Post by kasatron on Oct 8, 2011 14:26:48 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://lh4.ggpht.com/-LWSqSNpIToc/TYZTxT60WjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/kX0kRj5ZB6k/BlackWood.jpg); width: 437px; padding-top: 30; padding-bottom: 30;] KASSANDRA LYNN ALLEN  GENERAL INFORMATION FULL NAME Kassandra Lynn Allen NICKNAMES Kassie GENDER female SEXUALITY Bi-Curious AGE & DATE OF BIRTH sixteen, december 5th GRADE junior CLIQUE stoner OCCUPATION ----- FACE CLAIM Emily Browning PERSONALITY POSITIVE TRAIT UNO Being a stoner, Kassie is a girl who always has a smile on her face, whether she's under the influence or not. She is someone who is known to make people smile, and she takes pride in it. She enjoys to share her joy with the people around her, which is a reason as to why she gets along so well with so many people. POSITIVE TRAIT DOS Kassie is a bit of a hippy, but in that way, it makes it easier for her to get along with people. She is peace and love and happiness, and she has the respect of many of the cliques for having such an attitude. She may be one of the rejects, but she can hold her head up and keep that respect. NEGATIVE TRAIT UNO Overthinking is her downfall. If something even slightly negative happens, it overplays in her head, causing her to think of every outcome, usually leading her to believe in the worst. Once she starts to worry it just becomes more and more of an issue for her. In a way, as much as she hates to admit it, the overthinking is an insecurity. NEGATIVE TRAIT DOS Kassie has a big personality, there are positive sides, and negative. One negative trait is how damn stubborn she is. She doesn't like to be wrong (which is mostly why she doesn't speak much of her own opinions or ideas) and when she makes up her mind, thats the final answer. She has a very hard time changing her mind, and many people around her find it just as frustrating. HISTORY MOTHER Sandy Lorrane Brown FATHER Lance Karel Allen (deceased) BROTHERS - - - - SISTERS Kayla Nicole Brown, Kelsey Anne Brown PETS Chester, Orange Cat OTHER Hannah Nicole Barbra Brown, Niece THE STORY Kassandra grew up with a solid family. Things were well. Her dad, Lance, had a good job, keeping the family steady and happy. Both of her siblings moved out young, Kayla was 16, and Kelsey was 17, so it was just her mom, dad, and herself for a few years. When Kassie was thirteen, her mom and her had decided to go for her nieces first birthday. Her dad had to stay behind because of work. Over the trip, kassie's dad passed away of a heart attack. She was devastated, the girl was very close to him, a definite "daddies girl". When he passed, her Mom became to change. Drinking came into her mothers life. From then on, Kassie was forced to fend for herself. She grew up very fast, she lost a large part of her childhood. She aged differently, matured fast. Kassie started smoking pot around that time. She made some older friends, and decided to try it out, wound up loving it. A way to let her worries go, to escape from the memories and from her grief.She continued to do this, but her reasons changed as the years went on. Her mindset changed from using it as an escape, to using it as a way to expand herself. BEHIND THE MASK ALIAS tron :3 AGE old enouuugh. EXPERIENCE about five years, on and off. FOUND US advertising. CODE WORD"I Feel Like Dancing" OTHER CHARACTERS noone. ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE (from another site, and sorry my app sucks so bad..) Annette listened to Ian, wanting to interrupt him and explain why she loved him. Why she fell for him... why he shouldn't have fallen for her... They shouldn't have fallen for each other. Then they wouldn't be going through what they were currently fighting over. What she was sobbing over. If he'd been a normal vampire and killed her... Annette shuddered, shaking her head, trying not to think of him as a vampire. It hurt her too much. Ian. A monster. It wasn't right. He'd saved her.. saved her from the monster. from her father. " So really, your love was based on an idea, not truth. It never was.†A small cry slipped through her lips and she closed her eyes tightly, trying to fight back the sobs and the stinging that rippled through her chest at his words. Her love was a lie? Is that what it was to him? False? She loved him for who he was, not what he was. Before, it made no difference to her. She knew all along he was different. There was always a dark secret that seemed to ripple it's way around him. She knew something was off, but she never prodded him for answers. She knew he's turn her away without hesitation. It was her curiosity that sent her to fall in love with him, When Ian's voice began to rise, Annette's breathing became erratic. She was terrified, and confused, and her head was pounding. Yes, embry had fallen for her the moment he saw her, but it was different... It was a love, but not a romantic love. Not at that time. "Ian you don't-" she stopped, not even sure where she was going with it. She didn't fall in love with Embry the moment she saw him... She didn't imprint. She was human. It wasn't until just recently that she'd realized, she did actually love him. She'd moved on.. or so.. she'd thought. But then Ian came up, out of no where, stirring old feelings, bringing back terrible memories. “So…one supernatural being for another. I suppose that’s…interesting.†This time she snapped. "Ian! God dammit, you think I intended for this!? I didn't know what you were! I didn't even know that there were supernatural beings! How dare you! Accuse me of doing this on purpose!? You think I wanted my life to be this fucked up!?" she stopped, breathing heavily. She closed her yes and thought deeply. Why were they talking over the phone? She... She then realized what she needed to do. She needed to see him. She needed to speak with him. Annette sighed angrily under her breathe, and let him finish speaking. "I can't just stop loving you like that, Ian... The love I feel for you doesn't just go away like that... I'm coming to see you." And she pulled the phone from her ear, pressing the end button, and then pulling her hands to her face, and she sobbed. |