Post by felicia beia moore on Apr 19, 2009 10:10:14 GMT -5
Felicia Beia Moore
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NAME Felicia, often called Fi for short.
AGE Twenty Two
GENDER Female
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
ON TOUR WITH StrikeStrikeStrike
AS THEIR Bassist
PLAYED BYJac Vanek
[/li][li]Playing around on her bassLIKES
[/li][li]Listening to music
[/li][li]Reading
[/li][li]Art
[/li][li]Tea
[/li][li]Cereal
[/li][li]Day Dreaming
[/li][li]Tim Burton/Studio Ghilbi Movies
[/li][li]Walking
[/li][li]Traveling
[/li][li]Supernatural Events
[/li][li]Auras
[/li][li]Parties
[/li][li]Sharpies
[/li][li]Pepsi
[/li][li]Spirituality
[/li][li]Moonlight
[/li][li]Rollarcoasters
[/li][li]Sparkly Objects
[/li][li]Biting People
[/li][li]Bows
[/li][li]Neon
[/li][li]Computers
[/li][li]Animals
[/li][li]Ice Cream
[/li][li]Fire
[/li][li]Action Movies
[/li][li]Comedy
DISLIKES
[/li][li]Drugs
[/li][li]Arguing
[/li][li]Death
[/li][li]Perverts
[/li][li]Spit
[/li][li]Weaklings
[/li][li]Liquorish
[/li][li]Chick Flicks
[/li][li]Failing
[/li][li]Sunburn
[/li][li]Silence
[/li][li]Past Memories
[/li][li]Blood
[/li][li]Being Cold
[/li][li]Fear
[/li][li]Insects
[/li][li]Over Working
[/li][li]Maths
[/li][li]Smug People
FEARS
[/li][li]Trains
[/li][li]Spit
[/li][li]Sheep
STRENGTHS
[/li][li]Creative
[/li][li]Loyal
[/li][li]Patient
[/li][li]Friendly
[/li][li]Intelligent
WEAKNESSES
[/li][li]Stubborn
[/li][li]Distracted Easily
[/li][li]Timid
[/li][li]Blunt
[/li][li]Over Sensitive
GOALS
[/li][li]To find love
[/li][li]Destroy all sheep
[/li][li]Become more open
[/li][li]The band to get far
SECRETS
[/li][li]Drove underage at thirteen and successfully carried on doing so
[/li][li]Suffers from anorexia
PERSONALITY
Timid - One main downfall in Felicia's personality is her overall timid self. Often only murmuring and blushing in conversation, she isn't the most open person in the world to talk to. In some cases, this can be a grand advantage, then again, it can often cause people to walk away from her considering her stammers aren't really worth the time and effort to listen to. Often in times, her shoulders will haunch and her figure will become small and withdrawn due to the shy nature that overpowers her mind and stance. Though, this simply adds to the attributes that are uniquely Fi.
Happy - Fi is indeed an overall happy person to be around. Constantly smiling and giggling away, she's more of a quiet bubbly form rather than overly hyperactive. Of course, this is sometimes the added effect of her personality that causes people to wish to be around her more often - seeing as the joy in her aura can contradict the quietness she often surrounds her petite self with. The blond is indeed a pure soul who hates to inflict pain - there fore, her joyful attitude and appearance often brings more positive comments toward her.
Caring - When stuck in situations of patience and worry, Felicia is the main person to go to. She will willingly help anyone or anything in need - despite the beings cruel harsh past. Though, saying such things, she isn't one who is dim enough to offer a hand to a criminal stuck on the run from the police. That would of course show a negative response if his criminal happened to be close to her, in which the situation would be changed completely. Holding that motherly sense around her, she is to caring...often causing bad things to form.
Blunt - Now, when considering the honesty and truth that resides within Fi, it isn't exactly a good thing. If to question on appearance, she would straight away tell the person the truth behind it - not really releasing the pain filled effect it could easily have upon them. Plus, another down side is that she doesn't tend to latch onto the fact she's caused pain until moments later - in which she'll react so randomly it usually scares off the person she has unwillingly offended. Blunt is just a nice way to express her oblivious mind...
Stubborn - An understatement. If Felicia was in a situation in which she were to die, she'd happily do so if it where to cause more problems for others. The blond often refuses to seek help in situations, hating to be a bother. This links to her humble and selfless personality side, and despite this having some joyous effect on her, it can often be very irritating for others. She is never willing to back down until forced or threatened with excuse that could cripple her there and then. Plus, the concept of loosing a friend isn't something she is willing to argue over if it is put to risk. Such effects break her easily.
