Post by Bailee Nicole LaVelle on Jul 19, 2007 0:53:47 GMT -5
Personal:
Name: Heather Suicide
Years of Roleplaying: 5 or 6..maybe more..
Any Other Characters on this Site? Umm..they don't exist yet. =D
x•x Picture x•x
Character Basics:
Name: Bailee Nicole LaVelle
Nickname(s): Bai, Bay, Bails
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender: Female
Weight: 106 lbs.
Height: 5'2"
Eye Color: Hazel/Grey - Honey
Hair Color: Brunette
Tattoos/Piercings:
Scars/Birth Marks: Bailee, besides the occasional bruises, cuts and scratches from the dance team, as well as softball, has a scar above her right eyebrow from an out of hand fight she got herself mixed in with at a bar she'd snuck into at the age of sixteen.
Bailee is also marked with a crescent moon shaped birth mark on the inside of her upper left thigh.
Physical Appearance: Hidden beneath the shadows of a hooded sweatshirt, whether it be a tight fitted zipper up one, or a loosely fit pull over one with a band name on it, the smile glowing from her face often lets her sorrow filled eyes stay hidden from the crowd of people she can normally be seen with, her accessories as some people will call them.
Bailee is the outcast of her group, and although no one acknowledges, it's not hard to see for people on the outside looking in. Although she likes to dress up in mini skirts and cute, tight fitted tops, the young overachiever can be seen in tight fitted jeans with at least five holes in each pair, along with squeaky clean bright colored converses or flip flops, and a tight fitter band t-shirt often changed to fit her own personal standards by adding bows, rhinestones or lace.
All of Bailee's sweatshirts, which are mostly black, gray, purple or white, display her favorite band names and logos. They also sport small holes, ones she cutes herself after buying them, near the end of the sleeves for her to poke her thumbs through so that her sweatshirt stays securely over her hands at all times.
Bailee mostly wears her hair down in the winter, pulling it up into a messy bun or french braids when it's too hot to deal with her hair to keep it off of her neck.
Bailee has a slim figure, training herself, and staying fit in the school weight room, along with the town's local gym. She also keeps up with a certain healthy diet he keeps her on according to her personal preferences. She is toned with the perfect tan, still beautifully pale with a gorgeous glow.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single.
Character Academics:
Classes:
Sports:
Activities:
Clique: The Preps
About your Character:
Personality: Bailee is the stereotypical prep princess, not only is she popular art school, the star of the parties her fellow classmates through that are almost as amazing as hers, but she is the image of perfection in the public's eye.
Bailee is often spotted, when not busy with her ridiculously hectic schedule, volunteering at soup kitchens, donating money to charities, organization and funds, and volunteering her time with the less fortunate. If it weren't for her party girl image, she'd be America's angel.
This young, feisty teen is often spotted being the perfect best friend to her father while enjoying a baseball game or spending a day out on the town or at a country club, but her image of dancing on tables, downing drinks and hooking up with guys is only a small portion of the rumors that spill around the cursed town she lives in.
Bailee, although her reputation shows her to be just another spoiled brat, princess, is actually a mellow, down to earth person. Yes, she loves to party, and always be in the spotlight, but only due to greed. In all reality, the eighteen year old would rather be in the school's dark room developing photos in silence, but her greed for fame only keeps her in the spotlight behind the mask she's so comfortably grown in to.
Likes:
o The rain
o Night
o Natural Disasters
o Human Behavior
o Literature
o Parties
o Music
o Movies
o Boys
o Photography
o Animals
o Dancing
o Technology
o Art Museums
Dislikes:
x Bugs
x Mathematics
x Skanks
x Posers
x Animal Abuse
x The Color Yellow
x The use of words out of context
Strengths:
o Dependable
o Intelligent
o Organization
o Time Management
o Responsibility
o Perfecting what she begins
o Finishing everything she starts
Weaknesses: (at least five.)
x Hypocritical
x Greed
x Jealousy
x Her "mask"
x Lying
x Cheating
Hobbies: When Bailee is not running around with academics, sports, activities and friends, she is often spotted on a horse at a ranch in a few towns over or on her toes at the town's ballet studio. Bailee also has a habit of wandering out to the park, the boardwalk or Misty hill, hiding behind her camera.
