Post by Rebel on Apr 28, 2009 16:03:04 GMT -5
BASICS-
Full Name: Amanda Johnson
Nickname(s): Rebel
Age: 16
Age Apperance: 16
Gender: Female
Canon or Original: Original
World Of Origin: Earth
History: 14 years ago when Jess and her brother had just turned one, the twins and parents were in an accident. Her dad had had a few too many drinks but hadn’t told anyone and had to drive the twins and their mother back home from their grandmother’s house. Whilst on the way he blacked out and the car spun out of control, it nearly skidded of a cliff but luckily someone was there to stop it. The mother perished due to impact to the dashboard but her dad and brother were safe and unarmed; Jessica however was kidnapped by the man in the dark coat. The man however never hurt her but merely brought her up to fight the darkness under the name of Amanda. When she was 14 she found out that he wasn’t her real father and that she was from another world, she began the quest to find out who she really was. Amanda travelled back to the world known as Earth and took the first steps into a great adventure, unbeknown that her brother and father were still living happily on the world. She soon made friends, fitted in well, worked hard and got a good education. A year later however things changed, she finally discovered that she wasn’t Amanda Johnson but was in fact Jessica Dean and that she had a brother.
Then another twist came into her life, the start of a long battle, she fought alongside her friends but was involved in a powerful explosion, four of the people were believed dead and one, the only survivor, fell under suspicion. Jessica, however, was not this person, she was believed dead, it was her brother who had survived but how even she didn’t know, she didn’t even know how she survived, all she knew is that Jess had been given the power to swap between being Amanda, the person everyone knew and loved, and Jessica, the one that was unknown to most people and what she would have become if she hadn't been kidnapped. She also knew that she must find Anakin and tell him the truth...
Apperance: Amanda Jessica
Amanda has long brown hair which falls to her waist and brown eyes which people say are chocolaty but she doesn't believe that to be true. She tends to wear a black, denim, jacket that as a medium sized collar and comes just above her stomach. Underneath this there is generally a white and pink striped t-shirt which is tucked into a low cut skirt that never falls below her knees.
Jessica, on the other hand, has slightly shorter pink hair and her eyes seem to be a bit lighter. She tends to be seen wearing a cheerleader outfit that consists of a v-necked, collarless, shirt that comes to her stomach and a skirt which goes to her knees. However she tends to wear the clothes Amanda wears, only her skirt is longer and her t-shirt is usually a normal shirt business people would wear.
Personality: One person but two personas, Jess is the cute, adorable one that can never do anything wrong; hates violence and always sticks up for her friends. Amanda on the other hand is the one that is likeable yet bad, although she does have friends she prefers to be a loner. Mandy is one of those children who says what she thinks (which generally leads to trouble) and has two guns with her all the time ready for battle.
LISTS-
Likes: Protecting people, being ready and the light
Dislikes: Self-centred people, stupidity and the darkness
Strengths: Her guns, her strong will, her bravery and her perspective of life
Weaknesses: Her temper, the urge to help fight, her own arrogance and sarcasm
Fears: Earth being destroyed or taken into darkness and losing everyone she knows
OTHER-
Extra: N/A
Password: Poison Berries
Custom Title: The one and only...
RP Sample: (As Riku on another site)
He was too far gone to go back now. Even if he wanted to, the darkness’ hold on him was too strong for him to break free. Maybe when he was younger he would have fought back, fought like a demon to free himself from the influence of the demons of his past, but… he liked it. He liked the power, the freedom, the confidence the darkness gave him. Why would he want to give it up when it had gotten him so far? Not even Xenmas could compare to him, compare to his power, his influence, his absolute control. Sometimes he suspected that there was a small, insignificant part of him that wanted to return to how it was before he returned to the darkness for good. That teeny tiny part of him wanted to be friends with Sora and Kairi again, but it was all for naught. Those two didn’t help him get to where he was now, at the top of the pecking order. Try all they wanted, they wouldn’t beat him.
Once again, it was raining in the World That Never Was, something that happened enough on this world. You never knew if it was going to rain or not, not that the Heartless and Nobodies cared. They didn’t care about anything or anyone, the perfect servants, well, slaves if you wanted to get specific. It really didn’t matter, because as long as they followed orders, which they would without question, he really didn’t care if they were walking corpses. He was watching a corps of them now, milling about in front of Memory Skyscraper to give the illusion that the ground was moving. It was slightly amusing, but only proved that there were thousands of them.
Riku snorted in disgust as he brushed his bangs from his face. He couldn’t remember them being that long, but in the rain, his hair was plastered to his cheeks and neck in the most annoying fashion. There was nothing he could do about it right now, but he would certainly have to do something about it later. However, with things as they were, he’d probably have to put such a petty matter off for later.
There were other more important things for him to worry about, namely, universal conquest. Considering how many people tried and failed, he was going to be certain that everything went perfectly. No hesitation, no mercy, no beating around the bush and no failures. Smirking, Riku turned from the writhing mass of Shadows on the ground in favor of opening a portal to return to the Castle That Never Was. He’d done what he’d needed to do, so back to base to plan (and change into something dry.) his conquest of the worlds. Or, better yet, make his lackeys do it for him.
Riku smiled as he stepped through the portal and onto a balcony in the castle , he had company, he had never had company when he was inside the castle. Beginning to take a slow walk to the area a voice was coming from he clicked his fingers causing all the exits to close and lock, "come out, come out where ever you are!" he shouted before again clicking his fingers and this time hovered inches of the ground. He smiled and kept floating towards the direction he believed the person to be, "this isn't any fun and i'm getting angry!" he again shouted before, yet again, he clicked his fingers, this time calling half a dozen heartless to his side, "find the person..." he muttered as they scurried off in all directions trying to find the person who dared enter his residence.
