Post by lola on Oct 29, 2012 0:19:22 GMT -5
Lola Tita Felsin
Out of Character
Alias: Fluffy
Age: 19
Gender: Female (do I have to keep answering this every time?)
RP Experience: Lost track
How Did You Find Us?: I’ve said it before.
Activity Level: Daily. For now
Other Characters: Explosion Kritchen and Poppy Hinata Tsujitu
Keyword in Rules: Verified by Maria on PP
RP Sample:
Ex quite enjoyed creating things as opposed to destroying them. Perhaps that made her odd, but to her it felt right. So she sat at a bench in the corner of the arts room, carefully sketching out a scene from The Lion King in as realistic of a style as she could manage. She took her time, slowly rounding out and tufting Mufasa’s big paw, draped over Simba’s back. The still look and crinkled whiskers. She drew every line that she would need and then she felt her back catch. Glancing up she realized she had been sitting and drawing, slowly but surely, for over an hour. She stood up and stretched slowly, reveling in the snaps and pops of her back aligning itself. Quiet and unobtrusive as she could be considering her outfit she gathered paints of the appropriate colors. She carefully took them back to her place and found a small detail brush and started to paint.
A gray-ish pink tinted the nose, lined with black, dark brown, nearly black, served for the paw pads (with slightly darker cracks running through them). Dusty gold that lightened to nearly white on the toes and muzzle was brushed on, slowly given a furry texture with careful layering of paint and strokes of the brush. A slight mix of red and brown into the dusty gold and she began to paint the mane of the fallen king, ignoring as darkness touched the sky outside and lanterns were lit for the few like her who stayed to work on their projects. Soon she had finished the larger of the two lions and glanced up. It was dark outside and a cricket had started to denounce to the world that he was horny and wanted to get laid.
Settling back to her task a creamy yellow that faded to white began to color the smaller of the two lions. The barest amount of gray-ish pink and black colored his nose. The fur texture was easier as his fur was shorter, only really getting her attention at the tuft on his tail and the small poof that would one day be his mane. Smiling happily at her work she blew gently on the painting to dry it. She placed a gold pin by it to indicate that it was still a work in progress and not to be touched by anyone else and stood up, stretching. It was late, she should go back before one of her siblings came hunting for her.
OOC//
Word Count: 418
Character: Ex Kritchen
Outfit: ripped jeans, Rolling Stones tee-shirt, leather jacket, black leather steel toed boots with 2 inch platform heels and a pink and red rose pattern along the heel and back.
General Information
Full Name: Lola Tita Felsin
Gender: Female
Birthday: 29 June, 1996
Age: 16
Camp Experience: Just showed up
Sexual Orientation: Do Blood and War count? (JK, she’s gay)
Claim Status: Yes, reluctantly
Divine Parent: Athena
Looks
Hair: Short, black, and messy. It has NEVER seen a comb or a brush.
Eyes: Dark green, usually spell out death for whomever they land on.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 175
Picture: Click
Playby: Audrey Tautou
Dressing Style: Mostly Lola will just wear her camp gear (orange tee shirt and jeans) but she also likes black and/or leather and/or easy to clean blood off of. She will often be found stuck in a straight jacket, well... if anybody can drug her and put her into one for their own safety.
General Appearance:More than likely you would run screaming. She almost always has blood on SOME part of herself, almost never her own. She's tall and rather muscular with a fairly heavy skeletal frame. She's exomorphic, with measurements of 40"-34"-38". She usually has a butcher’s knife or some other large, common blade on her person, and it's usually stolen or misappropriated in some way. Anyone who looks at her can tell she's crazy. Her eyes and unkempt appearance tend to give it away. Assuming that someone can knock her out and get her into a straightjacket she will then look very pissed. She dislikes going to medical personnel of any sort and so she usually has one or more open or semi-open wounds on her person, but she’ll never care about them. In all honesty infection is more likely to kill her than any fight or weapon.
What Makes Them Them
Personality Description: How to describe a total psychopath? In her simplest form she is nuttier than squirrel poo. Lola is the kind of person who will cut your arm open, and then rub mud, salt, vomit, and/or some other painful substance in the wound. She loves to see blood and will often do anything she can to see a person’s blood. When she gets angry at someone, or upset with them she aims to kill them. If she doesn’t have a weapon her teeth will do quite nicely for her and she has torn out more than one throat with her teeth alone, and is quite proud of herself for doing so. She does not like many people and even if she SEEMS to like you she’ll likely turn around and stab you as soon as the mood to do so hits her.
