Post by Tory Wooler on Jul 17, 2009 8:53:49 GMT -6
Torie May Wooler
Name: Tory May Wooler
Age: 20
Gender: female
Height: 5'5
Weight: 99lbs/ 44-45kg
Hair/Eyes: With clear blue eyes some people say that looking into her eyes is liking looking into the ocean.
Clothing Style: She normally wears a pair of comfy jeans and any random top she can find. Usually there will be a pair of worn in boots on her feet and a pair of sunglasses on her head
Riding Style: English and western
Riding Experience: experienced
Likes:
* riding bareback with the sun beating down on her
* eating ice lollys on cold winter days
* going on long walks without a clue where she is going
* dancing around her bedroom with a hairbrush as a microphone
* the feel of the wind in her hair when she gallops across a field
Dislikes:
* Being told what to do
* People who pretend to be something or someone they are not
* Scary movies
* Creepy crawlies
Fears:
* thunder and lightning
* dark places
* death
Habits:
* has a tendency to ask people if they are okay to much
* fiddles with her hair alot
Goals:
* to live a happy and fulfilling life
Overall Personality:
Tory is a bubbly girl who has always felt she has had a good life. She loves to sing and dance and always has a smile on her face. However she has a fiery temper and is stubborn. Get on the right side of her and she is as lovely as pie, get on her bad side and she turns into a lioness. She makes friends easily but only has a few true friends. Sometimes she can seem over friendly which gives people the impression that she is fake when she is just trying to be nice.
Mother: Trisha Wooler
Father: Kevin Wooler
Siblings: Emily, Will, Becca andMike
Spouse: n/a
Job: waitress
History:
Brought up in a wealthy family with loving parents and siblings, Tory has always felt she has had a good start to life. With a mum who is horse crazy, Tory like her siblings has spent most of her life so far surrounded by them, according to her mum her first word was Horsie. However last year her perfect world was turned upside down when her mum and younger brother were killed in a car/trailer accident. Ever since then Tory has felt the need to get away from her hometown and everything that reminds her of the accident, which is why she is here today.
Roleplay Sample:
From another site
You're Up...
The park was peaceful, unlike where she use to live there was no screaming kids or angry parents, no balls to hide from and no bikes to run her over. The only noise was the sound of Lucy's ipod which was currently playing Katy Perry - Hot 'n' Cold. Her lips mimed the words and her head bobbed up and down slightly. For once she felt hope, her eyes scanned the park looking for any sign of life, seeing none she switched of her ipod and sat down on a bench.
Shutting her eyes for a second she let herself imagine all the things she would get up to, a dream sigh escaped as the wind blew the leaves at her feet. Then her thoughts drifted to the thought of owning another horse...she hadn't even dreamed about it since Misty, but this was a fresh start. Without realizing she had begun to chew on her lip and now there was a taste of blood in her mouth. Wrinkle her nose she rubbed a a finger over her lips. Pulling it away she frowned as she saw the faint reddish colour on her finger. She felt the usual dizziness overcome her and quickly rubbed the blood onto the bench.
Rising to her feet she walked around the park humming tunelessly to herself. Looking around she hoped to see someone, someone to say hello to. She hated the feeling of being alone for to long, although part of her always felt alone...alone and unloved. With a sigh she ran a hand through her hair and sunk down onto other bench.
A strange feeling gripped her, a feeling that her life was about to change for the better. But she brushed it away, when had her life ever been good...she thought back trying to find one happy memory...her thoughts rested on the memories she had shared with Misty, but in the end that had all been taken away from her.
Standing up once again, Lucy rubbed at her eyes as if she could send the tears back to where they came from. Over emotional. Cry baby. Lil miss teary. the words/phrases flew around her mind sending fiery rage through her veins. Shutting her eyes she took a deep breath in and a deep breath out and suddenly she was smiling.
Gazing up at the few clouds dotted around she couldn't help but think that maybe things were going to change, maybe her life was going to get better.
