Post by Tabitha Jenkins on Jun 21, 2007 14:34:09 GMT -5
Cannon or Original?: Cannon
Name: Tabitha Jenkins
Age: 16
Do you have a normal regular job?: not yet
Race:
Zodiac
Side:
Good
Powers: Telekinesis - TK, denotes the paranormal ability of the mind to influence matter, time, space, or energy without the use of any currently known type of physical means.
Personality:
She's a kid with a temper. she's been through a rough life but she tries to stay away from those memories. she has learned there is more to life and saving it then dwelling on the past. But she is the reckless type.
She is a caring girl. when she cares for something and something she loves then she does it to be best of her ability or loves it until she can't anymore. She's been a loner most of her life but thats not stopped her from being who she is. she's a tough cookie to crack but when she opens up she's quite the sweet girl. she just has to break that rough exterior and let people enter her heart. she's got a tasteful sarcastic humor about her. a dry humor that loves to joke and pick around with everyone.
Likes:
Having a good time
Her guitar
Humoring people
Animals
Cigerettes
Dislikes:
People who get in her way
People that take advantage of her
the fear of being alone
Weapons:
She always carries her daggar that her father gave her before he died. This was the only thing he seemed to have given her that he honestly wanted her to have.
~Physical Description~
She's slinder in size. She has either red or blonde hair hair and blue eyes. She dresses punkish. She definatly has a grunge. She wears alot of darker colors.
-Eyes: Blue
-Hair: She goes between Red and Blonde, she is in love with those two colors, although she is a natural blonde, she still loves to die her hair red when she wants a change.
-Skin: Shes fare skined, very white.
-Body: Very well toned, slender
-Attire: She wears alot of dark clothing but sometimes likes a change and wears brighter colors. She really wears what she likes and what is comfortable to her.
Parents:
Victoria - Mother
Stuart - Father
Siblings: Only Child
History:
Tabitha's parents weren't what you could call poor. She lived most of her life in Manhattan, New York. She was the spoiled kid, the one that got what she wanted. But she was more different then your typical rich kid, she had heart and cared for people. She became distant from her parents because they were only around to give her what she wanted just to keep her out of their personal life, and to say they were good parents. They were never there for her, never cared what happened to her. She lived her life in comfort but she decided at a young age she would live a life of music. She loves to sing, and play her guitar, that she has been doing since she could remember. She recieved her first guitar when she was 6 and her first lesson at the age of 10.
She's been singing since she could talk. She has a gift and loves to better the gift. She's taken years and years of voice lessons and guitar lessons. She writes alot of her own songs and even dreams of one day having a career to share her music with the world.
Her life's been thrown into termoil for the past few years now, because her parents were killed in a car acceident on the way to their manhattan flat. They were killed instantly. Tabby was in her little recording studio at home when she heard a knock at the door and was confronted by the police about her parents. she's pretty much shut down since then. She has nothing but what they left her, the whole fortune her father obtained. He was a producer and always felt she wasn't ready for the music business so she was always pushed aside. Her father's clients were always more important then she was. But she always felt he'd come around, now she had no one and she wanted to get away from the past 2 years on her own. Now at the age of 16, she wants to live and push for her dreams. The only problem is she doesn't know how to break out of her shell, maybe a new place and a new home will help her, help her move onward and have a new start in life.
So she's decided to move around abit, taking the money she has left out of her parents bank accounts and has been on the move since. Only lately has she noticed something strange. Something not normal. She has noticed that she could move things, and its strongest whens he's angry. One of her homeless aquaintances were being beaten by a cop for staying on the street and she would have loved nothing more then to beat him with his own club, thas when the club started turning against the cop. She ran as fast as she couldn, knowing she was to blame for this. She had no idea she has this type of power...until now.
RP sample:
Taken from my site, In The Hands Of Two Slayers:
Celeb of your character:
Alexz Johnson
Name: Tabitha Jenkins
Age: 16
Do you have a normal regular job?: not yet
Race:
Zodiac
Side:
Good
Powers: Telekinesis - TK, denotes the paranormal ability of the mind to influence matter, time, space, or energy without the use of any currently known type of physical means.
Personality:
She's a kid with a temper. she's been through a rough life but she tries to stay away from those memories. she has learned there is more to life and saving it then dwelling on the past. But she is the reckless type.