Creative - Creativity is an essential in the business she has overtook as her lifestyle - music. Without it, where could she be positioned in when creating sounds that others will enjoy! Plus, she has a fetish for the concept of art - always doodling or creating objects unknowingly. It is as though she zones out into a world that only accepts such a phase, in which she doesn't break out of until a loud noise penetrates her surface, or of course, until she has at least finished her piece of art to a standard she finds acceptable. Then again, some fun being offered is enough to distract her away.
Loyal - Loyalty within Felicia would probably link to her stubborn side. She'd happily sell her soul to the devil if it where to help a friend she considered to be close - their lives, likes and whatever else being put before her personal safety. She keeps secrets as though she where to die if muttering them, and isn't one to easily snap. Such loyalty is rare considering the industry, but she tends to keep her word and never leaves someone behind - even if it can cause her pain.
Distracted - Now, in most situations, it takes a mere shiny object to distract the young woman. A sudden noise, image or even scent can cause her to no longer pay attention to anything, and zone into a world she finds much more appealing than the current situation. This is indeed a very irritating characteristic in which she bares, but unfortunately, this is what makes her Felicia. Such a unique characteristic is obviously not rare, but to the extent in which she suffers from it - it is indeed amazing to witness.
Cunning - This is a personality addition that is the most shocking attribute to Felicia's personality. Sometimes, she can often use her innocent nature and appearance to not only get her out of situations, but get her things in return. Of course, this isn't an ideal thing she often wishes to do, but when she does it often fails to be not a success. Nothing can be really noted over this, except when stuck in trouble, she is a handy tool to have at aid. [/blockquote][/blockquote]
PARENTSSage & Lucius Moore
SIBLINGSBenji Moore, Twin Brother
HOMETOWN Sydney, Australia
OTHER FIGURES -
HISTORY In the midst of a new bloomed harvest moon, the Moore family where graced by not only one child, but two. At exactly 12:01 am, both Felicia and Benji where born, Benji being born a mere minuet early. Luckily to, seeing as their dates of birth would be oddly messed with. At the time, Sage was majoring currently in her own fashion and design progressive work, where as Lucius was a minor tattoo artist. The money value of the family wasn't to great, but they managed to get by successfully for many years. At the age of three, Felicia found her fear of trains to be inflicted, when a simply misunderstanding took place. As she attended a small school trip, both her and Benji escaped the clutches of the teacher...only to be left behind on the train on their own. To make matters worse, the trains electricity cut out, leaving the twins in peril. Within the earlier years of Felicia's schooling life, she passed most of her classes with flying colors, Benji not exactly matching up. This caused unwanted envious passion, but nothing broke the siblings bond.
At the age of six, Felicia found the classes for the bass available within school. Being eager to learn at the time, she signed up - unaware just how much this would change her life. Meanwhile, her brother had took to a more violent route, even at that young age. Benji decided to join the boxing squad, too unaware that this would indeed affect his own life.
At the age of eleven, Felicia's mother's fashion business soon took a major hit, multiple modeling agencies wishing to assign her clothing designs etc. It was at a small fashion show in Sweden, that the family took a well earned holiday. Seeing as the twins had just turned thirteen, their curiosity was indeed growing. Showing the signs of ying and yang, Felicia had took a more quieter and timid route, where as Benji had grown to be more rebelliousand boisterous - loud and overpowering. Yet, their friendship was constant. So, upon this holiday the pair decided to run among the hills - unaware of the animals that infested the hills and forests. Felicia's eyes had widened noticing a small lamb upon its own, and had wandered over to pat it. Leading to her fear of sheep, Felicia was to late to react as the mother tackled the young girl, forcing her to fall down the remaining of the hill. Benji had yelled and ran after his sister, the whole situation ending up with him carrying her unconscious form back to the fashion show.
Felicia had suffered from multiple fractures from the rough fall, and this formed a small joke of jealousy. Benji's new aim was to simply gain more scars and breakages than his sister. Of course, this small scare to the family brought them closer together, and the year after, they found themselves moving to the midst of America as Sage's business took an ever greater launch - her face finally being known. Although leaving Australia behind was hard, Felicity, Benji and their parent's soon adjusted, Lucius setting up a small tattoo parlor on the outside of town.
The twins stuck to their passions that originate from their home town - Felicia's passion being music where as Benji's remained boxing. All of their living standards grew to an almost perfect extent until the twins had turned the fabulous age of seventeen, and Benji had indeed began professional boxing. While Felicia had adjusted to complete schooling, managing to make some friends, Benji had become a more violent and dangerous character. As he progressed into the boxing profession, an off struck punch in one of his single matches proved fatal as the bone within his nose shattered, penetrating his brain.
Felicia had noticed the whole thing, seeing as it was only her and her Father who had been able to attend Benji's boxing match. Loosing her twin brother was indeed a grand impact, but the family remained strong through the heart break. Yet, it affected Felicia much more than anyone else,seeing as she'd not only lost her brother, but her closest friend - her other half.
