Post by Maxi Mason on Mar 22, 2014 15:29:31 GMT
Name: Maxi Marie Mason
Alias: Although it's not much shorter than her original name, she is sometimes referred to as Max
Age: 17 years
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual ("Straight")
Faction: Survivor
Role: Maxi does her part and helps out, mainly she harvests crop and helps treat the sickly
Location: Tommy's Dam
Physical Description: A slim girl who isn't all that athletic, her height is 5'6." Her usual attire goes something like a sweater, {Like what she has on in her reference picture.} faded light blue skinny jeans and worn light brown combat boots. She does have a pair of sneakers she tries to wear is least as possible, so they'll last longer. Maxi does have a collection of T-shirts too but finds herself low on pants.
Personality: A sensitive bookworm. Maxi is completely shy at first, getting flustered when someone new talks to her. Upon warming up to someone she is more outgoing and likes to crack jokes or puns. Maxi is also easily embarrassed, along with that, she blushes often. Maxi has developed a stuttering problem as well, she found that it usually shines through when she's excited, scared or nervous. She's been made fun of it before from a couple kids she's met and has played apart in her shyness. When first meeting someone she tries her best not to talk, so they won't find out for she's afraid she'll be made fun of by them.
Alignment: So far, she's neutral. Not really taking any sides.
Likes: Books, Insects, The sky, The sound of rushing water, Animals, Helping out, Listening to someone play guitar, Singing, Relaxing, Light shades of Brown, The sounds of birds chirping throughout the day, and drawing.
Dislikes: Narcissists, The color purple, Rain, Storms, Fights,
Strengths: Strong arms from helping chop wood time to time,
Weaknesses: Under stress she completely crumbles, Low endurance, Trusts way to easily,
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Roleplay Example: Swallowing hard I looked at the bottom of the sink, the droplets of blood kept following. Shaking, I dropped the razor. My breathing became rapid. Those kids. Their taunting still ringing loud and clear in my ears. Couldn't they just leave me alone? Didn't they know I already hated myself? How I hated my existence? Go kill yourself fag! Ouch. Go slam yourself! Tears. Hell no. Turning on the sink I watched the blood vanish, as if it was never there. Footsteps. I could hear them coming in from down the hall. Sound carried like hell in this large, empty, home. Slamming my bathroom door shut just in time for my mother to reach the door. She knocked quietly, "Kellin? Dear?" Clearing my throat I spoke up as I rummaged through the various cabinets, searching for bandages to go over my wounds. "Y-y-yes Mother?!" My voice came out shaky and completely uncertain, not how I wanted it to. Damn! I flew around fast, the bloody razor still on the counter, a little bit of blood sliding onto the floor where I dropped it.
"Kellin, I'm coming in!" My heart beat faster then it ever had as I quickly picked up the razor, cutting my finger in the process. Sucking in air I tried my best to ignore the pain and threw it away in the waste basket before grabbing some toilet paper off of the roll and placing it over the razor in my basket, making it invisible. Just outside my door I could hear my mother rummaging through her big chain of keys, trying to locate the one for my bathroom. Soon enough I found the bandages and sloppily covered it all up. I didn't have time to clean it but I'd be ok with it getting infected. I heard my mother stick the right key into the lock. Biting my lip I quickly threw down my previously rolled up sleeves and headed towards the sink and did my best to look as nonchalant as possible. {I hope you don't mind but I just copied and pasted from another Role-play I'm in. :3}
Extras: She's terribly afraid of spiders, thunderstorms, and like many, The Infected.
Player Name: Courtney
Age: 14 years
Roleplay Experience: I've role-played on around five forums and I'm almost positive I've been in more than sixty, which, I feel is just peachy considering I've not even been role-playing for a year yet. Just a heads up, I role-play in first person. I just wanted to say, well, type that so you'd all be aware, since I know some role-play in the third person.
How you found out our forum: I'm a huge fan of The Last of Us and really wanted to do a role-play with it! So, all I did was search up "The Last of Us roleplays" and shazam you were there. =^.^= Although, I'm sad to see that it isn't really active here. Well, I thought I should at least try and get an application out there!~