Post by Astrid on Jun 6, 2012 14:16:31 GMT -5
Name: Rapunzel
Age: 18
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Image:
Key/Lock Holder : Sinbad or Flynn I guess depends how things go :3
Brief History:
Rapunzel had been raised in a tower since she was a little baby. Her hair holding the magical properties to not only heal, but keep one young forever. Mother had warned her from going out for all of the people who would do her harm because of this gift. Which was the reason she never left the tower. For 18 years it was just the tower walls, her mother, her pet Pascal, and the ground she could see from the tower. The same routine, the same life. Yet she never ventured out. That is, until before her 18th birthday. She received a mysterious letter. It asked her to come to an island, transportation provided.
Who could ask for a better opportunity?! So when Gothel was out, Punzel slipped away and off to the island to find what all fairytales claimed to exist. Love. True love. It would be her first and most exciting adventure she was sure.
Sample Post:
"THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!" The long haired blonde squealed, racing up to the mansion. Her hair flowing behind her. Never mind the lock held by a smooth, gold ribbon around her neck. This was an adventure, this was exciting! Barefoot and all Rapunzel managed to weave her way through everything. She had to explore. Every nook and cranny. Every lungful of air outside the tower was like a blessing. Her emerald eyes were alight with the excitement of the new sights, new smells, new EVERYTHING. She had had time to think of what Mother Gothel would say. What she would feel like. She'd left a letter to tell Gothel she was fine and she'd be in good hands. That was enough right?
Rapunzel felt herself sinking into the forlorn thoughts of her mother and quickly flitted away from the subject, sinking her toes into the plush carpet of her new room. She'd raced outside in the entrance and then ran up into the mansion to the top floor where her room supposedly was. Her excitement could not be contained any longer and the fae decided her best option was to release it all. In a scream. Into her pillow.
((crappy sample post is crappy xD))
Age: 18
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Image:
Key/Lock Holder : Sinbad or Flynn I guess depends how things go :3
Brief History:
Rapunzel had been raised in a tower since she was a little baby. Her hair holding the magical properties to not only heal, but keep one young forever. Mother had warned her from going out for all of the people who would do her harm because of this gift. Which was the reason she never left the tower. For 18 years it was just the tower walls, her mother, her pet Pascal, and the ground she could see from the tower. The same routine, the same life. Yet she never ventured out. That is, until before her 18th birthday. She received a mysterious letter. It asked her to come to an island, transportation provided.
Who could ask for a better opportunity?! So when Gothel was out, Punzel slipped away and off to the island to find what all fairytales claimed to exist. Love. True love. It would be her first and most exciting adventure she was sure.
Sample Post:
"THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!" The long haired blonde squealed, racing up to the mansion. Her hair flowing behind her. Never mind the lock held by a smooth, gold ribbon around her neck. This was an adventure, this was exciting! Barefoot and all Rapunzel managed to weave her way through everything. She had to explore. Every nook and cranny. Every lungful of air outside the tower was like a blessing. Her emerald eyes were alight with the excitement of the new sights, new smells, new EVERYTHING. She had had time to think of what Mother Gothel would say. What she would feel like. She'd left a letter to tell Gothel she was fine and she'd be in good hands. That was enough right?
Rapunzel felt herself sinking into the forlorn thoughts of her mother and quickly flitted away from the subject, sinking her toes into the plush carpet of her new room. She'd raced outside in the entrance and then ran up into the mansion to the top floor where her room supposedly was. Her excitement could not be contained any longer and the fae decided her best option was to release it all. In a scream. Into her pillow.
((crappy sample post is crappy xD))
