Post by tatum lindsay mcnamara on Jan 26, 2010 15:40:23 GMT -5
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NAME ,
AGE ,[/color] nineteen.
CONTACT ,[/color] pm for msn?
PLAY-BY ,[/color] candice accola.
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NAME ,[/color] tatum lindsay mcnamara.
NICK NAMES ,[/color] tate.
BIRTH DATE ,[/color] seventeen.
EDUCATION ,[/color] high school senior.
HOMETOWN ,[/color] briggs county, california.
SEXUALITY ,[/color] heterosexual.
MEMBER GROUP ,[/color] west briggs prep.
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FAVORITE FOOD ,[/color] spaghetti.
THREE THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT ,[/color] blackberry, coffee, iPod.
FAVORITE SONG ,[/color] in bloom, by nirvana.
FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING ,[/color] cheeeeeese.
LAST TEXT FROM ,[/color] mother.
RANDOM THOUGHT ,[/color] how do they get the pimento in the olive?
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HISTORY,
- was born in briggs county california on may eighteenth. she is currently seventeen years old.
- her father, regenald mcnamara, fifty three years old, is the owner of a chain of luxury hotels around the country and some in england. he is the third generation to take over.
- her mother, claudia mcnamara, forty one, was a model before she met and married regenald. she currently sits and home and plans parties and gala events for her husband.
- discovered her singing voice when she was six years old. her parents did their best to help nurture her budding talent.
- has been taking voice lessons since she was a child, she is still enrolled in classes.
- kissed her first boy when she was eight years old.
- used to sing at her fathers galas as entertainment and to present her to his business friends.
- used to love snow and winter, but after an accident when she was fifteen, her family stopped going to their cabins in aspen.
- aspires to be a singer some day.
- father doesn't spend a lot of time at home anymore and leaves tatum alone with her mother at times. she mostly spent time with the maids, since they seemed to be the ones that raised her. her parents doted on her, but never really taught her any moral lessons for life.
- loves her maid olivia who has been around since she can remember. thinks of her as her second mother.
- sometimes wants to escape the real world, but hasn't quite figured out how yet.
PERSONALITY,[/color]
technologically sound, sweet, talkative, funny, generous, curious, reckless, rambunctious, giggly, caring, sensitive, strong, excitable, sometimes selfish (who isn't?), independent, easily angered, demanding at times, shy around boys, & romantic.
THE ETC,[/color]
lost her best friend on a trip to colorado. he drowned when they fell through the ice in a lake. they managed to get out of the lake, but it took too long for the authorities to come and find them, causing her friend to freeze to death. to this day, she doesn't like winter and is thankful for living in california. away from thin ice covered lakes.
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE ,
Break time. A time for a nice cup of blood and no chit chat. Why do you ask? Because for Cable Annex, she rarely spoke at all anymore. Since the rapture, the slight teenager refused to utter much of anything. She was too much afraid of her life now than to really just be open with anyone. The only person she's ever really spoken to was Kendra Andrews. Her husband frightened the life out of her, but at least Kendra was pleasant. And it was just for the job interview. Now, she was virtually a mute. Why? No one really knew. Sometimes Cable didn't even know. She just did her job, silently, and no one ever complained. Her days were pretty much the same, but she didn't mind all that much.
Cable sighed as she moved down the halls in the office section of the building, her red locks wrapping around her neck as she moved rather silently. She finally broke her gaze from the floor to notice someone in front of her. Someone that caused her lips to part gently. Amadeus Dupont. The object of her obsession. He was one of the most gentle vampires she's ever met. She had made a few trips down into the cell block, and every time, he was a kind, gentle man toward the inmates. He almost seemed to make an effort to speak to her, but she was too stupid to ever reply back. Maybe too scared. She forced her gaze to the floor as she moved into the break room after him, her hand grasping the door handle before pushing inside. She moved to the fridge to grab her thermos. She looked to him as he greeted her gently. Her green eyes moved to his insanely blue ones and what did she do?
She offered a gentle smile and nodded her head. Oh, you idiot. She moved to the counter, her hair sliding over her shoulders as she twisted the top of her thermos off. She let her green gaze move toward him every few moments before she grabbed her mug off the counter. It was bright red and round, it was cute. It was her favorite and it even had her name on the bottom of it. It was a gift from Kendra. It was almost like the female vampire took her under her wing a bit. She poured the contents of the thermos into the mug, watching the thick, red substance slosh at the edges. She then moved to the microwave and set it to 30 seconds. There, now she had 30 seconds of idle emptiness. She forced herself to look at Amadeus, her slender body angling toward him a bit. She was clad in her normal attire of a pencil A skirt with a white blouse. Her Cydex name tag clasped against the silky fabric of her navy blue vest. It was accompanied with large fishnet stockings and a pair of black pumps. She knew that her attire was attractive, Mr. Andrews has made advances numerous times. She finally felt something in her throat as her pink lips quivered.
"Hello." She said finally, the shock of it forcing her to look down. Her red hair cascaded down her shoulders and she ran her black nails across the surface of her metal thermos. Oh god, I'm gonna vomit.
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