Post by Ashley Palmer on Jul 22, 2009 3:58:40 GMT
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*TELL ME WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE
Name :: Ashley Skye Palmer. Ashley doesn't mind her name. She finds it suits her pretty well. Its your typical girly name, and Ashley herself is a girly girl, so it all works out. Only her parents and her teachers call her Ashley, she is usually called by her nickname.
Nickname :: Ash, and Blondie are her most common nicknames. Only her friends call her Ash, and sometimes they call her Blondie. She doesn't mind being called either.
Age :: Ashley is 17. She can't wait to be 18. But that doesn't stop her from hitting up the town almost every weekend with her fake I.D that states she is 22.
Sexuality :: Straight
Clique :: Ashley would definately fall under the prep category.
*LOOK IN THE MIRROR
Overall appearance ::
Ashley would consider herself pretty.
She knows she's pretty, but she doesn't really go bragging about it. People have told
her that she is more than just pretty, that she is what you call a bombshell. She doesn't really see it, but she doesn't consider herself ugly. She has long blonde hair that cascades down her back in soft waves. She usually wears her hair down, or pulled back in a ponytail. She has large, light green eyes that seem to reflect whatever light she is standing in.
Ashley has a great body. Tanned, and very lithe.
She can eat whatever she wants and not really gain a pound. She always hears
the boys whispering about what an amazing body she has. She doesn't think much of it though. She keeps fit by yoga, pilate, jogging, rollerblading, and other arrays of sports.
She stands about 5'6, and 118 pounds.
As for style, Ashley is your typical girly girl. She loves light colors, short skirts, tight
tops, heels, but also doesn't mind being in formfitting jeans, and running shoes.
Appearance is important to her, so she will never leave the house until she knows
she looks decent enough to be seen in public.
playby :: Amber Heard
*I THOUGHT I KNEW YOU
Overall personality :: By far, Ashley may seem
like your typical high school princess, but she really is not. Sure, she has her
moments, but Ashley is a pretty down to earth girl. She is a go with the flow
type of person. She is very easy to get along with, and makes friends pretty easily.
She can be very determined at getting what she wants, and has a take charge
attitude for doing so. She is also very loyal. She will do anything for her family
and friends. She is caring and usually thinks about others more than she thinks
about herself. However, if you cross her in some way, or betray her, she will not
give you a second glance.
Likes ::
Boys.
Partying.
Drinking.
Friends.
Shopping.
Roadtrips.
Dislikes ::
Bugs.
Big dogs.
Public transportation.
Guys who act too macho.
Girls who try too hard.
Hopes and dreams :: Ashley would love to become an
actress one day. Ever since she was a little girl, she found comfort being on stage.
Performing in front of a crowd. Its her dream to move to Los Angeles once her
high school days are over. To be discovered and become a well respected actress,
like her idol, Scarlett Johannson.
Strengths ::
Ashley is very loyal. She will do anything for her family and friends,
even if that means putting them first before herself.
She doesn't rely on others and knows how to take matters into her own hands.
She knows how to take charge, and go after what she wants.
Weaknesses ::
One of Ashley's weaknesses would be boys. She loves them. She tends to
fall pretty easily, sometimes for the wrong type of guy. You could say she is
boy-crazy. She could also be quite a flirt. Being wealthy doesnt help either.
Ashley tends to spend money and not really think twice about it.
*BACK THROUGH THE PAGES
Family :: Ashley and her parents are very close. Ashley's father,
Henry, is the C.E.O of his own company. Something to do with trucking. Ashley's mother,
Maggie, was once a model, and now owns her own clothing boutique that has become
quite popular in town. Since being an only child, Ashley's parents spoil her quite a bit.
They give her a lot of freedom, and Ashley thinks this is very cool that they trust her
enough to the point where they are not overbearing.
Pets ::
Ashley had several dogs growing up, and has one at the moment, a two year old
Bischon Frize named Snicklefritz aka fritz.
