RYAN, prudence ariana
Jun 14, 2011 8:55:40 GMT -5
Post by aly on Jun 14, 2011 8:55:40 GMT -5
prudence ariana ryan.
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/ i want to voice this out loud
full name. prudence ariana ryan
stage name. prue ryan
nicknames. prue, ariana, aria
age dob. twenty-one, may seventeen
gender. female
sexual orientation. straight
career. tv/film actor
hometown. minneapolis, minnesota
/ it's therapeutic somehow
height. 5"8
eyes. hazel
hair. brown
build. slim, slightly curved, athletic body
distinguishing features.
play-by. lucy hale.
/ so i'm moving to new york
loves. dancing, partying, clubbing, acting, music, people, photography, movies, coffee, fashion, exercising, summer, long phone calls, travelling, boys, europe, entertaining people, texting, supernatural, accents, bubble baths, disney, walking around my house in my underwear, reading
hates. drugs, secrets, lies, spiders, snakes, not getting coffee, people trying to put her down, people who dress their pets, public restrooms
quirks. bites lip when worried about something, cleans when shes nervous, hates things unorganized.
aspirations. an actress people aspire to be like, find a boyfriend and get married in the near future, move to some european country and have a family
secrets. with the help of her brothers, sheprobablykilled her parents, prue doesnt regret her parents death nor who it was caused by
personality evaluated. unique if there is one thing that Prudence is, it's unique. She likes to be different and stand out. Because she had learned to look after herself from a young age, she has grown into her own person. She can act completely crazy and she's not exactly what you would call normal. She prefers being someone she knows she is rather than someone she knows shes not. She’s only had influences from her two older brothers and her disgraced parents to mould her life. She’s had to go through life learning who she is on her own. She’s still learning. But she’s confident to say she’s her own person and doesn’t follow the crowd. She looks at inspirations, but in the end...she’s her own.
creative Prue has a very creative mind. She is always using her imagination for everything. She is definitely the type of person that is off in her own little world, completely different to what she really lives. She likes to picture things that aren't really there. When she's alone, she will create scenarios in her head. She loves to act. It’s been something she’s wanted to do for a long time. Becoming an actress was her first step into showing the world how creative and talented she is.
closed Growing up, Prue never really learned to lean on others. The only people she trusted were her two older brothers. She met people, but she never really developed close bonds with them. She wasn't a very open person. It took a while for her to think she could trust people. Sure, she seemed like they were easy to get along with, and some people were, but she never really fully opened up to anyone. There’s only few people she feel she can open up to and really trust. She keeps her personal life private ... which is definitely hard when you decide to enter the world of the rich and famous.
independent Prue is independent, but at the same time dependent. She is someone who is able to look after herself. If someone is giving her a hard time, she can stick up for herself. Because she's also independent, getting things done her way, people turn to her for support. She's dependent in the way that once she actually gets close to someone, she tends to rely on them for some things.
bitchy Prue isn’t going to lie. She can be a real bitch when she wants to be. Growing up, she had to deal with the pain, hurt and hatred of her parents. When she’s in a bad mood, she’ll take it out on just about anyone. She isn’t afraid to tell someone when they’re pissing her off. She can have a real sarcastic, snappish kind of attitude at the worst times.
/ i've got issues with my sleep
father. edward ryan , fifty-one , died
mother. ariana ryan , fourty-six , died.
siblings. older brother , twenty-nine
older brother , twenty-six
pets. three dogs (2pups)
other family. n/a
history evaluated. Ariana Banks was a dancer. A model. She was known for her modelling and was just adored in every way. She was from Minneapolis, Minnesota. She had known her husband her whole life. They had fallen in love at a young age and Ariana had fallen pregnant young. She wasn't sure she wanted a child so soon. However, Edward Ryan had wanted one, so she followed through on the pregnancy, giving birth to a baby boy. Another son soon followed and finally a daughter. Everyone had believed that Ariana and Edward had everything going for them. However, having kids while Ariana was still a teenager ... everyone believed it to be a mistake. They were going to change their minds. Ariana had always seemed to be someone that wanted nothing more than her modeling/dancing career. Sure, love could come into the picture but children wouldn't until she was late twenties/thirties. So people were shocked she'd had kids while she was still young, seventeen years old.
