Post by Charlotte Simone on Jan 7, 2007 10:03:15 GMT -5
Information about You
Name: Danyele
Age: 17
Contact Information: AIM: xgreenteaparty
How long have you been roleplaying? 5-ish years
Have you read the rules? Certainly.
Information about your Character
Doctor, Patient, Nurse or Intern? Intern
Name: Charlotte Elizabeth Simone
Age: 23
Profession Med School Student
Ethnicity: Caucasian
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Personal Style: Charlotte dresses a little bit offbeat. She wears a lot of layers and neutral and muted colors. She never shows a lot of skin.
Physical Appearance: Charlotte has a very distinct look. She isn't nessecarily a pretty girl, but she is certainly quite stunning. Charlotte stands approximately 5'7" in height, a bit on the tall side for a female. Weighing a mere 115 lbs with little muscle tone, her body is very willowy and waif like, though she never shows it off in barely-there clothing. Narrow hips and a small chest almost give her the appearance of a twelve year old boy, but her feminine facial features make up for it. Her skin is quite fair with golden undertones that would surely tan if she ever spent time outside in the sun, but she opts for practically living in the lab. Her face is heart shaped and framed by natually light brown locks that are often dyed an array of brown tones. Her cheekbones are quite prominent, settled below her dark brown almond shaped eyes. Her lips are full and often pursed into an unintentional pout. She wears little to no make-up, prefering a more natural look over that of a Barbie doll.
Scars/Tatoos/ Piercings: None at all.
Best Physical Feature: Her height. She feels that she is not too tall and not too short.
Worst Physical Feature: Her chest....or lack there of.
Picture:
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Habits: Occasional disordered eating, nervous nail biting, smoking.
Likes: Med School, Reading, Music, Good Friends, Cigarettes, Money, and Traveling.
Dislikes: Birds, Clowns, Fat, Chaos, Rave-like Parties, Illegal Drug Use, and Swimming.
Personality: Charlotte is the kind of girl who makes the average person wonder. Blessed with a life of luxury, filled with immense wealth and power, Charlotte definately has the poise and attitude that portrays this image. She's very much the elitist, looking down upon almost anyone who isn't on par, or near par, with her. Some may describe her as narcissistic, but that's untrue. Charlotte was raised to be prim and proper when expected, to be classy and reserved, and to be seen only with her social equals. She was also taught that she should never show her many flaws.
In general, Charlotte is a rather quiet girl. She's a thinker and mostly keeps her thoughts to herself, aside from the occassional whisper to her best friend beside her that always seems to be timed just right to make someone feel as if she is talking about them, which she usually is. Charlotte can be described as passive aggressive. She is never, EVER outwardly mean or rude. That's just tastesless. Instead, she's prone to throwing littles comments into conversation that seems off hand, but are actually intended to make others feel inferior. She's never been the "most popular girl in school" by any means. She intends to keep it that way too. She may hang out with the so-called "popular" crowds, but finds the stereotypical cheerleader type to be tacky. She would much rather be the mysterious girl then the girl who's annoying. As a matter of fact, Charlotte only keeps a few very close friends, no more then ten. Everyone else is simply an acquaintance.
As far as hobbies go, Charlotte enjoys reading, traveling, pilates, listening to music, hanging out with good people, studying medicine, political activities, and hosting well-to-do parties for her well-to-do family and friends. Charlotte, however, does have a side of her that few people see. She has very high anxiety levels from the pressure to be absolutely perfect at all times and uphold her image of wealth and power. She's prone to anxiety attacks, in the confines of her home. She also has taken on a new way of dieting in the past; starvation and purging. She's dropped a serious amount of weight in a short period of time and was clinically diagnosed severeal times for her eating disorders. It's a very touchy subject though. Charlotte is a smoker, a recently picked up addiction, as she uses it for a means of calming herself. She also enjoys a bit too many martinis from time to time and can get a bit too friendly around men of extreme power. Very few people know about these thing. As a matter of fact, only about a handful of her friends know. Overall, Charlotte keeps an aura of perfection mixed with mystery about herself.
Biggest Personality Flaw: She's an elitist and is obsessed with perfection.
Biggest Personality Strength: She's a very determined person.
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Hometown: Summit, New Jersey
Educational Background: Oratory Preparatory School - High School Diploma
Princeton University - Pre-Med Degree
Princeton University - Medical School (Currently Attending)
Previous Places of Employment: None.
Family: Calvin Simone Jr. (Father)
Jeanette Simone (Mother)
Calvin Simone III (Brother, 19)
Brief Medical History: Charlotte has had several bouts with eating disorders since she was in middle school. She has since been deemed "recovered", but there is always the chance that she will relapse. As a result of her previous eating disorders, she developed cardiac arrythmia. It is mild and usually consists only of infrequent palpitations, but she has to be cautious. She is also prone to anxiety attacks.
