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Post by FRIEDA MARLENE on Feb 4, 2013 0:22:28 GMT -5
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FRIEDA ADELAIDE MARLENE [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc436/AmberLehcar/Meow/Middle_zps57bccb63.png]NAME;; ❝Frieda Marlene.❞ GENDER;; ❝Female.❞ AGE;; ❝Seventeen.❞ BIRTHDATE;; ❝February twenty-ninth.❞ ALLIANCE;; ❝Chaotic, good.❞ OPPUCATION;; ❝Student.❞ CANON OR ORIGINAL;; ❝Original.❞
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❝so far from all that's holy❞ [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc436/AmberLehcar/Meow/Middle_zps57bccb63.png]POSITIVE TRAITS;; ✖ loyal. ✖ ambitious. ✖ cooperative. ✖ does what is necessary. ✖ educated. ✖ focused. ✖ hard-working. ✖ perfects. ✖ realistic. ✖ reliable. ✖ affectionate. ✖ independent. ✖ alert. ✖ dynamic. ✖ graceful. NEGATIVE TRAITS;; ✖ short-tempered. ✖ secretive. ✖ inconsiderate. ✖ fearful. ✖ rude. ✖ indecisive. ✖ kept back. ✖ stubborn. ✖ resentful. ✖ controlling. ✖ indifferent. ✖ immature. ✖ insecure. ✖ selfish. ✖ mistrusting. LIKES;; ✖ gorey horror movies and manga. ✖ winning. ✖ sticking to the plan. ✖ animals. ✖ the occasional prank. ✖ food - particularly pocky. ✖ surprisingly enough, men. ✖ the color scarlet. ✖ a job well done. ✖ heavy metal music. DISLIKES;; ✖ competition with others. ✖ losing. ✖ attracting a crowd. ✖ being upstaged, regardless. ✖ cowards, even though she is one. ✖ hypocrits. even though she is one. ✖ people who give up without really trying. ✖ cold weather. ✖ storms in general. ✖ calming music. FEARS;; ✖ snow and ice. ✖ heights. ✖ loosing what little she has left. ✖ being left behind. ✖ failure. GOALS;; ✖ do something worth bragging about. ✖ find some way to redeem herself. ✖ protect the few things she loves. ✖ be more courageous. ✖ find a loyal friend in someone. QUIRKS & HABITS ✖ nibbles on fruits like apples and pears instead of biting into them. ✖ goes through the alphabet when organizing things in alphabetical order. ✖ swishes her drinks between her teeth.
✖ bites her lips frequently. ✖ licks her lips far more than she should. ✖ has to be moving twenty-four/seven.
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❝my halo is feeling black and lonely❞ [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc436/AmberLehcar/Meow/Middle_zps57bccb63.png]OTHER;; ✖ Frieda has, over the years, grown a habit of blaming the bad things that happen to the people around her on herself. She blamed herself for not stopping her father, even if she was still quite young at the time, from leaving and eventually meeting his demise. She also blames herself about not being knowledgeable enough to cure her mother and sister, which could have very well saved their lives. Due to her supposed string of bad luck with other similar cases as well, she tries not to get to attached to others in case her bad luck strikes them as well. Nowadays, she sometimes thinks of herself more as a curse than anything.
✖ She is also quite the hypocrite in many ways. While she, herself, is very cowardly, she claims to hate those who are fearful and lack courage. She also can't stand hypocrites. She sees them as a reflection of her own pitiful self and, for that reason, can't stand to be around such people. It is difficult, in some cases, though, to see how cowering she truly is, as she tries to act strong for the people around her. However, bring her around something she's scared of and she'll be in a fetal position until she is removed from the area.
✖ Frieda is annoyed quite easily by the people around her, even if they are not trying to bother her or anyone else. She often calls the population "bothersome" and can be found plugging her ears and mumbling about how idiot people are when they're talking. She always has an MP3 music player on her - probably that she stole, due to her constant lack of money - that she uses to drown out the voices of the people around her with blaring loud heavy metal music. Heavy metal also manages to calm her fiery temper. "Anger displacement", you could call it.
