KNYTE, siren avalon {WILL FINISH SOON}

[siren knyte]

quick facts;;

full name; siren avalon knyte
nicknames; ren, ava, knyte
portrayed by (pb); rachel bilson
age; nineteen
birthday; april 15
neighborhood/dorm;
year;
major;
sexual orientation;

inner details;;

appearance; optional

personality; 3-5 well written paragraphs, minimum.

interests; paragraph form, one is good, but try and use this to describe why your character is in such major, what are his interests and etc.


the background;;

history;

family;



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the roleplayer;

we may call you: amber
activity (1-10): 9
rp sample:

such a lonely day & it's mine

"Only one more patient to go," Jake said softly to himself as he sat in his office, looking over another patients chart. It had been a fairly crappy day. It was raining outside, he didn't feel too well and to top it all off this last patient coming in was one of the worst. The woman was almost fifty years old, though she wanted to have everything done that could possibly make her look even a day younger. It was getting to the point where almost everything in her face was fake along with her breasts. Sure she looked pretty hot for a fifty year old chick but she had the worst personality ever. Jake was definetly not looking forward to her coming in.

Something caught his attention, a noise. He knew exactly what it was the instant he heard it. He had gotten a text message. With a small smile, yet probably the biggest of the day for him, he flipped the phone open to read the text. His smile grew wider when he noticed the sender of the message was Holland. Holland was a girl he had met once in this very office when she had come in with her friend and then again at a party. The two had gotten along flawlessly and Jake enjoyed her company. The text she had sent him had already brightened his otherwise dreary day. "Jakey poo! How's my favorite plastic surgeon been?! " That had just ruined it again.

Ms. Atkinson had to be up there among the most annoying people he had ever met. She called him stupid names, treated him like a kid and always expected to be treated like a queen. He was nice enough to her and that was all he got in return. Well, other than a huge chuck of change. She alone probably could have paid for the house he had boughten not long ago. Even so, he'd be glad when she was gone.

After an excruciatingly long three hours, some botox injections, an overnight face lift and a bit of touch up work Ms. Atkinson was gone. Jake sunk into his chair and heaved a huge sigh. A flashing light caught his eye, another text had been sent to him. He flipped opent he phone and read Holland's message. Did he want to get together with her? Psh, there was no denying that he did, for sure. His day had been hell but seeing her might make it just a bit more berable.

Jake left his office around six, locking up after himself. He hurried home, excited now for the date he and Holland had planned for eight at Duke's. When he arrived home he changed quickly into a pair of shorts and an Under Armour tee. Since it was damp he put on a thin work out jacket also. Kaylee, his one year old golden retriever jumped at him, wanting to go also. With a smile Jake nodded to her and got her ready to go. Once they were both ready the two headed out of the house. Running through the city.

Almost an hour later Jake and Kaylee arrived home. Jake noticed it was getting late and ran inside, peeling off his jacket and shirt on the way. He let Kaylee off her leash and fed her quickly before heading tot he bathroom. He quickly undressed and hopped into the stream of warm water.

With almost an hour left before he had to meet Holland at Duke's Jake hopped out of the shower and got dressed quickly. He put on his new tee, a pair of old jeans and finally his favorite fleece. Now he was ready and with a bout twenty minuets to get to Duke's.

Jake kissed Kaylee and told her to be a good girl. Then he hurried out of the house, got into his Beamer and quickly headed to Duke's. He wanted to be a little early, he hated making people wait for him. He arrived at 7:56. Once he had parked he went inside and got a table. Now all he had to do was wait for Holland to arrive.