Five years on, Felicia is still missing the happier moments in her past, but is enjoying the thrill of taking part within the band both her and her friends formed within that period.
[/size]NAMEShteff
AGEFourteen
EXPERIENCETwo Years
OTHER CHARACTERS-
THE MAGIC WORD you're a tragedy
a queen for his majesty your kingdom is crumbling
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE It was the god honest truth that Kate's world had become a void of her own imagination as she continued to hum a small song she didn't really know. The tune seemed to carry its own way, raising softly as she closed her eyes over in relaxation. How on earth she found it possible to relax in such an area that held the grasp of such a distrauting past was beyond her intelligence. Though, it was a sure fact that no complaints had dared to penetrate the soft sanctuary the girl had built around herself within the moments she had begun to rest in the clearing. Slowly, she began to stretch out her jean covered legs in front of herself, legs crushing and disrupting the soft endurance the grass provided in that particular area. Then again, how could Kat be even sure what her legs where penetrating their way through; her eyes had remained shut in the process.
Unaware of how loud her humming had soon began to progress to, Kate's thoughts soon dislodged from the sane safe track of thought, to one she often tended to avoid yet come across more often than everything else. Her mother. A light cringe over lapped her cheerful and dazed expression as she envisioned the pain...the suffering...What had happened? The previous year, the brunette's life had changed so drastically - changes forming small and wide. The most drastic obviously being the missing space that was her Mother, nothing to replace it. Then again, this was in some ways good...she doubted that she would be able to cope with a step mother. Just the thought of having another woman taking her biological mother's place was spine chilling - horrific. It made matters faintly worse that her brother way at the vulnerable age of three. Only god would possibly decide the out come in that situation...
Though, it was probably her Father who had reacted the worst over all. It was, after all, his first love who he happened to loose in such a tragic circumstance. A certain situation that happened in the area Kate had currently lounged herself in - as usual. Honestly, she was unsure to why she often came back to the cursed area...hopes for answers? Her humming took a slight break as a sigh escaped, it continuing in more of a dragging tone as she allowed her head to lean back - eyes closed and unseeing. The sun's rays that managed to penetrate the canopy of emerald leaves gently caused a small creasing to form within her ivory facial features, her oceanic blue eyes soon curiously opening as she began to zone back into reality. Her brow gently arched as she noticed a small black raven clashing against the bright appearance of the sky above her.
On the bright side, at least it wasn't a crow...such creatures often held a luck that didn't wish to grace itself upon Kate. She smiled softly and shook her head at her own delusional state, before sighing once more. Her expression soon began to grow a lot more relaxed as she glanced toward her wounded palm, no pain felt. It wasn't to deep, the bleeding only faint. A light smile graced her innocent features as she gently tried to wipe her palm against her flattened knees - only to wince in response. The pain had returned from such a simple motion! She instantly regretted such a thing and gazed at her palm sadly, at a loss of what to do. The bleeding wasn't drastic, so she could possibly leave it for now...
Just as she found her lips turning into a pout to allow herself to blow at the wound, she heard a voice echo out from her left. In quick instinct, her oceanic gaze snapped wide before she instantly jumped on the spot. Her timid personality often caused this nervous reaction, it a tad bit exaggerated in natural occurrence. Slowly, yet cautiously, Kate allowed her tightly stiffened neck to turn to see the holder of the voice. Who could it be? Would they cause harm? She began to panic - that was for sure. The key was to stay calm...though, this instinct seemingly only kicked in when her gaze finally captured the being that was revealed from the clutches of a grand oak. The stranger's head was the only thing visible, causing her brow to raise all the more in shock and faint innocence.
At least eh didn't look deadly. Though, to never judge a book by its cover was a constant term the young girl was often told by her ranting father. Oh the joy. Unfortunately, it took a few moments longer for the words that he'd muttered in her direction to process in her over frantic and working mind. A favor? What could she possibly do in the middle of the forest? Not really wishing to think negatively, she nodded slightly dumb found - speechless. Subconsciously, she wiped her wounded palm upon her knee once more - the pain causing her body to snap back into action. How smart. "...Irm...s-sure..." She managed to stammer out - tone soft and shy as she tried to flash a weak smile in his direction.
Sadly, it came across as to weak for her timid nature seemed to get the better of her in this situation. Trying her best, she soon stood up, dusting herself down politely in the appearance of the young man, eyes glimmering in the faintest hint of curiosity. "w-what....is it?" Her smile did finally reveal itself as she stood - shoulders tensed. What else cold she possibly do for now? She didn't even bother to zone into that particular track of thought...