Family: x•xFatherx•x
42 Years Old
[ Owner of Soaring Spirits Ranch ]
Bailee can pretty much be described as Daddy's little princess, not a spoiled one, however, a princess none the less. The two are often spotted at a baseball game together, or out to lunch at a country club or formal restaurant. As her to describe him in a few short words, and she'll give you the same answer every time, best friend for life.
x•xCousinx•x
17 Years Old
[ Cousin and Fellow Student at Legend Falls High School ]
Bailee and her cousin, Jason are pretty much joined at the hip. At school, they hang out with the same people, at home, they're always hanging out and listening to music or watching a movie, maybe making a mess in the kitchen with one of their infamous brother/sister type food fights. They're constantly protecting each other, and as for the parties they throw? Let's just call them memorable.
History: Nothing can match a mother's love, and the object that stands in her mother's position, is a simple white gold locket custom made into a choker to fit Bailee's personal preferences. Her most prized possession holding a lock of her mother's hair on one side and a photograph of her mother on the other, a tear drop staining the once beautifully antique photograph with perfection.
Unfortunately, the tears of joy her mother wept onto her the day she died, the day Bailee took her mother's life in the hospital, is not an optional memory to bring up in her mind when she pleases. All of her memories of her mother come from old home videos that her father shot of the aspiring model. Beauty and perfection fit into one woman and passed on to her daughter who would later need her to help her through the crisis of being a teenager.
Bailee was raised closely to her father's heart, the object of perfection to delicate to lose to the ways of today's society, and although he tried, her father's love wasn't enough to keep her image perfect, and when junior high came into play, she was too far gone for him to save.
Raised in a mysterious town, the grounds upon which her ancestors walked, Bailee was raised with a curse, much like her parents, and their parents before her. A long line of ancestors, as well as her friend's ancestors, and they all had one thing in common, they were cursed to live in fear, running from the world's crawling dangers forever until salvation was granted upon them.
Although, Bailee, as well as the majority of the rest of the town, is cursed, she lets the little worries of what may happen at any given moment slip through her fingers, and only lives as a teenage girl should, maybe that's why the locals are so unaccepting of new townspeople.
At the age of two, she was enrolled in dance lessons. Hip hop, jazz, ballet, tap..you name it and she was dancing. At a later age, she developed an interest in gymnastics and different types of dances, including ballroom, and at the age of fourteen, she was learning the tango, the waltz, and other elegant dances. Dance however, was only one of her intrests in which passion was involved.
From birth, Bailee had spent time around her father's ranch, a family style ranch with horseback riding offered, a saloon, a small petting zoo, shows, games, souvenier shops. It was the perfect place to go with your family for a day on the ranch. Bailee loved it, and when she was just four years old, she took her first horseback riding lesson, falling in love instantly.
Bailee grew, and with that, so did her childhood friends, some becoming stronger and some turning away as merely acquaintances or enemies, and at sixteen, Bailee's best friend was put into a coma due to an unexplained car accident. With the news that someone else so dear to her would be lost, she spent her sophomore year of high school in a special boarding school, specializing in depression and coping with losing a loved one as well as the troubled youth. A small leave of absense from a town that would suck her back that summer and introduce her to face she was familiar with all along.
Her best friend, still in a coma, Bailee found herself becoming more acquainted with her brother, the two forming a liking for each other, a light shining where they never though possible. And what happened when Bailee's best friend wakes up? A hidden love to protect one person they both cared so dearly for.
Other: Bailee has a habit of bouncing her legs up and down, only while sitting, when she is nervous. Bailee also feels the need to cover her mouth with a blanket while sleeping. Some other small facts about Bailee are that she is Roman Catholic, and is a vegetarian.
Character Extras:
Celebrity: (Last name, First name) Bilson, Rachel
Canon or Original Canon
Finishing Up:
Sample Post: Taken from sins amOng us (Azalia Pentreazio)
Quote: Admin. Edit
Name: Heather Suicide
Years of Roleplaying: 5 or 6..maybe more..
