Post by lync on May 25, 2011 0:21:52 GMT
LYNC KELLEN MOIRE !?
How am I to change when I'm still trying to figure out how
How am I to change when I'm still trying to figure out how
FULL NAME Lync (pronounced Link) Kellen Moire
NICKNAMES Ly
AGE nineteen
GENDER female
BIRTHDAY september third
SPECIES shapeshifter - black panther
ALLIANCE light
SEXUALITY Heterosexual
PLAY-BY Rue Diamond
EYES greenish blue, wide
HAIR black, well below shoulders, someties soft curls, sometimes pin straight
BODY TYPE Slim
HEIGHT five three
WEIGHT one ten
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES her eyes and claw marks down from the top of her shoulder to the middle of her back
STYLE Any style really, she has her septum pierced and sometimes dyes her hair. She wears light make up although sometimes she can change it up a bit. You can find her wearing converses and skinny jeans paired with some random top a lot. Most of the time they are band tees or sometimes off the shoulder long sleeved shirts.
LIKES At least 10.
- music
- animals
- sleeping
- drums
- video games
- generally causing trouble (not dangerous trouble pranks and stuff)
- taking pictures
- comic books
- reading
- watching movies
DISLIKES At least 10.
- sharks
- bears
- blood
- hospitals
- wolves
- rap music
- hospitals
- the ocean
- bad music
- not being able to sleep
STRENGTHS At least 4.
- honest person
- hiding her emotions
- photography
- knowing her place
WEAKNESSES At least 4.
- the sight of blood
- endless amounts of coffee
- comic book stores
- extra sleep
HABITS At least 3.
- tends to tap her foot when shes sitting (heck sometimes she doesn't even notice)
- drums her fingers on surfaces constantly
- carries something to shred apart at all times.
FEARS At least 3.
- blood
- bears
- the ocean
DESIRES At least 1.
- why her mother left her and her brother
SECRETS At least 1.
- could of saved her brother, but was too afraid too.
OVERALL
Lync is a semi complicated human being. She has a negative outlook on life, but never has ever voiced it. She is a very quiet human being. Never really having that many friends, she tends to keep to her books and music and old movies. She's one of those girls who would pick a horror movie marathon over a party. The thing is with Lync is that her looks sometimes intimidate people and people have told her that even though her self esteem is so low she doesn't exactly know what in the world they are talking about. She has a guilty conscious since she thinks it's her fault her mother left. She also tends to not to do anything bad. She's kinda became a wallflower in some ways except when she decides to go absolutely insane from the coffee she drinks by the gallon. Well, then that's when her mind gets a little mixed up. But who wouldn't when you think laying on the floor and acting like the clouds are talking to you is hilarious because you want to freak people out.
People say she has no backbone and she probably dosen't. She doesn't seem to ever say a mean word to someone. Never crossed them or raised her voice. That makes it easy for someone to just manipulate her. She is the type of person who can't see through other's lies.. She doesn't have that sense of character where she can tell if you're a seedy person or not. It's just not there. It doesn't affect her that much though. She's use to it, by people in the past, that in a way makes Lync a bit of a bitch sometimes too, since she can snap. With all of this, she's a honest person. She may seem happy but she's good at hiding her emotions all the time.
MOTHER Hanna Starr Beaureguard. 54.
Unsure if deceased or not
FATHER Michael James Moire. deceased
SIBLINGS Leon Parker Moire. nineteen. twin brother (also a shapeshifter)
Ronnie Franklin Moire. twenty seven. dead
OTHER PERSONS OF IMPORTANCEAtila Marissa Moire. Twenty Six. Sister in law (married to Ronnie)
ETHNICITY irish, romanian
WEALTH STATUS middle class
OVERALL
Straight from Dublin, Ireland Comes the darling Lync along with her brothers, Leon, who is her twin brother, younger by three minutes and Ronnie. Who, is twenty seven and working as a tattoo artist. But, let's discuss why the three moved from Ireland, to Indiana. Things weren't so fuzzy for Lync and Leon (they were given those names because their mother wanted to name them something american) as it was for Ronnie. He was ten when they had her, and well...he had their dad for a few years while the twins only had him for two. Anyways, it began with her parents, who weren't married at all and never did get married, even though they were in love, their dad, Michael never made the move. Hanna Beaureguard, their mother knew well, at the back of her mind maybe. That he would leave them. Actually, she probably thought having Ronnie was a way to get him to stay around.