✖ There's a thing about food and Frieda that go hand in hand. This girl never, ever wastes food in the slightest. Due to her childhood income being low and the fact she couldn't get a job when she was living on her own for a few weeks, food was never given to her in pletheras. Therefor, she has become very thankful for the fact that her thievery skills have allowed her access to food at any time of the day. While it's a habit her guardian's would argue against guessing as they do feed her, she hasn't been stopped yet. She can almost always be seen eating, as well, especially with a stock of pocky in her mouth - her favorite food to date.
✖ Unlike most little girls who dream of being a princess, a ballerina, a pop star or something of the like, Frieda's dream has always to be a super hero, instead. They, unlike herself, seem to be devoid of all fear and always end up on top of the villains in the end.
✖ Despite the fact that she seems rather cold on the outside, has always been a bit of a tomboy, and always has her nose in one of those disgusting zombie manga, Frieda is a bit of a hopeless romantic at heart. Sometimes she dreams of a knight in shining armor - literally - riding in an a horse and riding away with her into the sunset. Something cheesy like that. Though, she'll never admit to wanting to find true love, even if she does sometimes doodle the "ideal boyfriend" on notebook paper when she's bored and has nothing to do.
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❝i will never live again❞ [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc436/AmberLehcar/Meow/Middle_zps57bccb63.png]FAMILY;; ❝her mother's name was annette marlene, her father's damian marlene, and her sister's lorelei marlene. all are deceased.❞ OTHERS OF IMPORTANCE;; ❝she lives with her aunt, uncle, and cousin, sakura theron.❞ HISTORY;; ✖ Frieda is the first daughter of Annette and Damian Marlene and the elder sister of Lorelei Marlene, older by only three years. Their father died when they were still at a very young age, leaving their sickly mother to raise the two girls on her own. However, when the woman fell down with an illness, Frieda was forced to fill her shoes and take care of the family. The cowardly girl watched as her mother slipped away - them being unable to afford the medical services needed to save her - and her younger sister taken from her by the same disease at nearly twelve years old, leaving her orphaned at a young age.
✖ After her family's quick demise at the hands of fate, the red-haired female was sent to live with her aunt, uncle, and younger cousin living in one of the biggest cities in the area - Domino City. Remaining bitterness due to the fact the person she loved most in the world, her father, was gone, never to be seen again was not the only source of dysfunction between she and relatives. The two adults, while treating their daughter fairly, were never to fond of the female, her father, or the rest of her father's side of the family. They were overly critical of her mistakes, blaming his "tainted blood" for "soiling" her personality, state of mind, and looks. However, they never failed to provide for her needs, despite the mutual distaste. She and her cousin have a rocky, one-sided relationship, she not really caring for the younger teen.
✖ Rumor said that her father, Damian, died after getting lost in a frigid cave while "exploring", freezing to death in the cold temperatures where his body would never be found. Guessing as the red-haired female was never the most brave, even in her early days, she made it her goal to pass through the cave that had stolen away her guardian in hopes that it would give her courage to face the world alone. Sadly, she, herself, found herself lost in the icy maze. Instead of meeting a frigid doom, however, she was saved by a group of people finding her by chance. She has yet to shake her fears.
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❝with innocence i had back then❞ [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] | [atrb=background,http://i1211.photobucket.com/albums/cc436/AmberLehcar/Meow/Middle_zps57bccb63.png]USERNAME;; ❝Leap.❞ AGE;; ❝Fourteen.❞ MEMBER TITLE;; ❝i'm batgirl.❞ EXPERIENCE;; ❝A little over two years.❞ RP SAMPLE;; ❝She remembdered why she hated December with such a burning passion at that particular moment.