Any Other Characters on this Site? Umm..they don't exist yet. =D
x•x Picture x•x
Character Basics:
Name: Bailee Nicole LaVelle
Nickname(s): Bai, Bay, Bails
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender: Female
Weight: 106 lbs.
Height: 5'2"
Eye Color: Hazel/Grey - Honey
Hair Color: Brunette
Tattoos/Piercings:
Tattoos:
Right Shoulder Blade
Piercings:
There are two piercings on each ear lobe, as well as two piercings on her right cartilage, and one piecing on her right eyebrow.
Right Shoulder Blade
Piercings:
There are two piercings on each ear lobe, as well as two piercings on her right cartilage, and one piecing on her right eyebrow.
Scars/Birth Marks: Bailee, besides the occasional bruises, cuts and scratches from the dance team, as well as softball, has a scar above her right eyebrow from an out of hand fight she got herself mixed in with at a bar she'd snuck into at the age of sixteen.
Bailee is also marked with a crescent moon shaped birth mark on the inside of her upper left thigh.
Physical Appearance: Hidden beneath the shadows of a hooded sweatshirt, whether it be a tight fitted zipper up one, or a loosely fit pull over one with a band name on it, the smile glowing from her face often lets her sorrow filled eyes stay hidden from the crowd of people she can normally be seen with, her accessories as some people will call them.
Bailee is the outcast of her group, and although no one acknowledges, it's not hard to see for people on the outside looking in. Although she likes to dress up in mini skirts and cute, tight fitted tops, the young overachiever can be seen in tight fitted jeans with at least five holes in each pair, along with squeaky clean bright colored converses or flip flops, and a tight fitter band t-shirt often changed to fit her own personal standards by adding bows, rhinestones or lace.
All of Bailee's sweatshirts, which are mostly black, gray, purple or white, display her favorite band names and logos. They also sport small holes, ones she cutes herself after buying them, near the end of the sleeves for her to poke her thumbs through so that her sweatshirt stays securely over her hands at all times.
Bailee mostly wears her hair down in the winter, pulling it up into a messy bun or french braids when it's too hot to deal with her hair to keep it off of her neck.
Bailee has a slim figure, training herself, and staying fit in the school weight room, along with the town's local gym. She also keeps up with a certain healthy diet he keeps her on according to her personal preferences. She is toned with the perfect tan, still beautifully pale with a gorgeous glow.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single.
Character Academics:
Classes:
[Calculus]
[Psychology]
[Senior Health and Physical Education]
[Student Teacher - Latin]
[AP Physics]
[English 12 Honors]
[Sewing]
[Free Period]
[Psychology]
[Senior Health and Physical Education]
[Student Teacher - Latin]
[AP Physics]
[English 12 Honors]
[Sewing]
[Free Period]
Sports:
[Dance Team]
[Softball]
[Softball]
Activities:
[Dance Committee]
[Photography Club]
[Photography Club]
Clique: The Preps
About your Character:
Personality: Bailee is the stereotypical prep princess, not only is she popular art school, the star of the parties her fellow classmates through that are almost as amazing as hers, but she is the image of perfection in the public's eye.
Bailee is often spotted, when not busy with her ridiculously hectic schedule, volunteering at soup kitchens, donating money to charities, organization and funds, and volunteering her time with the less fortunate. If it weren't for her party girl image, she'd be America's angel.
This young, feisty teen is often spotted being the perfect best friend to her father while enjoying a baseball game or spending a day out on the town or at a country club, but her image of dancing on tables, downing drinks and hooking up with guys is only a small portion of the rumors that spill around the cursed town she lives in.
Bailee, although her reputation shows her to be just another spoiled brat, princess, is actually a mellow, down to earth person. Yes, she loves to party, and always be in the spotlight, but only due to greed. In all reality, the eighteen year old would rather be in the school's dark room developing photos in silence, but her greed for fame only keeps her in the spotlight behind the mask she's so comfortably grown in to.
