Post by Marie Kennedy on Apr 7, 2008 21:48:51 GMT -5
[ Note; I made her history very brief, to explain only how she ended up on the plane, and therefore I overlooked her ' secrets ' that makes her a good Lostie ;p I will have Flashback treads for that or something, but if you want me to edit my Bio and include some crunchy parts of her past, I will. ]
Name; Marie Kennedy
Age;16
Location;Somewhere between Home and the Island
Sex; Female
Oceanic Survivor 815, Oceanic 815 Cancellation, Family/Friends/OOC/Original Islander Or Other.; Oceanic Survivor 815 (OC)
Occupation; Comic Artist… No, actually, just an High School Student.
Talents/Anything Interesting?; Marie revealed herself to be an artist at an early age – always daydreaming and drawing. She grew up and established her priorities in the artistic domain and became very talented song writer/performer and her drawing skills were never equalled in Art classes. Other than those harmless little skills, the girl is known to be one very accurate sarcasm machine, and the little remarks she can come up with are outstandingly pointy and sometimes cruel.
Likes;
+ Freedom
+ Arts
+ Drawing
+ Reading
+ Movies
+ Music
+ Challenges
Dislikes;
- Her shortness
- Secrets
- Authority
- Being controlled
- Being proved wrong
- Being pushed around
- The Island
- Herself
Short Personality description;
* Cheerful
* Imaginative
* Caring
* Anti conformist
* Simpleton
*Helpful
But ever since her mother decided they were moving to LA, the girl has changed completely and became most likely the total opposite of the crazy little girl she was. She became angry to death at everything, especially her mother, and she wouldn’t miss any chances to let her know. However, a cruel twist of fate caused their plane to crash, killing her mother in the process and leaving the teenager alone on a deserted island. Then, resentment took over the girl and she was soon ignoring all her surroundings, wasting all her energy on hating herself for letting her mother die when she was convinced that her daughter hated her truly. It is only after a few weeks that she started to take full consciousness of her satiation, and her helpful instincts took over, deciding that providing her and the survivor’s safety could help her karma. However, being the only ‘ kid ‘ on the island, alongside the young Walt, was not giving her a lot of credibility, and most of the ‘ adults in charge ‘ would refuse her help. But the young girl had her way many times and got involved in more adventures than she was bargaining for.
Any Interesting History?; Anna, a woman who worked in the restaurant business her whole life, made nasty things and made a lot of mistake, but the only one she never regretted was keeping her accidental baby. Marie was raised by her mother, and pretty much never knew anything close to a father figure. The girl was born from what seems to be a fling between her mother and a man she knows absolutely nothing about. No pictures, no name, nothing... For all she knows, her mother might have been raped, although she had swore to her that it is not the case. Therefore, Marie never knew anything concrete about her father, only hints of his temper, since anytime the girl would get too stubborn or even bitchy, her mother would comment that she was acting just like her father, but the discussion was never led any further. The girl still carries this emptiness with her, until this day, for no matter how many times her mother told her his identity did not matter, it still does to her.
Between the age of five and ten, the little girl was dragged from town to town until she and her mom finally established themselves in Sidney, which became her home for good. It took a while for her to realise that they were steady this time and that she didn't have to be afraid to make friends, anymore. From then on, Marie started to live a stable life and she was soon her school’s beloved clown and she had more friends than she had ever hoped for. Years went by, and the girl’s personality grew more defined. She was polite, yet not afraid to speak her mind, and she was unable to let someone be miserable if there was anything she could do about it. She was living in her own little world most of the time, and in her world, nobody deserved to be alone. She was strong willed, very sociable, and people loved her, especially a certain young man, Jake, who quickly became her boyfriend.
He was a nice guy with the rock attitude, no delinquent jerk, but no matter how hard she tried to prove that fact to her mother, she never approved of him and their relationship. The ‘boys talk’ she had been feeding her for years was getting even more cheesy and the young girl but the cards on the table with her mother – She was not going to make the same mistake as she did! However, her words came out cruelly, and the closer Marie got to Jake, the further away she would get from her mother. She still loved her mother and deep down, she knew that she only wished her good, and she admired how she had managed to raise her on her own. But when her mother handed her the fateful flight tickets for the Oceanic 815, all her positive feelings were burned to ashes. They were moving again, and for no honest reasons. The young girl was convinced that she was doing this to keep her and Jake apart, but no matter how hard her mother tried to defend her point, her daughter would not listen. So on, she was forced out of the place she called home and into a plane to L.A., swearing to god that she would never forgive her mother.
