Olivia Augustine--WIP

[Olivia Rose Augustine]

OLIVIA ROSE AUGUSTINE



* I wanna feel reckless,
I wanna live it up just because .

,[/b] olivia rose augustine
- - - - nickname(s), oli
- - - - gender, female
- - - - age, 120...but hey, who's counting
- - - - species, vampire
- - - - sexuality, straight--when sober.
- - - - status, single
- - - - occupation, is that even necessary?
[/ul][/ul]

[/font],[/b] Olivia has light brown hair that frames her face nicely and is the perfect length for some soft curls, while her gray/green eyes seem to pierce through anyone who attempts to glance her way.
- - - - distinguishing marks, she has a small tattoo along her upper thigh that reads "curiosity often leads to trouble"
- - - - fashion sense, if any, heels. skinny jeans. and purses that are the size of suitcases.
- - - - Play By, miranda kerr
[/ul][/ul]

[/font],[/b]

- - - - hates,

- - - - strengths,

- - - - weaknesses,

- - - - biggest ambition,

- - - - greatest fear,

- - - - overall personality, minimum of two good sized paragraphs, this helps others determine if your character might be a good fit for their own to RP with. details, details, details.
[/ul][/ul]

[/font],[/b] obvious
- - - - father's name, obvious
- - - - mother's name, obvious
- - - - siblings, obvious
- - - - non-blood family of importance, best friend, godfather, godmother, etc
- - - - overall history, minimum of two good sized paragraphs. this is what makes your character who they are. details details details.
- - - - rp sample,Muggle London, a treat as always, as were fake ID's. Macaila had found her nagging thoughts and constant stress keeping her up at night, and instead of tossing and turning in her bed, she preferred to toss back a few shots with the cute bartenders down at the pub. This was her normal place to sneak off to when she just needed a night to let it all go, nobody here judged her, or at least not as harshly as other people in her life. After tossing back another shot and wiping away at her mouth, she let out a deep sigh as her thoughts turned to the one person who had been the reason behind this outing in the first place, Troy.



It was like the saying goes, when it's good, it's good, but when it's bad, well...it was hell. Lately an in-between didn't exist between the two. They were either running around like lovesick puppy dogs making others roll their eyes at their rather cute yet always disgusting public displays of affection, or they were yelling each other down at social gatherings and calling off engagements that didn't even seem real in the first place. But after staring at her phone for what felt like the hundredth time, she finally figured Troy wasn't going to show up. She had sent him a rather quick text letting him know her whereabouts for the night in case he got curious, and knowing him, if he couldn't get a hold of her, he would immediately assume she was running off with Seth. But as her glossy eyes gazed around the bar, she began to feel like she didn't care so much anymore, well, maybe it was the alcohol that didn't care so much anymore, not that she could tell the difference. But as her longing for her boyfriend seemed to take over, she called out for the bartender and requested another drink, her lovesick thoughts about her seemingly distant boyfriend was nothing a little cranberry vodka couldn't take care of, right?


[/ul][/ul]

[/font],[/b] sophia!
- - - - how did you find us?, heh.
- - - - code word?, i created it, it's in my head.
[/ul][/ul][/font]