Likes:
o The rain
o Night
o Natural Disasters
o Human Behavior
o Literature
o Parties
o Music
o Movies
o Boys
o Photography
o Animals
o Dancing
o Technology
o Art Museums
Dislikes:
x Bugs
x Mathematics
x Skanks
x Posers
x Animal Abuse
x The Color Yellow
x The use of words out of context
Strengths:
o Dependable
o Intelligent
o Organization
o Time Management
o Responsibility
o Perfecting what she begins
o Finishing everything she starts
Weaknesses: (at least five.)
x Hypocritical
x Greed
x Jealousy
x Her "mask"
x Lying
x Cheating
Hobbies: When Bailee is not running around with academics, sports, activities and friends, she is often spotted on a horse at a ranch in a few towns over or on her toes at the town's ballet studio. Bailee also has a habit of wandering out to the park, the boardwalk or Misty hill, hiding behind her camera.
Family: x•xFatherx•x
42 Years Old
[ Owner of Soaring Spirits Ranch ]
Bailee can pretty much be described as Daddy's little princess, not a spoiled one, however, a princess none the less. The two are often spotted at a baseball game together, or out to lunch at a country club or formal restaurant. As her to describe him in a few short words, and she'll give you the same answer every time, best friend for life.
x•xCousinx•x
17 Years Old
[ Cousin and Fellow Student at Legend Falls High School ]
Bailee and her cousin, Jason are pretty much joined at the hip. At school, they hang out with the same people, at home, they're always hanging out and listening to music or watching a movie, maybe making a mess in the kitchen with one of their infamous brother/sister type food fights. They're constantly protecting each other, and as for the parties they throw? Let's just call them memorable.
History: Nothing can match a mother's love, and the object that stands in her mother's position, is a simple white gold locket custom made into a choker to fit Bailee's personal preferences. Her most prized possession holding a lock of her mother's hair on one side and a photograph of her mother on the other, a tear drop staining the once beautifully antique photograph with perfection.
Unfortunately, the tears of joy her mother wept onto her the day she died, the day Bailee took her mother's life in the hospital, is not an optional memory to bring up in her mind when she pleases. All of her memories of her mother come from old home videos that her father shot of the aspiring model. Beauty and perfection fit into one woman and passed on to her daughter who would later need her to help her through the crisis of being a teenager.
Bailee was raised closely to her father's heart, the object of perfection to delicate to lose to the ways of today's society, and although he tried, her father's love wasn't enough to keep her image perfect, and when junior high came into play, she was too far gone for him to save.
Raised in a mysterious town, the grounds upon which her ancestors walked, Bailee was raised with a curse, much like her parents, and their parents before her. A long line of ancestors, as well as her friend's ancestors, and they all had one thing in common, they were cursed to live in fear, running from the world's crawling dangers forever until salvation was granted upon them.
Although, Bailee, as well as the majority of the rest of the town, is cursed, she lets the little worries of what may happen at any given moment slip through her fingers, and only lives as a teenage girl should, maybe that's why the locals are so unaccepting of new townspeople.
At the age of two, she was enrolled in dance lessons. Hip hop, jazz, ballet, tap..you name it and she was dancing. At a later age, she developed an interest in gymnastics and different types of dances, including ballroom, and at the age of fourteen, she was learning the tango, the waltz, and other elegant dances. Dance however, was only one of her intrests in which passion was involved.
From birth, Bailee had spent time around her father's ranch, a family style ranch with horseback riding offered, a saloon, a small petting zoo, shows, games, souvenier shops. It was the perfect place to go with your family for a day on the ranch. Bailee loved it, and when she was just four years old, she took her first horseback riding lesson, falling in love instantly.
Bailee grew, and with that, so did her childhood friends, some becoming stronger and some turning away as merely acquaintances or enemies, and at sixteen, Bailee's best friend was put into a coma due to an unexplained car accident. With the news that someone else so dear to her would be lost, she spent her sophomore year of high school in a special boarding school, specializing in depression and coping with losing a loved one as well as the troubled youth. A small leave of absense from a town that would suck her back that summer and introduce her to face she was familiar with all along.
Her best friend, still in a coma, Bailee found herself becoming more acquainted with her brother, the two forming a liking for each other, a light shining where they never though possible. And what happened when Bailee's best friend wakes up? A hidden love to protect one person they both cared so dearly for.
