Post by Amelie Revere on Dec 29, 2007 10:32:04 GMT -5
Name:Amelie Elodie Revere
Age:21
Gender:Female
Height:5'10((I can dream Emmy))
Weight:125
Appearance:
Amelie has very pristine looks. Her face is ivory-not milky or pale-but a truly delicate, porcelain shade of ivory. Her eyes are a deep blue, and look like a small reflecting pool if you stare into them. Though if you do truly stare into them though, you can catch glimpses of horror's past, but Amelie is used to keeping these horror's from her eyes. Her nose is small and delicate, and pointed just right, so the whole of her face appears to be small and delicate, quite like a porcelain doll.
Amelie's body is tall and lengthy. Her legs are slender and delicate, her ankles and feet small, but not too small. Her neck is long and swan like, giving her grace in every stride. Amelie has a long torso also, and seems to stretch her body apperance also. Her arms are long and graceful. Amelie's posture is always correct, and her head is always held high. Amelie's bright blonde hair cascades down her back, all the way down to the small of her back. Her hair is a pale blonde, and is extremely curly and springy. Though it is known to be tangled in the morning, it takes Amelie about four minutes to tame it. No matter if she has washed her hair in days, it always appears beautiful and lovely. All in all, her whole apperance seems to be glowing and delicate.
Personality: Amelie was raised to act as a rich girl, which indeed she is. For her whole life she was raised in the way of olde royals-which her family is-and was raised to be polite and proper. But also going a long with that is having the rich air about her, and having the all-knowing quality about her. Though Amelie has a good heart and a good soul, she is used to getting what she wants. For her whole life, she has, so she feels this is a regular thing. Amelie was always told her voice was amazing, some people even called it prodigious. Amelie adored the attention she recieved for her voice, which was delicate and yet somehow powerful enough for opera. Amelie begged her mother to let her get singing lessons, and her mother obliged. Everytime Amelie sang, it whisked her into the story she was telling and made her forget about all her cares.
Amelie was a wonderful singer, but also is a pretty good dancer. It was customary to train young girl royality in ballet back then, ((At least I think it was, I can't exactly remember, but just go with it)) so Amelie has known how to dance for a very long time. She enjoys singing much more than dancing, but either way entertains her. Amelie's favorite past time-other than singing-is talking to her friends. She loves to just sit down in a plush sofa, pet her black cat Florette, and chat about the latest gossip in their social circle. Though they usually start talking about Versaille gossip-her social circle is much too small-Amelie just loves making jokes amongst her friends. When she is with them, she becomes the nicest person in the world. But when she isn't with her social circle, she puts on her facade of a mean person. It is just a defense mechanism, and uses it because she has been hurt too many times not to use it.
Wealth Status:Wealthy
Occupation:Being a princess, a singer, was a dancer
Personal Posessions:A small trunk of dresses, and small guilt jewelry box, and a silver locket with her initials engraved on it.
Pets:A black cat named Florette
Personal Motto: 'I deserve it all, and no less.'
Family:
~Isabelle Ampte Revere, mother
~Anastasia Revere, Sister
~Eric Revere, Brother
~Michel Revere, Father
~Uncle on mother's side, Andre Ampte.
~Aunt on mothers side, Marie Adrienne Ampte Saxe.
History:
Isabelle Ampte was the daughter of a very prominent branch in the royal family of France. She loved to follow her family's traditions, and found that being a good girl was quite more fun than being a bad girl. Also, her younger sister Marie showed her that being a bad girl brought upon yourself many punishments and people looked down at you. Isabelle was quite concieted, so she hated when anyone looked down on her. Even when the royals of Versaille looked down on her, it only brought harsh feelings towards them and not the fact that their family was indeed lower placed than them. By the time Isabelle was seventeen, she was betrothed to marry Michel Revere. Amelie had no real strong feelings for him at first, but soon saw he was a great man. she eventually thought she might want to marry him. Though the two were never really in love, they were content enough starting a family together.
So Isabelle was married at the age of eighteen, which at the time was considered an old age to marry. But it secured the luxurious fate of the family, which meant that two of the richest non-monarch families were being conjoined, so that could only mean more money for everyone. Also, Michel soon started a business by investing in certain businesses. Michel was always a smart man, and her put his brains to use by starting an investing firm. Though at the time investing wasn't really a prominent thing, Michel still managed to make money. Isabelle stayed at home and played housewife, which meant having three kids and keeping the home. Eric was the first child and was very disobedient. He liked to run around the house wild, and this upset Isabelle greatly. Next came Amelie, who was widely considered the most beautiful and talented of all three children, and last came Anastasie Revere, who had her father's dark black hair, and was always the most pouty of the bunch. But Amelie was always the most liked, even if she was the middle child.
