LAURENT, elisa melanie (WIP)

[lisa]

ELISAMELANIELAURENT

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”line of lyrics or a phrase that defines your character”

full name;; elisa melanie laurent
allias;; `lisa
gender;; female
age;; 22
sexuality;; straight
class;; psychs
ability;; chronokinesis
occupation;; teacher
grade;; n/a
cannon/wanted;; n/a

face claim

[/i];; anne hathaway
eye color;; deep brown
hair;; light brown, long and usually is completely curly or straight.
height;; 5'4
weight;; 115
build;; slim yet athletic
nationality;; brittish
permanent marks;; n/a
other;; n/a

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likes;; • Being safe
• Doing Right
• Friends
• Sun
• Caffeine
• Freedom
• Being herself
• Doing her job rigt
• Books
• Having Fun
• knowing people are safe
dislikes;; • Preps
• Know it alls
• Jerks
• Alcohol
• Drugs
• Being Wrong
• Screwing Up
• Flying
• Spiders
• Twizzlers
• Green jello
weaknesses;; • Double Thinks Herself
• Thick Headed
• Won't Give Up(good and bad)
• Perfectionist
• Cuts to the Point
• Flying
strengths;; • Strong Willed
• Quick Thinker
• Patient
• Light Footed
• Learner
• Gifted Fighter
fears;; • Dying
• Losing Someone she cares for
• flying
secrets;; • That she's terrified of flying
• That she once was diagnosed with cancer

key traits

sweet ;; she's got a great heart and tries to do the best she can with what she's gotten.
loves ;; since she's experienced that feeling of not having much time left...she knows that she's got to live every day like it's her last so she just goes with it.
hyper ;; once you get her happy it's hard to get her off of that happy cloud
instinctive ;; if it feels right she'll do it if not...she'll back off
fighter ;; she's a great fighter, mostly in hand to hand or with a stick/bar thing.

mother;; elain laurent
father;; mark laurent
siblings n/a
other;; bear, chiwawa-pug mix
history;;

400 words + please, from birth to now, can tell about anything here in their history.

key points

• main points
• like this
• anything important
• that happened to your charrie
• if you want more circles hit alt and number 7 or on macs alt 8. :]

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name;; tuna
age;; 18
experience;; lots
how you found us;; muahaha

role play sample;;

Ouch. Okay, how long have I been on the floor…, Jamie thought groggily as she put her arms under her and pushed herself off the floor and onto her knees. A slightly breeze came from her fan that rested on her dresser. Standing up she rubbed her forehead and sighed. One minute she was falling face first onto her pillow after a long night the next she was waking and rubbing her head from where she’d hit something on her way to the floor. “Stupid dreams…and sleep rolling.” She muttered under her breath as she walked to her window and lifted it to where the wind could get in. Jamie was suddenly struck with an odd thought, Everyone would be in trouble if I slept walked. A few random pictures of her sticking keys in electrical sockets or starting a fire and putting things in it while she was sound asleep.

Shaking her head lightly she quick rubbing her forehead and reached up with both her arms. A yawn went through her as she stretched, feeling like she was a wolf trying to stretch the sleep from her wary bones. She was still facing the window as her eyes searched the ground below. Her lightly blue eyes landed on a form under a tree. Smiling she noticed it was Conner, there wasn’t a doubt about it. If it hadn’t been him, it probably would have been Jace, knowing him, he would have been totally wasted and thinking he was in his bed. Her mind left that thought and turned from the window. A grey body fit tee-shirt and jeans where the things she grabbed from her open closet door.

Might as well come join him. She thought idly before she changed from her bright blue shorts and sleeping shirt that matched. Jamie looked around her room, glancing at the pictures of her and her friends. One had her with Kevin and Hannah, her heart dropped for a second as she sighed. She hadn’t heard from either of them in about two weeks, and had felt like she needed to name a Beta while Kevin was gone. Besides a pack always needed to have a Beta and an Alpha, and with both male and female beta’s gone, Conner got the spot. Even though he was someone an alpha too, but all the wolf pack things still confused Jamie so she quickly put it aside and glanced at the other pictures.

After a few minutes she stuffed her sleeping clothes in her hamper and walked towards her dresser. Glancing over the random items that littered the top she found what she was looking for. Her mothers silver cross necklace, which was surrounded by some of the other random things that Jamie owned that had been her families before her parents died. Momo had a few of their things too. The thought of Momo made Jamie sigh, they hadn’t heard from the Paddock Coven and her sister was still shaken up. The annoying part was, was that she had tried to flirt with Conner. Momentarily she reminded herself to explain to her sister that most of the men in her pack where imprinted on but then she didn’t really think that Momo would listen.


Picking up the necklace she slipped it around her neck, before opening her door and heading out of her room. Closing the door behind her she stopped and glanced up and down the hall. She knew Momo’s room was three doors down from Jamie’s, and most of the other’s rooms where scattered around the house, mostly on this side though. Most of the doors where closed and lights off. She knew that Rose and Zach had the first patrol of the day and Jamie and Conner had theirs come sun high, so there was only a few people at the house.

Jamie headed down the steps, almost tripping on the last one. Mentally she slapped herself and sighed, why was she graceful when she was a wolf but when she was human she could probably trip over a piece of paper one minute and another be like a killer ballerina? Probably no one knew that answer but she still thought it as she made it to the kitchen. Glancing around she opened the fridge and pulled out a dr. pepper and headed outside. She still wasn’t awake and not that hungry so she at least needed to drink something to wake her up…right?

Jamie was going to try and sneak up on Conner, but that wasn’t happening because he wasn’t as close to the trunk as she had thought. So she walked towards him, still simi graceful, not craking every stick that littered the ground. Barefooted she barely made a sound, which was cool, just like when she was running on her paws. Smiling she noticed he had something in his hands. “Hey Conner,” Jamie said before sitting down beside him.

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