Post by Emmalee Fiona Tierre on Jul 20, 2007 13:59:51 GMT -5
Name: Heather
Years of Roleplaying: Quite a Many
Any Other Characters on this Site? Bailee and Robyn
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Character Basics:
Name: Emmalee Fiona Tierre
Nickname(s): Emm, Emma, Emskimo
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender: Female
Weight: 112 lbs.
Height: 5'3"
Eye Color: Chocolate Brown/Honey-Hazel
Hair Color: Brunette
Tattoos/Piercings:
Scars/Birth Marks: Emmalee has a birthmark behind her left ear, it's in the shape of a small circle. She also has a scar on the back of her right calf from freshman year after falling on a spike holding up one of the tents at the back to school carnival.
Physical Appearance: One word can sum up Emmalee's appearance, glamorous.
Emmalee strives on perfection, only wearing name brand, expensive clothes and accessories, and while she may not have the richest family in Legend Falls, she still manages to keep her hair frizz free, shiny, long and healthy, as if she'd just stepped out of an herbal essences shampoo commercial. As for her dress? Nothing except the best. Although she may not be able to dress like the stars, she's always sporting the best from the most expensive boutiques and shops in town, but she's not above stores like American Eagle or Abercrombie. Let's face it, they have cute skirts.
On top of looking her best hair wise and always wearing the latest fashion of the week, she also has quite the collection of shoes. There are rumors going around that she's never worn the same pair twice, however, she would beg to disagree.
Emmalee loves makeup. In fact, she can't go a day without it. Not too much though, just a splash of color here or there to brighten her appearance and make herself just a tad more attractive.
The only thing missing from this fashion diva's description, are her accessories. Nothing except name brand bags, and real jewelery, unless something cute just happens to catch her eye.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Character Academics:
Classes:
[ Algebra II ]
[ AP European History ]
[ Junior Health and Physical Education ]
[ Italian III ]
[ AP Chemistry ]
[ English 11 Honors ]
[ Free Period ]
[ Home Economics ]
Sports:
[ Cheerleading ]
[ Varsity Girls' Basketball ]
Activities:
[ Dance Committee ]
Clique: The Preps
About your Character:
Personality: Emmalee Tierre can be described as a perfectionist, striving for perfection in every aspect of her life, although, she's known to contradict herself often.
One example of Emmalee contradicting herself is her organization. She loves to organize things and plan things out, as well as know what's going to happen when, however, she's not exactly a goody two shoes and loves to walk life on the wild side, living life by the moments it brings, whether planned out or spur of the moment. In fact, she loves surprises.
Emmalee is a straight A student, but won't quickly show her smarts. In fact, she's quite the opposite. She'll lead you to believe she's anyone except who she is, knowledge wise. Although she can whip your ass in any educational competition, she'll lower herself with Jessica Simpson like phrases just because it's what makes her seem cuter. Let's face it, who likes a chick that's ten times smarter than you are?
Besides the already stated, she's a complete sweetheart, but she won't open up to you right away. In fact, she'll give you hell until she's sure you're worthy of her time. It's her little test of seeing who will stick around even when times get really bad.
Emmalee is very particular about certain things and has a long list of tiny pet peeves, for example, people leaving numbers up on a microwave when they stop it before it's finished it's job.
Emmalee can be a bit gullible at times, but for the most part, she picks up on things pretty quickly, including human emotion, so if something's bothering you, especially if you're a good friend that she holds dear, she'll be one of the first to know, and beg you to let her help. She's compassionate, and although she may not show it all the time, she even worries about what will happen to her enemies.
Likes:
o Fashion
o Boys
o Parties
o Adventures
o The stars and moon
o Winter (in particular, the snow)
o Music
o Unplanned moments
o Surprises
o Rain
o Dancing
Dislikes:
x Spiders
x Creepy crawlies
x Slimy things
x Runny/stuffy noses
x Posers
x Animal abuse
Strengths:
o Dependable
o Intelligent
o Organization
o Time Management
o Responsibility
o Perfecting what she begins
o Finishing everything she starts
o Perserverance
Weaknesses:
x Hypocritical
x Greed
x Jealousy
x Lying
x Cheating
Hobbies: Emmalee has a habit of humming tunes out loud when she becomes lost in a dazed state due to boredom. She also has a habit of painting her nails and toenails while in a very happy mood.