Full Name: Amanda Johnson
Nickname(s): Rebel
Age: 16
Age Apperance: 16
Gender: Female
Canon or Original: Original
World Of Origin: Earth
History: 14 years ago when Jess and her brother had just turned one, the twins and parents were in an accident. Her dad had had a few too many drinks but hadn’t told anyone and had to drive the twins and their mother back home from their grandmother’s house. Whilst on the way he blacked out and the car spun out of control, it nearly skidded of a cliff but luckily someone was there to stop it. The mother perished due to impact to the dashboard but her dad and brother were safe and unarmed; Jessica however was kidnapped by the man in the dark coat. The man however never hurt her but merely brought her up to fight the darkness under the name of Amanda. When she was 14 she found out that he wasn’t her real father and that she was from another world, she began the quest to find out who she really was. Amanda travelled back to the world known as Earth and took the first steps into a great adventure, unbeknown that her brother and father were still living happily on the world. She soon made friends, fitted in well, worked hard and got a good education. A year later however things changed, she finally discovered that she wasn’t Amanda Johnson but was in fact Jessica Dean and that she had a brother.
Then another twist came into her life, the start of a long battle, she fought alongside her friends but was involved in a powerful explosion, four of the people were believed dead and one, the only survivor, fell under suspicion. Jessica, however, was not this person, she was believed dead, it was her brother who had survived but how even she didn’t know, she didn’t even know how she survived, all she knew is that Jess had been given the power to swap between being Amanda, the person everyone knew and loved, and Jessica, the one that was unknown to most people and what she would have become if she hadn't been kidnapped. She also knew that she must find Anakin and tell him the truth...
Apperance: Amanda Jessica
Amanda has long brown hair which falls to her waist and brown eyes which people say are chocolaty but she doesn't believe that to be true. She tends to wear a black, denim, jacket that as a medium sized collar and comes just above her stomach. Underneath this there is generally a white and pink striped t-shirt which is tucked into a low cut skirt that never falls below her knees.
Jessica, on the other hand, has slightly shorter pink hair and her eyes seem to be a bit lighter. She tends to be seen wearing a cheerleader outfit that consists of a v-necked, collarless, shirt that comes to her stomach and a skirt which goes to her knees. However she tends to wear the clothes Amanda wears, only her skirt is longer and her t-shirt is usually a normal shirt business people would wear.
Personality: One person but two personas, Jess is the cute, adorable one that can never do anything wrong; hates violence and always sticks up for her friends. Amanda on the other hand is the one that is likeable yet bad, although she does have friends she prefers to be a loner. Mandy is one of those children who says what she thinks (which generally leads to trouble) and has two guns with her all the time ready for battle.
LISTS-
Likes: Protecting people, being ready and the light
Dislikes: Self-centred people, stupidity and the darkness
Strengths: Her guns, her strong will, her bravery and her perspective of life
Weaknesses: Her temper, the urge to help fight, her own arrogance and sarcasm
Fears: Earth being destroyed or taken into darkness and losing everyone she knows
OTHER-
Extra: N/A
Password: Poison Berries
Custom Title: The one and only...
RP Sample: (As Riku on another site)
He was too far gone to go back now. Even if he wanted to, the darkness’ hold on him was too strong for him to break free. Maybe when he was younger he would have fought back, fought like a demon to free himself from the influence of the demons of his past, but… he liked it. He liked the power, the freedom, the confidence the darkness gave him. Why would he want to give it up when it had gotten him so far? Not even Xenmas could compare to him, compare to his power, his influence, his absolute control. Sometimes he suspected that there was a small, insignificant part of him that wanted to return to how it was before he returned to the darkness for good. That teeny tiny part of him wanted to be friends with Sora and Kairi again, but it was all for naught. Those two didn’t help him get to where he was now, at the top of the pecking order. Try all they wanted, they wouldn’t beat him.
Once again, it was raining in the World That Never Was, something that happened enough on this world. You never knew if it was going to rain or not, not that the Heartless and Nobodies cared. They didn’t care about anything or anyone, the perfect servants, well, slaves if you wanted to get specific. It really didn’t matter, because as long as they followed orders, which they would without question, he really didn’t care if they were walking corpses. He was watching a corps of them now, milling about in front of Memory Skyscraper to give the illusion that the ground was moving. It was slightly amusing, but only proved that there were thousands of them.
Riku snorted in disgust as he brushed his bangs from his face. He couldn’t remember them being that long, but in the rain, his hair was plastered to his cheeks and neck in the most annoying fashion. There was nothing he could do about it right now, but he would certainly have to do something about it later. However, with things as they were, he’d probably have to put such a petty matter off for later.
There were other more important things for him to worry about, namely, universal conquest. Considering how many people tried and failed, he was going to be certain that everything went perfectly. No hesitation, no mercy, no beating around the bush and no failures. Smirking, Riku turned from the writhing mass of Shadows on the ground in favor of opening a portal to return to the Castle That Never Was. He’d done what he’d needed to do, so back to base to plan (and change into something dry.) his conquest of the worlds. Or, better yet, make his lackeys do it for him.
Riku smiled as he stepped through the portal and onto a balcony in the castle , he had company, he had never had company when he was inside the castle. Beginning to take a slow walk to the area a voice was coming from he clicked his fingers causing all the exits to close and lock, "come out, come out where ever you are!" he shouted before again clicking his fingers and this time hovered inches of the ground. He smiled and kept floating towards the direction he believed the person to be, "this isn't any fun and i'm getting angry!" he again shouted before, yet again, he clicked his fingers, this time calling half a dozen heartless to his side, "find the person..." he muttered as they scurried off in all directions trying to find the person who dared enter his residence.