Post by julia on Aug 22, 2008 19:59:05 GMT
About you
Name: Carine
Age: 13
How to contact you: email/PM
Role playing experience: Not a lot
Other Characters on this Site: None
About your Character
Name: Julia Helena Fletcher
Nickname: Julia
Age: 27
Country: England
Position: Peasant
Job: Fletcher
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 5'5
General Appearance:
Julia is a simple woman, no stunning good looks, just an ordinary face with a fair complexion. Her medium brown hair falls in loose curls framing her face, thinning out half way down her back. Usually wearing her hair in a braid of some form, she likes to keep her hair out of her face during the working day, and tie it at night so that it doesn't become too tangled during sleep.
Her face is fairly hallowed with a pointed nose and thin lips.
Her impeccably thin stature as a teenager soon became curvaceous as she had her first child at the age of seventeen. By no means did she lose her figure but her body changed to become that of a child bearing physique.
Julia wears simple clothing, hardly any details - it all costs more money these days. Money they can't afford to spend, with 6 hungry mouths in the family every penny they can spare must go on food. Because of this she still kept her slim body.
Likes:
(+) Apples
(+) The Crack of Dawn
(+) Helping people
(+) The thrill of the chase
(+) Her children
(+) Her husband
(+) Church
(+) The cross her mother gave her
(+) Life
(+) Flowers
(+) Neatness
(+) Laughter
Dislikes:
(-) The Sheriff
(-) Disorder
(-) Torture
(-) Being too hot
(-) Being too cold
(-) Her children going unfed
(-) Her husbands job
(-) The Marketplace
(-) Rough material
(-) Mess in her home
(-) Outlaws
(-) Greensleeves
(-) Disloyalty
Personality:
Julia comes across as quiet and secluded person. But once her children misbehave she becomes quite the opposite. She believes in discipline and will make sure her children behave. With her children, she is forceful yet fair, she allow them to play in the mud and go into the town with their friends, but th moment they go over curfew or get themselves into trouble she'd lay down a firm hand.
She is one of those people that tries not to let the situation to get her down. She enjoys to see people be happy, have smiles on their faces and she believes that laughter is infectious. If the people around aren't happy she'll try her best to make them so.
Julia isn't a fan of crowds, and shys away from the Nottingham Market favouring the smaller village markets either at the beginning of the morning or at the end of the afternoon rush. She can still get the things she requires without having the hassle of being pushed too far both mentally and literally.
Family:
> Darren Fletcher
> Polly Fletcher (10)
> Lucinda Fletcher (8)
> Matthew Fletcher (8)
> Archie Fletcher (6)
Background:
Childhood
Julia was born a Baker's daughter, a supplier to the old Sheriff. She grew up a happy child, lots of friends, running around having fun. She grew up in the times easy than they are now. Less taxes. Her parent's stayed in Nottingham even after Edward was revoked of the role of Sheriff. They saw her marry her childhood sweetheart at the age of 16. And now ten years later, given them 4 grandchildren.
Julia grew up with a strong belief in God. Spending her Sunday mornings in church and going to pray at least once a day.
Meeting Darren
Julia met Darren when she was twelve years old. They were both part of the same group of friends - the West and East of Nottingham coming together that they met. Four years later they married in a small chapel on the outskirts of the town, a small white ceremony. Nothing too fancy. 10 months later they had their first child - Polly. Two years later, they twins, Lucinda and Matthew and another two years after that their youngest child Archie was born.
Darren works as a fletcher in the centre of Nottingham, selling his arrows on the market. He works nearly all day every day which puts a strain on their relationship, but in the end they always work it out, he'll take a few hours off and things return to normal.
Her Children
Her children are the light of her life. She loves them more than anything. All she strives to do in life is to make sure they have a good time, they survive their childhood and make something good of their lives. The day her eldest girl marries will be one day she waits for - a day she is no longer the responsibility of Darren would be the day he has o work less. But with a good five years to go until she even begins to think of married, that day isn't coming any time soon.
She loves her children, but times are hard and money even harder to come by. Once they have to pay out less money, the better.
Face Claim: Amy Acker
RP Sample:
Julia walked into the church. It was simple, nothing special. All she wanted to do is spend five minutes by herself praying to her God. What did she pray for? A different life? A better life? No, none of these things. She prayed that her children made it through the day and that she could have a loaf of bread on the table at the end of every day.
Julia did not believe that money made the world. The world was power hungry. It just needed to cheer up. People needed to take a look at the world. Everything was corrupt. The Sheriff needed to realise tat they were fighting a losing war. The money was going to nothing. It was being wasted. If that was what it was going on. He appeared to live a good life, no troubles. Probably due to the fact that he was using their money.
Julia pushed off the floor, rubbed her hairs together to get off the small stones off of her hands. She looked around the church. It was empty. She tutted at the godlessness of the world and made her way out of the church.
Holding her hand up, shielding her eyes from the morning sun, she scanned the courtyard on which the church was situated. Her children were all playing happily with each other in the far corner. She smiled to herself, picked up her skirts and made her way over the cobbled floor to them. It was time to head towards Nettlestone Market. Their they could play happily in the square away from any imposing guards.