Family:
x•xMotherx•x
34 Years Old
[ General Manager for the Magnolia Cafe ]
Emmalee and her mother are pretty close to each other. She was born when her mother was her age. Her mother and father were high school lovers, getting a little too intimate with each other at an out of control rave, yes, even parents have a past. After that, they split up, and although her father is still very active in their lives, she closer, and sees more of her mother. Although, an occasional night out with dad is always fun. Emmalee and her mother have more of a sister bond than a mother/daughter one, and although things can get a little embarrassing when friends come over her house for her mother's famous cooking, or just to hang out, she's pretty much one of the gang. And let's not forget the re-write to that famous song that Emmalee's guy friends made up for her mother.. "Emmalee's mom has got it going on.." That was a blast to sing at her sweet sixteen. As for their status in society? Their wealthy, but average wealthy. He mom has a general manager position in the teen favorite hangout spot in town, Magnolia Cafe. Although they may not have a luxurious, fancy, and carefree lifestyle, they're doing pretty well for themselves.
History: Emmalee was born when her mother was only seventeen years old, unfortunately, they didn't quite make it to the hospital. Seventeen years old, and her mother would have rather been at a Halloween party, of course, Emmalee was two weeks early, and in the middle of the limbo, Emmalee decided it was time for her to join the party.
While life was rough for a while, both struggling to survive without the help of her grandparents, and only a little help from her father, they pulled through, and Emmalee can't complain about her life.
Emmalee was lucky to have what she had, she had dance lessons when she was little, a loving mother, a great education and a roof over her head, not to mention food on her plate, ad while most seventeen year olds would give up before they'd even started, Emmalee was given an average life from day one, life is just a little more luxurious now and days.
In middle school, more specifically around fifth and sixth grade, Emmalee acted out, the rebellious stage of her childhood, although, it was never in her character to act out in stages or phases. In fact, Emmalee had always been very organized, and normally talked things out with her mother before she went through with anything, and by then, she was past the phase of going through any stages or phases anyhow. In fifth and sixth grade, however, reaching out to the very beginning of seventh grade, Emmalee began to hang out with a less than bright crowd, dressing in dark clothes, and getting involved with testing things like drugs and alcohol out, including smoking just regular cigarettes, and that's how she met him.
Blaine Grayson, her one true love, or so she thought up until last year, her sophomore year and his junior. In fifth and sixth grade, he opened up a new world to Emmalee. Supplying her with things that could later kill her in life, and introducing her to a world beyond the clothes she so desperately had a passion for, although, she would never admit it then.
The two began to hook up, she was the punky, dark chick on his arm and he was the emo boy with a smile on his face. He had his pride, and his substances, and she had a carefree life in which the future was not an object of worry. However, things change, emotions grow, and people grow older and in seventh grade, Emmalee opened her eyes to the realization of what she was doing after almost losing her best friend whom she had done so much with, to suicide.
Emmalee changed, working on her appearance and changing who she'd become, distracting herself with fashion to distract herself from the dying boy in the hospital until she cracked. She entered onto the emotional roller coaster of walking down to the hospital to face him and the two cried for hours, her staying by his side as much as time would allow.
A year later, in eigth grade, the two had fallen even more in love, and moved on past just hooking up to becoming actual boyfriend and girlfriend. They were looked down upon, an emo freak and a preppy, fashion diva. It was unheard of in a school full of cliques, rumors and gossip, but they looked past it until her sophomore year. She'd given him everything to be paid back in heartbreak when she walked in to a room at a party, only to find her best friend and her boyfriend getting too comfortable with each other.
The love never faded, but their relationship, as well as their friendship, died.
A curse far beyond any other's in the town. The curse to never find true happiness, locked in a haunted town forever. Her family's dark secret of a peasant girl who betrayed her best friend to survive, and now how ironic, that her ancestor's betrayal of her dearest friend, should leave her struggling for more in life, attempting to survive, and yearning for just a taste of happiness.
Other: Emmalee loves to go to spas, and she's completely into health, exercise and taking care of herself. She loves to look her best at all times and is an aspiring model. She also has a hobby of making her own fashions when she has a free second.
