Post by Lorelai Holmes on Dec 7, 2009 20:05:04 GMT -8
[Lorelai Grace Holmes]
You think the only people who are people are the people who look and think like you.
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger, you'll learn things you never knew you never knew.
Age[/color]
Twenty-two
Gender
Female
Sexuality[/color]
Bisexual
Place of Birth[/color]
Chilcoot, California
Occupation[/color]
Valentine[/blockquote]
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Personality Evaluation[/color]
[li]Ethically upright
[/li][li]Curious
[/li][li]Intuitive
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[li]Over-emotional
[/li][li]Nosey
[/li][li]Average-intelligence
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In a world where only the intelligent and immoral survive, Lorelai finds herself severely looked-down upon with an IQ not higher than one-hundred seven. By the standards of the new millennium, she’d have been intelligent. By the standards of her day, she was the lowest of the low. Quick and bright isn’t the same as genius and brilliance. She used to live by no book but her own, deciding that the rules civilizations had used before—such as law books or bibles—had obviously gotten them nothing but destroyed. With such a theory in mind, she follows her intuition before anything else. She can take a hint, but often hangs just close enough to listen in. She loves to snoop. Privacy seems unimportant to her, and she requires little of it.[/size]
Quirks and Habits![/color]
Lorelai is allergic to strawberries. She relates nearly every moment in her life to the decades-old, classic Harry Potter series. Whenever there is a problem with an elusive solution, Lorelai begins drumming her fingers along her cheekbones.
Family[/color]
Her family was destroyed by the war. Her father killed in it, her mother killed by her own blade of grief not long after. Her siblings still live, but in places unknown to her. She left her friends when she was sent to prison for assault after she put another young lady in a headlock for undisclosed reasons. Her only real close friend is a small mouse that she keeps in the over-sized pockets of her old denim pants, or the purse she wears at work.
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Fighting Experience[/color]
She does not fight well. She can get someone on the ground, if they are her size, or no more than twenty pounds larger, but cannot do much more. She thinks it’s wrong to hurt people who do not deserve it, and rarely does she believe anyone deserves it.
General Apperance[/color]
When at work, she wears a clean white button-up collared blouse, with a small breast pocket, in which she keeps a small magnifying glass. Her legs are covered by a pleated tan skirt that comes just to her knees. Her feet are clad in white running shoes. Over her shoulder, there is a small purse, about twice the size of a coin purse. In it, she keeps her small nameless mouse.
When she’s out, she has an old pair of soft denim jeans, with many patches of all shapes, sizes, and colors making up half of the fabric. Her shirt is an old red tank-top. She still wears her battered old tennis shoes.
She owns no other clothing.
Weapons and Possessions[/color]
She has no weapons but for an old sling she saved from her eldest brother. She has an extremely large collection of notebooks: about twenty. Three of which are filled to the brim with her mother’s writings. Two are filled with her own writing. She prays she will never have to buy a notebook. She treasures her pet, of course.
Face Claim?!
[Wish Upon A Shooting Star] -- [Kosame Hisakaki] -- [[b]Lorelai Grace Holmes[/b]]-----------------
you have agreed to abide by the laws of A Perfect World and the word of the staff members. You have also agreed to abide by the Proboards ToS. Any violation of any of the above may result in immediate terminated. If you understand and are of sound mind and body, Lorelai Grace[/color][/blockquote]
