Post by sophie on May 2, 2009 22:46:36 GMT -5
Name: Sofya Volkova. Call her Sophie.
Age: 13.
Gender: Female.
Eye Color: Violet.
Hair Color: Blonde.
Height: 5'7".
Weight: Enough.
Significant Physical Details: Sophie somewhat resembles her brothers, but she has her mother's hair. She's a bit tomboy and a bit proto-punk, usually in braids, jeans, and funky shirts.
Class (we need to know what grade you're in to put you in classes, remember to specify whether you're in academy or university): Freshman.
Birthday (Zodiac optional): June 1st.
Sexual Orientation (If you put something stupid like 'lot's I'm going to hurt you): Not interested in that sort of thing yet.
Hobbies: Science, writing, fantasy, horses, fantasy involving horses, telling Rudy she's going to be a better heroic prince-type than him when she grows up.
Fears: Having to grow up to be boring, spiders, cosmic horrors from beyond.
Blood Type: B.
Seriously, Why are you Here: Take a wild guess.
Special Abilities (No super hero crap, but if you are good at fighting more maybe have just a tiny bit of magic it'll be okay. Common sense, mortal not mage, got it?): Sophie has a touch of cryokinesis. She can do things like chill a drink, ice over a small puddle, or sculpt a hunk of existing ice into neat shapes without touching it.
Character History: Sophie has always been a bit ignored in favor of her brothers, but she doesn't mind: partly, she knows that most of the attention they get is because they screw up so often, and partly, she's always been the sort of person who can entertain herself. She has a happy and probably one-sided rivalry with Rudy, and enjoys recruiting Thrall to be The Evil Villain. (Thrall, for his part, indulges her happily unless Carmen is around.)
She went to "normal" schools up until this year, for various reasons, and is looking forward to all the magic and vampires and villains and quests and neat stuff that she figures Dunehelden clearly must have. She feels kind of sorry for people who think this sort of thing doesn't exist... though things are certainly less exciting than she expects they will be.
Age: 13.
Gender: Female.
Eye Color: Violet.
Hair Color: Blonde.
Height: 5'7".
Weight: Enough.
Significant Physical Details: Sophie somewhat resembles her brothers, but she has her mother's hair. She's a bit tomboy and a bit proto-punk, usually in braids, jeans, and funky shirts.
Class (we need to know what grade you're in to put you in classes, remember to specify whether you're in academy or university): Freshman.
Birthday (Zodiac optional): June 1st.
Sexual Orientation (If you put something stupid like 'lot's I'm going to hurt you): Not interested in that sort of thing yet.
Hobbies: Science, writing, fantasy, horses, fantasy involving horses, telling Rudy she's going to be a better heroic prince-type than him when she grows up.
Fears: Having to grow up to be boring, spiders, cosmic horrors from beyond.
Blood Type: B.
Seriously, Why are you Here: Take a wild guess.
Special Abilities (No super hero crap, but if you are good at fighting more maybe have just a tiny bit of magic it'll be okay. Common sense, mortal not mage, got it?): Sophie has a touch of cryokinesis. She can do things like chill a drink, ice over a small puddle, or sculpt a hunk of existing ice into neat shapes without touching it.
Character History: Sophie has always been a bit ignored in favor of her brothers, but she doesn't mind: partly, she knows that most of the attention they get is because they screw up so often, and partly, she's always been the sort of person who can entertain herself. She has a happy and probably one-sided rivalry with Rudy, and enjoys recruiting Thrall to be The Evil Villain. (Thrall, for his part, indulges her happily unless Carmen is around.)
She went to "normal" schools up until this year, for various reasons, and is looking forward to all the magic and vampires and villains and quests and neat stuff that she figures Dunehelden clearly must have. She feels kind of sorry for people who think this sort of thing doesn't exist... though things are certainly less exciting than she expects they will be.