She is a caring girl. when she cares for something and something she loves then she does it to be best of her ability or loves it until she can't anymore. She's been a loner most of her life but thats not stopped her from being who she is. she's a tough cookie to crack but when she opens up she's quite the sweet girl. she just has to break that rough exterior and let people enter her heart. she's got a tasteful sarcastic humor about her. a dry humor that loves to joke and pick around with everyone.
Likes:
Having a good time
Her guitar
Humoring people
Animals
Cigerettes
Dislikes:
People who get in her way
People that take advantage of her
the fear of being alone
Weapons:
She always carries her daggar that her father gave her before he died. This was the only thing he seemed to have given her that he honestly wanted her to have.
~Physical Description~
She's slinder in size. She has either red or blonde hair hair and blue eyes. She dresses punkish. She definatly has a grunge. She wears alot of darker colors.
-Eyes: Blue
-Hair: She goes between Red and Blonde, she is in love with those two colors, although she is a natural blonde, she still loves to die her hair red when she wants a change.
-Skin: Shes fare skined, very white.
-Body: Very well toned, slender
-Attire: She wears alot of dark clothing but sometimes likes a change and wears brighter colors. She really wears what she likes and what is comfortable to her.
Parents:
Victoria - Mother
Stuart - Father
Siblings: Only Child
History:
Tabitha's parents weren't what you could call poor. She lived most of her life in Manhattan, New York. She was the spoiled kid, the one that got what she wanted. But she was more different then your typical rich kid, she had heart and cared for people. She became distant from her parents because they were only around to give her what she wanted just to keep her out of their personal life, and to say they were good parents. They were never there for her, never cared what happened to her. She lived her life in comfort but she decided at a young age she would live a life of music. She loves to sing, and play her guitar, that she has been doing since she could remember. She recieved her first guitar when she was 6 and her first lesson at the age of 10.
She's been singing since she could talk. She has a gift and loves to better the gift. She's taken years and years of voice lessons and guitar lessons. She writes alot of her own songs and even dreams of one day having a career to share her music with the world.
Her life's been thrown into termoil for the past few years now, because her parents were killed in a car acceident on the way to their manhattan flat. They were killed instantly. Tabby was in her little recording studio at home when she heard a knock at the door and was confronted by the police about her parents. she's pretty much shut down since then. She has nothing but what they left her, the whole fortune her father obtained. He was a producer and always felt she wasn't ready for the music business so she was always pushed aside. Her father's clients were always more important then she was. But she always felt he'd come around, now she had no one and she wanted to get away from the past 2 years on her own. Now at the age of 16, she wants to live and push for her dreams. The only problem is she doesn't know how to break out of her shell, maybe a new place and a new home will help her, help her move onward and have a new start in life.
So she's decided to move around abit, taking the money she has left out of her parents bank accounts and has been on the move since. Only lately has she noticed something strange. Something not normal. She has noticed that she could move things, and its strongest whens he's angry. One of her homeless aquaintances were being beaten by a cop for staying on the street and she would have loved nothing more then to beat him with his own club, thas when the club started turning against the cop. She ran as fast as she couldn, knowing she was to blame for this. She had no idea she has this type of power...until now.
RP sample:
Taken from my site, In The Hands Of Two Slayers:
Rozie picked up the slayer from the ground as she was ready to taste her victory, she wouldn't kill her, just have a small taste. She opened her mouth, her fangs parting. But she moaned as she stepped back, feeling the wood wedge itself in her chest, jut a small tidbit away from her heart. She growled at the slayer. "[i]Er, not quite love, not quite.[/i]" She said as she pulled the stake out of her chest and pushing it against the slayer's arm. She thrusted as she stabbed the slayer through her left arm, giving her a sadistic smile as the slayer began to shed some tears.
She stood back in a complete laugh as she opened her fangs. She figured Lilith might be reading minds so she told her to step in now if she wished, Rozie had definatly had her fun. She moved the stake sideways as it stayed in the slayer's arm, blood pouring out of her, Rozie licked her fingers as the slayers blood began to spill. "[i]Hurts love doesn't it? Thats why ye never stakes a vampire....[/i]" She said her eyes glaring with hate.Celeb of your character:
Alexz Johnson
