Post by .:{Alexia Troye}:. on Aug 2, 2006 18:49:42 GMT
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Surname;; Troye
Forenames;; Alexia
Age;; 22
Physical Appearance;; Brunette hair, slender and relatively athletic, hazel eyes and about 5'7''. She generally wears tighter tops or gauzy ones with jeans or capris, and her hair is wavy, but now flat-out curly. Alex has a tattoo on her right shoulderblade, and often times will have her hair up. She is very fashion-conscious and knows about all of the new trends. Alexia used to be a model back where she was from, and that says a lot about her. She stands at a perfect height and ideal weight for the job, and had gotten a lot of credit for the few shoots she'd posed for. However, for her it wasn't life, and though she cherished her appearance, it was tiring. She'll often wear neutral tones, but at night and on special occassions and whims, Alex will really play with the colors around her eyes. She stands out, a bomb-shell.
Personality;; Hard worker but would rather lounge around or visit. Gets snippy when stressed or annoyed, judgemental and opinionated, but also quite persuasive and level-headed. (she kind of has to form as I play her.) Incredibly devoted to those she truly loves and cherishes, and stands up for what is right no matter how many are against her. A good friend or acquaintance to have on your side, and a very trustworthy lover. Alexia comes off as if she can't take much of a joke, but it's moreso in the way that she dishes it all right back that makes people wonder. She is extremely outspoken with her beliefs and stands up for what she believes is right, as well as for friends and family when they're in need of a hand. Alex has also been known to fight straight out with friends and call them out on issues she feels isn't 'right'. She's emotional even though her outer appearance doesn't show that at all, and in some situations she comes off as clingy, or needy, though tat's very rarely seen.
Background;; Got fed up and left central NY for the city. Had been living with a long-term boyfriend, troubles on and off with family(mother), comes in with a bit of money. Grew up riding horses and modeling as well as working with her slight musical talent. Started college back home before leaving, and has been dating the same guy for 3 years. She left when she started doubting the relationship and had no real ties holding her home anymore. Alexia took her space to be away, gain insight into real world living, and see what else is out there for her. She has never held a real job working, and only made money off modeling and doing a few scattered photoshoots when they'd needed her. But it wasn't enough, nothing back home was enough, and she got in her Mazda and came to the city, leaving behind a majority of her money, her family, boyfriend, and all of the comforts of home. She did bring along her two dogs though, but didn't do any of the planning for her trip and came without a residence once she got here. She'd been Prom Queen in high school and had grades suitable to passing decently, but wasn't a straight A student by far. To her, there was more that concerned her at that point. Hoping to head into college here, Alex feels she's grown up and will appreciate it more now that she'll be paying for it herself.
Job;; bartender possibly, model
School/College/University;; University
Pets;; 2 dogs
Sample Post;; Her long dark hair hung in loose waves down her back as she reached out to grab onto the cool handle of the familiar coffee shop. With a roll of her eyes and a deep breath inhaled deeply and let out upwards to blow her long bangs off her forehead, Alexia pulled backwards and leaned with it until the door hung open wide enough. She stepped through the doorway and walked past the few staring eyes, turning a sarcastic "what do YOU want?!" glare at one particularly older man in a comfortable Starbucks chair. Her slender form made it's way towards the counter, listening intently to the clicking of her high-heels on the tiled floor. Placing her dainty hands on the countertop, she flashed a close-mouthed flirty smile at the cashier and rapped her nails on the cool marble.
Hi. I need a White Mocha. Venti. And Quick!...please.
(2)She turned with a raised eyebrow at the two men as they nearly collided into the counter beside her. Her cool brown eyes scanned them each up and down, a corner of her painted red lips pulling upward to match the arch of that eyebrow above. Her arm drew up and wrapped slim fingers on her jeans' hemline, still eyeing them and not bothering to address their ooohing fans just feet behind.
Alexia was suddenly squished with an 'oomph' from a teen girl who seemed to have been pushed by a friend of hers, and after peeling herself away from the counter with a frustrated groan, her dark brows furrowed and she put both hands on her hips, her low-cut shirt edging forward so her face was closer to the girls'. She shifter her attention, the color rising in her cheeks and Alexia let out an annoyed 'hmph' as an arm raised in protest and ridicule at the growing crowd.
Just because I'm hott doesn't mean I wanna get implanted into Starbucks' walls! But seriously...can't you see they just want a coffee? Not to sign papers or your boobs or whatever, a COFFEE! They're human too...so BACK OFF!
With a quick swivel back towards the counter, her gaze lingered with that half-smirk on the two boys. Alexia wasn't stupid, she knew exactly who they were, but come on. She also knew publicity from back home and had met many bigger stars than them...right?