Password: oh, lah-di-dah!
Name: Carine
Age: 13
How to contact you: email/PM
Role playing experience: Not a lot
Other Characters on this Site: None
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About your Character
Name: Julia Helena Fletcher
Nickname: Julia
Age: 27
Country: England
Position: Peasant
Job: Fletcher
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Height: 5'5
General Appearance:
Julia is a simple woman, no stunning good looks, just an ordinary face with a fair complexion. Her medium brown hair falls in loose curls framing her face, thinning out half way down her back. Usually wearing her hair in a braid of some form, she likes to keep her hair out of her face during the working day, and tie it at night so that it doesn't become too tangled during sleep.
Her face is fairly hallowed with a pointed nose and thin lips.
Her impeccably thin stature as a teenager soon became curvaceous as she had her first child at the age of seventeen. By no means did she lose her figure but her body changed to become that of a child bearing physique.
Julia wears simple clothing, hardly any details - it all costs more money these days. Money they can't afford to spend, with 6 hungry mouths in the family every penny they can spare must go on food. Because of this she still kept her slim body.
Likes:
(+) Apples
(+) The Crack of Dawn
(+) Helping people
(+) The thrill of the chase
(+) Her children
(+) Her husband
(+) Church
(+) The cross her mother gave her
(+) Life
(+) Flowers
(+) Neatness
(+) Laughter
Dislikes:
(-) The Sheriff
(-) Disorder
(-) Torture
(-) Being too hot
(-) Being too cold
(-) Her children going unfed
(-) Her husbands job
(-) The Marketplace
(-) Rough material
(-) Mess in her home
(-) Outlaws
(-) Greensleeves
(-) Disloyalty
Personality:
Julia comes across as quiet and secluded person. But once her children misbehave she becomes quite the opposite. She believes in discipline and will make sure her children behave. With her children, she is forceful yet fair, she allow them to play in the mud and go into the town with their friends, but th moment they go over curfew or get themselves into trouble she'd lay down a firm hand.
She is one of those people that tries not to let the situation to get her down. She enjoys to see people be happy, have smiles on their faces and she believes that laughter is infectious. If the people around aren't happy she'll try her best to make them so.
Julia isn't a fan of crowds, and shys away from the Nottingham Market favouring the smaller village markets either at the beginning of the morning or at the end of the afternoon rush. She can still get the things she requires without having the hassle of being pushed too far both mentally and literally.
Family:
> Darren Fletcher
> Polly Fletcher (10)
> Lucinda Fletcher (8)
> Matthew Fletcher (8)
> Archie Fletcher (6)
Background:
Childhood
Julia was born a Baker's daughter, a supplier to the old Sheriff. She grew up a happy child, lots of friends, running around having fun. She grew up in the times easy than they are now. Less taxes. Her parent's stayed in Nottingham even after Edward was revoked of the role of Sheriff. They saw her marry her childhood sweetheart at the age of 16. And now ten years later, given them 4 grandchildren.
Julia grew up with a strong belief in God. Spending her Sunday mornings in church and going to pray at least once a day.
Meeting Darren
Julia met Darren when she was twelve years old. They were both part of the same group of friends - the West and East of Nottingham coming together that they met. Four years later they married in a small chapel on the outskirts of the town, a small white ceremony. Nothing too fancy. 10 months later they had their first child - Polly. Two years later, they twins, Lucinda and Matthew and another two years after that their youngest child Archie was born.
Darren works as a fletcher in the centre of Nottingham, selling his arrows on the market. He works nearly all day every day which puts a strain on their relationship, but in the end they always work it out, he'll take a few hours off and things return to normal.
Her Children
Her children are the light of her life. She loves them more than anything. All she strives to do in life is to make sure they have a good time, they survive their childhood and make something good of their lives. The day her eldest girl marries will be one day she waits for - a day she is no longer the responsibility of Darren would be the day he has o work less. But with a good five years to go until she even begins to think of married, that day isn't coming any time soon.
She loves her children, but times are hard and money even harder to come by. Once they have to pay out less money, the better.
Face Claim: Amy Acker
RP Sample:
Julia walked into the church. It was simple, nothing special. All she wanted to do is spend five minutes by herself praying to her God. What did she pray for? A different life? A better life? No, none of these things. She prayed that her children made it through the day and that she could have a loaf of bread on the table at the end of every day.
Julia did not believe that money made the world. The world was power hungry. It just needed to cheer up. People needed to take a look at the world. Everything was corrupt. The Sheriff needed to realise tat they were fighting a losing war. The money was going to nothing. It was being wasted. If that was what it was going on. He appeared to live a good life, no troubles. Probably due to the fact that he was using their money.
Julia pushed off the floor, rubbed her hairs together to get off the small stones off of her hands. She looked around the church. It was empty. She tutted at the godlessness of the world and made her way out of the church.
Holding her hand up, shielding her eyes from the morning sun, she scanned the courtyard on which the church was situated. Her children were all playing happily with each other in the far corner. She smiled to herself, picked up her skirts and made her way over the cobbled floor to them. It was time to head towards Nettlestone Market. Their they could play happily in the square away from any imposing guards.
Password: oh, lah-di-dah!