Post by rozalyncohen on Feb 12, 2010 22:13:06 GMT -5
Name: Rozalyn Dawn Cohen
Nick Name: None.
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Home town/Country: Tucson, Arizona
Personality/Attitude: Rozalyn is a shy girl, though most take it as being stand-offish. Once you get past the unintentional "death glare" youll find that Rozalyn is actually a very sweet, understanding person. She finds listening to other peoples problems as a nice pass time. She has a very dry sense of humor and enjoys the irony in things. Though she spends most of her time with her face shoved in a book, with her ipod playing, She can be very social and very intuned to people.
Rozalyn is doesnt find high school very amusing, but she does take her studies seriously. She will be your bestfriend if you let her, and a loyal one at that, but if you make her angry She'll for sure tell you about it, sometimes a little too quick tempered, Shes been known to get into a few fights here and there, but other then that Shes your basic teenaged girl just trying to keep a good head on her shoulders.
Likes: 1960s-1970s Music, Sandles, Tye Dye, Tattoos, Tarot Cards, The rain, Books, shopping, making jewelry, Comedys, Alice in Wonderland, Traveling, Sitting in coffee shops.
Dislikes: Sports, The Sun, High School, Cliques, Over Dramatic people, Horror movies,
the color yellow by itself, liars.
Appearance/Picture: about 5'6, 130 pounds, shes got an average build, Her eyes are a bright green and her hair a deep redish brown, Shes pale, with a few freckles on her face and natural red lips. She has a tattoo of a tye dye peace sign on her leg, and tatoos of an Angel of Life, and Angel of death on her upper arms, The words "Theres Someone in my head but its not me" Is across her shoulder blades underneath is a Scene from Alice in Wonderland. Rozalyn loves color and hippie fashion, she generally wears jeans, and tye dye tank top. She loves experimenting with color with her makeup as well, but eyeliner is always a must.
Relatives/Family: Cindy and Dresden Cohen.
Occupation: Part time at a Book Store
Background/History: Rozalyn was born to Cindy and Dresden Cohen, She lived with her parents in Tucson Arizona where she had a normal happy child hood. She spent most of her time in her room, reading books about fantasy creatures, or learning about Tarot cards and runes. Though she had potentional to be very social, she had one friend growing up named Dodge who she was basically attached at the hip with.
Though at about the age of fourteeen Rozalyns parents couldnt make it together anymore, Rozalyns father moved to Forks Washington where he would enjoy the small town life over the hustle and bustle of the city, while Rozalyn and Cindy stayed in Tucson, during this time Dodge was killed by a drunk driver and Rozalyn further sunk into herself. After about two years of trying to coax Rozalyn out of her shell, worried that her daughter would let her teens pass her by, and that the memory of Dodge was bringing Rozalyn to insanity Cindy shipped her off to Forks to live with her father and his new girlfriend, Loreli. Though Rozalyn wasnt happy to leave her mother she quickly welcomes then idea of the rainy town over the too bright sunshine of the South
Canon or Custom? Custom
Timezone: Eastern America
Sample RP: Rozalyn let out a sigh, She stared at her mother from across the table, though her mother tried to wear a happy face, she could see the underlying despair.
"Im sorry Rozalyn, but your father and I think its best"
"But Mom-" Rozalyn began her protest
"No. Your going I wont stand by and let you let your life pass you by I know you miss Dodge, but life is for the living and its what you have to do" Cindys word was final and Rozalyn stood from the table, without another word she stormed from the room and up the stairs. She flopped down on the overly soft bed, maybe moving to Forks wouldnt be so bad she thought, maybe it was time for a change, she picked up a picture from her bedside table, It was her and Dodge from when they were about seven arms linked together. His nerdy glasses and his bright red hair made her smile, she kissed the picture, "I guess it is time to let go" she said out loud, She slide off the bed and began packing her most treaured things shoving them in a suitcase not resenting the idea so much anymore.
Nick Name: None.
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Home town/Country: Tucson, Arizona
Personality/Attitude: Rozalyn is a shy girl, though most take it as being stand-offish. Once you get past the unintentional "death glare" youll find that Rozalyn is actually a very sweet, understanding person. She finds listening to other peoples problems as a nice pass time. She has a very dry sense of humor and enjoys the irony in things. Though she spends most of her time with her face shoved in a book, with her ipod playing, She can be very social and very intuned to people.
Rozalyn is doesnt find high school very amusing, but she does take her studies seriously. She will be your bestfriend if you let her, and a loyal one at that, but if you make her angry She'll for sure tell you about it, sometimes a little too quick tempered, Shes been known to get into a few fights here and there, but other then that Shes your basic teenaged girl just trying to keep a good head on her shoulders.
Likes: 1960s-1970s Music, Sandles, Tye Dye, Tattoos, Tarot Cards, The rain, Books, shopping, making jewelry, Comedys, Alice in Wonderland, Traveling, Sitting in coffee shops.
Dislikes: Sports, The Sun, High School, Cliques, Over Dramatic people, Horror movies,
the color yellow by itself, liars.
Appearance/Picture: about 5'6, 130 pounds, shes got an average build, Her eyes are a bright green and her hair a deep redish brown, Shes pale, with a few freckles on her face and natural red lips. She has a tattoo of a tye dye peace sign on her leg, and tatoos of an Angel of Life, and Angel of death on her upper arms, The words "Theres Someone in my head but its not me" Is across her shoulder blades underneath is a Scene from Alice in Wonderland. Rozalyn loves color and hippie fashion, she generally wears jeans, and tye dye tank top. She loves experimenting with color with her makeup as well, but eyeliner is always a must.
Relatives/Family: Cindy and Dresden Cohen.
Occupation: Part time at a Book Store
Background/History: Rozalyn was born to Cindy and Dresden Cohen, She lived with her parents in Tucson Arizona where she had a normal happy child hood. She spent most of her time in her room, reading books about fantasy creatures, or learning about Tarot cards and runes. Though she had potentional to be very social, she had one friend growing up named Dodge who she was basically attached at the hip with.
Though at about the age of fourteeen Rozalyns parents couldnt make it together anymore, Rozalyns father moved to Forks Washington where he would enjoy the small town life over the hustle and bustle of the city, while Rozalyn and Cindy stayed in Tucson, during this time Dodge was killed by a drunk driver and Rozalyn further sunk into herself. After about two years of trying to coax Rozalyn out of her shell, worried that her daughter would let her teens pass her by, and that the memory of Dodge was bringing Rozalyn to insanity Cindy shipped her off to Forks to live with her father and his new girlfriend, Loreli. Though Rozalyn wasnt happy to leave her mother she quickly welcomes then idea of the rainy town over the too bright sunshine of the South
Canon or Custom? Custom
Timezone: Eastern America
Sample RP: Rozalyn let out a sigh, She stared at her mother from across the table, though her mother tried to wear a happy face, she could see the underlying despair.
"Im sorry Rozalyn, but your father and I think its best"
"But Mom-" Rozalyn began her protest
"No. Your going I wont stand by and let you let your life pass you by I know you miss Dodge, but life is for the living and its what you have to do" Cindys word was final and Rozalyn stood from the table, without another word she stormed from the room and up the stairs. She flopped down on the overly soft bed, maybe moving to Forks wouldnt be so bad she thought, maybe it was time for a change, she picked up a picture from her bedside table, It was her and Dodge from when they were about seven arms linked together. His nerdy glasses and his bright red hair made her smile, she kissed the picture, "I guess it is time to let go" she said out loud, She slide off the bed and began packing her most treaured things shoving them in a suitcase not resenting the idea so much anymore.