...and you're down
Word count: 416
Name: Tory May Wooler
Age: 20
Gender: female
Height: 5'5
Weight: 99lbs/ 44-45kg
Hair/Eyes: With clear blue eyes some people say that looking into her eyes is liking looking into the ocean.
Clothing Style: She normally wears a pair of comfy jeans and any random top she can find. Usually there will be a pair of worn in boots on her feet and a pair of sunglasses on her head
Riding Style: English and western
Riding Experience: experienced
Likes:
* riding bareback with the sun beating down on her
* eating ice lollys on cold winter days
* going on long walks without a clue where she is going
* dancing around her bedroom with a hairbrush as a microphone
* the feel of the wind in her hair when she gallops across a field
Dislikes:
* Being told what to do
* People who pretend to be something or someone they are not
* Scary movies
* Creepy crawlies
Fears:
* thunder and lightning
* dark places
* death
Habits:
* has a tendency to ask people if they are okay to much
* fiddles with her hair alot
Goals:
* to live a happy and fulfilling life
Overall Personality:
Tory is a bubbly girl who has always felt she has had a good life. She loves to sing and dance and always has a smile on her face. However she has a fiery temper and is stubborn. Get on the right side of her and she is as lovely as pie, get on her bad side and she turns into a lioness. She makes friends easily but only has a few true friends. Sometimes she can seem over friendly which gives people the impression that she is fake when she is just trying to be nice.
Father: Kevin Wooler
Siblings: Emily, Will, Becca and
Spouse: n/a
History:
Brought up in a wealthy family with loving parents and siblings, Tory has always felt she has had a good start to life. With a mum who is horse crazy, Tory like her siblings has spent most of her life so far surrounded by them, according to her mum her first word was Horsie. However last year her perfect world was turned upside down when her mum and younger brother were killed in a car/trailer accident. Ever since then Tory has felt the need to get away from her hometown and everything that reminds her of the accident, which is why she is here today.
Roleplay Sample:
From another site
The park was peaceful, unlike where she use to live there was no screaming kids or angry parents, no balls to hide from and no bikes to run her over. The only noise was the sound of Lucy's ipod which was currently playing Katy Perry - Hot 'n' Cold. Her lips mimed the words and her head bobbed up and down slightly. For once she felt hope, her eyes scanned the park looking for any sign of life, seeing none she switched of her ipod and sat down on a bench.
Shutting her eyes for a second she let herself imagine all the things she would get up to, a dream sigh escaped as the wind blew the leaves at her feet. Then her thoughts drifted to the thought of owning another horse...she hadn't even dreamed about it since Misty, but this was a fresh start. Without realizing she had begun to chew on her lip and now there was a taste of blood in her mouth. Wrinkle her nose she rubbed a a finger over her lips. Pulling it away she frowned as she saw the faint reddish colour on her finger. She felt the usual dizziness overcome her and quickly rubbed the blood onto the bench.
Rising to her feet she walked around the park humming tunelessly to herself. Looking around she hoped to see someone, someone to say hello to. She hated the feeling of being alone for to long, although part of her always felt alone...alone and unloved. With a sigh she ran a hand through her hair and sunk down onto other bench.
A strange feeling gripped her, a feeling that her life was about to change for the better. But she brushed it away, when had her life ever been good...she thought back trying to find one happy memory...her thoughts rested on the memories she had shared with Misty, but in the end that had all been taken away from her.
Standing up once again, Lucy rubbed at her eyes as if she could send the tears back to where they came from. Over emotional. Cry baby. Lil miss teary. the words/phrases flew around her mind sending fiery rage through her veins. Shutting her eyes she took a deep breath in and a deep breath out and suddenly she was smiling.
Gazing up at the few clouds dotted around she couldn't help but think that maybe things were going to change, maybe her life was going to get better.
...and you're down
Word count: 416