Seven years later though, they had Lync and Leon born on September third, who was in Hanna's eyes suppose to bring them closer. Except that didn't happen, at all. At two years old, Mike left the three of them with Hanna, who well blamed Lync and Leon you could say because she didn't do her job by keeping the family together. She started getting checks from Mike, the child support ones. But they soon stopped, and Hanna didn't have the time to call a lawyer and have them take care of it. So, she just kept working as a single mom. Ronnie left as soon as he turned eighteen and went off on his own, promising to keep touch with the twins.
So, years went by pretty quickly. Lync started to grow up, and get well, a bit unhappy with where she was. It started getting bad, until her and Leon were discovering their shapeshifting powers. While her brother picked a wolf as his form, she had picked a black panther. When they retured tp their home later that day, their mother had left them, picking up her things and just leaving Leon and Lync behind. Shocked, she started shifting and running around, giving into her animal instincts. The two just left the house and returned only after a month. They saw their brother Ronnie waiting there for them with his new wife Atila. Lync never really knew how to answer the questions he had for her. So, by the end of his visit he took them back to the city.
One summer day, Ronnie and the whole family went out on a camping trip. The bears and cougars roamed the mountains. But no one really cared about that. That is, till the next morning. Leon had angered a bear by touching the cub. The large animal came after him and he shifting right in time, unlike Lync who was hit with a claw, that dragged from the top of her left shoulder down to the middle of her back. To weak to move, Ronnie had tried to distract it, only end up to be getting killed. After that, she had shifted and attacked with Leon helping her. Atila had already ran away and they just said the kids were lucky to get out of there alive. Now the twins live with Atila, she takes care of them, helps them and loves them like her own siblings. Now, Lync is nineteen and working on comic books.
NAME/ALIAS addy
AGE 18
TIME ZONE EST
HOW YOU FOUND US ad hopping
OTHER CHARACTERS nope
RP SAMPLEThe various notes compiled in her own head left as Silva played harder. She knew she would probably have some good blisters left after she was done. If she was really upset sometimes they bled. She had learned the hard way she had to cut her nails. Her brother had taught her to play with her fingers and not with a pick, which most people did. But she wanted a challenge. This lead her thoughts back to her twin. A studio drummer out in California. She worried about Dalton, that he would fall into his old ways. They were both going down the wrong road and she knew who's fault it was. Silva bit down on her bottom lip in concentration as she pushed every thought of her mind. Her eyes casted downward at the bass in her hand. The world could be blowing up around her and she probably wouldn't notice. She picked at the strings carefully, this time playing one of the band's songs. She didn't even try to sing them. Knowing she couldn't reach the range of their vocalist. Silva wondered why they weren't here. She knew that they would want to be recording lately, trying to put out a new album for the fans.
Then again, it wasn't like she kept track of her band mates. Silva was a bit of a loner, recording tracks by herself was something that was pretty common when she was with other bands. It wasn't that she was upset she had to record with the band either instead of doing her own thing. She knew she had to learn sometime, but these were one of the little moments where she could completely let go and write whatever she wanted to present to them. They usually loved whatever she had written for them, even though she felt like they did that so they didn't hurt her feelings. It was obvious that someone else was in the room, she felt it, but didn't stop playing. If they wanted the studio they would simply interrupt her and either till then or when her hands got tired, she wasn't going to stop. Any sort of stress that she had built up over the past few days just flowed into her fingertips to the strings till she felt completely relaxed and at ease. Her shoulders had lost all of the tension they usually had and she was sitting back in the chair instead of leaning forward.
Within a few minutes of ending a song in her head she stopped. Sil moved her fingers around, stretching them out as she placed the bass beside her and cracked her knuckles, inspecting her fingertips which were hard with callouses. It only took a few minutes to look up and see someone else was in fact in the room. She was startled a little, seeing someone just standing there. "Oh!" she exclaimed softly as she ran a hand through her dark hair, blinking for a moment, she really had no idea what to say but when did she? She looked the male over, he was leaning up against the wall. "Sorry, I didn't check if anyone else was using the place. I can leave." She said, her Irish accent which she could never shake, blurring her words together a bit as she spoke quickly. She had grabbed her bass and was starting to pack up, figuring she better let the guy use the studio. It would be rude just to take studio time away from someone else.
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