Post by Melody on Nov 9, 2010 19:10:28 GMT -5
Character Name: Raivis Galante
Country:Latvia
Gender:Male
Age:15
Staff or tourist: Tourist
If staff, what job? (( ex. Snowboard teacher, worker at the hotel, etc. ))
Likes: Daisies, cashmere, warm coats, dusty books, vodka (alcoholic drinks in general), people who don’t touch his head, and friends.
Dislikes:People who touch his head, people who make fun of him, eggplant, salty foods, milk, height restricted rides, and poison ivy.
Personality:
Ah, Raivis. Raivis Galante is a trembling, short, snowboarding boy who is 15 years old. That doesn’t stop him from getting asked to show proof of age for those age-restricted events, which he doesn’t like too much. But what really irks him are the height required ones, where he’ll sputter about his height not being his fault. If Raivis gets angry, he doesn’t yell, pout, or anything. He’ll sputter words that have now been reduced to incoherent fragments of speech. However, if you are able to decode what he says, you’ll notice that his language is colorful.
Raivis tends to shiver because of cold; not nervousness or anxiety problems. He doesn’t quite know why this is. Raivis isn’t a mean person, but he tries to stay out of dangerous situations, therefore often abandoning his friends. He has a penchant for hiding when at risk of dangerous situations. Even if the hiding place is under the snow.
History:
Raivis ended up at Resort Du Lucerne to escape a particularly rough situation between him and his friends, who were starting to get mad at him for leaving when they might have wished that he was there. Sometimes for good reasons, sometimes for shadier reasons. Still, overwhelmed by the pressure and danger to his mental and physical wellbeing, he immediately signed up for a trip to the Resort to escape his friends. If the situation doesn’t lighten up, he plans to try to get into a Swiss boarding school. By the way, he's had a brick hit his head once, right on top of his head. Ever since, the top of his head has been really sensitive....interpret that as you will.
Roleplay Sample:
Cold…it was cold. His breath frosted on the window of the bus, as their surroundings changed from grass, to frost, to snow. It was so pretty in the Alps….so calm, tranquil, a place where Raivis Galante didn’t need to worry about anything. He felt happy, not a speck of regret in his soul. He couldn’t stay there in Latvia, he knew, as he shivered under the heavy clothes he donned for his voyage. He was now far away from them…
The bus screeched to a stop, shaking Raivis out of his thoughts. He looked around quickly; had he missed his stop?! Thankfully, he could see the resort out the window. So, with a light heart, he picked up his bags and skis, and stepped off the bus…and almost fell face first into the snow. He clung to the skis for dear life as he, with a red face, picked up his bags and scurried away from the other disembarking passengers. A little embarrassment was nothing compared to home~
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OoC Information
Name: Melody
Timezone: Eastern Coast Time ( UTC -5:00)
Experience: I’m an admin for Musee Des Merveilles, I have participated in several thread-isolated RPs before, and I’m a member of Hospitalia
Contact information: atelieralchemist@live.com If you want to add me, you must tell me beforehand or else I’ll automatically reject your request
Anything else? I really like marshmellows. So yummy. Oh, and I'm 14. Just saying that so we don't have some "I don't feel comfortable RPing this kind of scene with someone your age"