She reserves her love for flowers and canaries, neither of which last long in her hands despite her care for them. Flowers fade unexpectedly and she wakes up after only a day or two to find the small yellow birds have died in the night. It is not unusual to find her standing outside in socks, a sports bra, and nothing else in the early morning and late hours when snow is falling. She makes no secret of her dislike of underpants, humans, and living things in general, but she DOES have her soft side. If one of her siblings tells her they are being bullied or that someone has hurt them she will hunt the bully down and make them pay with blood (and more often than not about 2 square feet of skin). She can also be quite soft when she is in love (not that it has a tendency to happen often). However, the object (and yes they will be an object in her eyes, like all humans are) of her affections should be careful. Lola has a horrible tendency of killing things when they bore her.
Likes: Murder, Blood, War, Death, Girls, Hurting people, her Tweety doll, canaries, flowers, and snow
Dislikes: Quiet, Water, Men (boys are okay), Healers/Doctors, Shrinks, Crybabies, rain, cats, dogs, and parrots
Fears: Being stuck in the asylum again, Spiders, Crickets, and wheeelie-chairs.
Secrets: Lola was/is secretly a Nickleback fan
Ambitions: Kill everyone she meets, Have a parakeet live for more than 2 days in her care.
Powers: Natural Fighter, and naturally skilled at being a total psycho
Family and History
Personal History: Nathan was a postman officially and a tinkerer and inventor in his spare time. A son of Hermes he was always trying to revolutionize mail and travel. Sadly, he usually failed, but his creative spirit, sharp wit, and dedication to his tasks caught the eye of Athena. The goddess of wisdom decided to lend Nathan a hand and together they created a more efficient method of mail sorting for packages. Their brainchild led to another brainchild, Lola. Athena left Lola on Nathan’s doorstep with a warning that her name would be the fate of everyone around her. Nathan did not understand what that meant and so he raised Lola as he would any child.
It was quickly apparent that Lola was not a normal child however. In school her teachers were quick to send notes home declaiming her as a problem child and a bully. At home no dog, cat, fish or any other pet lasted more than a month, and all seemed to die painful and bloody death; hit by cars, strangling themselves with their leash, laid open by other animals, or just mysteriously turning up missing. Only when he bought her canaries were her pets spared their deaths, although they never lived long either. No matter what Nathan did Lola persisted in her ways. She bullied other children and was consistently abusive and rude toward everyone.
When she almost 10 she set their house on fire while he was asleep. That was his last straw and he sent her to a psychologist. Her shrink declared her a psychopath when, after only five minutes in the office, she bit him and nearly took off two of his fingers in the process. Nathan and the psychologist sent her off to an asylum, hoping to protect themselves and others from the mad little ‘princess’ as Nathan had often called his daughter. Unfortunately for them, fate (and Athena) had other plans.
After watching her daughter rot in what was little more than a prison with a lot of doctors for two and a half years Athena stepped in and freed her daughter. She explained to her daughter that there was a place that she would be safer and begged the girl to go to CampHalf-Blood. Lola said she would after she saw her father and got some of her things. Athena agreed to that and left, not realizing that her daughter had more than just a goodbye intended for her father. When her father opened the door of his apartment he was greeted by his daughter setting her teeth in his throat. She lacerated the jugular vein and kept chewing until she was certain he was dead. She called that payback for locking her in the asylum for so long and not visiting her. She then ransacked his home, taking knives, money, and her stuffed tweety bird.
She then spent six months on the lamb before the police caught her after she killed the psychologist who had sentenced her to that hell that was the asylum. The police sent her to another Asylum as she was declared non-compus-mentus for the murders, in layman’s terms… insane. She spent three more years rotting there before finally escaping, and now she’s heading where her mother told her to go. The camp is about to become a horror story.
Mortal Parent: Nathanael Flint (Son of Hermes) (dead, killed by Lola)
Other Family:Hermes cabin (her aunts and uncles)
And Finally...
I, FLUFFY, have made this entirely up. I did not rip somebody else’s application from any site, and have followed the rules accordingly.
And…? Yes
