Post by star on Aug 27, 2010 19:56:53 GMT -5
ESTRELLA MARIA MARKS
"we're undeniable, fine, fresh, feirce, we got it unlock"
"we're undeniable, fine, fresh, feirce, we got it unlock"
-- CAUSE NOW, IT SEEMS I'M WIDE AWAKE
Nickname: Star
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Race: Chosen
Background: Spanish(Spain)/American
Sexuality: Straight
Grade: Sophomore
Occupation: Volunteers at hospital
Powers: Empathy/surprisingly strong, Oneirokinesis/weak
Play-By: Selena Gomez
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-- OPEN MY EYES AND ITS AMAZING
Dislikes: Moving. Emotional people. Cats. Not being able to move. Combination of darkness and silence. Random dream jumps. Writing. Singing. Meat. Authority.
Habits/Quirks: Drumming on the table. Running her hand through her hair. Biting her lip.
Fears: Leaving home. Not mastering her powers.
Secrets: Wants to feel love herself, not from others, but she is in denial.
Personality:Star is closed up. She doesn’t like sharing her feelings but she is always there for others. The power she has makes her keep her secrets and thoughts to herself. She is very opinionated, but she won’t share them with anyone unless they would ask her. She was a loud outgoing until her mother died, but now she just goes around being quiet and shy. She’s a bit of a loner and tries to not get involved with everyone. She could feel things so strongly, that being with people sometimes would annoy her and upset her too. So she just tries to do what she has to so she could just be able to shut off other’s emotions.
But once you become friends with her, the brunette is completely silly and childish. She loves to love, but wants to feel the love her parents had with her own emotions not through other. And when she hates, well it’s hard to get back on her good side. She can feel your exact emotion when you do something, nothing is hardly unseen by her. But when she walks, she walks with confidence and without a doubt about herself, so the shyness and silence just came with her mother’s death. She is also incredibly sstubborn and feirce. Star is known for being diffcult and sarcastic. But honestly she is sweet and caring.
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-- HOW MY WORLD HAS CHANGED WHEN I LOOK AROUND
Parents: Nicolette Adriana Diaz Marks, dead
Matthew Ryan Marks, 45, lawyer
Siblings: name, 17, brother
name, 14, brother
Isabella Nicolette Marks, 2, sister
Pets: Shizu, Marcee, white
Biography: Estrella was the last one to be born in Spain. She is the second oldest and came on December 8th, fifteen years ago. She was born and her father decided to go back to the States, where he was from. About twenty years about her father came to Spain to do some international case and met Star’s mother there. It didn’t take long for them to fall in love and then get married. Two years later came her older brother, followed by herself. So they moved back to the States and well only her brother carries the accent now. Soon after Star came her little brother and then about thirteen years later, came the last child, Isabella. She was the last because her mother died during the birth. Which was really bad timing since Star’s powers were coming into view.
Star was basically normal until she turned thirteen. Nobody really knew what was going on. First they thought it was her reaction to her mother’s death, she became more aware of things. But that wasn’t the case. She knew everyone’s exact emotion and knew how to act in certain situations. When her little brother was scared, she was scared. When her older brother was “in love” she was hyper and giggley. And when her sister would cry, Star knew exactly what would make her stop. It was unusual for a girl at thirteen to be able to notice emotions, especially when the people around her would try to hide it. Soon after her incredible sensibility to emotions came her dream jumping. She swore she was in her siblings dreams, she could even tell them each and every detail of their dream. But her father decided to ignore it.
Then she went to school and it all went downhill from there. The emotions bombarded her and the dreams freaked and scarred her. That was when she was found by them. They explained everything to her father before taking her here to learn what she was supposed to do and how to control them. Star felt more comfortable in this place, but she didn’t transfer well. She loved home and her family, she did not like the thought at all in leaving and spending each year here. It was only momentarily though. She got use to it after a while and now is at her second year.
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-- AND THAT ROAD HAS LET ME RIGHT TO YOU
Age: seventeen
Gender: female
Experience: like seven i guess
Contact info: abby.bear@hotmail.com
Other characters: not yet
RP Sample:
It was those drums. The ones she saw in the parade for New Years. At that time she didn’t really care about them, but once she began writing a new song, she knew they had the perfect sound for the background and the beginning. She had woken up this morning with that thought. The brunette kept hearing them in her head along with a piano before a guitar entered. She spent fifteen minutes trying to figure out what instrument was in her head, she was finally up and ready for her day. She wanted a recording of each note, or a drum for herself which would soon be landed in her studio home in the closet waiting to play for some other song. Summer had many of those instruments wanting to be played but not quite getting their exercise. It was then she pushed off her comforter and walked over to the closet that held, not those noise makers, but actually her clothes. She ran her hands through the materials before her eyes landed on a heap of clothes covered in oil. She smiled and found a pair of jeans. She then grabbed a red shirt and some black leather heels before she grabbed her keys, hat, and bag.
