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|  | Avon Riese « Thread Started on Mar 31, 2007, 4:21pm » | |
Character's Full Name: Avon Lisande Riese Birthplace: Melfort, Saskatchewan, Canada
Physical Appearance: - Hair: long, dark, red-brown hair - Eyes: deep green - Body: 123 lbs, 5'6" - Other: Her eyes often look distant and she wears loose, natural looking clothes, and only wears shoes when she has to.
Shortened History: When Avon was born her mother died from an infection resulting from child birth. When she was two years old her father ran off with a young woman. He left Avon because he didn't want a child with him. She was found two days later, alone in her house and put into foster care. Soon after she arrived in foster care strange things began happening. When she was upset a lamp would fall over on its own, or a glass would tip over for no reason. As a result she got moved from foster home to foster home until she ran away shortly after she turned fifteen. She wandered for a few months before eventually coming to Lievel High.
Likes: Cold weather, hemp (it's so useful...), drawing
Dislikes: Heat, overly friendly people, onions
Requested Gift: psychokinesis
Roleplay Sample: The warm day did nothing to make the small, makeshift holding places any more enjoyable to be in. The three tiny pens were almost completely filled by slaves to be sold. Even though the auction had been going on for a good few hours the progress was slow, and the smell grew worse as time went on.
Avon was standing in the most crowded pen, growing dizzy from the lack of air and space. Her dark brown hair hung loosely about her face, covering most of her face and hiding one of her deep green eyes. Her dress was dirty and old. It was getting slightly small, but no one cared. She amused herself by drawing circles in the dust with her bare feet.
She was stuck in the group of slaves that no one wanted. Her parents had been slaves but they'd run away with her when she was young. At the age of ten she'd been discovered and taken back into slavery while her parents were killed. She generally made no trouble but every now and then she would refuse to do something, and that fact alone made her "undesirable".
A large man pushed his way through the slaves and grabbed her arm. With no explanation he dragged her out to the auction. "Who wants this one?" he questioned the crowd, gripping her arm so hard that her circulation began to fail. ((That was from an old slave roleplay I did once))
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