Amelie had the most talent for things, so her parents spoiled her. But right around her 14th birthday-by this time her voice was revered-the revolution started. People started killing all the royals, so all the families had to go into hiding. Amelie begged her parents to stop hiding because everyone liked them, but her mother only shook her head and said it wasn't safe. By the time Amelie was sixteen, she was tired of living in the cramped appartment in Paris. So she ran away to the Opera house, with only what she could carry. She became a dancer there, and became used to it. But soon someone noticed her singing in her chamber, and promoted her to a small part in all the Opera's. Ever since then, she has been gunning for the Prima Dona role, and she will do anything to get it.
Plot Importance:Amelie happens to be gunning for the prima donna's role, and Amelie will do anything to get what she wants, even if that means crossing people.
RP Sample:((From different site, same character. This is present rp.))
Amelie was a little fed up with her dorm room. There was a lot of kids in there-six counting herself she thought-and none of them happened to be any interest to her. Amelie's mind was still focused on the one boy who she had met in the courtyard-his name she could not remember currently-but he was about the only person she felt like she could connect with. Amelie may have not been the extremely evil popular type, but she was so used to being around people like that, not being around them seemed, well, odd. And this school was full of odd.
So Amelie had decided to come down to the cafeteria, a place where she could eat a fruit parfait and ponder why exactly had she left California a month ago for this place. Amelie walked up to the fridge place, grabbed a parfait from its cool interior, and went up to the cash register. No one was there. {i]Crap,[/i] Amelie thought, for she had really wanted this parfait. She searched her brain for something to do, when she realized she could just leave the money on the counter by the cash register. No harm done. Amelie looked around the spacious room, and noticed there really weren't any tables that looked opportune to her. Then she noticed the boy, sitting by himself at one of the disgusting plastic tables. He looked cute, and actually worth talking to. Amelie walked over to him, her brown Uggs padding against the tiled flooring, and smiled as she reached him. "You look lonely. Need some company?" She asked, turning her head to the side. Amelie almost always did this when asking a question. [/font][/size]
Age:21
Gender:Female
Height:5'10((I can dream Emmy))
Weight:125
Appearance:
Amelie has very pristine looks. Her face is ivory-not milky or pale-but a truly delicate, porcelain shade of ivory. Her eyes are a deep blue, and look like a small reflecting pool if you stare into them. Though if you do truly stare into them though, you can catch glimpses of horror's past, but Amelie is used to keeping these horror's from her eyes. Her nose is small and delicate, and pointed just right, so the whole of her face appears to be small and delicate, quite like a porcelain doll.
Amelie's body is tall and lengthy. Her legs are slender and delicate, her ankles and feet small, but not too small. Her neck is long and swan like, giving her grace in every stride. Amelie has a long torso also, and seems to stretch her body apperance also. Her arms are long and graceful. Amelie's posture is always correct, and her head is always held high. Amelie's bright blonde hair cascades down her back, all the way down to the small of her back. Her hair is a pale blonde, and is extremely curly and springy. Though it is known to be tangled in the morning, it takes Amelie about four minutes to tame it. No matter if she has washed her hair in days, it always appears beautiful and lovely. All in all, her whole apperance seems to be glowing and delicate.
Personality: Amelie was raised to act as a rich girl, which indeed she is. For her whole life she was raised in the way of olde royals-which her family is-and was raised to be polite and proper. But also going a long with that is having the rich air about her, and having the all-knowing quality about her. Though Amelie has a good heart and a good soul, she is used to getting what she wants. For her whole life, she has, so she feels this is a regular thing. Amelie was always told her voice was amazing, some people even called it prodigious. Amelie adored the attention she recieved for her voice, which was delicate and yet somehow powerful enough for opera. Amelie begged her mother to let her get singing lessons, and her mother obliged. Everytime Amelie sang, it whisked her into the story she was telling and made her forget about all her cares.
