Post by Hope Montague on Jul 20, 2010 9:37:25 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Hope Montague
Character's Nickname:None
Age:16
Description/History:
Personality: Hope has always being somewhat shy, tending to hang back rather than step into the lime light. Although she has a passion for singing and playing the harp few people know of this due to her timid persona. She’s prone to stumbling over her words when meeting new people and has some trust issues due to her parents’ messy divorce and subsequent custody battle.
History: Hope was born in England, Devon in 1992 to her Parents Harold and Holly Montague. Hope lived a somewhat sheltered life style due to the isolation of her home (in the centre of the moor). At the age of five her parents’ marriage fell apart and her father left the family home, moving to America in order to open his own branch of Coffee shops. Hope resided in her family home with her mother until the age of seventeen when her father won custody of her after a long battle and she was forced to relocate to the USA. Hope left behind her best friend Izzy and Mother.
When Hope was four her Mother introduced her to the world of singing and music in general. She instantly took to the harp, reaching acclaimed level by the age of thirteen. Also learning the guitar and gaining high levels at that also. However, due to her shy nature Hope has never played nor sung to anyone but her mother and intends to keep it that way. Hope considers music her number one joy in life.
Sample RP:
Hope peered up at the large building, a lump forming in her throat at the prospect of going inside. America wasn’t what she’d expected… Perhaps she’d wanted it to be like the image in her head, similar to England. But it had been a complete culture shock. Nothing was the same (except for the language).
Around her was a buzz of activity, groups of friends laughed and pushed each other around playfully whilst a large group of cheerleaders practiced nearby. There’s something that wasn’t in England. ‘Cheer leaders’. Something else she’d have to get used to. Hope silently watched them, chewing her lip nervously.
She would give anything to be in her old room, he fingers slowly plucking the string of her harp… But now she was here, and there was no changing that. She missed her mother, her friends (well… friend), she even missed the rain that was constantly falling in England. She breathed in slowly and closed her eyes.
Hope quietly pulled her books close to her chest, took a deep breath and walked into her new school.
Image and name of celebrity: Lily Cole
)
Character's Nickname:None
Age:16
Description/History:
Personality: Hope has always being somewhat shy, tending to hang back rather than step into the lime light. Although she has a passion for singing and playing the harp few people know of this due to her timid persona. She’s prone to stumbling over her words when meeting new people and has some trust issues due to her parents’ messy divorce and subsequent custody battle.
History: Hope was born in England, Devon in 1992 to her Parents Harold and Holly Montague. Hope lived a somewhat sheltered life style due to the isolation of her home (in the centre of the moor). At the age of five her parents’ marriage fell apart and her father left the family home, moving to America in order to open his own branch of Coffee shops. Hope resided in her family home with her mother until the age of seventeen when her father won custody of her after a long battle and she was forced to relocate to the USA. Hope left behind her best friend Izzy and Mother.
When Hope was four her Mother introduced her to the world of singing and music in general. She instantly took to the harp, reaching acclaimed level by the age of thirteen. Also learning the guitar and gaining high levels at that also. However, due to her shy nature Hope has never played nor sung to anyone but her mother and intends to keep it that way. Hope considers music her number one joy in life.
Sample RP:
Hope peered up at the large building, a lump forming in her throat at the prospect of going inside. America wasn’t what she’d expected… Perhaps she’d wanted it to be like the image in her head, similar to England. But it had been a complete culture shock. Nothing was the same (except for the language).
Around her was a buzz of activity, groups of friends laughed and pushed each other around playfully whilst a large group of cheerleaders practiced nearby. There’s something that wasn’t in England. ‘Cheer leaders’. Something else she’d have to get used to. Hope silently watched them, chewing her lip nervously.
She would give anything to be in her old room, he fingers slowly plucking the string of her harp… But now she was here, and there was no changing that. She missed her mother, her friends (well… friend), she even missed the rain that was constantly falling in England. She breathed in slowly and closed her eyes.
Hope quietly pulled her books close to her chest, took a deep breath and walked into her new school.
Image and name of celebrity: Lily Cole
)
