Post by Kiah Bennett on Feb 23, 2010 21:15:43 GMT
Bennett, Kiah Gwen
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Full Name ::: Kiah Gwen Bennett
Nickname ::: N/A
Date of Birth ::: March 23rd
Age ::: 20
Nationally ::: Welsh
Type ::: Wife
Job ::: N/A
Play By ::: Adrianne Palicki
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D.E.A.T.I.L.E.D. I.N.F.O.R.M.A.T.I.O.N.
D.E.A.T.I.L.E.D. I.N.F.O.R.M.A.T.I.O.N.
Eye Colour ::: Hazel
Hair Colour ::: Blonde
Skin Tone ::: White (Does tan)
Deatiled Descripton ::: She's 5'10 in height and weighs 138 pounds. Her hair falls just above her shoulders and is slightly curly. Her nose is rather small, and tends to turn upwards. Her eyes are framed by dark lashes, and she has a small white scar underneath her chin. She doesn't seem to wear any jewelery besides a small locket, which is always hidden under her clothes. Her clothes are what women are expected to wear, when she goes out in public. What no one knows is that she has a brightly colored red dress that she found one day, and she slips it on whenever she's in a room alone.
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P.E.R.S.O.N.A.
P.E.R.S.O.N.A.
Likes ::: Feeling free, bright colors, daydreaming, children
Dislikes ::: Strict rules, what she imagines her future is going to be, feeling trapped
Phobias ::: Dying young, being made sterile, having an abusive husband
Deatiled Personality ::: Kiah may seem docile enough when you first get to know her. She tries her best, because she wants to fit in and avoid being made sterile. Secretly though, she has an independent streak that she's afraid will get her in trouble one day. As a child she was adventurous and imaginative, but she calmed down a bit as she grew up and had to go into the academy. Even as she does something daring in secret, she feels guilty about doing so. She just can't help herself. She loves children, and really wants to have one of her own some day. It's because of her desire for a child that she never just ran away. While waiting for a match, she's afraid that she will be caught doing somethign risky and rendered unable to have children.
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H.I.S.T.O.R.Y.
H.I.S.T.O.R.Y.
Parents ::: Daniel Samuel Bennett; 62 Gwen Melina Bennett;Deceased
Siblings ::: N/A
Deatiled History ::: Kiha's mother died during childbirth when she had her. Her father didn't know what to do with his daughter, and pretty much allowed her to raise herself. He never married again, and Kiha grew up without a feminine influence until she was sent to a school in order to learn how to become a good wife. The expeirence tamed her, at least to the outward eye. She still has moments where she'll do something reckless just for the feeling that it gives her. Despite all of the education she has received the whole concept of being married is new to her. She knows that it's bound to happen eventually-she knew it since she was young. She can't, no matter how hard she tries, imagine whoever she'll be paired up with. It's something that had scared her out of her mind as a child, thinking she would get a cruel husband. Even as she grew up, it's still a fear of hers.
How does she feel with the Welsh Assembly plans ion arrange marriages ::: Truthfully, Kiah hates it. She wishes that things were normal, and that she would be free to fall in love and marry of her own choice. She's a free-spirited girl and worries that she'll be miserably with whoever she's matched up with.
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Q.U.E.S.T.I.O.N.A.
Q.U.E.S.T.I.O.N.A.
Favourite Eye Colour(s) ::: Blue or Green
Favourite Hair Colour(s) ::: No preference
Body Type(s) ::: Skinny, something nonthreatening.
Personality Type(s) ::: Kind, understanding
Favourite Colour ::: Red
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R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y.E.R.
R.O.L.E.P.L.A.Y.E.R.
Allias Name ::: Katrina
Age ::: I'm 16
Where did you find us ::: The Ghost Of Me, when I was surfing through advertisments.
Other Characters ::: N/A
Method in Contacting you ::: Message on here
Role Play Sample ::: Henry was talking to his uncle, doing his best not to allow his boredom to show on his face. The business talk that his Uncle was so very fond of made Henry want to tear his hair out. This whole thing had been put together by Henry's family, so it was only natural that he had been expected to come. Grunting a response to his Uncle's view on the latest politics, he glanced around the room. The only way he could think of to escape the conversation would be to dance, and that was the most dreaded part of this whole affair.
Tugging at the white of his collar, he tried to remove it far enough from his neck so he was no longer being choked. At twenty two years old, Henry was the baby of his family, the only one who had not yet created a family his own. It wasn't that he couldn't have one, Henry was in no way dumb or disfigured. In matter of fact, with his black hair and blue eyes, he cut quite a pleasing figure. It was only that he had no interest in the family business, and the thought of finding a wife was not high on his list of priorities. One thing he knew was that he wanted to find himself before adding in another person to his life. No reason to be unable to support himself, yet take responsibility for another person.
He hadn't tried to explain this to his family, which was one of the reasons they instead he attend. Surely they expected him to follow in his brother's footsteps, being swept away by a girl and marrying her, settling down and having children, taking his part over in the family business, so another uncle could go and retire, and his family would be well taken care of for the rest of their lives. Though, truth be told, that could probably happen without him working a day in his life. His family was well off money-wise, which would explain the fact that Henry was standing with the other hosts.
Standing awkwardly, Henry was able to see over most people's heads. He had always been tall, even as a young boy he could tower over his father. Now, at 6'4, he was above the average height for a man of his age and stature. Going to set down his drink at the table they were standing by, he accidentally dropped it, causing it to spill all over his uncle. Henry inwardly winced. No one had ever counting gracefulness among his traits. Handing his uncle a napkin and apologizing profoundly, Henry inwardly decided to dance with the next girl who happened to pass.