Anything else we should know?; Marie holds herself responsible for the Plane’s crash as well as for her mother’s death.
Four Sample Paragraph AS that character;;
Her vision was blurry and her green eyes were aching as she stared right up at the clear sky. She could not see the sun. Some kind of leaves were blocking it, keeping most of it's light and warmth away from her. A Jungle... She was in a Jungle?
‘’ What the ... ‘’
Her words escaped her lips in a weak whisper as the girl tried to regain a normal breathing. Her wake-up call had been brutal, although she could not even remember what was the horrible sound that had caused it, in the first place. She was only beginning to make contact with reality. It all felt like a weird dream until she regained conscious of her senses as well as her body. Slowly, she began to feel something lying on her legs. With a growl, the girl rose the upper part of her body from the ground using her aching elbows and she glanced down at the mysterious weight on her laps ... it cooled her blood with such a horrible feeling. It was a man, but judging by the way his neck was twisted, he mostly had the classifications of a corpse.
Marie felt like her whole body was trembling horribly, but it was remaining stubbornly still until she managed to move her legs , which caused the man to roll down on his back, exposing his face frizzed in a sleepy expression and covered with blood. A loud scream escaped the girl's lungs that started to burn with fear and she got up as fast as her trembling legs allowed her to.
The teenager didn't even take the time to study her mysterious surroundings before she started to run in a completely random direction. She had no idea of where she was or where she was heading to as she stormed trough the tropical vegetation, but anywhere away from the corpse seemed safe. Leaves and vegetations of all kinds were scratching and bruising her forearms as she pushed them out of her way, but she did not feel any significant kind of pain. She had to find somebody, anybody that could explain to her where she was or anything that could prove to her that all of this was nothing more than a horrible nightmare.
- ‘’ MOM! ‘’
Was the first name that came to mind, and her voice was trembling with anxiety as she screamed it out. Where was she? Where was her mother? The raging beating of her heart was all she was able to hear, but hints of voices came to her ears as she got closer and closer to what seemed to be the end of the jungle. Next thing she knew, her run was slowed down by an unstable ground, probably sand, and she was no more surrounded by vegetation. The girl realised she was standing on a beach and then she saw its - the horrific scene that was going on, a few feets away from her. Her green eyes widened and she looked around, horrified, as she passed her trembling hands trough her hair. Crashed... The plane had crashed.
- ‘’ Oh no... No, Oh my god! Fucking hell! ‘’
Her trembling legs le her forward and her hands were still tightly grasped in her hair before they started to let go very slowly. She was about to put her hands on her mouth when she realised they were covered with something red; Blood! She looked down at her jeans and saw that they seemed stained with it, as well. This view extracted another scream from her as she brushed her hands on her pants, trying to make it go away, although it wouldn’t do anything else than make it worst.
Marie was now running through the crowd in panic. There was a loud sound coming from behind her, an explosion maybe, and people were running and screaming all over the beach. But she couldn’t see Anna anywhere. Why wasn’t her mother with her?
- ‘’ MOM! ‘’
She screamed, in tears. Why wasn’t her mom beside her when she woke up? Why was she all alone?
- ‘’ ANNA! Mom, where are you? ‘’ She screamed, over and over, as the panicked strangers all seemed to ignore her and her distress. She called for her mother for minutes, maybe hours, because she was soon the only person standing near the fuselage, crying and screamind, and the sun was slowly going down.
Celeb Claim ; Avril Lavigne
You
Name; Marie or Lamina
How long have you been Rping?; Five years to the least
Age; 16
Did you read the rules?; Yup, don’t believe me ? Fine – I’m Calling Dr.Jones!
Where did you find us? ; One Way Ticket, Alex Linus… rings any Bells ?
