Anette Force

[Anette Force]

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[/b]Liz
age:15
contact info:Pm me for it
other characters:Jessica Drake
roleplaying experience:eight and a half years
how you found us:don't remember

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[/b]Anette Cassidy Force
nicknames:N/A
assumed age:17 years old
;; real age:17 years old
birthday:8/12
sexuality:Straight
blood:Blue Blood
place of birth:Chicago, Illinois
current residence:New York, New York
occupation:Student
other:N/A

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[/b]Her hair is long and wavy and almost always worn down unless she is told not to and her bangs are grown out so they are unnoticeable. Her hair is the purest of blonds.
normal eye color:blue
height:5'10
body type:Slim and curvy but a fair amount of muscle from playing sports all her life.
distinguishing marks:Her ears are pierced and almost always wears earrings.
celebrity portrayal:
Emilie de Ravin
overall appearance:Anette is very beautiful girl. First her build is thin and petite like that of a models. She is also very curvy but has a fair amount of muscle from years of sports although she is also flexible. Her eyes go from being the purest of blue to getting lighter and lighter as it goes further toward the pupil. Her skin is pale but not overly pale. Her hair is very blond, like the kind of blond that you think of when you think blond hair, kind of golden but lighter. Anette is a very stunning girl.


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• Boys
  
• Sports
  
• TV
  
• Hanging out with friends
  
• Being with her cousins
  
• Spending time with family
  
• Music, mostly pop
  
• Art
  
• Singing
  
• Dancing
  
• Acting
  
• Doing Well in School
  
• Shopping
  
• Meeting new people
  

dislikes:

• Doing nothing
  
• People who talk a lot
  
• People who are full of themselves
  
• People who think they are better then everyone else
  
• Snobby people
  
• Drinking
  
• Smoking
  
• Drugs
  
• Guys who fall all over her
  
• Not to smart people
  
• Being alone
  
• Silver Bloods
  
• Homework
  

strengths:

• Her outgoing attitude
  
• Her positive attitude
  
• Her good judgment
  
• Tough
  
• An amazing actress
  
• An amazing singer
  
• An amazing artist
  
• An amazing dancer
  
• A good sense of humor
  
• Is very smart
  

weaknesses:

• She doesn't trust people easily
  
• She gets nervous around guys she likes
  
• Can be reckless
  
• Can get caught up in something to a point where she must do it
  
• Is stubborn
  
• Outspoken
  
• Can get over-confident
  
• Has a lot of pride
  
• Never tells her true feelings
  

hobbies/interests:

• Acting
  
• Singing
  
• Dancing
  
• Sports
  
• School Work
  
• Can be a real flirt sometimes
  

habits:

• Daydreaming
  
• Fiddling around with her hair when she is nervous
  
• Singing or humming when she is bored
  

overall personality:Anette is a interesting girl. Like most other girls Anette is a real flirt sometimes. She knows how to work people to find out information. She is one to hold a grudge big time and she is never very merciful. Anette is never quick to trust anyone and those she does trust are only her closest friends. Anette is one to always follow the rules and do well in school because she is very smart. Anette is also a bit of a drama queen at times although she loves to act, sing, and dance and is very good at each. She can be outspoken and reckless at times when you push her to. She is very stubborn and never admits if she is wrong. She has a great sense of humor and fashion like any other girl.


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[/b]Ariana Rush(Mother/Blue Blood), Clark Force(Father/Blue Blood)
siblings:None
other family:Charles Force(Uncle/Blue Blood), Trinity Force(Aunt/Blue Blood), Jack Force(Cousin/Blue Blood), Mimi Force(Cousin/Blue Blood)
blood family:None
extra/subtracted vampire power:Nope
overall history:Anette Force was born in Chicago, Illinois to two blue bloods. Ariana Rush was a wealthy blue blood of highly respected backgrounds and Clark Force was well known as well. Both were two great people who cared for there only daughter Anette Force. When Anette was young her parents taught her everything about blue bloods. As a child she never really made any contact with her relatives and she doesn't know why. Then one tragic day her mother was killed mysteriously, of course Anette was to young to remember much of it.

Then her father started to get a bit quieter. At the same time Anette was starting elementary school and when her father told her not to tell anyone she was a blue blood she was shocked and disappointed. In elementary school she excelled in not only school work but sports as well which she thought was a lot of fun. She became popular but she never felt she fit in but would never tell anyone that. When she got further into elementary school she joined the chorus and drama club. She was great at both and loved them.

In middle school it was the same basic thing except it all started to get weird when the boys asked her out on dates and stuff. At first she liked the attention but then she started to hate it when boys would fall all over her. The other girls were sometimes jealous of her but Anette would always just nod her head. Then one day her life took a turn for the worst. Her father sent her to live in New York with cousins and a aunt and uncle she never met. Within a week she was there and going to the Duchesne school in New York. At fist she found it strange but now she loves it there much more then Chicago.
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sample RP:
Alone. The single most boring ever, no one to talk to and dead silence just seems to be the only thing known to the land and the quietest sound just echoes and becomes the loudest, every breath must be hushed. Sometimes it was something everyone needed, after all how could someone want to be around everyone all the time? That would be torture, but there was a time when there could be a little to much and Azrael was usually very involved and outgoing but the brute was a loner who chose not to join any pack. He didn't know why he wanted to be like that, it actually puzzled him at times. Although he wasn't the stand off type so what was it that wanted him to be alone at times, well more then others?
That could be answered by looking back into the life the brute, oh where to begin. He was taken from his mother when he just a pup by a father who was supposedly 'dead' well obviously he wasn't. The male had a new mate who became Azrael's mother and eventually he was taught to be a loner, of course Azrael never really liked his father. No one really did and Azrael then finally left home one day and ever since he had been wondering the ear trying to find a place where he would belong but that seemed a ways away from now, who would trust him? After all his name did mean 'angel of death'. Who in there right mind would trust someone like that? He would like to know where he belonged after all everyone has a place in there world, or so he liked to think, well wasn't that how everyone wanted to think, that they had a place in the world and they weren't just there, that they had a meaning for walking on these lands.
Some things were meant to be, when you met someone or even when you wandered and found yourself in a weird place. Some could call it destiny others could call it sheer quittance, either way it happened and some things are better then others. Everything leads to another and another, some hope those get better but for those it only got worse. So that brings us to the present, no better time then the present right!
It was a warm day for summer, not to cold not to hot with a slight breeze on the quiet wasteland known as the Northeast Tibetan Plateau. Not the ideal place for anyone on a bright summers day, who wanted to be in the middle of no where anyway and yet some unfortunate soul wanders in there and who is it, none other then the angel of death himself, Azrael. The pit pat of his paws on the earth could be the only thing heard on the terrain and his emerald green gaze traveled from one dead bush to another and a few words escaped the brutes lips in a sort of a whisper "[b]Great, the middle of no where. Just my luck![/b]" at the last word he hit the ground with his paw and watched the dirt cloud slowly disappear and today Azrael was in a bad mood, not the best to be around at this time, who would dare to see this young and annoyed brute? Not many dare some know of Azrael's temper which has been passed on from a father who was never there and he was a demon of the battle field taking all wolves lives in sight, did he get it? Well Azrael thought so and he didn't want anything to do with his father.

anything else to add:Bubblegum
is that it?:Yup

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