Other: Bailee has a habit of bouncing her legs up and down, only while sitting, when she is nervous. Bailee also feels the need to cover her mouth with a blanket while sleeping. Some other small facts about Bailee are that she is Roman Catholic, and is a vegetarian.
Character Extras:
Celebrity: (Last name, First name) Bilson, Rachel
Canon or Original Canon
Finishing Up:
Sample Post: Taken from sins amOng us (Azalia Pentreazio)
Oh yes, the West Palms Mall, almost as bad as Beverly Hills in the fact that it was swarming with rich, celebrity snobs trying on a million different outfits, as well as having shops close their doors to the public just so they could browse around. Azalia, was another one of those rich celebrities, but she never used it to her advantage. In fact, today, she was sporting a baseball cap, jeans and a long sleeved, lavendar and black striped shirt, not to mention her dirty, black converses. Just a normal girl in a normal environment. What's a few million dollars?
American Eagle, not her favorite store, but, sometimes they had pretty cool jewelery and shirts, their skirts weren't half bad either, so before she went to her usual stores, American Eagle was a must, just in case.
Hi! Welcome to American Eagle! Is there anything I can help you with today?
Looking up, Azalia only saw one of those boys lucky enough to be elligible to work here. He was from the public high school a few blocks up from the mall, one of the best looking guys of his peers, "model worthy".
With her, hands in her pocket, her big, framed sunglasses hiding her face, Azalia only laughed nervously as she shook her head and brushed past the built, model man at the front of the store. That was just what she needed, to be the outcast in school, and then have others recognize her on the street, running up to her and giving her more attention than she needed. Not today.
Azalia moved through the racks of clothing, eventually tripping over a foot, and stumbling past the slim brunette who had more clothes on her arm than what seemed possible for the lightweight to carry, but when you shopped as often as Jacie Di'Orio did, it had to become easier to lift that many clothes.
Quickly regaining her balance and turning around quickly to see the look on one of the prep princesess', of her school, facial expression, a look of terror stamped itself onto her face, her cheeks quickly turning a bright shade of red.
"I am so sorry..I know..I'm clumsy!..I should watch where I'm going.."
Those were the words that would have come out of her mouth anyway, only, in a harsher, louder tone. Maybe saying the words for her would save her from embarrassment, or even worse, recognition. It wasn't a secret that the outcast of the school was more popular to the world around them than the lawyer's daughter. The last thing Azalia needed was for a day in the mall to turn into an autograph signing, complimentary photographs with your favorite pop star.
American Eagle, not her favorite store, but, sometimes they had pretty cool jewelery and shirts, their skirts weren't half bad either, so before she went to her usual stores, American Eagle was a must, just in case.
Hi! Welcome to American Eagle! Is there anything I can help you with today?
Looking up, Azalia only saw one of those boys lucky enough to be elligible to work here. He was from the public high school a few blocks up from the mall, one of the best looking guys of his peers, "model worthy".
With her, hands in her pocket, her big, framed sunglasses hiding her face, Azalia only laughed nervously as she shook her head and brushed past the built, model man at the front of the store. That was just what she needed, to be the outcast in school, and then have others recognize her on the street, running up to her and giving her more attention than she needed. Not today.
Azalia moved through the racks of clothing, eventually tripping over a foot, and stumbling past the slim brunette who had more clothes on her arm than what seemed possible for the lightweight to carry, but when you shopped as often as Jacie Di'Orio did, it had to become easier to lift that many clothes.
Quickly regaining her balance and turning around quickly to see the look on one of the prep princesess', of her school, facial expression, a look of terror stamped itself onto her face, her cheeks quickly turning a bright shade of red.
"I am so sorry..I know..I'm clumsy!..I should watch where I'm going.."
Those were the words that would have come out of her mouth anyway, only, in a harsher, louder tone. Maybe saying the words for her would save her from embarrassment, or even worse, recognition. It wasn't a secret that the outcast of the school was more popular to the world around them than the lawyer's daughter. The last thing Azalia needed was for a day in the mall to turn into an autograph signing, complimentary photographs with your favorite pop star.
Quote: Admin. Edit