Other;; I'm using Sophia Bush as my model please!!!
Surname;; Troye
Forenames;; Alexia
Age;; 22
Physical Appearance;; Brunette hair, slender and relatively athletic, hazel eyes and about 5'7''. She generally wears tighter tops or gauzy ones with jeans or capris, and her hair is wavy, but now flat-out curly. Alex has a tattoo on her right shoulderblade, and often times will have her hair up. She is very fashion-conscious and knows about all of the new trends. Alexia used to be a model back where she was from, and that says a lot about her. She stands at a perfect height and ideal weight for the job, and had gotten a lot of credit for the few shoots she'd posed for. However, for her it wasn't life, and though she cherished her appearance, it was tiring. She'll often wear neutral tones, but at night and on special occassions and whims, Alex will really play with the colors around her eyes. She stands out, a bomb-shell.
Personality;; Hard worker but would rather lounge around or visit. Gets snippy when stressed or annoyed, judgemental and opinionated, but also quite persuasive and level-headed. (she kind of has to form as I play her.) Incredibly devoted to those she truly loves and cherishes, and stands up for what is right no matter how many are against her. A good friend or acquaintance to have on your side, and a very trustworthy lover. Alexia comes off as if she can't take much of a joke, but it's moreso in the way that she dishes it all right back that makes people wonder. She is extremely outspoken with her beliefs and stands up for what she believes is right, as well as for friends and family when they're in need of a hand. Alex has also been known to fight straight out with friends and call them out on issues she feels isn't 'right'. She's emotional even though her outer appearance doesn't show that at all, and in some situations she comes off as clingy, or needy, though tat's very rarely seen.
Background;; Got fed up and left central NY for the city. Had been living with a long-term boyfriend, troubles on and off with family(mother), comes in with a bit of money. Grew up riding horses and modeling as well as working with her slight musical talent. Started college back home before leaving, and has been dating the same guy for 3 years. She left when she started doubting the relationship and had no real ties holding her home anymore. Alexia took her space to be away, gain insight into real world living, and see what else is out there for her. She has never held a real job working, and only made money off modeling and doing a few scattered photoshoots when they'd needed her. But it wasn't enough, nothing back home was enough, and she got in her Mazda and came to the city, leaving behind a majority of her money, her family, boyfriend, and all of the comforts of home. She did bring along her two dogs though, but didn't do any of the planning for her trip and came without a residence once she got here. She'd been Prom Queen in high school and had grades suitable to passing decently, but wasn't a straight A student by far. To her, there was more that concerned her at that point. Hoping to head into college here, Alex feels she's grown up and will appreciate it more now that she'll be paying for it herself.
Job;; bartender possibly, model
School/College/University;; University
Pets;; 2 dogs
Sample Post;; Her long dark hair hung in loose waves down her back as she reached out to grab onto the cool handle of the familiar coffee shop. With a roll of her eyes and a deep breath inhaled deeply and let out upwards to blow her long bangs off her forehead, Alexia pulled backwards and leaned with it until the door hung open wide enough. She stepped through the doorway and walked past the few staring eyes, turning a sarcastic "what do YOU want?!" glare at one particularly older man in a comfortable Starbucks chair. Her slender form made it's way towards the counter, listening intently to the clicking of her high-heels on the tiled floor. Placing her dainty hands on the countertop, she flashed a close-mouthed flirty smile at the cashier and rapped her nails on the cool marble.
Hi. I need a White Mocha. Venti. And Quick!...please.
(2)She turned with a raised eyebrow at the two men as they nearly collided into the counter beside her. Her cool brown eyes scanned them each up and down, a corner of her painted red lips pulling upward to match the arch of that eyebrow above. Her arm drew up and wrapped slim fingers on her jeans' hemline, still eyeing them and not bothering to address their ooohing fans just feet behind.
Alexia was suddenly squished with an 'oomph' from a teen girl who seemed to have been pushed by a friend of hers, and after peeling herself away from the counter with a frustrated groan, her dark brows furrowed and she put both hands on her hips, her low-cut shirt edging forward so her face was closer to the girls'. She shifter her attention, the color rising in her cheeks and Alexia let out an annoyed 'hmph' as an arm raised in protest and ridicule at the growing crowd.
Just because I'm hott doesn't mean I wanna get implanted into Starbucks' walls! But seriously...can't you see they just want a coffee? Not to sign papers or your boobs or whatever, a COFFEE! They're human too...so BACK OFF!
With a quick swivel back towards the counter, her gaze lingered with that half-smirk on the two boys. Alexia wasn't stupid, she knew exactly who they were, but come on. She also knew publicity from back home and had met many bigger stars than them...right?
Other;; I'm using Sophia Bush as my model please!!!