Post by Jocelyn Cassandra Grant on Jul 14, 2009 10:39:04 GMT -5
( JocelynCassandraGrant )
( BEHINDTHESCREEN )
( BEHINDTHESCREEN )
NAME:Bridgette
NICKNAMES:B
AGE: Sixteen
GENDER:Female
BIRTHDAY: 03/29/93
( THEBASICS )
NAME: Jocelyn Cassandra Grant. Her Mother wanted something"Different"
NICKNAMES:Jocie, Cass
AGE: Twenty-Five
GENDER:Female
BIRTHDAY: 09/24/83
SCHOOL:
OCCUPATION:
GANG: She Just Happens to be the daughter of the old Jacko's Leader. So She was kind of Born into the Jacko's but doesn't accept it. So, I'm going to say none
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight
ETHNICITY: Irish,&& French
( THEAPPEARANCE )
FACE: Ashley Massaro
HEIGHT: Five Foot Five Inches
WEIGHT: One Hundred Twenty One
HAIR&EYE COLOR: Blonde Hair with a Few Other COlors Mixed In && Green eyes.
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Stars on her neck && a trail of lips leading from her hip up to under her right breast. Has Snake bites.
( THEPERSONALITY )
• Even though she was born into a gang, she hates everything about it. Sure she has friends that are in gangs, but she herself wouldn't think about joining the gang life. Except maybe the Joker's Hand.
• Trust;; Has a problem with trusting people to easily. After her mother left, she had no one to turn to, and well it led to her being too trusting.
• Encouraging;; Jocelyn is a very good person to go to if your spirits are down. She knows just what to say to make you smile.
• Funny;; Jocie is a very entertaining person. She likes to make jokes & just have a good time. More times than less when you are with her you will be laughing about something.
• Loving;; Jocie care about people. She grows an attachment to people that sometimes blows up in her face. She tends to see the best in people no matter what their life is like.
LIKES: Men, Smoking, Tattoos, Rain, Compassion
DISLIKES: Fighting, Drama, The Effects of Being Born Into a Gang, The Lapis Lazuli that killed her father, Her Mother
STRENGTHS: Street Smart, Extroverted, Caring
WEAKNESSES: Too Trusting, Men With Tattoo's & a Badass Attitude, Hearing about her Father.
( THEHISTORY )
• Her Mother left her at a McDonalds when she was 7, and never returned.
• Her Father was killed the following year by two Lapis Lazuli.
• The Co-Leader or the Jacko's (at the time) Raised her until she was old enough to do things on her own. (When she was Sixteen)
• Was Raped when she was 19. By of Course a Lapis Lazuli.
• Found her mother, and it turned out that her mother hated her.
PARENTS: Alexander Grant/Deceased && Marilyn McArthur/47/Dead in Jocie's Mind.
SIBLINGS: N/a
OTHER FAMILY: N/a
( &ETCETERA )
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:The Sun was shining in its awkward stance over the earth. Rebekah hated the sun, she always had. She had her reasons. She had never liked anything that was hot.
Flashback;;
Rebekah's was home late from school, and she knew she was in for a beating. Sometimes she just couldn't cry anymore. "Go to your room you stupid bitch." She nodded and said nothing, she just made her way to her room. Her father followed her up the stairs and shoved her in her room. He pushed her onto the floor and pulled out his lighter. He placed it on her arm. Rebekah screamed loudly as her skin burned. Her father switched to the other arm and smirked as she begged for him to stop it. He kissed her cheek and then slammed her head on the ground.He looked at her then left the room with a satisfied smile.
Rebekah sobbed loudly.
For a week straight she couldn't wear short sleeved shirt's because the sun hurt her arms. Her scars were evident, but no one ever asked what they were from.
End Flashback;;
Rebekah slammed her fist into the wall, causing quite the displeasure of her knuckles. "Stupid Fucking Sun." She said on her way out the door. Her smokes were in her pocket, and she was going to enjoy them. Her hips swayed smoothly from side to side as her heels clicked under her. She smirked at the jaws that hit the floor. Bekah wasn't wearing her usual outfit today. Today was different,well she had no clean clothes except for the ones she was wearing and well, it didn't go well with flip flops.
Her eyes gazed over the courtyard as she looked for a spot that she could have to herself. On the other side of the yard there was a wall that looked pretty abandoned, she made her way over to it quickly slid her body down it. She rested her head on it lightly and pulled her cigarettes out of her pocket, and stuck one between her lips. She searched for her lighter, but of course she had forgotten it. "Fuck." she said lightly.
ANYTHING ELSE?: Eh, None that I can Think Of:]