And the cold winds blew. That was the most noticable feature of that particular dusk, mother nature throwing everything she had at the poor unfortunate souls who dared to stray outdoors at that time of day. with every strong breath exhaled by whatever higher beings might have been watching, powdery snow was cascaded into the air from which it came once more, diamond dust swirling through the atmosphere and reflected the lights from nearby lamposts like miniscule fireflies. It was a beautiful night, truly, despite the howling hurricane of a "breeze" that attacked unsuspecting travellers. Not a soul could deny that, even those who honestly hated the frozen form of precipiation that was the very symbol of the last season of the year: winter. But one particular soul who had made the fatal mistake of daring to go outdoors may have very well hated the substance more than any person before her. And who was this person, exactly?
A person who was back to square one, that was. Trudging through the snow, slow and not entirely uniform was the furry shape of a duel ground and ice type Pokemon. Pilloswine, if you will. It was a wonder how it could see where it was going with its beady little eyes covered with floppy patches of fur or if it could even tell where it was going at all. On that particular night, it didn't seem like it knew where anything was, guessing as it tended to stray right off the path and end up running into a stray building or something. While this was a pathetic sight on its own, there was also the fact that said Pokemon's trainer was determined to right on the semi-blind creature. Not, not walking along side or in front or behind. No, not anything like that. Mor of... well, clinging to the brown animal's thick fur coat like all life depended on it, not allowing anything but her long locks of red hair dusting the snowy ground below them.
Of course, in Frieda's case, her life did depend on it in more ways than one. For starters, there was the fact that she was practically paralyzed in fear just being around it. The thought of touching the substance only made her cringe more. A panic attack would likely come hand in hand with that, as well. One might think, "oh, it's simply snow; there's nothing so horrible about it", but these were thoughts that could not be agreed with in her mind. Secondly, if she did have a panic attack and anyone were to see her... well, what little reputation she had would be ruinned and the embarassement would likely carry on throughout the remainder of a week's time. She could already imagine it now: mocking eyes turned her way, horrid laughs escaping the mouths of well more than one person... That, or she was simply overreacting. That was a plausable answer to her situation of worry.
So, exactly, what was she doing out in the wind and cold if she dispized it so horribly much? Well... that would be a little difficult to explain. Due to some situations that had come up - her starting to work under the well known Raven Cobalt and wandering around in a sort of half search for a man named Blaise - she'd been slacking in her work for the Knights of Arceus. To be entirely honest, she'd forgotten that she was even a member for part of that time and was a little confused when she was located and scolded about it. While no one ever out right said it, she suspected that this was a sort of punishment as well as a mission. Her fear of frost wasn't exactly a huge secret, guessing as she'd been freaking out about it all season. So, there she was, in Snowpoint City, helping to track down some of the Dex Holders native to this region in order to subdue them and prevent them from stopping the organization's plans. Lake Acuity, they'd said, had played an important role from the Sinnoh Holders, so there was a chance that one was visiting there or there were clues as to where they would be.
"Thanks for droppin' me off at the base of the route, guys!" The red haired female screamed to the heavens, hoping that someone, somewhere in that organization would hear her displeasure and feel at least a little guilty. "You're so nice! It was just a pleasure trip climbing up- Oof!" For the fifth time since nearing the snowy city at the northern end of the region, Applesauce, the Knight of Arceus' ground-type Pocket Monster ran into yet another rock, throwing them both off balance and causing the female to go on high alert, clinging to the beast with all her strenght and managing to pull herself back up before she went toppling to her demise. "Careful, Apple," she hissed with a bit more venom than intended. "The death of me'll be the death of you, too."
Thankfully, they were there at their destination. Snowpoint City. Not far away, if she recalled, ws the Pokemon Center. If she could just manage the trip inside - meaning that the pony-tailed trainer didn't go crumbling into the blanket of white on the ground before reaching those doors - she'd be safe, perfectly fine! Food! A bed to sleep in! But, most of all at that particular moment... warmth! Thank the heavens! If only her Piloswine would stop tripping on its own two feet, then she'd have little to nothing to worry about.
"We're almost there, bud," Frieda breathed with content. "Just a little further an' we're home free."❞
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