Post by Emma Jackson on Apr 7, 2012 9:56:21 GMT
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Name: Emma (Ellie) Jackson.
Age: 35
Job/Occupation: Female Detective.
Appearance: Blonde hair, brown eyes. She has kind of tanned skin, and she's quite tall. She's skinny, and she wears clothes that suit her well. She has a few disguises, but she doesn't often have a need for them. Usually Emma wears casual things, a skirt is only worn...well, in a time that it is very very very VERY needed.
Personality:
History: Emma was born in London, and still lives there now. Her parents didn't pay her much attention, but this didn't bother her; she was happy writing stories or doing science, or doing anything that really interested her. She was often a bookish girl, and only sometimes played games. Her toys were usually left alone, but sometimes she'd find a way to experiment on them or play with them. When her brother Tom hit 15, Emma moved out, 17 herself at the time. She went to University for a while but left after a long while to become a detective. She's been doing that for 10 years.
The social services, a few months before 2012, explained that her brother had had a son called Charlie but couldn't look after him properly. So Emma was given Charlie, but she doesn't mind; One of her friends, Brenda, lives with her and takes care of Charlie if Emma has to go away to do some of her work. Charlie doesn't mind; he adore both Brenda and Emma and doesn't mind which of the two takes care of them.
Anything else: None.
RP Sample: Emma laughed softly as Charlie screamed and ran round in the flat. Brenda was pretending to chase him and she had paint all over her fingers from Charlie painting, and she obviously helped. She washed her hands, then tickled Charlie when he stuck his tongue out at her. Emma walked into the room and suggested that perhaps they should watch a film, maybe with popcorn. Brenda and Charlie agreed heartily and Emma laughed, shut the curtains as they usually did, and went to the DVD shelf to see what there was to watch.
Name: Emma (Ellie) Jackson.
Age: 35
Job/Occupation: Female Detective.
Appearance: Blonde hair, brown eyes. She has kind of tanned skin, and she's quite tall. She's skinny, and she wears clothes that suit her well. She has a few disguises, but she doesn't often have a need for them. Usually Emma wears casual things, a skirt is only worn...well, in a time that it is very very very VERY needed.
Personality:
- Brave
- Curious
- Intelligent
- Science freak
- Confident
- Doesn't trust people easily
- Usually rather happy-go-lucky
- Loves being a detective
- Sensitive at times
- Sharp with her words
- Fierce
- Can be a bit snappy and mean
- Mysterious
History: Emma was born in London, and still lives there now. Her parents didn't pay her much attention, but this didn't bother her; she was happy writing stories or doing science, or doing anything that really interested her. She was often a bookish girl, and only sometimes played games. Her toys were usually left alone, but sometimes she'd find a way to experiment on them or play with them. When her brother Tom hit 15, Emma moved out, 17 herself at the time. She went to University for a while but left after a long while to become a detective. She's been doing that for 10 years.
The social services, a few months before 2012, explained that her brother had had a son called Charlie but couldn't look after him properly. So Emma was given Charlie, but she doesn't mind; One of her friends, Brenda, lives with her and takes care of Charlie if Emma has to go away to do some of her work. Charlie doesn't mind; he adore both Brenda and Emma and doesn't mind which of the two takes care of them.
Anything else: None.
RP Sample: Emma laughed softly as Charlie screamed and ran round in the flat. Brenda was pretending to chase him and she had paint all over her fingers from Charlie painting, and she obviously helped. She washed her hands, then tickled Charlie when he stuck his tongue out at her. Emma walked into the room and suggested that perhaps they should watch a film, maybe with popcorn. Brenda and Charlie agreed heartily and Emma laughed, shut the curtains as they usually did, and went to the DVD shelf to see what there was to watch.
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