Post by Valentine on Nov 16, 2008 12:02:11 GMT -5
Name: Alias: Valentine Real name: Molly-Hope Johnson
Age: 16
Career/Occupation: Training to be the next L at Wammy’s house
Ethnicity: British
Explain, in depth, your character's personality: One of Valentines most annoying nervous habits is chewing on her bottom lip, sometimes this causes it to bleed. She’s a kind person at heart, doing all she can to better the world and help the people around her. However, she is no push over and can stand up for herself when she needs to. She can be aggressive at times and despite her appearance she’s anything but a girly girl at heart. She gets irritated by people who feel sorry for themselves and hates people who believe they are better than others. She can also act somewhat flirty to get what she wants.
History: Valentine was born Molly-Hope Johnson to Violet and Peter Johnson. The family lived in the city of London until Valentine was three. During those three year Peter got involved in the wrong crowds, selling drugs for money in order to support his family. However, when a deal went sour the family ran to the countryside.
However, Peter couldn’t hide forever and at the age of four, while walking back from school Valentine saw a group of man leaving her house. She entered the building to find her parents in pieces all over the living room. She dropped her bag and ran.
Valentine soon found herself cowering in what appeared to be a large garden. Soon, a small child saw her and ran into the house for help.
That’s how Valentine found herself being one of the only girls at Wammy’s house.
Valentine kept herself to herself for a number of years, most knew little about her. All they knew was that her name appeared 4th in the test scores.
Most think she will look hideous, and that’s why she hides away. However they couldn’t be more wrong. She soon discovered her skills in undercover work and puzzle breaking.
She spends her says learning and trying to improve her skills.
Appearance:
Valentine is very pale. Although not to the extent of others such as Near her hair is somewhat violet and her eyes are almost a dark red. She is very elegant looking and usually wears pastel dresses. She seems to glow.
Miscellaneous: She is obviously on L’s side. She is allergic to bee stings.
And~ A sample of your roleplaying abilities:
The crisp cold glass felt frosty underneath her pale hand and Valentine sighed as she watched the other outside playing.
She didn’t belong with the others…she knew that.
They all had friends…she just had herself and her work.
She nibbled her lip and went back to her laptop and began clicking.
Kira… Who was this?
“The question,” she said in her small voice. “Is who has the power and how did they achieve that power?”
She scratched her head and yawned.
L was in Japan. She knew they weren’t supposed to know where he was but that much was obvious. Kira was in Japan. So that must be where L is.
She frowned and walked back over to the window, flinging it open and leaning out.
She quickly pulled herself out and sat on the roof, looking out over the country side.
Her hair blew in the breeze as the sun began to fall.
Another say over, she thought. But tomorrow, it will all start again…
Age: 16
Career/Occupation: Training to be the next L at Wammy’s house
Ethnicity: British
Explain, in depth, your character's personality: One of Valentines most annoying nervous habits is chewing on her bottom lip, sometimes this causes it to bleed. She’s a kind person at heart, doing all she can to better the world and help the people around her. However, she is no push over and can stand up for herself when she needs to. She can be aggressive at times and despite her appearance she’s anything but a girly girl at heart. She gets irritated by people who feel sorry for themselves and hates people who believe they are better than others. She can also act somewhat flirty to get what she wants.
History: Valentine was born Molly-Hope Johnson to Violet and Peter Johnson. The family lived in the city of London until Valentine was three. During those three year Peter got involved in the wrong crowds, selling drugs for money in order to support his family. However, when a deal went sour the family ran to the countryside.
However, Peter couldn’t hide forever and at the age of four, while walking back from school Valentine saw a group of man leaving her house. She entered the building to find her parents in pieces all over the living room. She dropped her bag and ran.
Valentine soon found herself cowering in what appeared to be a large garden. Soon, a small child saw her and ran into the house for help.
That’s how Valentine found herself being one of the only girls at Wammy’s house.
Valentine kept herself to herself for a number of years, most knew little about her. All they knew was that her name appeared 4th in the test scores.
Most think she will look hideous, and that’s why she hides away. However they couldn’t be more wrong. She soon discovered her skills in undercover work and puzzle breaking.
She spends her says learning and trying to improve her skills.
Appearance:
Valentine is very pale. Although not to the extent of others such as Near her hair is somewhat violet and her eyes are almost a dark red. She is very elegant looking and usually wears pastel dresses. She seems to glow.
Miscellaneous: She is obviously on L’s side. She is allergic to bee stings.
And~ A sample of your roleplaying abilities:
The crisp cold glass felt frosty underneath her pale hand and Valentine sighed as she watched the other outside playing.
She didn’t belong with the others…she knew that.
They all had friends…she just had herself and her work.
She nibbled her lip and went back to her laptop and began clicking.
Kira… Who was this?
“The question,” she said in her small voice. “Is who has the power and how did they achieve that power?”
She scratched her head and yawned.
L was in Japan. She knew they weren’t supposed to know where he was but that much was obvious. Kira was in Japan. So that must be where L is.
She frowned and walked back over to the window, flinging it open and leaning out.
She quickly pulled herself out and sat on the roof, looking out over the country side.
Her hair blew in the breeze as the sun began to fall.
Another say over, she thought. But tomorrow, it will all start again…
