Post by arielle eline anderson on Mar 4, 2011 12:14:18 GMT -5
ARIELLE ELINE A N D E R S O N
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- - Full name: Arielle Eline Anderson
- - Nick names: Ariel (prefers to be called), Ari, Red, Carrot Top, Ginger, etc.
- - Age: 23
- - Birthday: April 17th
- - Hometown: Copenhagen, Denmark
- - Current Location: Raleigh, Washington
- - Member Group: Newcomers
- - Grade: If student
- - Sexuality: Heterosexual
- - Disney Character: Princess Ariel
- - Disney Movie: The Little Mermaid
- - Face Claim: Anna Arendshorst
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- - Likes:
*singing
*fish
*sweets
*exploring
*collecting things
*music
*sailors
*dogs
*trinkets
*swimming
- - Dislikes:
*her father's rules
*awkward silences
*being treated like a child
*squealing girls (though, she does it sometimes herself)
*someone trying to steal her man
*when she gets laryngitis
*people who think they're always right
*stereotypes
*men who are really into themselves
*when she feels like she's cornered
- - Goals: to find the man of her dreams, to have a family
- - Fears: dying, losing more of her family, her collection being destroyed
- - Habits: Plays with her hair when attracted to a man, blows bangs out of face, impulsive
- - Personality:Stubborn: Ariel is stubborn as a horse. She does not like to be wrong. It is just not an option for her to be wrong. She is set in her beliefs and fights for what she thinks is right. She's got a good head on her shoulders, but to her being wrong is a sign of weakness.
Impulsive:Ariel very rarely thinks about what she does before she does it. She usually just has a vague general idea of what she wants to do and she then just executes it, no planning involved of any sort. That could be a fatal flaw of hers, since impulsive people do not think they usually run into a situation and most of the time they get hurt-or killed. Somehow Ari avoids that fate right in the middle of her decision-if she's in the middle of a fight with someone, then she'll start thinking about the consequences. Not always fun. This gets her into some trouble with her father, but since she is the baby he isn't too hard on her.
Hard-headed: Along with her stubbornness, Ariel is very hard-headed. She does not listen to others around her and she does not like taking direction if it is something she is not in the mood to do at the moment. This causes trouble at school and at home, but her bubbly personality usually gets her out of trouble somehow. It is kind of funny how life works out that way.
Caring: Ariel cares so much for her friends and family she would die for them. When she first meets someone, she'll be off-hand-ish, but over time she will grow to love them. She puts other people's needs before her own-which isn't always a good thing-and will stop at nothing to make sure that person is happy before she goes to make herself happy. She is very loyal, defending a friend in need when the situation calls for it.
Loving: Ariel is a very loving person. She has got a big heart and it sometimes gets her into trouble, but it shows that she has the ability to feel in the first place. Ariel's actions are based on how to keep the people she loves happy.
Brave: Ariel is a tough cookie with a good amount of courage. It usually takes people off guard when she shows this side of her personality, since she is generally so friendly and chatty, but she can stand up for herself and others just as well as people much older and bigger then herself. She is very loyal to her friends, and as such, is willing to do anything for them if they need her help. Her ability and capacity for courage is often surprising to those who don’t know her well, as she doesn’t exactly appear to be much of a threat.
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- - Father: Tristan Anderson, 43, Businessman
- - Mother: Isolde Anderson, deceased
- - Siblings: (* indicates twins)Attina Anderson, 27, businesswoman; Alana Anderson*, 26, cosmetologist; Adella Anderson*, 26, gossip magazine editor; Aquata Anderson*, 25, swim team instructor; Arista Anderson*, 25, saxophone player; Andrina Anderson, 24, radio personality
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- - History:Arielle Eline Anderson was born to Tristan and Isolde Anderson on April 17th. She was the youngest of seven girls and she was the last one to grace her parents with her presence. Ari was an unexpected blessing to the family, her parents had lost a child before her in a miscarriage and she was concieved the night before her father went in for a vasectomy. Therefore, she was labeled the "favorite" of the brood and was teased by her sisters for being so.
