Post by myslovakland on Mar 9, 2012 19:24:26 GMT -4
Name of Character
Name: Dalenka Dslack-Harman
Nation: Slovakia
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Occupation: Waitress
Affiliation: Resistance
Superpower: Air Manipulation The user psychically directs air. They can compose bursts of winds and create tornadoes. The possesor can generate breezes, gusts, whirlwinds, hurricanes, vertical drafts, microbursts and other devastating forms of wind. The user naturally can also create any less extreme air/wind movement. they can as well draw power from natural disasters such as whirlwinds, tornadoes, or typhoons. The possesor MUST have air-filled atmosphere. Variations in air-pressure may complicate things for beginners (so like if they were in a about-to-crash plane, they may not be able to stop it). They
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Personality:Slovakia is a small country in Europe and considers her neighbours around her friends.
She has long dirty blonde/ brown hair that reaches past her shoulder-blades. She was raised by ex-powerful parents and that has caused many things in her life's changes. For example, she was brought up wearing dresses and learning piano, therefore does these things often. She adores cooking especially for special occasion, friends and family. She also loves nature and has a "green thumb" when it comes to planting.
She is kind, warm-hearted, considerate, caring and gentle when she is in a good mood. Not to mention happy. When she is in a bad mood however, she can get impatient, cranky, angry, jealous or even irrational. She is very rarely in a bad mood, though when she is, hide your frying pans (another thing she was raised on were frying pans).
She believes that everyone will find love eventually, and even though it isn't shown in her facial expression, she hopes to have a long-lasting wonderful relationship with someone that loves her for who she is, not what she looks like. If you want to make her happy, tell her she looks nice or compliment her. She doesn't have a very high self esteem but by complimenting her, it helps her feel good about herself, thus boosting it. Don't ever mention the day that she split from her family. It makes her sad, for she regrets the day greatly.
Likes:
Music: Why else does she play the piano? She prefers classical, and her favourite composer is Smetana.
Nature: She can just sit around and look at a scene for hours.
Family: It's a very important thing to her.
Small Fights: It keeps her motivated, but it really depends on the situation.
Cooking: It entertains her.
Dislikes:
War: Althought she really hates it, she will fight if she has to.
Mannerless People: She finds them unattractive.
Socks: It's just a weird OCDness.
Sour Food: Another odd OCDness.
Overdose of Make-up: To her, it's kind of like a person just being too desperate to find someone.
Fatal Flaw: She's very sensitive. One misworded comment can either get her raging or bawling.
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Roleplay Sample:
The brunette entered the green park, with a basket in her hand. She walked all around the park. Finally, she found a perfect spot underneath an oak tree to have her picnic. The brunette happily sighed.
“Finally, a little relaxing time for once~”
As the Slovak pulled out a thin blanket and laid it on the ground, she thought about her job. Sure, being a waitress was great, but it can be quite stressful, especially when it is a weekend night. It was all about running around the restaurant, serving customers their meals while trying not to make a mess. That was never a relaxing time; more like a freaking out time. She was, although she never liked to admit it, a delicate person mentally. The brunette wasn’t all that great at dealing with stress. Realizing that she was thinking too much about her job, the brunette shook her head and straightened up the red blanket. The female then started pulling the food she personally made out of her wooden basket.
“I would have been a great restaurant cook,” thought the Slovak. “But that would’ve been worse than being a simple waitress. I really hate rushing...”
The brown-eyed woman checked the time on her phone.
“They should be coming by now...”
Dalenka sat on the blanket and looked towards the paved pathway. She hummed a beautiful tune to herself to try to kill time. At what seemed like a lifetime, she spotted a familiar figure. Just to be sure, she called out their names and waved. Her friends saw her and rushed towards her. They were all smiling.
“Hey, sorry we’re late!” said one of them.
“Yeah, we got caught in some traffic!” piped another.
“That’s fine,” replied Dalenka. “Now sit down and let’s eat. I made the food myself, so you shouldn’t worry about a thing!”
“Finally, a little relaxing time for once~”
As the Slovak pulled out a thin blanket and laid it on the ground, she thought about her job. Sure, being a waitress was great, but it can be quite stressful, especially when it is a weekend night. It was all about running around the restaurant, serving customers their meals while trying not to make a mess. That was never a relaxing time; more like a freaking out time. She was, although she never liked to admit it, a delicate person mentally. The brunette wasn’t all that great at dealing with stress. Realizing that she was thinking too much about her job, the brunette shook her head and straightened up the red blanket. The female then started pulling the food she personally made out of her wooden basket.
“I would have been a great restaurant cook,” thought the Slovak. “But that would’ve been worse than being a simple waitress. I really hate rushing...”
The brown-eyed woman checked the time on her phone.
“They should be coming by now...”
Dalenka sat on the blanket and looked towards the paved pathway. She hummed a beautiful tune to herself to try to kill time. At what seemed like a lifetime, she spotted a familiar figure. Just to be sure, she called out their names and waved. Her friends saw her and rushed towards her. They were all smiling.
“Hey, sorry we’re late!” said one of them.
“Yeah, we got caught in some traffic!” piped another.
“That’s fine,” replied Dalenka. “Now sit down and let’s eat. I made the food myself, so you shouldn’t worry about a thing!”
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OOC Information
Name: Jen, Jenny, or Jennifer
Contact Information: Just PM me or something like that.
Timezone: North American Eastern Time Zone
Code: PruCan, UsCan, GerIta, SpaiMano, CzechxSlovakia
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