Character Extras:
Celebrity: Bush, Sophia
Canon or Original Canon
Finishing Up:
Sample Post:
Taken from Drowning...in love again - Leigh Saunders
Quote: Admin.. Edit
Years of Roleplaying: Quite a Many
Any Other Characters on this Site? Bailee and Robyn
x•x Picture x•x
Character Basics:
Name: Emmalee Fiona Tierre
Nickname(s): Emm, Emma, Emskimo
Age: 17
Grade: Junior
Gender: Female
Weight: 112 lbs.
Height: 5'3"
Eye Color: Chocolate Brown/Honey-Hazel
Hair Color: Brunette
Tattoos/Piercings:
Tattoos:
Lower Stomach/Hip Region - Right Side
Piercings:
There is one piercing on each ear lobe, as well as two piercings on her left cartilage, and one piecing on her bellybutton
Lower Stomach/Hip Region - Right Side
Piercings:
There is one piercing on each ear lobe, as well as two piercings on her left cartilage, and one piecing on her bellybutton
Scars/Birth Marks: Emmalee has a birthmark behind her left ear, it's in the shape of a small circle. She also has a scar on the back of her right calf from freshman year after falling on a spike holding up one of the tents at the back to school carnival.
Physical Appearance: One word can sum up Emmalee's appearance, glamorous.
Emmalee strives on perfection, only wearing name brand, expensive clothes and accessories, and while she may not have the richest family in Legend Falls, she still manages to keep her hair frizz free, shiny, long and healthy, as if she'd just stepped out of an herbal essences shampoo commercial. As for her dress? Nothing except the best. Although she may not be able to dress like the stars, she's always sporting the best from the most expensive boutiques and shops in town, but she's not above stores like American Eagle or Abercrombie. Let's face it, they have cute skirts.
On top of looking her best hair wise and always wearing the latest fashion of the week, she also has quite the collection of shoes. There are rumors going around that she's never worn the same pair twice, however, she would beg to disagree.
Emmalee loves makeup. In fact, she can't go a day without it. Not too much though, just a splash of color here or there to brighten her appearance and make herself just a tad more attractive.
The only thing missing from this fashion diva's description, are her accessories. Nothing except name brand bags, and real jewelery, unless something cute just happens to catch her eye.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Marital Status: Single
Character Academics:
Classes:
[ Algebra II ]
[ AP European History ]
[ Junior Health and Physical Education ]
[ Italian III ]
[ AP Chemistry ]
[ English 11 Honors ]
[ Free Period ]
[ Home Economics ]
Sports:
[ Cheerleading ]
[ Varsity Girls' Basketball ]
Activities:
[ Dance Committee ]
Clique: The Preps
About your Character:
Personality: Emmalee Tierre can be described as a perfectionist, striving for perfection in every aspect of her life, although, she's known to contradict herself often.
One example of Emmalee contradicting herself is her organization. She loves to organize things and plan things out, as well as know what's going to happen when, however, she's not exactly a goody two shoes and loves to walk life on the wild side, living life by the moments it brings, whether planned out or spur of the moment. In fact, she loves surprises.
Emmalee is a straight A student, but won't quickly show her smarts. In fact, she's quite the opposite. She'll lead you to believe she's anyone except who she is, knowledge wise. Although she can whip your ass in any educational competition, she'll lower herself with Jessica Simpson like phrases just because it's what makes her seem cuter. Let's face it, who likes a chick that's ten times smarter than you are?
Besides the already stated, she's a complete sweetheart, but she won't open up to you right away. In fact, she'll give you hell until she's sure you're worthy of her time. It's her little test of seeing who will stick around even when times get really bad.
Emmalee is very particular about certain things and has a long list of tiny pet peeves, for example, people leaving numbers up on a microwave when they stop it before it's finished it's job.
Emmalee can be a bit gullible at times, but for the most part, she picks up on things pretty quickly, including human emotion, so if something's bothering you, especially if you're a good friend that she holds dear, she'll be one of the first to know, and beg you to let her help. She's compassionate, and although she may not show it all the time, she even worries about what will happen to her enemies.