Amelie was a wonderful singer, but also is a pretty good dancer. It was customary to train young girl royality in ballet back then, ((At least I think it was, I can't exactly remember, but just go with it)) so Amelie has known how to dance for a very long time. She enjoys singing much more than dancing, but either way entertains her. Amelie's favorite past time-other than singing-is talking to her friends. She loves to just sit down in a plush sofa, pet her black cat Florette, and chat about the latest gossip in their social circle. Though they usually start talking about Versaille gossip-her social circle is much too small-Amelie just loves making jokes amongst her friends. When she is with them, she becomes the nicest person in the world. But when she isn't with her social circle, she puts on her facade of a mean person. It is just a defense mechanism, and uses it because she has been hurt too many times not to use it.
Wealth Status:Wealthy
Occupation:Being a princess, a singer, was a dancer
Personal Posessions:A small trunk of dresses, and small guilt jewelry box, and a silver locket with her initials engraved on it.
Pets:A black cat named Florette
Personal Motto: 'I deserve it all, and no less.'
Family:
~Isabelle Ampte Revere, mother
~Anastasia Revere, Sister
~Eric Revere, Brother
~Michel Revere, Father
~Uncle on mother's side, Andre Ampte.
~Aunt on mothers side, Marie Adrienne Ampte Saxe.
History:
Isabelle Ampte was the daughter of a very prominent branch in the royal family of France. She loved to follow her family's traditions, and found that being a good girl was quite more fun than being a bad girl. Also, her younger sister Marie showed her that being a bad girl brought upon yourself many punishments and people looked down at you. Isabelle was quite concieted, so she hated when anyone looked down on her. Even when the royals of Versaille looked down on her, it only brought harsh feelings towards them and not the fact that their family was indeed lower placed than them. By the time Isabelle was seventeen, she was betrothed to marry Michel Revere. Amelie had no real strong feelings for him at first, but soon saw he was a great man. she eventually thought she might want to marry him. Though the two were never really in love, they were content enough starting a family together.
So Isabelle was married at the age of eighteen, which at the time was considered an old age to marry. But it secured the luxurious fate of the family, which meant that two of the richest non-monarch families were being conjoined, so that could only mean more money for everyone. Also, Michel soon started a business by investing in certain businesses. Michel was always a smart man, and her put his brains to use by starting an investing firm. Though at the time investing wasn't really a prominent thing, Michel still managed to make money. Isabelle stayed at home and played housewife, which meant having three kids and keeping the home. Eric was the first child and was very disobedient. He liked to run around the house wild, and this upset Isabelle greatly. Next came Amelie, who was widely considered the most beautiful and talented of all three children, and last came Anastasie Revere, who had her father's dark black hair, and was always the most pouty of the bunch. But Amelie was always the most liked, even if she was the middle child.
Amelie had the most talent for things, so her parents spoiled her. But right around her 14th birthday-by this time her voice was revered-the revolution started. People started killing all the royals, so all the families had to go into hiding. Amelie begged her parents to stop hiding because everyone liked them, but her mother only shook her head and said it wasn't safe. By the time Amelie was sixteen, she was tired of living in the cramped appartment in Paris. So she ran away to the Opera house, with only what she could carry. She became a dancer there, and became used to it. But soon someone noticed her singing in her chamber, and promoted her to a small part in all the Opera's. Ever since then, she has been gunning for the Prima Dona role, and she will do anything to get it.
Plot Importance:Amelie happens to be gunning for the prima donna's role, and Amelie will do anything to get what she wants, even if that means crossing people.
RP Sample:((From different site, same character. This is present rp.))
Amelie was a little fed up with her dorm room. There was a lot of kids in there-six counting herself she thought-and none of them happened to be any interest to her. Amelie's mind was still focused on the one boy who she had met in the courtyard-his name she could not remember currently-but he was about the only person she felt like she could connect with. Amelie may have not been the extremely evil popular type, but she was so used to being around people like that, not being around them seemed, well, odd. And this school was full of odd.
So Amelie had decided to come down to the cafeteria, a place where she could eat a fruit parfait and ponder why exactly had she left California a month ago for this place. Amelie walked up to the fridge place, grabbed a parfait from its cool interior, and went up to the cash register. No one was there. {i]Crap,[/i] Amelie thought, for she had really wanted this parfait. She searched her brain for something to do, when she realized she could just leave the money on the counter by the cash register. No harm done. Amelie looked around the spacious room, and noticed there really weren't any tables that looked opportune to her. Then she noticed the boy, sitting by himself at one of the disgusting plastic tables. He looked cute, and actually worth talking to. Amelie walked over to him, her brown Uggs padding against the tiled flooring, and smiled as she reached him. "You look lonely. Need some company?" She asked, turning her head to the side. Amelie almost always did this when asking a question. [/font][/size]