Ari's childhood was overall very loving and good; the house filled with music and laughing. Her sisters liked to tease her, but they loved her no matter what they may have claimed. Their family lived peacefully until one day when the Andersons went to the beach. It was Tristan and Isolde's anniversary and Tristan wanted it to be special. He gave his wife a lovely music box he had especially made for her that played their song. The happy couple sat and watched their children play in the cove they had taken refuge in from the tourists and soon enough a boat started coming their way. Tristan couldn't get the attention of the men steering the boat, but it was making a beeline for his family and he needed to get his girls out of the way. Tristan grabbed most of the children as Isolde helped their oldest out of where she had gotten stuck and was on her way to join her family in safety when she realized she forgot her music box. She ran to grab the box and she ended up being crushed to death by the boat as it finally made it to where her family had been sitting. The crash killed Isolde and the boat patrons on impact, but somehow the music box survived.
After his wife's murder, Tristan became very closed off and just plain scary. He refused to let the girls out of his sight, pulling them out of school and hiring a tutor to teach them at home. He also had one of his most trusted advisors at work watch over the girls when he was at work. Ariel was put under what seemed like lock and key because 1: she was the youngest and 2: she was the only one of the many sisters that most resembled her mother both physically and personality-wise.
Ariel immediately rebelled from her father's rules and started sneaking out to meet a boy she had gotten to know at the mall when she went with her sisters. The two dated for a couple of months without her father noticing and Ariel almost ran off and married him at the age of sixteen, but on the day that she planned to elope with the boy she found him in the arms of another woman. Ariel was crushed and she ran back home, telling her father everything that had happened and how miserable she was because of the way Tristan had been acting over the years and she just wanted things to go back to the way they were.
It took almost losing his daughter forever for Tristan to open his eyes and finally understand she needed to be with people. Not just her, but her sisters as well. Therefore, Tristan finally let his children out from under his thumb and let them lead their own lives. Eventually, Ariel moved to America at the age of eighteen and soon settled down in Raleigh, Washington. Here, she opened her antique shop and she has been living there ever since.
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- - Your name: Chris
- - Your age: 18
- - Best way to contact you: PM or email or something
- - RP Sample:This is from another site I"m on, but yeah... here ya go. xD
The redhead sighed, blowing her fiery bangs from her eyes in annoyance as she darted along her store. For the love of God, you'd think that by now she'd be a little more organized with paperwork. The girl started muttering under her breath as she looked behind the checkout counter to find that damn receipt that had been avoiding her all morning. What was the receipt for? After looking for it for almost an hour and a half, she really couldn't remember. She hated how she didn't have a decent filing system, but then again she didn't really know what she would be looking for on that end. Antiques were her trade not paperwork.
She had given Anya the day off, seeing as it should have been her own day off but a customer had lost their credit card and couldn't remember which card they paid with for their items. They were still going to pay for it, but they weren't sure if they used the card they lost or not. People can be so forgetful; but then again, so can she. The girl started grumbling in annoyance soon enough and pulled out the papers behind the counter, placing them in neat stacks on the floor. Before she could even sit down and look through them, the phone rang. Great. Just another thing she needed to do.
Ariel stepped over the papers carefully, so that she didn't knock over the piles and quickly answered the phone in the back room. Her friend had decided to send over his mechanic friend to fix the box of broken trinkets she'd found. Oh great, MORE things to deal with. Ariel sighed and thanked her friend, mentally cursing him for not warning her beforehand, and going further into the back room to find the box she needed. That's what she got for going overboard with her Christmas shopping for the store. Now she had boxes galore everywhere and nowhere at the moment to put them. It also didn't help that the store was only about a year old and she still needed more shelves.
"Box, box, box. Dammit, where are you?" she muttered, her usually musical tone starting to sound exhausted and scratchy. Soon, after a long half an hour of searching, the girl had finally found the box-under the table where she put her laptop for the day. "If it was a snake it woulda bit me." she muttered, bringing the box to the front of the store and placing it on the checkout counter, plopping herself back down on the ground. Yeah, today was going to be a hectic day. Hopefully the mechanic friend wouldn't be too long. She planned on finding this receipt and going shopping for shelves. Ariel hadn't noticed the soft clinking of the chimes over her door until she'd heard the voice that followed.
”Hello there?”
Jumping slightly, startled, she poked her head out from her place on the floor. Before her was a very good looking guy. A customer? Nah, maybe it was that mechanic friend. Usually she was sent those older guys who like to scratch their butts and check her out when she wasn't looking. It was odd, but this was an improvement already. She kept quiet and gently set the papers back onto their respective piles until she heard a sound from the male again. The girl sighed, getting up and leaning over the counter to look at him. "May I help you?"
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