT ,[/color] 9st.3
BODY TYPE ,[/color] Slim, feminine.
HAIR ,[/color] Medium-length, straight and glossy brunette hair.
EYES ,[/color] Foggy blue.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES ,[/color] A small scar somewhere near the bottom of her rib cage from when she fell on a pair of pliers.[/size]
LIKES ,[/color]
• Chick-Lit novels.
• Fashion in general.
• Shoes in particular.
• Captain Hilary Becker.
• Computers of any type.
• Her job. Most of the time.
DISLIKES ,[/color]
• Insects, namely spiders.
• Mess.
• People dismissing her because of her age, fashion or personality.
• Her job. When it gets dangerous, or fatal.
• People using her computer.
WEAKNESSES ,[/color]
• Captain Hilary Becker
• Heroes, she idolises them.
• Shoes on sale.
STRENGTHS ,[/color] at least two.
• Computers, and technology.
• All the latest fashion.
• Efficiency and Professionalism.
FEARS ,[/color]
• The creatures.
• Making mistakes.
GOALS ,[/color]
• To save as many lives as she can.
• To make a success of herself.
SECRETS ,[/color]
• Her crush on Captain Becker.
• The exact proportions of her shoe collection.
PERSONALITY ,[/color]
Jess is a bit of a butterfly, or at least dresses like one. There are two sides to her; the nineteen year old that she is and then there's the tough, professional field-coordinateur. She is very generous, but has a tiny habit of assuming what she reads in files in completely true. And it sometimes is and sometimes isn't. Jess is fresh into this job and retains her vibrant personality. You can pretty much garauntee that in six months, this job will have changed her, like it changed everyone else.[/size]
THE CLUB IS ALIVE WITH THE SOUND O MUSIC
,WHO'S THAT GIRL IN THE SPOTLIGHT O CAUSE SHE TURNS ME ON
BRING IT BACK, BACK BABY LIKE THAT
bring is back, back babe like that
[/font][/color][/size],WHO'S THAT GIRL IN THE SPOTLIGHT O CAUSE SHE TURNS ME ON
BRING IT BACK, BACK BABY LIKE THAT
bring is back, back babe like that
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MOTHER'S NAME ,[/color] Stephanie Veronica Parker
MOTHER'S OCCUPATION ,[/color] Computer Technician
FATHER'S NAME ,[/color] David James Parker
FATHER'S OCCUPATION ,[/color] Historical Researcher
SIBLINGS ,[/color] Pete Colin Parker
HISTORY ,[/color]
Jessica Luce Parker was born to David Parker and Stephanie Parker on the eighth of October, 1992. She was very popular growing up, but has not really had a serious relationship outside of school. She then took on her course in field coordinating and the rest, as they say, is history.
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GIRL WHEN YOU MOVE IT'S A PRIVATE SHOW, GOT ME WONDERING HOW LOW YOU CAN GO
GIRL YOU THE FIRE, COME AND PUT THAT HEAT ON ME
DON'T TELL YOUR FRIENDS THAT YOU'RE LEAVING NOW, JUST PUSH YOUR WAY THROUGH THE CROWD I'M
meet me in the corner where nobody else can see
[/font][/color][/size]GIRL YOU THE FIRE, COME AND PUT THAT HEAT ON ME
DON'T TELL YOUR FRIENDS THAT YOU'RE LEAVING NOW, JUST PUSH YOUR WAY THROUGH THE CROWD I'M
meet me in the corner where nobody else can see
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hi there, they call me PCA, and i'm *two digits* years old. i've been roleplaying for three years of them. wanna know something else? here on this site i play the awesome nobody yet. i found sing for the money by Primeval forum and now i'm totally excited to make my new character! also you may want to know i'm more of a third person role-player!
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ,[/color] [/size]
Lucy's eyes were shut tight, her stomach feeling unusually queasy. She was, after all, playing games with the Prince's life... One thing she'd really like to know; how did she get herself into these situations? It had to be some cruel game on fate's part. Okay, maybe that was taking it a little far. Just a little bit. But more seriously, the Prince was taking his damn time coming around. Her fingers twitched, she longed to quickly check his pulse. However, this seemed pessimistic in the extreme, so she sat on her haunches, a strange anticipatory feeling in the pit of her stomach.
Time seemed to still, it was just her, sitting in this cold forest clearing, faced with a dying Prince. The most unusual of things, and yet all Lucy could do was sit and wait for fate to make its verdict. Had she only cast the spell first and not messed about with the herbs, he might of lived...Stop it! She thought to herself. He isn't dead!
As if somehow hearing her thoughts, the Prince’s head moved, if only a fraction. Ceased by some sort of instinct, she grasped his cold, sweaty palm and clasped it tighter than tight in her own hand. Then, as the recovery always started, a groan emitted from the chapped lips of the patient. Lucy let a relieved smile slip on to her face. For a moment there, she’d been terse. For a moment she thought she’d lost him.
The pale eyelids opened to reveal paler blue eyes beneath and Lucy widened her smile into a grin to encourage him.
”Come on,” She whispered under her breath, ”Come on!”
”Morgana.”
A flush of anger suddenly came over the young healer. The King’s Ward was infamous, both in the Lower Town and the Druid Camps. The woman wanted to destroy everything Lucy so cautiously nurtured in her life; no doubt Lady Morgana would want to kill her. Straight after trying to recruit her. While the Lady was somewhat admired among the reginades, the killing druids, the real Druids disproved. Killing the King may have been excused. Killing innocent people was most definitely not. Lucy was just lucky she hadn’t been in the crowd that day. Thankfully, her work had called her away from the mass execution.
But her mind had diverted itself, she needed to concentrate on the man in front of her.
”No,” She said, firmly answering his question even though it hadn’t been one, ”She’s an abomination...and I am not.”
”What happened?”
”I’m not sure about the intricacies, but the long and short of it is that you were shot.”
Lucy cringed as she delivered this verdict, hoping he would see the paste and assume that was the reason for his reprieve. If he suspected sorcery was involved, he would tell his father...she would end up with no head. Which would not be a pleasant reward for saving the Prince’s life.
[/blockquote][/blockquote]THIS SUPER COOLIDIOSIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY THE SUPER COOLIDIOSIS THE ONLY EXCEPTION ! AT CAUTION, SO IF YOU STEAL IT YOU DIE BECAUSE SHE SPENT WAY TOO MUCH TIME USING THE COLOR BLENDER. YEAH YEAH YEAH. THANKS TO JLS FOR THE LYRICS.
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