Hometown ::
Haddonfield, Illinois.
Overall history :: ] Ashley was born to Henry and Maggie
Palmer. She had a great childhood. Growing up, her parents got her pretty much
everything she wanted. She was a bit spoiled, and still is to this day.
After watching an old Shirley Temple movie with her mother, Ashley wanted to be
an actress, so she would join the school plays, and recitals, just to be under the
spotlight, to be up on a stage, with a crowd watching her.
As she got older, Ashley was exposed to the dark happenings in Haddonfield.
On tv, or in the newspaper, she would hear about this Michael Myers, and how
he was going around killing people, around Halloween-time. Ashley was always
worried, that somehow, she and Michael would cross paths, and she wouldn't be
around anymore..of course she told her parents how she felt, and just to make her
feel better, they would take a few days off around Halloween to go visit her grandmother
down in Colorado, and celebrate Halloween there. It gave Ashley a sense of security
that she was away from the madness that Michael seemed to wreak on Haddonfield
almost every year around October 31st.
Once into her teens, Ashley decided it was time to head to Hillcrest Boarding School.
Now that she was too old to be trick or treating, it was an option to stay away from
Haddonfield, and a good one too. Ashley would return home every few weekends,
but made sure she was away in school when halloween came around. There, in school,
Ashley became popular. Her usually bubbly energy drew people to her. The boys wanted
to be with her, and the girls wanted to be her, or her best friend. Ashley accelled in
school and joined alot of extra curricular activities, one of them being the drama club.
Since then, Ashley has found herself a nice little niche in the school.
*COME AGAIN
Anything else? :: Is there anything else you would like to tell me about your character?
Roleplay example ::Something in the back of her mind had told her to stop there. Something was amiss. But she wasn't sure what. Stopping suddenly, Ashley stood in the center of the darkened hallway. Listening. Her light green eyes scanning the thick shadows around her. Her breathing was the only sound breaking
the eerie silence in the hallway. The row of lockers stretched out on either side of her, seeming to close in on her as she took a hesitant step forward.
"Anybody there?" she called out, her voice echoing down the hall. No reply. Yet
she had the strangest feeling she was being watched. Something was skulking in
the shadows, just waiting to strike at her. A small whimper escaped her lips as she
found herself pressing close to the wall of lockers on her right, grasping the wall,
letting it guide her as she took a few more steps forward. She seemed to be moving
in slow motion, almost unwillingly. A sense of dread, of danger seemed to cover her
like a smothering blanket. The darkness beyond thick and black.
Her breathing picked up as her senses finally told her to move more quickly. She didn't
waste any time as she hurried down the hall, the lockers and classroom doors whizzing
by her as she kept herself moving. Reaching the intersection of the hallway, Ashley
turned into the right hallway, the hallway which lead to the nearest exit. She was full on
running now, through the darkness of the hallway, towards the double glass doors at the
end of the hallway. The doors leading out into the night.
But suddenly, Ashley stopped. Dead in her tracks. Her eyes widening. A deer in the
headlights look. Beyond the glass doors, heading right for them, was the one man
in the world she never wanted to cross paths with. Michael Myers. Heading towards
the doors, moving with determination. The large butcher knife glinted in the light
from outside, as the man in the white mask and black coveralls, slammed the doors
open, and stepped into the hallway. Ashley's heart hammered in her chest as her
escape route was now blocked. She could only stare into the black eyeholes of the
mask, listening to Michael's ragged breathing that seemed to fill her ears. The masked
man tilted his head to gaze at his prey, and then he began to move towards her.
His pace determined, yet not rushing. A scream erupted from Ashley's throat as she
spun around on her heels, and took off the running the way she came. The chase was on!
*WHAT A PLAYER
Your Alias :: M
Age :: Old enough to know better!
Contact :: PM
How did you find us :: Got an email actually!
Codeword ::
'sing me a dream'
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