Post by Cleo on Jul 19, 2010 16:00:30 GMT -6
Member Information
User Name: applecider
Nickname: Cleo
Number of Characters: One so far! ^^
Character Information
Name: Helio Antheia Samson
Career: Trainer.
Affiliation: Rebel.
Gender: Female.
Age: Eighteen.
Appearance:
A tan body, her inherited skin condition from her mom makes the lower end of her body enter a color range of browns, appearing as distinct countries with bubbles overlapping each other. Five feet and six inches, she appears as an average figure none too thin or skinny.
She tends to wear short-sleeved clothes on casual days, and long-sleeve for rain or snow. All of her shirts either have apples or cats on them, due to extreme interest. A black vest is always worn, for the extra heat and protection. She even wears a small cat charm wrapped around her right wrist, claiming it brings her good luck. Capris and skinny jeans are randomly chosen.
Hometown: Celadon City.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Personality:
The always smiling and grinning. Fun-loving and optimistic, her cheerfulness gets the best of her when it comes to serious situations. Reluctant to work with math, she is willing to train her team and give empathetic advice to others, when they need it. Her patience is naturally durable, able to put up with stuff longer than other people and seemingly get amused. Active and full of life, there isn't a day when she's out in nature doing gymnastics or viewing the beauty.
History:
"I dare you to go in there."
The nuclear family vacationed at Sinnoh, recently stopping at the city of pasts, Eterna. Her five-year-old brother's hand tightly gripping hers, eight-year-old Helio approached a group of kids three years older outside the Condominium at their parents' insistence. Unaware of the dark personalities they had, the duo were led into Eterna Forest and found themselves at the gate to the Old Plateau.
"Why? What's in there?" She questioned, facing the kids.
"What, too chicken to go?" Retorted a brown-haired boy, a smug look on his face.
"N-no, of course not! I'm just--"
"--scared that a Wurmple might tackle me! Their big eyes give me nightmares every night!" The freckled-skinned girl gave a Wurmple performance, the group laughing afterward. Helio slightly grinned and released go of her brother, who quickly looked up at her. The children watched, speechless, as the young girl approached alone.
She immediately coughed as the door creaked to a close, fresh air lost in the colony of dust pollens. Darkness occupied every inch of the plateau, solely illuminated by sunshine peering through windows, and holes of the roofs and curtains. Slowly walking towards the left stairway, her heart froze as she made eye contact with the lone statue next to the entrance to the dining hall. Something breezed past her from behind, darting around to find emptiness.
"H-hello? Anyon--" She cried out, before coming face-to-face with a screeching black gas, tiny black dots making eye contact. Helio screamed and darted up the stairs, seconds before purple hands grabbed onto her shoulders. Turning around, sharp teeth within a mouth of pink grew wider planning to engulf her, and the same piercing gaze erupted an even louder screech. Blind with fear she ran forward, screaming uncontrollably as Ghost types came to join the fun.
By the time her parents came to rescue her she had screamed 'til she fainted, found lying in the only bed the mansion had.
User Name: applecider
Nickname: Cleo
Number of Characters: One so far! ^^
Character Information
Name: Helio Antheia Samson
Career: Trainer.
Affiliation: Rebel.
Gender: Female.
Age: Eighteen.
Appearance:
A tan body, her inherited skin condition from her mom makes the lower end of her body enter a color range of browns, appearing as distinct countries with bubbles overlapping each other. Five feet and six inches, she appears as an average figure none too thin or skinny.
She tends to wear short-sleeved clothes on casual days, and long-sleeve for rain or snow. All of her shirts either have apples or cats on them, due to extreme interest. A black vest is always worn, for the extra heat and protection. She even wears a small cat charm wrapped around her right wrist, claiming it brings her good luck. Capris and skinny jeans are randomly chosen.
Hometown: Celadon City.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Personality:
The always smiling and grinning. Fun-loving and optimistic, her cheerfulness gets the best of her when it comes to serious situations. Reluctant to work with math, she is willing to train her team and give empathetic advice to others, when they need it. Her patience is naturally durable, able to put up with stuff longer than other people and seemingly get amused. Active and full of life, there isn't a day when she's out in nature doing gymnastics or viewing the beauty.
History:
"I dare you to go in there."
The nuclear family vacationed at Sinnoh, recently stopping at the city of pasts, Eterna. Her five-year-old brother's hand tightly gripping hers, eight-year-old Helio approached a group of kids three years older outside the Condominium at their parents' insistence. Unaware of the dark personalities they had, the duo were led into Eterna Forest and found themselves at the gate to the Old Plateau.
"Why? What's in there?" She questioned, facing the kids.
"What, too chicken to go?" Retorted a brown-haired boy, a smug look on his face.
"N-no, of course not! I'm just--"
"--scared that a Wurmple might tackle me! Their big eyes give me nightmares every night!" The freckled-skinned girl gave a Wurmple performance, the group laughing afterward. Helio slightly grinned and released go of her brother, who quickly looked up at her. The children watched, speechless, as the young girl approached alone.
She immediately coughed as the door creaked to a close, fresh air lost in the colony of dust pollens. Darkness occupied every inch of the plateau, solely illuminated by sunshine peering through windows, and holes of the roofs and curtains. Slowly walking towards the left stairway, her heart froze as she made eye contact with the lone statue next to the entrance to the dining hall. Something breezed past her from behind, darting around to find emptiness.
"H-hello? Anyon--" She cried out, before coming face-to-face with a screeching black gas, tiny black dots making eye contact. Helio screamed and darted up the stairs, seconds before purple hands grabbed onto her shoulders. Turning around, sharp teeth within a mouth of pink grew wider planning to engulf her, and the same piercing gaze erupted an even louder screech. Blind with fear she ran forward, screaming uncontrollably as Ghost types came to join the fun.
By the time her parents came to rescue her she had screamed 'til she fainted, found lying in the only bed the mansion had.
