Post by tiffers on Mar 30, 2008 1:05:14 GMT -5
I USED TO BE PENNY LANE... just changed the storyline… I promise I will try and be on more I’ve just had a lot of assignments!
Name: Lauren Tanner
Age: 21
Affiliation: The Ring Riders. Right Hand
Physical Appearance:
Lauren Tanner is pretty little lady. Gorgess blonde locks down just past her shoulders and behind those innocent blue eyes she is a force to be reconed with. Her skin is a slightly pale color and she has a fairly slender, petite but muscular figure. Her smile is her most praised feature.
Personality: Lauren Tanner grew up in a violent society so she adapted the rather erractic and physcotic behavior. Her father cherished his daughter and enhanced her rather reckless ways. At Fifteen Lauren was doing rather malicious things in her fathers gang. There is a sweet side to Lauren though, she tends to be rather 'friendly' towards men. She is a charmer and likes to seduce and manipulate people. A real social butterfly and a sweet talker. Lauren likes being in control, and when she isn't she tends to be rather angry. She is a short tempered girl who doesn't take a lot of nuts. But she loves to dish it out. Lauren is witty, and loves to back chat. Her sadistic nature hasn't won her popularity constants but at least it makes her gang laugh.
Likes:
• Blood
• Violence
• Sharp Objects
• Sex
• Fashion
• Being in Control
• Her Family
• Ireland
• Tarrentino Movies
• Music
• Fire
• Alcohol
• Chainsaws, Axes, Knives, and even Whips(as weapons)
• Up Close, Face to Face Combat
Dislikes:
• Police
• Authority
• Other Gangs
• Having no control
• Other Gangs
Goals:
• Get her brother out of prision
• Possibly get married
• Stay Alive
Fears:
• Losing another loved one
• Losing Control
• Getting Caught
History: Born in the mean streets of Dublin, Lauren Tanner, was born into one of Irelands biggest and most notorious gangs. Her father a rich and powerful leader and her mother the Trophy wife were so thrilled to have a baby girl to call their own after having 2 sons before her. Raymond and Ethan. After the gang was discovered and in treat to being sort out the family decided to flee the country. Lauren was fourteen at the time. The family moved to the Sunny state of California where her father started the business back up in downtown Los Angeles.
The family was stable and the buisness was good. At seventeen Lauren joined her family buisness after her father noticed her rather crazied personality. She started out small and by her Seventeenth birthday she was gassing cars and shooting cops. The police caught on sooner than the family hoped. When Lauren was Twenty her father was killed and her brothers were arrested. To dodge the police Lauren ran off to New York City. There she joined the The Ring Leaders.
RP Sample:
It was a jaggard throbbing pain. The kind that made you want to saw off her leg so you didn't have to feel it anymore. The kind that made you just want to stay there on the soothing, cold floor watching the world spin madly on. Danielle Harrison sat down on the benches as the Netball game went on with out her. While the other girls ran around, Danielle was left to nurse a wound. She had sprained her ankle when she was cleverly trying to get the ball. It turned out to be a rather stupid move. To alot of people this would be a blessing. Physcial Education wasn't the most popular sport, but man did Danielle love Netball. She was actually pretty good at it.
Adjusting her bag of ice she sighed as she slowly slid down another step. It caused her great pain but at least this way she could listen to music. Her bag was just armlenght away, so Danielle pulled it over to her and pulled out her ipod nano. At least this would keep her entertained for a little while. Well, that would be the case if the bell didn't ring. It was the last lesson of the day, so it was home time. Glancing around at the hall starting to slowly empty, she decided to put her headphones in. She didn't have to Tutor anyone today and well she didn't quiet feel up to getting up.
Instead Danielle adjusted her postion once again. Lying down on her stomach resting her head on the coolness of the benches. She balanced her icepack on her ankle as she closed her eyes. It was surprisingly relaxing, and the ice started to slowly numb the wound.
Name: Lauren Tanner
Age: 21
Affiliation: The Ring Riders. Right Hand
Physical Appearance:
Lauren Tanner is pretty little lady. Gorgess blonde locks down just past her shoulders and behind those innocent blue eyes she is a force to be reconed with. Her skin is a slightly pale color and she has a fairly slender, petite but muscular figure. Her smile is her most praised feature.
Personality: Lauren Tanner grew up in a violent society so she adapted the rather erractic and physcotic behavior. Her father cherished his daughter and enhanced her rather reckless ways. At Fifteen Lauren was doing rather malicious things in her fathers gang. There is a sweet side to Lauren though, she tends to be rather 'friendly' towards men. She is a charmer and likes to seduce and manipulate people. A real social butterfly and a sweet talker. Lauren likes being in control, and when she isn't she tends to be rather angry. She is a short tempered girl who doesn't take a lot of nuts. But she loves to dish it out. Lauren is witty, and loves to back chat. Her sadistic nature hasn't won her popularity constants but at least it makes her gang laugh.
Likes:
• Blood
• Violence
• Sharp Objects
• Sex
• Fashion
• Being in Control
• Her Family
• Ireland
• Tarrentino Movies
• Music
• Fire
• Alcohol
• Chainsaws, Axes, Knives, and even Whips(as weapons)
• Up Close, Face to Face Combat
Dislikes:
• Police
• Authority
• Other Gangs
• Having no control
• Other Gangs
Goals:
• Get her brother out of prision
• Possibly get married
• Stay Alive
Fears:
• Losing another loved one
• Losing Control
• Getting Caught
History: Born in the mean streets of Dublin, Lauren Tanner, was born into one of Irelands biggest and most notorious gangs. Her father a rich and powerful leader and her mother the Trophy wife were so thrilled to have a baby girl to call their own after having 2 sons before her. Raymond and Ethan. After the gang was discovered and in treat to being sort out the family decided to flee the country. Lauren was fourteen at the time. The family moved to the Sunny state of California where her father started the business back up in downtown Los Angeles.
The family was stable and the buisness was good. At seventeen Lauren joined her family buisness after her father noticed her rather crazied personality. She started out small and by her Seventeenth birthday she was gassing cars and shooting cops. The police caught on sooner than the family hoped. When Lauren was Twenty her father was killed and her brothers were arrested. To dodge the police Lauren ran off to New York City. There she joined the The Ring Leaders.
RP Sample:
It was a jaggard throbbing pain. The kind that made you want to saw off her leg so you didn't have to feel it anymore. The kind that made you just want to stay there on the soothing, cold floor watching the world spin madly on. Danielle Harrison sat down on the benches as the Netball game went on with out her. While the other girls ran around, Danielle was left to nurse a wound. She had sprained her ankle when she was cleverly trying to get the ball. It turned out to be a rather stupid move. To alot of people this would be a blessing. Physcial Education wasn't the most popular sport, but man did Danielle love Netball. She was actually pretty good at it.
Adjusting her bag of ice she sighed as she slowly slid down another step. It caused her great pain but at least this way she could listen to music. Her bag was just armlenght away, so Danielle pulled it over to her and pulled out her ipod nano. At least this would keep her entertained for a little while. Well, that would be the case if the bell didn't ring. It was the last lesson of the day, so it was home time. Glancing around at the hall starting to slowly empty, she decided to put her headphones in. She didn't have to Tutor anyone today and well she didn't quiet feel up to getting up.
Instead Danielle adjusted her postion once again. Lying down on her stomach resting her head on the coolness of the benches. She balanced her icepack on her ankle as she closed her eyes. It was surprisingly relaxing, and the ice started to slowly numb the wound.
