Post by >>Sacora<< on Feb 13, 2008 14:26:24 GMT -5
Name
Sacora Arame
Age
17
Profession
none
Love life
none yet
Celebrity
none
Physical Description
Sacora is very pretty...in a dark kind of way. She has long black hair and is skinny. She always looks tired...she is small for her age....both ways. She looks very emotionless...because she tries to be like that. She looks like a typical goth...black black and more black. She's always fidgeting...and usually alone. She also looks kind of sickly...just slightly.
Personality
She'll cut you down with a single thrust
She's taken over too quickly
No medication can cure the lust
So say a prayer for the sickly
Cause she belongs to heaven
Surrounded By Foes:
Around others Sacora is a typical goth. She's usually quiet...very quiet. She doesn't like to get involved. She gets bored easily. She also has a temper. She pretends to be indifferent. She is always tense, never letting her guard down. She is very cold hearted.
When No One's Looking
Deep down Sacora is extremely caring and emotional. She does have a temper, but she hates to see people in pain...she feel their pain. She's almost hyper aware of other's emotions. She's very kind and loyal to those who meet this side of her. She is also in great pain...emotioal pain. She often breaks down. She had a lot of nightmares. She's very serious, and over all negative, but she still has a heart.
History
She's comin' over like a suicide
And it's the same old trip
The same old trip as before
Another complicating suicide
And it's the same old trip
The same old trip as before... as before...
Sacora's history is not a proud one. Her mother was addicted to drugs and her father was an extremely rich and powerful drug dealer. She was a rape child. Her mother was killed trying to steal drug while her father is currently in jail. Her father bought her a house and gave her a lot of money...and then totally forgot about her...so in short she's rich but alone. When she was little she had three friends. One started cutting herself, the other tried to kill herself, and the third got addicted to drugs. Sacora, depressed tried to kill herself. That really put her in perspective. Sacora is also a drug addict and fell in love with a boy she met when buying drugs. He got her pregnant, she had a miscarriage, then he left. She was heart broken. She has tried cutting herself and still does when things get bad...she just doesn't care about herself anymore...but lately things have been relatively peaceful.
RP example
It was dead silent through out the huge house. Every room was deserted except for one room. In this room there was just a simple bed. Leaning against the corner, was a sobbing teenage girl. She was gasping for air. The bed was stained with blood...and a knife lay on the gruesome blanket. She stared at her bloody arms. I can't believe I lost it...again...
Beneath the blood slightly older scars were visible. She shook her head, feeling defeated, and angry at herself. Well maybe just...NO! she had to stop. She forced herself upward, onto shaky legs and out of the room. She made it down the hallway and into a totally empty room. Just now the sadly family burn was coming. She bit her lip, hating the feeling...but it was better than nothing.
She leaned against the wall and slid onto her feet. She had broken her promise to herself...to stay away from drugs...and from causing herself pain. She cursed at herself, as she was filled with anger at her miserable failure.
That's what I am...that's what I've always been...a failure...
Other
Let me know if u want me to edit it...it might be just a tad depressing...
Sacora Arame
Age
17
Profession
none
Love life
none yet
Celebrity
none
Physical Description
Sacora is very pretty...in a dark kind of way. She has long black hair and is skinny. She always looks tired...she is small for her age....both ways. She looks very emotionless...because she tries to be like that. She looks like a typical goth...black black and more black. She's always fidgeting...and usually alone. She also looks kind of sickly...just slightly.
Personality
She'll cut you down with a single thrust
She's taken over too quickly
No medication can cure the lust
So say a prayer for the sickly
Cause she belongs to heaven
Surrounded By Foes:
Around others Sacora is a typical goth. She's usually quiet...very quiet. She doesn't like to get involved. She gets bored easily. She also has a temper. She pretends to be indifferent. She is always tense, never letting her guard down. She is very cold hearted.
When No One's Looking
Deep down Sacora is extremely caring and emotional. She does have a temper, but she hates to see people in pain...she feel their pain. She's almost hyper aware of other's emotions. She's very kind and loyal to those who meet this side of her. She is also in great pain...emotioal pain. She often breaks down. She had a lot of nightmares. She's very serious, and over all negative, but she still has a heart.
History
She's comin' over like a suicide
And it's the same old trip
The same old trip as before
Another complicating suicide
And it's the same old trip
The same old trip as before... as before...
Sacora's history is not a proud one. Her mother was addicted to drugs and her father was an extremely rich and powerful drug dealer. She was a rape child. Her mother was killed trying to steal drug while her father is currently in jail. Her father bought her a house and gave her a lot of money...and then totally forgot about her...so in short she's rich but alone. When she was little she had three friends. One started cutting herself, the other tried to kill herself, and the third got addicted to drugs. Sacora, depressed tried to kill herself. That really put her in perspective. Sacora is also a drug addict and fell in love with a boy she met when buying drugs. He got her pregnant, she had a miscarriage, then he left. She was heart broken. She has tried cutting herself and still does when things get bad...she just doesn't care about herself anymore...but lately things have been relatively peaceful.
RP example
It was dead silent through out the huge house. Every room was deserted except for one room. In this room there was just a simple bed. Leaning against the corner, was a sobbing teenage girl. She was gasping for air. The bed was stained with blood...and a knife lay on the gruesome blanket. She stared at her bloody arms. I can't believe I lost it...again...
Beneath the blood slightly older scars were visible. She shook her head, feeling defeated, and angry at herself. Well maybe just...NO! she had to stop. She forced herself upward, onto shaky legs and out of the room. She made it down the hallway and into a totally empty room. Just now the sadly family burn was coming. She bit her lip, hating the feeling...but it was better than nothing.
She leaned against the wall and slid onto her feet. She had broken her promise to herself...to stay away from drugs...and from causing herself pain. She cursed at herself, as she was filled with anger at her miserable failure.
That's what I am...that's what I've always been...a failure...
Other
Let me know if u want me to edit it...it might be just a tad depressing...