History: Charlotte Elizabeth Simone was born 23 years ago to Calvin and Jeanette on October 14 in Summit, New Jersey. Charlotte was the first born child to this family and is now one of only two children in her family. Although she comes from a relatively small family, she did not recieve the stereotypical treatment of that situation. Charlotte had to share her parents time with their work schedules. As a matter of fact, the amount of time Charlotte spent with her parents was extremly limited due to the fact that they were both very busy people.
Charlotte’s young childhood was a crazy one. All of her life both of her parents worked at least twelve hours a day every day. When she was too young to go to school, she stayed home French Au Pair, Clemance, when her parents were out or at work or simply too busy to deal with her. Clemance was a young woman who spoke mostly English, but she was also fluent in French....obviously. That was a plus for Charlotte, who was always quite intelligent, because she was able to pick up the French language even before she went to kindergarten. Even after she was attending a private elementary school, Clemance still took care of her; she got her ready in the mornings and picked her up at school in the afternoons. For the most part, she raised Charlotte, which was definately quite a chore.
Calvin and Jeanette don't have a very happy marriage. They were always fighting, arguing, and catapulting things across the rooms in their estate home. Instead of staying put in her own bedroom, Charlotte always found comfort with Clemance during what Charlotte had always referred to as World War III. The couple tried to work things out by going to family therapy when Charlotte was thirteen years old, but everything just seemed to go from bad to worse. Charlotte was older and Clemance stopped caring for her and returned to France. The couple’s fighting increased to the point where Charlotte spent nights on the floor of her walk-in closet because her bedroom door had been busted down by flying furniture. The fights still continue to this day because Charlotte's parents refuse to divorce. After all, what would the neighbors thinkl? They put on a happy face for everyone and fight only at home.
Charlotte continued her education and upheld quite an impressive GPA throughout high school. She had friends, of course. It was when she entered high school that things started really going downhill for her. Her freshman year, a small diet that she had started quickly spiraled into a full fledged eating disorder. She didn't let anyone on to this, but it's a hard secret to keep. She was eventually "discovered" and sent to an IP treatment center where she recovered an returned to school. She relapsed once again in high school and a third time her sophomore year in college, but is now relatively healthy even though she has to deal with the medical reprocusions of her destructive decisions. She doesn't talk about her problems. She likes to be viewed as perfect and she does not want people see her as anything less then that.
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Pets? None.
Married? No.
Homeowner? No. She rents an apartment.
Average Salary? She's a student. She doesn't have a job. Her parents pay for things.
Favorite Color Red
Favorite Band The Strokes
Your character frequently says…
Is your character in general satisfied with their life? Eh, more or less.
Roleplaying Sample: Solo. It was a rare thing to see Jillian Onassis walking down the streets of New York City by herself, but today that was exactly the situation. She had woken up at the crack of dawn to get to the gym as soon as it opened. She had really needed to get some exercise time in. Anyway, she had spent two, maybe two and a half, hours there before packing up her bag and heading back to her father's penthouse via a taxi. Usually Jillian was never awake at that hour and she had absolutely nothing to do. She took a long shower and changed into an "every day" type outfit as she had decided to go window shop, which would probably turn into actual shopping, down 5th Avenue.
Though it was September, the heat of the previous summer months was still intact. Jillian had dressed herself in a pair of clean cut dark denim jeans that were just a little bit too large for her thin frame. Paired with her jeans was a plain grey fitted t-shirt that she had picked up from Gap a few weeks ago. Yes, she shopped at Gap. She happened to like it too. So what? At least she doesn't shop at somewhere gross like...Wetseal or something. Ick. Anyway, she had brought along a fitted black zip-up sweatshirt in case it was a bit cold, but she didn't really need it.
Her hair was left down in it's natural waves. Thankfully it was a relatively wind-less day. Her face was nearly naked. She wore only lip balm, mascara, and a light layer of translucent shine control powder. Jillian was never much for make-up during the day time. Luckily for her, she didn't really need it. She had a very natural look which was quite unlike most of the girls she knew in the city that either looked like they got dressed in the dark or belong working the street at night in Brooklyn.
Jillian's ultra slender size 9 feet, the only part of her body that she was slightly embarrassed about, padded along the pavement in white colored flats that looked like a cross between a mary jane and a sneaker. They were cute, but a bit different. Simple silver framed aviator sunglasses shaded her brown eyes from the sun as she began her window shopping experience. It seemed that she had only passed by a few stores when she noticed Alexa inside of one of the stores, looking as if she was irritated. But what else was new? The sales people at these stores tended to be a bit below par.
Jillian entered the store, removing her aviators and walking over to Alexa. "Shopping. Nice." she said simply, not bothering to greet her with a hello. There was no need. Jillian let her canary yellow canvas tote bag slide off of her shoulder to her elbow as she stopped walking when she reached Alexa. "Looking for the perfect dress, huh?" she said in a knowing tone. Jillian knew the drill. Whenever Alexa had to buy a dress for anything it took her forever. Judging by the store and the expression on her friend's face Jillian assumed that was the situation.
PUT SPECIAL PHRASE HERE. You can't always get what you want.
