WILDE, allison estelle
Nov 19, 2010 21:31:29 GMT -5
Post by hayley on Nov 19, 2010 21:31:29 GMT -5
allison estelle wilde.
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/ i want to voice this out loud
full name. allison estelle wilde.
stage name. alice wilde.
nicknames. allie, or if you're on of her jerk friends, muhammad ali.
age & dob. twenty two years old, born june tenth.
gender. female.
sexual orientation. straight.
career. tv/film actress.
hometown. albany, new york.
/ it's therapeutic somehow
height. 5'4.
eyes. brown.
hair. brown/ombre.
build. petite & slim.
distinguishing features. her tiny stature and her dimples.
play-by. olivia palermo.
/ so i'm moving to new york
loves. foreign films. travel. fashion. acoustic music. low key concerts. petite fours. high heels. coffee. foreign languages. culture. writing. painting. classic books. children's shows. laughter. running. boating. fishing. sparkling water. acting. ballet. oversize sweaters. nighttime. cool weather. interior design. oceanography. leopard print. popcorn. red lipstick. cake. comedians. sunglasses. lemonade. mangos.
hates. loud music. loud people. knockoffs. drugs. hard liquor. sneakers. 3d movies. tiny purses. pickles. cheap reality shows. when actresses clearly can't pose, yet they still get magazine covers. hot weather. sleazy magazines. glee. jokes about her last name. being alone. olives. smoke. smoked food. bad drivers. new york traffic. buses. mia.
quirks. alphabetizes everything. bites her thumb. hates showing her teeth.
aspirations. direct a film. make something of her life. have an exhibit at an art gallery.
secrets. her mom lost custody of her when she was less than a year old after she was sent to prison for drug charges and was raised by her aunt who she considers her mom.
personality evaluated.
alice loves being out, loves the attention, and loves people being around her. she doesn't like to be alone - absolutely hates it - and keeps a lot of friends close to her. she's out nearly every night, and if she's not, then she has people over. but not out clubbing, out watching concerts and eating. she simply can't sit still. she's an outgoing girl, very charismatic, and makes friends surprisingly easy. people gravitate towards alice - her mission of having a good time, her adorable dimples, her infectious laughter. she wants others to have a good time, and will normally keep her issues to herself so others won't have to worry about her. she can't just spill her guts to anyone and there aren't many that she trusts enough to do that with. she takes things personal, she just can't help it. comebacks and revenge are two things that she adores - and if you hurt her, then you lost her trust, and be prepared for both.
alice is always looking out for others best interests, whether it's an act or no depends on the situation and who you are. every now and again, it can really get you places. with her upbringing, she was raised to be polite and respectful, which are both things that she holds dearly to her now. they're things that she lives by and is still confused as to why others don't. she always has a warm embrace and an encouraging smile for whoever needs it, and is someone who always wants to help out however she can even if she can't. alice tends to play 'mother' to a lot of people, mostly because she cares and hate losing those close to her. she's big on philanthropy and it always donating. she just does things to keep her karma in check, even little things like helping someone if they dropped groceries. her most important feature has to be that she's determined. her eyes are set on a bright and shining future and nothing is getting in the way of that. she'll scratch, kick, yell, whatever it takes to get get the top and get what she wants.
/ i've got issues with my sleep
father. neil robertson , 41, occupation unknown.
mother. alexa heatherton, 40, most likely in prison.
siblings. none.
pets. none.
other family. audrey loise wilde, 39, adoptive mother, drama teacher
anothy parker wilde, 40, adoptive father, e.r. surgeon
history evaluated.
- allison estelle wilde was born june tenth, 1988, in lancaster, pennsylvania. shortly after, she was sent to live with audrey and anthony wilde, a newlywed couple and aunt and uncle, after her mom was arrested with drug charges. her birth father was nowhere to be found.
- at five, her parents relocated to albany, new york after her father got a job at a hospital. her mom enrolled her in ballet classes so she wouldn't be at home all the time which she continued well into her teen years.
- at seven, she decided she wanted to be an actress after watching the wizard of oz. her mom enrolled her in a local performing arts program. it later inspired her mom to be a drama teacher after she became very good friends with alice's.
- at ten, she stared in her first play in her school's rendition of madeline. a talent scout was there and offered her parents a contract, but they turned it down.
- at eleven, she participated in productions at a local playhouse that included the wizard of oz as dorothy every other weekend and a local ballet production. she also started attending a prep school geared towards performing arts.
- at twelve, her father was diagnosed with appendix cancer and she stayed at home to take care of him while her mother worked two jobs to make up for lost income. he taught her how to play piano with all of the spare time.
- at thirteen, her father, thankfully, recovered and was able to get back to work. alice started performing at the playhouse again and teaching classes for the younger children.
- at fifteen, she broke her leg in ballet and was forced to drop out. her mom also wrote her first play, a musical entitled break a leg, about a clumsy movie star so alice could still act with her cast and crutches.
- during high school she was heavy in the theatre and musical scene and thought she would be on broadway. her teacher had mentioned something about a casting at a theatre. she ended up getting the part in an indie film that started to give her much needed exposure.
- rather than walking at graduation, she was filming another movie which would be her big break in new york city. she also started dating her first boyfriend, a good friend and photographer. they only lasted a year.
- she attended nyfa for a two years for acting and film production. she was also offered multiple jobs, only a few which she took, to focus on her education.
- now twenty two, she's finished at nyfa with hopes of going back to study screenwriting, producing, and documenting. for now though, she focused solely on acting and making it to the a-list.
/ christmas came early for me
alias. hayley!
years of rp experience. two, almost three..
other characters. none
how did you find us. caution 2.0
roleplay sample.Dayna's hand was curled elegantly around the signature Starbucks paper cup, which she occasionally lifted to her candy apple red lips. The art gallery was one of the places that she preferred above all others. She adored it. Whether she was visiting new exhibitions, wandering the silent, ambient rooms, or doing as she did now- sitting in the glow of the warm Californian sun on the flight of steps outside the main entrance- it was the kind of place a self-proclaimed ‘culture-vulture’ like herself absolutely adored. It was a place to meet like-minded people. Had she chosen to spend her free time on the beach, for example, she probably would have to tolerate bone-headed surfer dudes and bikini-clad blondes whose interest in art was restricted only to the art of getting the perfect, all-over tan. But, even just walking through the art gallery or perching nonchalantly on the outdoor flight of steps, Grace had met several fellow art enthusiasts, and the girl liked meeting new people almost as much as she liked the art itself.
Dayna crossed one slender leg over the other, taking a satisfying sip of her coffee. She had ordered her usual coffee black, enjoying the strong taste that reminded her of her days in Paris, and the kick of energy that it gave her. God knew she needed it. She had spent last night at a house party, drinking Pinot Grigio like her life depended on it and flirting with handsome strangers. Needless to say, she was a touch hung-over, and the coffee was helping bring her back to reality, npt that she was looking for it. The parties, the copious champagne, the surrealist exhibitions, the flirtation with drugs, the no-strings sex, the nights she spent at underground bars allowing herself to be carried away on an intoxicating sea of jazz music- it was all a means to an end, and that end was complete denial of a traumatic past. A past she would prefer stayed behind in France.
Pulling her colorful hobo bag onto her lap, Dayna rummaged inside until she uncovered the somewhat crumpled back of Malboros she’d purchased last night. She pulled one free and tucked it between her lips, before beginning to search for her lighter. With a frustrated sigh, she realized she didn’t have it- it must have been taken at the party, or perhaps she’d generously lent it out. Oh, where was a lighter when you needed one?