Likes:
o Fashion
o Boys
o Parties
o Adventures
o The stars and moon
o Winter (in particular, the snow)
o Music
o Unplanned moments
o Surprises
o Rain
o Dancing
Dislikes:
x Spiders
x Creepy crawlies
x Slimy things
x Runny/stuffy noses
x Posers
x Animal abuse
Strengths:
o Dependable
o Intelligent
o Organization
o Time Management
o Responsibility
o Perfecting what she begins
o Finishing everything she starts
o Perserverance
Weaknesses:
x Hypocritical
x Greed
x Jealousy
x Lying
x Cheating
Hobbies: Emmalee has a habit of humming tunes out loud when she becomes lost in a dazed state due to boredom. She also has a habit of painting her nails and toenails while in a very happy mood.
Family:
x•xMotherx•x
34 Years Old
[ General Manager for the Magnolia Cafe ]
Emmalee and her mother are pretty close to each other. She was born when her mother was her age. Her mother and father were high school lovers, getting a little too intimate with each other at an out of control rave, yes, even parents have a past. After that, they split up, and although her father is still very active in their lives, she closer, and sees more of her mother. Although, an occasional night out with dad is always fun. Emmalee and her mother have more of a sister bond than a mother/daughter one, and although things can get a little embarrassing when friends come over her house for her mother's famous cooking, or just to hang out, she's pretty much one of the gang. And let's not forget the re-write to that famous song that Emmalee's guy friends made up for her mother.. "Emmalee's mom has got it going on.." That was a blast to sing at her sweet sixteen. As for their status in society? Their wealthy, but average wealthy. He mom has a general manager position in the teen favorite hangout spot in town, Magnolia Cafe. Although they may not have a luxurious, fancy, and carefree lifestyle, they're doing pretty well for themselves.
History: Emmalee was born when her mother was only seventeen years old, unfortunately, they didn't quite make it to the hospital. Seventeen years old, and her mother would have rather been at a Halloween party, of course, Emmalee was two weeks early, and in the middle of the limbo, Emmalee decided it was time for her to join the party.
While life was rough for a while, both struggling to survive without the help of her grandparents, and only a little help from her father, they pulled through, and Emmalee can't complain about her life.
Emmalee was lucky to have what she had, she had dance lessons when she was little, a loving mother, a great education and a roof over her head, not to mention food on her plate, ad while most seventeen year olds would give up before they'd even started, Emmalee was given an average life from day one, life is just a little more luxurious now and days.
In middle school, more specifically around fifth and sixth grade, Emmalee acted out, the rebellious stage of her childhood, although, it was never in her character to act out in stages or phases. In fact, Emmalee had always been very organized, and normally talked things out with her mother before she went through with anything, and by then, she was past the phase of going through any stages or phases anyhow. In fifth and sixth grade, however, reaching out to the very beginning of seventh grade, Emmalee began to hang out with a less than bright crowd, dressing in dark clothes, and getting involved with testing things like drugs and alcohol out, including smoking just regular cigarettes, and that's how she met him.
Blaine Grayson, her one true love, or so she thought up until last year, her sophomore year and his junior. In fifth and sixth grade, he opened up a new world to Emmalee. Supplying her with things that could later kill her in life, and introducing her to a world beyond the clothes she so desperately had a passion for, although, she would never admit it then.
The two began to hook up, she was the punky, dark chick on his arm and he was the emo boy with a smile on his face. He had his pride, and his substances, and she had a carefree life in which the future was not an object of worry. However, things change, emotions grow, and people grow older and in seventh grade, Emmalee opened her eyes to the realization of what she was doing after almost losing her best friend whom she had done so much with, to suicide.
Emmalee changed, working on her appearance and changing who she'd become, distracting herself with fashion to distract herself from the dying boy in the hospital until she cracked. She entered onto the emotional roller coaster of walking down to the hospital to face him and the two cried for hours, her staying by his side as much as time would allow.
A year later, in eigth grade, the two had fallen even more in love, and moved on past just hooking up to becoming actual boyfriend and girlfriend. They were looked down upon, an emo freak and a preppy, fashion diva. It was unheard of in a school full of cliques, rumors and gossip, but they looked past it until her sophomore year. She'd given him everything to be paid back in heartbreak when she walked in to a room at a party, only to find her best friend and her boyfriend getting too comfortable with each other.
The love never faded, but their relationship, as well as their friendship, died.
A curse far beyond any other's in the town. The curse to never find true happiness, locked in a haunted town forever. Her family's dark secret of a peasant girl who betrayed her best friend to survive, and now how ironic, that her ancestor's betrayal of her dearest friend, should leave her struggling for more in life, attempting to survive, and yearning for just a taste of happiness.
