Post by Ducky on Jul 15, 2010 15:42:39 GMT -6
Member Information
User Name:Ducky
Nickname:Ducky or Ariana
Number of Characters: one
Character Information
Name:Addison Marline Berton
Career:Trainer
Affiliation:Rebel
Gender:Female
Age:15
Appearance:
Addison’s hair color is quite unique, it is in between grey and black, yet not light enough to be silver. Her eyes resemble an icy blue with long dark eyelashes and a tear drop shape. Often seen in dull colors, she sticks to a white head band, white button up shirt, dark grey belt with similar pants, and black and white convers. Around her neck dangles a small grey pendant she received from her older brother when he went on his journey. She has scars running from her collar bone over her right shoulder and arm down to her waist from a fire accident when she was little.
Hometown:Olivine City
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Personality: Addison isn’t one for bull crap, she has a mind of her own, a fiery tongue and eyes set on the prize. Brought up in a rich well known family, she is known to getting what she needs, but was never one to ask for much. She preferred to get what she wanted her own way and not be a spoiled brat. Addison can have quite the bubbly attitude, but snaps if under pressure and can tear you up emotionally not quite physically. Since her accident as a child, it left her weak in the point of physical ability and she insisted everyone treated her as an equal, and hates when people stare at her scars.
History:
The sky was on fire. Cheers erupted as another firework rocketed into the air, fizzling to a stop before exploding into a world of color. Loud rock music pounded on the pier as drunken citizens hiccuped with laughter and tapped their red plastic cups together in delight. The annual after dark Olivine City festival was up and running once again, people scattered everywhere twice as many as last years due to the carnival next door.
A small five year old rummaged through the crowd, large blue eyes taking in the surroundings. She took these people’s behavior as utterly ridiculous, with the loud music and not yet understood behavior, but something about it drew her in. After seeing the festivities from their large beach house not far from here, Addison got curious and decided to check it out. Clutching a small tattered teddy bear to her chest, she continued spotting a bon fire blazing not far off.
“Well, ain't you a cutie.” A man slurred, winking down at Addison.
“Go away.” She mewed, turning away, walking towards the circle gathered around the fire.
“Now honey, don’t be like that.” He chuckled, reaching down for her.
“Go way!” Addison shouted, taking a few steps back not noticing how close the fire was becoming. The crowd around them became hush and the eyes locked in on her.
“Get back here.” The large man growled, taking one last lunge just missing Addison’s sleeve. Yelping aloud she took a side step to avoid his attack and tripped, falling back into the fire, her clothes instantly setting ablaze. The pain, she never felt anything like it, fire licking at her shoulder heat blistering her skin. It seemed like hours before someone reached into the fire to pull her out, setting her into the sand as others bustled about trying to get an ambulance. Fading in and out of consciousness, the last thing she saw was the sky lighting with color, and her teddy burning in the fire.
User Name:Ducky
Nickname:Ducky or Ariana
Number of Characters: one
Character Information
Name:Addison Marline Berton
Career:Trainer
Affiliation:Rebel
Gender:Female
Age:15
Appearance:
Addison’s hair color is quite unique, it is in between grey and black, yet not light enough to be silver. Her eyes resemble an icy blue with long dark eyelashes and a tear drop shape. Often seen in dull colors, she sticks to a white head band, white button up shirt, dark grey belt with similar pants, and black and white convers. Around her neck dangles a small grey pendant she received from her older brother when he went on his journey. She has scars running from her collar bone over her right shoulder and arm down to her waist from a fire accident when she was little.
Hometown:Olivine City
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Personality: Addison isn’t one for bull crap, she has a mind of her own, a fiery tongue and eyes set on the prize. Brought up in a rich well known family, she is known to getting what she needs, but was never one to ask for much. She preferred to get what she wanted her own way and not be a spoiled brat. Addison can have quite the bubbly attitude, but snaps if under pressure and can tear you up emotionally not quite physically. Since her accident as a child, it left her weak in the point of physical ability and she insisted everyone treated her as an equal, and hates when people stare at her scars.
History:
The sky was on fire. Cheers erupted as another firework rocketed into the air, fizzling to a stop before exploding into a world of color. Loud rock music pounded on the pier as drunken citizens hiccuped with laughter and tapped their red plastic cups together in delight. The annual after dark Olivine City festival was up and running once again, people scattered everywhere twice as many as last years due to the carnival next door.
A small five year old rummaged through the crowd, large blue eyes taking in the surroundings. She took these people’s behavior as utterly ridiculous, with the loud music and not yet understood behavior, but something about it drew her in. After seeing the festivities from their large beach house not far from here, Addison got curious and decided to check it out. Clutching a small tattered teddy bear to her chest, she continued spotting a bon fire blazing not far off.
“Well, ain't you a cutie.” A man slurred, winking down at Addison.
“Go away.” She mewed, turning away, walking towards the circle gathered around the fire.
“Now honey, don’t be like that.” He chuckled, reaching down for her.
“Go way!” Addison shouted, taking a few steps back not noticing how close the fire was becoming. The crowd around them became hush and the eyes locked in on her.
“Get back here.” The large man growled, taking one last lunge just missing Addison’s sleeve. Yelping aloud she took a side step to avoid his attack and tripped, falling back into the fire, her clothes instantly setting ablaze. The pain, she never felt anything like it, fire licking at her shoulder heat blistering her skin. It seemed like hours before someone reached into the fire to pull her out, setting her into the sand as others bustled about trying to get an ambulance. Fading in and out of consciousness, the last thing she saw was the sky lighting with color, and her teddy burning in the fire.
