Post by AUDREY ANNABELLE APPLEBY on Jul 6, 2012 3:48:32 GMT -5
AUDREY ANNABELLE APPLEBY
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- - Full name: Audrey Annabelle Appleby
- - Nick names: Triple A
- - Age: 16
- - Birthday: October 30th
- - Hometown: Indianapolis, IN
- - Current Location: New York City, NY
- - Member Group: CIA, spy
- - Sexuality: bisexual
- - Face Claim: Isabelle Fuhrman
- - Canon Or Original: Canon
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- - Likes:
Knives
Dark colors
Skulls
Rock music
Dogs (real dogs not those yippy dogs)
Animal Print
Biking
Knitting
- - Dislikes:
Cheerleaders
Mornings
Death
Homework
Yippy dogs
Country Music
Police Officers
- - Goals:
Going to college (her grades aren't the best, but even community college will suffice)
Learning how to drive a stick shift
Travel to every country in the world
- - Fears:
Fire
Frogs
- - Habits:
She always has to have something in her hands to play with.
She has a tendency to throw knives into the wall or stab furniture when she’s bored.
She tears and rips her nails off if they get to be too long for her
- - Personality:Audrey, also known as Triple A, is one of the darker and more reserved agents in the teen division. She knows death quite well and does not like it one bit, but it’s okay for her as an agent since she relies on the fact that she is killing bad guys. She comes out shy at first, but she’s quite the opposite. She’s not one to initiate conversations on a whim. However, once you get her talking, she’s very friendly, witty, and intelligent. She’s an observer and notices her surroundings. She has sharp eyes, almost eagle eyes. She’s the first one to notice laser grids or the weakness in a chain. And she never seems to run out of energy while she’s on a mission, giving double meaning to her nickname.
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- - Father: George Appleby, 41, Deceased
- - Mother: Bianca Appleby, 42, Deceased
- - Siblings: None
- - Other relationships: None
- - History:Audrey grew up in the suburbs of Indianapolis and not the nice suburbs either. She lived in one of the roughest parts of town where law enforcement became her enemy. She may have been escorted home by the officers a couple of times because she was found out past her curfew on her bike. She had a close group of friends she hung out with, even if they were considered the troublemakers on the block.
All that changed, however, when she was eight. It was in the middle of the night when the fire in her house broke out. They didn’t have smoke detectors, but the neighbors called in the fire to the fire department. Audrey was woken up with firefighters shaking her awake. She was rescued from her house with only minor smoke inhalation. Her parents, however, weren’t quite as lucky.
It was a quick and quiet funeral and Audrey was whisked away into Child Protection Services and eventually placed in an orphanage. She didn’t like it at all. She blocked it all out; she sat in her corner of the room, playing with knives she snuck from dinner. She got really good at throwing them, almost having flawless aim. She was forced to face reality again when she turned thirteen and placed in a foster home.
She didn’t like her foster parents at all, only barely tolerating them. At this time, she was in middle school when she was approached by a stranger. She talked about getting away from the small town and doing something for the greater good. Audrey immediately took her up on the offer, wanting to get away from her foster parents as soon as possible.
She was taken to the CIA building in New York where she was a new recruit for their teen division. At first, she was wary about it, but she quickly grew to like it. She had the talent and skill that the CIA was looking for and she grew to develop the nickname Triple A. She found the talent of being useful with knives and being a careful observer.
She’s been in the CIA for three years now and has been on quite a few successful missions. She loves her job for the most part, except when she has the occasional run-in with a police officer. And her grades have suffered a bit since she will always pick a mission over doing her homework. Lately, however, the missions have been getting botched. That’s been getting on her nerves and she wants to take them to stop, because without her missions, she's forced to do her homework.
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- - Your name: Rachel
- - Your age: 21
- - Best way to contact you: through PM please
- - Password: adminapproved
- - Roleplay Sample:Harper was caught a little off-guard by the ring of hellfire surrounding her. She immediately flashed back to the quest she was given when she first came back to camp. The last time she was trapped with the enemy like this was with Arachne right before she tricked her into turning Cody back to his human form and killing her. It was months ago, almost a year, since that happened since then. She finally got Cody back and he asked her to be his girlfriend and then they finally said I love you to each other.... then she cheated on him and confessed to him and he'd been avoiding her since. She suddenly felt guilty, horrible, shit and William wasn't helping matters at all.
He finally decided to join her in the arena and started attacking her verbally. She already knew he wasn't going to be easy on her, but this was vicious. She gripped onto Weed Whacker with both hands as she stared at him, trying to act brave. However, his words were hitting her harder than any sword would. Her chest tightened up as she felt tears start to well up in her eyes. "You don't know me," she hissed at him as she held onto her sword tighter. "You don't know me and don't act like you do." She felt a shiver go down her back as she started feeling dread in the pit of her stomach. She took a couple of deep breaths as she got into a defensive position, trying to clear her head. "You don't know what I've been through, so you have no right to judge me."
But his words kept getting worse and worse. She deserved to be alone. She was starting to agree on him on that, but there was no way she deserved to die. "You're wrong," she hissed at him just as he slashed at her arm. She screamed as she added another deep cut and an ounce of life force gone to her list of injuries. But that one simple slash sent her over. It was like ying and yang were in the arena. He was being all casual while she went all HARPER SMASH on him. She hit his blade with her sword, knocking it out of the way before she slashed at him. Then she whirled around and aimed the hilt of her sword at the back of his head. Then she turned around and faced him fully before she aimed another slash at him. This time, she meant business.
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