However, people were right to believe that Ariana and Edward would regret having kids so young. Ariana still wanted her modeling/dancing career, which was hard with three kids. Edward was becoming a lawyer, which was also hard with three kids. They started to regret their choice. But it was too late. Their children were 13, 10 and 5. They knew enough of their situation, but didn't want to leave. Their parents had attempted putting them into fostering or adopting. They liked where they lived. They didn't want to leave. So Ariana and Edward built a smaller house, a granny-flat, behind theirs. Ariana's maid looked after the kids needs. They eventually learned to look after themselves. The daughter, Prudence, was nine when her and her brothers were looking after each other in their little flat behind their house. They didn't like their parents. Their mother was now going further into her modeling/dancing career and their father was a lawyer. They would have left, however they still needed their parents. They weren't old enough to drive and get away and their parents gave them money ... just to get rid of them. They were too busy caught up in their lives, with each other ... their children just got in the way.
It was one night. Prudence was ten, her brothers 15 and 18. They were having dinner with their parents, something they did once every month or two. Prue's younger older brother had gotten himself in trouble. When their parents had found out, they blamed him and how he had turned into a wreck and managed to somehow blame Prue and the eldest son for something in the big fight too. They had disowned their own children, not that it wasn't like they had already. Later that night, Prue and her brothers were hanging out. They were playing with sparklers out in the backyard. It was what they did every special evening and this evening had been the eldest's eighteenth birthday. Prue’s brothers had had a few drinks. Neither remember what happened, Prue hadn't seen and her brothers were a bit tipsy, but next thing they knew, the main house was on fire. Because neither of them could confirm what happened.
They were put into foster care. A happy couple, who had no children, had taken them both in. They lived in Los Angeles. It meant goodbye Minneapolis and hello LA. They were popular and had connections to people in high places. Fame had been something Prue was since she was a little kid because it was the closest thing she could have at being a princess. She worked hard to try and become and actress, which her foster parents then helped progress. Prudence later got her chance at modelling as well as landing a few roles in television series/films. They were only small roles, which she hoped to turn into bigger roles as she goes along.
/ christmas came early for me
alias. aly
years of rp experience. five
other characters. n/a
how did you find us. from a site, dunno which one
roleplay sample.Katherine's presence in Mystic Falls was unknown. The only people that knew about who she really was were the people that actually knew her. Everyone else in Mystic Falls mistook her for being her human doppelganger, Elena Gilbert. It was helpful and made Katherine's game a lot more fun. She was all about fun and games. No one could ever take her seriously cause life was just one big game with her. Of course, only Katherine knew how to play her game. Everyone else was just stuck in the middle of it, playing along as best they could. But of course, they were all being played. Elena was obviously someone everyone knew and adored in Mystic Falls, so Katherine was always "recognised" as Elena. It was handy. She didn't have to give anything away or anything. Only those that knew about the doppelganger deal would be suspicious of Katherine.
Of course, there were people that knew about the existance of vampires. However, they wouldn't suspect Katherine, or "Elena", as being one of them. The people in Mystic Falls that knew of the existance of vampires weren't aware of the rings or charms that helped them to walk in the sunlight. So they never suspected the actual vampires in Mystic Falls to be vampires, not when they moved around in the sun. So Katherine Rose Pierce happily strolled through Mystic Falls during the day without anyone suspecting a thing. People looked at her. But they weren't looks of awareness, fear or recognition of danger. They looked at her with familiarity because they all believed she was Elena. She smiled at people who would say "hey Elena", but her smiles were not warm and friendly. Just blank.
Katherine stopped outside the library. She wasn' sure why she had a feeling of going in there. The books that were in libraries were things like fictional stories, stories based on true events, even historic events. She'd been around during times when a lot of these historic events had taken place. She shrugged and casually strolled in. She strolled through where a lot of the history books were, running her fingers along the books as she scanned over them. She then turned her head just in time to see a familiar mess of blonde curls disappear behind a shelf of books. She frowned, moving into the direction of the source.
She moved through so that when she turned around the shelves she was now standing in front of her. She crossed her arms, not looking happy at all. "And what, may i ask, are you doing here?" she asked, looking directly at Zaryn Oliver.