Post by Lunarskys on Oct 25, 2009 14:46:51 GMT -8
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Name: Demi, Cerise
Position: Pageboy
Gender: female
Age: 17
Hair :Black
Eyes: black
Height: 5’,6 ”
History: Cerise had always dreamed of joining the Opera de Paris since a little girl. She lived in a normal family, or as normal as one could get without a mother who had died of disease. She was lonely as a child for she had no siblings and spent much of her time around her father. Some how her dreams came true and she started working at the Opera, but she has to start small.
Personality: Cerise is a normaly happy character even though her job sometimes stinks. She tries to see the light through things, but that doesn't always happen. She hates when people who shouldn't be doing does and how bad her job could be. She loves to see the masks and clothing of the costumes and is a curious person that could get into trouble because of it. She's afraid of rats and big bugs. It get's on her nerves when people are rude and she still isn't sure how she got a job in the Opera.
RP Example: A MINIMUM of 50 words of roleplay for this character! Make sure the example illustrates your character’s personality clearly. And please, you may not use:
Cerise was standing beside a statue in the main entrance of the Opera near the stairs when she heard a 'Hey you!' directed at her. Right now one of her jobs were to wait for some person with a letter and then give it to one of the cast members. At least this time it would be a letter, last least it was just told to her and she had to remember it and tell the cast member. The person that was coming toward her held a letter and looked of high class. She couldn't help but think of Charlotta but surpressed that thought, trying to keep the smirk off her face.
It seemed to have worked for the guy didn't seem to have changed in mood and he came up to her and stopped in front of her looking her up, down, and then back up. "You look like you work here, give this letter to Cherry, one of the cast."
With that the guy held out the letter and she took it. Then with what seemed like a small huff he turned on his heels and walked away. Cerise sighed to her self mentally and started to walk to the back stage. At least she would see the masks and costumes and with that thought she had a small smile on her face again.
Codeword: ~Lefèvre~
