Post by azelma on Dec 30, 2012 16:07:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #1f4579 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] At the end of the day you're another day colder FULL NAME: Azelma Thénardier NICKNAMES: None HERITAGE: French AGE: Sixteen GROUP: Patron-Minette CANON: yep PLAYBY: Darla Baker. ----- PERSONALITY: Likes
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General Azelma is a kind and loving girl who Is faint –hearted and overly dependent on those who have cared for her. She isn’t a hundred percent sure how to take care of herself and tries to get others to do it for her like her father who uses it to his advantage. Azelma used to be a spoilt child who was given everything her parents could give her until their fortunes changed now she’s become a thief one of her father’s making in a way. She still wishes for a different life but has never been strong enough to say no, even If she has been hurt for example cutting her hand on a window. The young girl wishes that she had the strength to make her own choice and in some ways envy’s her older sister for being able to say no to their parents. Azelma is imaginative and loves to draw though she doesn’t have time for such childish things as she has been told since fortunes changed. She is like other members of her family extremely suborn however she knows how to keep her stubborn side at bay maybe this is because she is dependent on others for her livelihood. APPEARANCE: Azelma is a natural beauty with porcelain like skin that is smooth and a small birthmark behind her right ear. She has Smokey grey eyes that are framed by light lashes and a small scar coming from under her right eye though she has no memory of how this was created. She has just over shoulder length brown wavy hair falls in waves that frame her delicate face. With a natural thin figure and a tiny waist, Azelma is average height at 5ft 5. The frame that used to be covered with perfect dresses is now covered in rags that only just fit her height and hang too big around her . Azelma has delicate hands that are covered in faint scars some from breaking windows others from falling down. GOALS: Everyone has goals and Azelma has them, she wants a better life filled with love and kindness and most of all she wants to love and not be so dependent on her father and that means getting away from a life of crime that seems to follow her family before they end up in Jail or worse dead. HISTORY: Azelma was born to Madam and Monsieur Thénardier as a child Azelma and her siblings ( Eponine and Gavroche ) were given everything they could be given. The Thendardier’s were not nice people and had sold there other three son’s. When there Thendardier’s lost everything Azelma stayed with her parents because she was dependent on them and didn’t really have any genuine idea how to look after herself in the world unlike her brother and sister who made their way. Azelma was too weak to try and get away from her father’s claws. Azelma soon followed her family into a life of crime though she worked mostly with her father just doing what he wanted her too in order to get the work done, even though she didn’t agree with it all. She still lives with her parents and is more dependent on them than anyone much to the annoyance of those who know her and want her to have a life but they all know that she can be depended on not blab. Azelma just wants a perfect life with all her family. ----- ALIAS: Bells AGE: 18 GENDER: Female. OTHER CHARACTERS: none HOW DID YOU FIND US: Add on Corona. ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: It still wasn’t right waking to an empty bed in her eyes; she groaned and stretched rubbing the back of her neck her fingers resting on the black lotus tattoo there. Anna glanced at the clock before slipping from sheets of the bed. The silk cami clinging to her figure as she padded her way to take a shower and try and the rest of the Ink off her arms. Annalisa let the warm water run over her body letting out a small sigh, same routine every morning just without the key person, it was weird she would never have thought she would be at such a loss without her. She still couldn’t get over the fact she’d cut her hair short not so long ago it was still new to her and odd not to have the brown curls cascading down her shoulders. Annalisa dressed in a shirt and jeans before trying to tame her annoyingly frizzy hair. Anna walked slowly through the apartment grabbing her sketch pad and pencil case. She was always trying to get inspiration lately. Annalisa shoved her Sketch pad and case in her bag and grabbed her phone from where it still laid, maybe if she just walked she’d feel better, That and if she couldn’t be bothered to walk anymore there was a coffee shop not far she could just sit and draw there. Leaving the apartment she almost wanted to groan as the phone rang if it was her brother she most certainly would just hang up, she sighed before answering “Ciao” it was soft and she couldn’t help the smile on her face at the voice, she missed her mother a lot “ Ciao mama” Anna just walked listening “I’m fine” she spoke softly to the woman who knew her better than anyone, she wasn’t so sure on that fact. Anna smiles slightly “ No I have plans, I know I love you too mama bye” Anna hung up no way did she want to sit through a family dinner with her father and brother. Anna walked into the coffee shop walking over to get just a simple black coffee before finding a seat by the window and pulled out the pad and her pencil case. Glancing around once she opened it too a clean page and pulled a pencil out. Humming softly she started to draw a couple standing outside. Her hand moved slowly over the paper delicate lines filling the paper, this was what she liked to do this was how she relaxed. Anna was on step closer to being lonely she had been avoiding her family apart from the odd phone call, she was growing up and wanted to actually deal with things and not run to Daddy every time she needed money or needed help. Annalisa needed that spark back in her life, something that she hadn’t had since Bella’s death. Slipping her pencil behind her ear she took a sip of the warm coffee letting it wake her up. Anna didn’t really work, she just tended to draw all day she had the money but now she thinking maybe getting a job would be the best bet, sales on her work were going down and though she still had her trust she didn’t want to live off it. Anna glanced around the coffee shop, she hadn’t had it hard no way had she. Anna was just pretty damn sure that fate never went her way. She’d lost her best friend, her inspiration and her love and now she was trying to find something to fill that void not to replace it but to just help it a bit. She needed to let go of the past and look for a new future not that she was a hundred percent sure on how to do that yet it was complicated after all, she’d lived so long with her lifestyle choice she didn’t want to give it up, she couldn’t give it up. Anna’s slender hands wrapped around the warm mug again with a small sigh, letting the heat warm her slightly, she needed to live again and too keep living. And the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chill |
