Post by Brigitte Kirk on Apr 21, 2011 2:01:44 GMT 1
Full name: Brigitte Lyona Kirk
Nicknames: Brit, Brig... Gitte... etc.
Age: 16
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
General Appearance: Brigitte has long, wavy blonde hair that tangles easily, which is why it is often up in a ponytail. Her long face almost always carries the expressionof a smirk, and her eyes are of a clear blue color.She has a lean and muscular body. Most of the muscle can be found in her calves and thighs from track and the like, though she does have a considerable amount of upper-body strength as well, thanks to the four brothers she has.
Playby: Sophie Lowe
Parents: Father: Hermes; Mother: Danielle Kirk, Psychology Professor at a local community college; "Father:" Louis Kirk
General History: Brigitte Kirk was born on June 16, to Danielle Kirk and... Hermes, but he wasn't exactly there to witness it, was he? Nope. Moving on~ She's the middle child, having two older twin brothers, and two younger brothers. Both sets of brothers were born to Louis Kirk. Her older brothers are 18, and their names are James and Jonathan. Liam, her youngest brother, is 6, and Drew, her second-youngest brother, is 12. Brigitte has always been a tomboy, always tried to measure up to her brothers. Her "father" was always a fan of the boys of the family, and her mother was always busy with work; not to mention that she was the middle child, so naturally she was always overshadowed. Her mother was busy trying to take care of the young ones, and her "father" was always busy with his boys, playing ball in the backyard. It was only natural that Brigitte tried to fit in with them, in order to gain her father's attention. It was this daily neglect, that caused Brigitte to develop into the girl she is today, competitive, athletic, sarcastic, ambitious, crass... you name it. She definitely has an edge to her; running is her one true escape. Until Brigitte was sent to Camp Half-Blood, she was fairly certain that her father was her birth-father. Apparently not!
Weapon of Choice: Her own fists! muahahaha. Uhm, besides those... she rather enjoys swords and daggers.
Roleplay Sample: "You're gonna put those words right up your-" Brigitte began, before stopping herself at her father's stern glare. The tall blonde was doing what she did best, kicking her brothers' behinds in football. Well, it wasn't exactly what she did best, per se. But she could dream. It was good enough for her father. Which brought her back to Louis's piercing gaze.
"What? I was going to say bumbum, obviously..." Britte rolled her eyes, perfectly aware of her attitude. Heh, what he got, he deserved. Her eyes narrowed as she cocked an eyebrow at her older brothers - James and Jon. "Well? I'm waiiiting..." She said, voice soft and sugar-coated. As if on cue, they both began approaching from either side of her, ready to tackle. Suckers. She had the ball, now they had to catch her. And that would be the hard part. She was the best runner in her small school, as it was. When running was the only thing that made you happy, then you sure as heck had to be good at it.
Brigitte began her sprint, pausing every now and then to check her brothers' progress. It seemed as if they'd never catch her. Laughing, she started running backwards, just to taunt the two.
"C'mon Brigitte; give it a rest!" Brigitte couldn't help but to smirk, satisfied that her brothers were having trouble chasing her. That's what they got for challenging her at what she really did best: a game of cat and mouse really. Except her brothers? Well, they were really brawny, not-so-brainy, cats, and she just happened to be a rather lithe mouse.
Your name: Julia~!
Your age: 16
Do you have other characters here? nope!
How long have you been roleplaying: erm... a year or two?
How did you find us: word got around on hprpg~
Codeword? poseidon
Read more: childrenofolympusrpg.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=applications&action=display&thread=4#ixzz1K6ohBpqc
Nicknames: Brit, Brig... Gitte... etc.
Age: 16
Hair colour: Blonde
Eye colour: Blue
General Appearance: Brigitte has long, wavy blonde hair that tangles easily, which is why it is often up in a ponytail. Her long face almost always carries the expressionof a smirk, and her eyes are of a clear blue color.She has a lean and muscular body. Most of the muscle can be found in her calves and thighs from track and the like, though she does have a considerable amount of upper-body strength as well, thanks to the four brothers she has.
Playby: Sophie Lowe
Parents: Father: Hermes; Mother: Danielle Kirk, Psychology Professor at a local community college; "Father:" Louis Kirk
General History: Brigitte Kirk was born on June 16, to Danielle Kirk and... Hermes, but he wasn't exactly there to witness it, was he? Nope. Moving on~ She's the middle child, having two older twin brothers, and two younger brothers. Both sets of brothers were born to Louis Kirk. Her older brothers are 18, and their names are James and Jonathan. Liam, her youngest brother, is 6, and Drew, her second-youngest brother, is 12. Brigitte has always been a tomboy, always tried to measure up to her brothers. Her "father" was always a fan of the boys of the family, and her mother was always busy with work; not to mention that she was the middle child, so naturally she was always overshadowed. Her mother was busy trying to take care of the young ones, and her "father" was always busy with his boys, playing ball in the backyard. It was only natural that Brigitte tried to fit in with them, in order to gain her father's attention. It was this daily neglect, that caused Brigitte to develop into the girl she is today, competitive, athletic, sarcastic, ambitious, crass... you name it. She definitely has an edge to her; running is her one true escape. Until Brigitte was sent to Camp Half-Blood, she was fairly certain that her father was her birth-father. Apparently not!
Weapon of Choice: Her own fists! muahahaha. Uhm, besides those... she rather enjoys swords and daggers.
Roleplay Sample: "You're gonna put those words right up your-" Brigitte began, before stopping herself at her father's stern glare. The tall blonde was doing what she did best, kicking her brothers' behinds in football. Well, it wasn't exactly what she did best, per se. But she could dream. It was good enough for her father. Which brought her back to Louis's piercing gaze.
"What? I was going to say bumbum, obviously..." Britte rolled her eyes, perfectly aware of her attitude. Heh, what he got, he deserved. Her eyes narrowed as she cocked an eyebrow at her older brothers - James and Jon. "Well? I'm waiiiting..." She said, voice soft and sugar-coated. As if on cue, they both began approaching from either side of her, ready to tackle. Suckers. She had the ball, now they had to catch her. And that would be the hard part. She was the best runner in her small school, as it was. When running was the only thing that made you happy, then you sure as heck had to be good at it.
Brigitte began her sprint, pausing every now and then to check her brothers' progress. It seemed as if they'd never catch her. Laughing, she started running backwards, just to taunt the two.
"C'mon Brigitte; give it a rest!" Brigitte couldn't help but to smirk, satisfied that her brothers were having trouble chasing her. That's what they got for challenging her at what she really did best: a game of cat and mouse really. Except her brothers? Well, they were really brawny, not-so-brainy, cats, and she just happened to be a rather lithe mouse.
Your name: Julia~!
Your age: 16
Do you have other characters here? nope!
How long have you been roleplaying: erm... a year or two?
How did you find us: word got around on hprpg~
Codeword? poseidon
Read more: childrenofolympusrpg.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=applications&action=display&thread=4#ixzz1K6ohBpqc