The Writer (F)
♡I like to write, I like to draw, I like to code. I like being logical while putting my creativity into everything I do♡
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☆Name☆
"I'm not going to tell random people that," she said bluntly.
(I'm not revealing my name)
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☆Nickname☆
"But, since you need something to call me, call me Aru. I've been leaning towards Adonis more lately, though..." she told you.
(Aru)
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☆Age☆
"What in the world makes you think I'll say my age, if I won't say my name?" She questioned, a slight dumbfounded look on her face.
(Depends on roleplay, normally will be fifteen-twenty because that would leave room for secondary school, college and university)
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☆Gender☆
"You can 'ave that," she sighed, holding the bridge of her nose.
(Female)
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☆Sexuality☆
"It's not like I 'aven't trumpeted by sexuality around or anything," she stated sarcastically.
(Biromantic, asexual)
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☆Family☆
She held up three fingers, giving up on the conversation.
(Mother, father, older brother)
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☆Appearance☆
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☆Height☆
5"6
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☆Eye Colour☆
Blue-grey
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☆Species☆
"Are you a bit dumb?" Aru questioned.
(Human)
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☆Nationality☆
"Tea and crumpets," she mumbled.
(English)
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☆Personality☆
"I'm an åsshole," she shrugged.
(Cold, loud when I feel comfortable around someone, opinionated, introvert, ridiculous)
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☆Likes☆
"Love a bit of bible in the morning - it's my favourite sci-fi novel," she joked, referencing an animation.
(Making people laugh genuinely, winning anything when I feel it has a competitive edge to it, being able to enact my ideas immediately, cats, technology)
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☆Dislikes☆
"If we 'ad a life time, we still wouldn't be able to get through that list." She told you.
(When people mock me in an unclever way, when people say that I'm lying, messing up too many times, being told that my passions are disliked, realising I've wasted too much time and energy on a lost cause)
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☆Strengths☆
"Who would 'ave thunk that I'd be filling out my strengths?" She chuckled slightly.
- I am physically strong. I'm not saying this because I think I am, but I'm saying this because I am the strongest female (third strongest) in a group of people. We used scientific equations to figure out our power in watts, so... yah
- If I really want to, I can carefully construct arguments that are hard to argue
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☆Weaknesses☆
"Now I can really dig into this," she mentioned.
- I never forget when someone has done something bad to me. I just choose not to acknowledge it
- I'm very stubborn and mostly stick to my original opinion
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☆Backstory☆
I'm not telling anyone this.
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☆Fears☆
"You," she murmured.
(Being forgotten, rejection, authority)
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☆Other☆
I don't have much of an accent, but I often skip my Ts and Hs when I speak.
I have dumb phrases I made up based on my opinions. Things like 'life sucks and you probably suck, too.' That is genuinely one I use all the time in real life.
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☆Scenario 1☆
You see a girl in the music block of your school. She seems to be trying to compose something on the piano, but keeps messing up. In the room there's a laptop with python coding open, a sketchbook full of pictures, lined paper with a story that has appeared to be scrapped on, a saxophone and another piece of paper with lyrics on. She seems to keep on getting frustrated with her continuous failures at composing something. What do you do?
☆Scenario 2☆
Make it up!
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