Down stairs and to the left in a small parking space was her Ford Mustang that she had took the liberaty of fixing, so far she switched the motor, fixed the brakes, adjusted a few things, and she was purring like a cat. She dragged her hand across the red fading chipped paint before she actually opened the door and turned on the car. Soon she was off onto the road. Her destination was China Town, a place where she had seen those lovely drums. Summer turned up the stereo and moved as much as she could while she drove. The girl was in a happy mood, she was getting somewhere with this song finally and well it was her day off from the repair shop. She turned a corner and found a parking spot near a restaurant. The smell was intoxicating. Her teeth bit her lip as she looked at the place and then at her purse. Score! she remembered her wallet, which meant cash. She grinned and got out; a quick stop wouldn’t hurt, right?
Wrong! She was barely on the side walk when she ran into someone. It wasn’t that bad, she didn’t get hurt in the collision it was just the landing that got her. The contact was enough to catch off guard and unblanace the girl enough to fall back onto the grimy concert. She scrunch her nose when her hand landed on something sticky and then changed to surpise. She was not expecting an apology like that. “As lovely as that sounds, I’ll have to pass.” She laughed and took the offered help. Now Summer was happy she wore her work jeans, it was perfect for getting dirty. She wiped her hand on her jeans before she took a wipe the was offered outside the door, Chinese people wear very interesting. She moved the cloth around her hands before she looked up at the guy who manage to land her on ground. She gave him a small smile. “So, this is a normal thing? Knocking people over and then offering sex?” that was a funny thought if it was a continuous thing. “You have a very peculiar life then.” She laughed and looked around before her attention was back on the food.
Chow mein and sweet and sour chicken sounded lovely. She looked at the guy. “You can make it up to me by being my company for lunch.” She nodded before she went around him and wiped off her bag and threw the wipe away. Summer was a very out going girl since she was young. She invited everyone to everything and just upped and introduced to herself to complete strangers. The present time was just another repeat of her past. But it was just company, she was planning to buy her own lunch, “I’ll even pay for you since it’s my fault, partially.” She shrugged before grabbing a take home menu and looking through it. Maybe she would even get to entrees and chop sticks. She wanted chop sticks. She loved the invention of those things, even though she didn’t really know the history behind it, she just liked the utencil. She dragged her finger down the paper before looking up at him, “Do you know what’s good here?” she then looked back down at the menu in her hand.
Down stairs and to the left in a small parking space was her Ford Mustang that she had took the liberaty of fixing, so far she switched the motor, fixed the brakes, adjusted a few things, and she was purring like a cat. She dragged her hand across the red fading chipped paint before she actually opened the door and turned on the car. Soon she was off onto the road. Her destination was China Town, a place where she had seen those lovely drums. Summer turned up the stereo and moved as much as she could while she drove. The girl was in a happy mood, she was getting somewhere with this song finally and well it was her day off from the repair shop. She turned a corner and found a parking spot near a restaurant. The smell was intoxicating. Her teeth bit her lip as she looked at the place and then at her purse. Score! she remembered her wallet, which meant cash. She grinned and got out; a quick stop wouldn’t hurt, right?
Wrong! She was barely on the side walk when she ran into someone. It wasn’t that bad, she didn’t get hurt in the collision it was just the landing that got her. The contact was enough to catch off guard and unblanace the girl enough to fall back onto the grimy concert. She scrunch her nose when her hand landed on something sticky and then changed to surpise. She was not expecting an apology like that. “As lovely as that sounds, I’ll have to pass.” She laughed and took the offered help. Now Summer was happy she wore her work jeans, it was perfect for getting dirty. She wiped her hand on her jeans before she took a wipe the was offered outside the door, Chinese people wear very interesting. She moved the cloth around her hands before she looked up at the guy who manage to land her on ground. She gave him a small smile. “So, this is a normal thing? Knocking people over and then offering sex?” that was a funny thought if it was a continuous thing. “You have a very peculiar life then.” She laughed and looked around before her attention was back on the food.
Chow mein and sweet and sour chicken sounded lovely. She looked at the guy. “You can make it up to me by being my company for lunch.” She nodded before she went around him and wiped off her bag and threw the wipe away. Summer was a very out going girl since she was young. She invited everyone to everything and just upped and introduced to herself to complete strangers. The present time was just another repeat of her past. But it was just company, she was planning to buy her own lunch, “I’ll even pay for you since it’s my fault, partially.” She shrugged before grabbing a take home menu and looking through it. Maybe she would even get to entrees and chop sticks. She wanted chop sticks. She loved the invention of those things, even though she didn’t really know the history behind it, she just liked the utencil. She dragged her finger down the paper before looking up at him, “Do you know what’s good here?” she then looked back down at the menu in her hand.
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CREDITS GO TO SKYE. LYRICS ARE TAKEN FROM 'AWAKE IN A DREAM' BY HEDLEY.
