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PostSubject: Rosalind Miller   Rosalind Miller Icon_minitimeSat Aug 01, 2015 5:44 pm

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Full name: Rosalind “Roz” Miller
Gender: Female
Age/Birthday: 20. August 14th, 1995

Eyes: Bright blue
Hair: a very light brown color. Shoulder length
Body type: she’s really fit she can do a lot of pull ups
Height: 5’5”
Weight: 120lbs
Typical clothing (optional): She wears jeans a lot, fitted t-shirts, and jackets. it all depends.
Skin color/race: fair skin, caucasian

God Parent: Mars, roman god of war
Mortal Parent: Catherine Elaine Miller. She used to be a reporter for the local paper.
How they met: They met at a bar in a small town called Baronville in Virginia. It was a one night stand kind of thing.

Personality (at least three lines): Roz is one hardworking individual, she’s worked for everything that she’s had. She’s determined, and will never give up. She’s strong willed, and once she’s decided something nothing can change it. She has slight anger issues, thanks to her father. She acts before she thinks, and sometimes that doesn’t turn out well. There are some things she’s very sensitive about, mainly her mother. She has a fear of narcotic painkillers, the reason will be clear later. Shes determined not to end up like either of her parents.
Pets (optional): none
Weapon (optional): A crossbow with imperial gold tipped bolts (arrows). She will shoot people with them.

Powers: None
Abilities: None

Time in camp/the legion/the House of Life:
5 years
History (at least ten sentences): Lets start this out by stating that Roz had 4 phases in her life. Each phase she had a different variation of her name.
Phase 1: Rosalind.
Roz’s mom was in a car accident when Roz was 3. She survived, but she was injured. The doctors prescribed narcotic painkillers, and Catherine quickly became addicted to them, eventually moving on to other drugs. Roz knew how bad it was for her, and her mother scared her a little bit. She was out of the house as often as possible, playing outdoors and doing things that children did.
Phase 2: Rosa
Her mom was never really there for her, and when Roz was 7 she was taken away and put in a foster home. The foster homes were crowded, full of kids who were bigger than her. This was the first time she decided to change her name, because she wanted a new life.
Phase 3: Rose
At this point Roz had decided that Rosa was too old fashioned. Foster homes were hard on her, and she decided to get better at fighting back. She got into fights, but she was respected. She worked hard in school, getting straight A's and joining as many clubs as possible.
Phase 4: Roz
When she was fifteen, she was found by Lupa, who took her to Camp Jupiter. She saw this as a chance to change her name again, so she did.

RP Sample (at least five sentences, only required for first form):
She was having one of those bad days again, the days where her muscled ached from training, her brain hurt from work, and her school work was piling up. She found herself in the fields, where the grass was high and brushed against her calves. There was an old dead tree there, the branches bare and withering. She had brought her crossbow, which she held loosely by her side. After checking that no one was around, she brought it up and aimed. The first bolt hit the tree with a dull thump.
Reload. Breathe. Work was frustrating Thump.
Reload. Breathe. Waitressing was hard Thump.
Reload. Breathe. She had to earn money somehow Thump.
Reload. Breathe. She had a test on Friday Thump.
Reload. Breathe. Being an adult was harder than she thought This time the bolt missed the tree, clattering on the rocks behind it. She gathered up the bolts, spending extra time trying to get one that was imbedded particularly deep in the wood. She’d figure it out somehow, she had to.
Notes: none that i can think of atm.
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