Post by nevaeh on Sept 8, 2009 6:25:05 GMT
the roleplayer
NAME: I will always go by Nevaeh but im Jaclyn
GENDER: Girl
AGE: 16
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Bout 3 years
OTHER CHARACTERS: Well none yet this will be first one
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Nevaeh Shanta Locke
Save me from this shadow light will not come to my aid.-Myself (i wrote it it's part of a poem im working on.)
NAME: I will always go by Nevaeh but im Jaclyn
GENDER: Girl
AGE: 16
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: Bout 3 years
OTHER CHARACTERS: Well none yet this will be first one
HOW YOU FOUND US: rpgcollection.proboards.com/
Picture
Nevaeh Shanta Locke
Save me from this shadow light will not come to my aid.-Myself (i wrote it it's part of a poem im working on.)
character basics
NICKNAMES: Nevaeh
AGE: 16
GROUP: Student
YEAR: year 11
BIRTHDAY: 17 June
GENDER: female
PLAY-BY: Jessica Lee Roseappearance
Nevaeh is an average looking goth teenager. She stands about 5’5 with fairly good posture. Her hair comes down in waves and is long and dirty blonde. She loves to where Dark colors when it comes to clothes and makeup. (Unlike the the picture that was just her dressing up for her parents dinner they had to celabrate her 15th brithday. Her parents hat told her if she wore anything dark and gloomy they would be very upset.
Nevaeh's body is that of the ballet dancer she is. She is extreamly thin because of eating disorders and as graceful as a swan. She is very strong for her size as well. She loves to run and lift weights. Her eyes are the color of hazle. She hates her eyes.personality
Likes: To be alone, dancing, reading, running, flat open land and writing.
Dislikes: People, liers (hence the first one), bugs, snakes, light colors and trees.
Fears: To be truly alone, Snakes, Her parents
Goals: to be a size 0, To be in a show on Broadway
Nevaeh is angry a lot of the time. She doesn't cry ever her parents said that crying was a sign of weakness the whole time she was a child and do it stuck. She loses her temper easy so she stays away from things that make her angry.
She loves to listen to any type of music, and pretty much has her I Pod where ever she goes. When she bottle's up her anger for too long it usually gets a bit violent with whoever she is next to at the time.
Nevaeh doesn't believe in true love or any of that "crap" as she says. She also thinks that having kids should be banned for 30 years. She thinks politics are stupid and that so is religion. She doesn't talk about anything that could get her into an argument. Really she has no desire to talk to people at all.
She rarely ties to get into fights but they seem to come to her fairly easily and frequently. She tries to stay out of trouble but people like to pin things on her. Usually she is alone in a crowded room and prefers it that way, though deep down she wishes that she would be accepted as she was.family & history
FATHER: Andrew Dredland Locke, 40, deceased
MOTHER: Asuli Trant Locke, 39, deceased
SIBLINGS: Rain Marie Locke, 9, deceased
OTHER FAMILY: Karie and John Rayan, foster parents till she was admitted to the school.
HISTORY:
Nevaeh grew up in a very abusive family. Her dad was an alcoholic and rarely ever around. Her mom was prone to violent fits that usually ended with Nevaeh on the ground. She hated her life from a very young age yet she had everything she ever wanted. Her dad was a very wealthy man and although he wasn't around took care of her and her family.
Nevaeh lived in a huge 8 bedroom mansion. Her bedroom was that of many bright colors and dolls that she could play with. She had many toys and play things but her favorite was her book shelf. Even from a young age she could be found tucked away in a corner with a book.
From the time Nevaeh was born till she was 15 and a half she had 110 nannies. The nannies were always harsh women who hated her. They were cruel women who would tell her mother things she had never done.
Neveah's mothers' punishments were something she feared greatly. Once when she had been told on for braking a vase she had never touched before her mother broke her arm by flinging her against a wall. The doctor was called and he said nothing as he splinted the arm and left.
At the age of 10 Nevaeh knew how to take care of each nanny quickly. Anything from spiders that would bite them in the night to mice in there bed. She was as ruthless as them. Her mother would beat her if she found out when she found out why the nanny in question left.
When Nevaeh's dad was home he took care of the punishment. It was much the same with him as it was with her mother. She protected her sister from her mother taking the beatings that should have gone to her sister.
When Neveah turned twelve she became very depressed and started to drink. As well as the drinking she cut and did drugs. Her clothing choice became dark along with her make up and nail polish.
A night came when Nevaeh couldn't take her family's abuse anymore. That night she was extremely drunk forgetting about her sister and most of her possessions she went to the shed in the back yard and grabbed the red gas can. As she sprinkled the contents of the container around the house she cried. Then lit a match and dropped it to the floor.
Nevaeh woke up ten days later in the hospital not knowing where she was. There was a man sitting by her waiting for her to wake up. He told her his name was Sam tompson and he was her social worker. He told her what had happened and that they thought it was someone else not her that had burned down the house. When she asked what he meant by her house was burned down he looked at her strangely. He asked her if she remembered why she was there. She shook her aching head at him and decided she wouldn't do that again. He explained that her mother father and sister had died in a house fire. That they had found her lying on her own bed sleeping and pulled her out in the nick of time. That she had been taken to the hospital and was recovering from 3rd degree burns on all of her body. He also told her that since she was a minor and had no family to speak of she had been placed in the care of the state of New york. She would be assigned a place to stay as soon as she was well.
It took her a month to recover and three months to be able to walk again. Her parents had left her half of everything they owned. It had been out of fairness because they didn't want to give her sister too much. It was put in a trust fund that she wouldn't see until she was 18.
Nevaeh couldn't remember anything at all about the fire but she did remember getting drunk that night. She blamed her self for there death's and started to cut again.
After she had recovered she was placed into 22 homes in half a year. On her 16th birthday she was sent to live with the Rayan family. She has been there ever since.dream form
Her dream form scared her the first time she saw herself in it. She was masked and in a cloak. It was as black as night and made of silk. She was clothed in a white dress under the cloak and was human. The first time she entered this state she came across a person being mugged and saved the person. She threw the mugger into a wall a few times and left him on the ground. In this from she can shift into a wolf she runs around as a lone wolf. In her wolf state she doesn't like to be bothered.