Other: Emmalee loves to go to spas, and she's completely into health, exercise and taking care of herself. She loves to look her best at all times and is an aspiring model. She also has a hobby of making her own fashions when she has a free second.
Character Extras:
Celebrity: Bush, Sophia
Canon or Original Canon
Finishing Up:
Sample Post:
Taken from Drowning...in love again - Leigh Saunders
She looked at Bastian and almost started laughing. His mother tried to kill herself? Was he really that desperate to get her to be part of one of his little fantisies? All he had to do was ask. She would have been more than willing to give herself up to him. He didn't hjave to go through all the trouble of making it sound like there was something wrong and then drag her here. She especailly couldn't believe that he'd dragged his mother into this whole thing.
No. She was thinking again. She was hiding. It was okay though. As long as she didn't say anything completely out of line, she wouldn't have to go home and list the reasons she sucked at life again. She wouldn't have to take self pity or feel sympathy for the people she'd torture'd that day again. She simply shrugged her shoulders, a serious expression marked on her face.
"Oh."
She knew exactly what she was walking into now. She was walking into a world full of emotions where she might actually have to cry, or hug someone, or offer some kind, gentle words of comfort.
THoughts of going back and having some fun with that security ran through her mind more often then it should have at this moment as she walked past Sebastian, continuing down the hall even if she didn't know where she was going. It was better than standing there watching him cry over what she, herself should have been drowning in sorrow about. It didn't take her long to lose her mask though.
"No! Jesus Christ, no!"
She slammed her hand against a wall at the end of the hall before falling to her knees and burying her face into her hands. She acted as if the woman was dead, but she wasn't. It was close enough though and she could only blame herself, give herself credit for being part of the reason why the woman had killed herself. She didn't need to be friends with Bastian all these years to realize that no matter who he lied to, he was horrible at it. Even if he had told lies about the both of them being friends all this time, she knew his mother, she wouldn't have believed him.
How could she have been so cruel as to have abandoned the woman who had tried to show her real love when her parents had only bought it. How could she have treated her son like a piece of crap when he'd been there for her like a brother since they'd both popped out of thier mother's wombs. How could she have given them up for all that she had now, and let herself die only leaving a shell behind so quickly?
Leigh began trembling, still on her knees, as tears flowed down her face. She didn't care if Bastian saw or not. She didn't care if he used it against her at a later date, she deserved it. She hated everything she'd put this family through for her own personal gain.
No. She was thinking again. She was hiding. It was okay though. As long as she didn't say anything completely out of line, she wouldn't have to go home and list the reasons she sucked at life again. She wouldn't have to take self pity or feel sympathy for the people she'd torture'd that day again. She simply shrugged her shoulders, a serious expression marked on her face.
"Oh."
She knew exactly what she was walking into now. She was walking into a world full of emotions where she might actually have to cry, or hug someone, or offer some kind, gentle words of comfort.
THoughts of going back and having some fun with that security ran through her mind more often then it should have at this moment as she walked past Sebastian, continuing down the hall even if she didn't know where she was going. It was better than standing there watching him cry over what she, herself should have been drowning in sorrow about. It didn't take her long to lose her mask though.
"No! Jesus Christ, no!"
She slammed her hand against a wall at the end of the hall before falling to her knees and burying her face into her hands. She acted as if the woman was dead, but she wasn't. It was close enough though and she could only blame herself, give herself credit for being part of the reason why the woman had killed herself. She didn't need to be friends with Bastian all these years to realize that no matter who he lied to, he was horrible at it. Even if he had told lies about the both of them being friends all this time, she knew his mother, she wouldn't have believed him.
How could she have been so cruel as to have abandoned the woman who had tried to show her real love when her parents had only bought it. How could she have treated her son like a piece of crap when he'd been there for her like a brother since they'd both popped out of thier mother's wombs. How could she have given them up for all that she had now, and let herself die only leaving a shell behind so quickly?
Leigh began trembling, still on her knees, as tears flowed down her face. She didn't care if Bastian saw or not. She didn't care if he used it against her at a later date, she deserved it. She hated everything she'd put this family through for her own personal gain.
Quote: Admin.. Edit
