Post by riot adrella raider on Jun 13, 2009 17:49:39 GMT -5
Riot Adrella Raider.
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME//Riot Adrella Raider
NICKNAMES//Ri
AGE//17
DATE OF BIRTH.//june 6th
SEXUAL ORIENTATION//bisexual
MEMBER GROUP//singer//musicians
CANON OR ORIGNAL//orignal
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"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT//5'5
WEIGHT//123
BODY TYPE//slender
HAIR COLOR//orange
EYE COLOR//green
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES//her hair
PLAY BY// Hayley Williams
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."
LIKES// There are so many things that I like. One of them is singing. I love shopping, acting, boys, music. I love dancing and parties. Drinking is fun. I love eyeliner and makeup. Cameras, the camp and movies are amazing too.
DISLIKES// Ugh, there is sooo many things I hate like my past. I hate it with a passion. I hate losing someone I love. I hate bad hair days. I dislike people who lie to me. I dislike idiots, they bother me.I hate it when people blast stupid rap music out of their cars. I don't like it when I don't get what I want. When someone yells at me, people who think they are better than me. Hollywood is something I'm sick of. I hate gangs, they make me sick. They are the reason for my brother's death.
STRENGTHS//
I'm really good at singing. I'm good at faking things I don't feel. Protecting my brother and fighting for him. He's the only person I would do it for. Controling my mouth of course this is the only thing I can do when I'm not extremely pissed off.
WEAKNESSES//
There's plenty of things that make me shy away. One of them is my past. That's one way to get to me. Another way If you really want to know how to get to me it's to bring up Hollis. I also have a weakness for candy because I'm a sugar monster. I love anything that's sweet. Challenges because I can never put down a challenge. I'm one of those girls who is a daredevil. Another thing is boys I love boys. They are one of my biggest weaknesses.
HABITS/QUIRKS// bites nails
twirls hair
shifts weight when standing for too long
FEARS// Things that I'm afraid of are, well one of them is my brother getting hurt. He's the only person I don't want to lose. I'm extremely overprotective over him and he's everything to me. I always fear losing him. Another thing I fear is failing. I really don't want to turn into my mother. I'm also afraid of my real father. He has hurt my mother and I don't want him near my brother either. I fear falling in love. I don't want to get hurt like my mother either.
SECRETS// I've seen my brother kill someone before and I helped his gang
FULL PERSONALITY//The Good Side
I'm a fun person. I love people but I sometimes scare them away with my openess. I can be a quiet person when I think about the past. I am very sensitive to that part of my life. Nothing could ever get rid of the pain of watching my twin brother die.
I can be a very loving person when it comes to my younger brother. I'm not the type to push family away. I can get into trouble when I feel like it and most likely will cause trouble. I am very good at lying sometimes which causes me to get away with things. I'm also a very fair person.
The Bad Side
Me? let's see. I'm a bitch, and I know it. If you insult me well fine, but I'll kick your ass. I'm not as violent like my brother but we share the same temper. I will get physical and I may be small but I'm pretty strong. I'm hyper at times and I'm incredibly fun. I'm like a little kid. I swear I have the mental age of a seven year old. I like to start fights all the time. Usually I'm the ringleader when it comes to those fights.
My friends and family mean a lot to me. iI'm a slut so get over it. I like guys and they like me. I'm not afraid to speak my mind...ever. I'm loud even when I'm not drunk. I'm a bad alcoholic. I love make up! I love to act, it's everything to me. I'm very concieted and I think highly of myself. I never think before I speak. I say strange things just for attention. I'm a attention whore. Don't like it get over it okay?..[/font]
"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS.//May Raider-mother-stripper
SIBLINGS// Kaige Raider-younger brother
BIRTHPLACE// hollywood
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS// nope
CHILDREN//n/a
PETS//n/a
FULL HISTORY// Low lights and grime. That’s how they met. May Raider and Ryan Stone, two low lives at one bar…shitfaced. Lovely right? Yeah, at the moment the stripper wanted drugs but the drug dealer wanted the stripper. It was all fun and drugs till the stripper got pregnant. Now, who said that this was going to be easy for the young lady? No one. No one helped her. The drug dealer left town as soon as he heard that he knocked up a stripper and that was the last she heard of him.
Did she care about him and his drugs? Nope… She didn’t. Surprising her co-workers she actually cared. There was a first for everything. So in the core of dirty Hollywood was born the first son . Hollis Raider, such a sweet faced boy. Than came Riot, his half sister and than Kaige his half brother. Riot was four years younger than Hollis and a year older than Kaige. Hollis was extremely over protective of her and when Kaige was born and they grew up she was extremely over protective of him.
By the time the Hollis turned eight. The three play around outside together. In people’s minds they already had their future mapped out for them. To fail at life and to became like their parents. Strangers passing the three children would pity them and feel sorry because they all had sweet faces but had been thrown into a horrible lifestyle. Did the two ever realize that they had it hard? Nope, they thought this was normal.
They were so young not to realize that they were living a very screwed up lifestyle. The girl, Riot she grew older was the first one to start realizing that her family was broken. It all hit her when she turned eleven. She had never fully understood why Santa brought her things that were cheaply made and brought from the dollar store or broken or why her mother went out every night and left her and her brother with some baby sitter and then brought home a different “uncle” every night. Soon it began to get to her. She wanted something better for her mother and brothers.
Walking down the Strip at age fifteen, no one saw it coming. Hollis had dragged Riot to cause some trouble. . For such a young teen, he already had tattoos covering his body. The two ran into a gang. They called themselves the Roses. The Roses was looking for a new member. Hollis seemed to meet their criteria. The five other group members seem to take Hollis in instantly. He had a gun and a pair of brass knuckles and a mask that made sure people knew he was one of them. That's how Riot lost her older brother.
Three weeks in she was also dragged into gang fights. Dodging bullets and drug deals became a daily thing for Riot. She was only helping her brother. It was crucial for her to keep her identity hidden in order to protect her family. She watched him kill someone at age sixteen. Her brother had also became apart of the gang. He always had her back. The two fought side by side. It wasn't till one day Hollis was killed. It hit Riot like a bullet. She wanted out and kept Kaige close to her.
Her mother was devastated by the death of her oldest son. It took two months for her to gather enough money to move to Manhattan where she met a rich man. They were married and that's how Riot started singing and was extremely talented. She's ready for the competition now.
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"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME//avery
YOUR AGE// 16
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE//2
CONTACT INFO// pm is okay.
SECRET PHRASE// (from rules)
MEMBER TITLE// Let's Start a Riot
ANYTHING ELSE//
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE// Harlot Vicious Sixx woke up in her bunk with a hell of a headache. She groaned loudly and closed her eyes again. The dark curtain that was supposedly to be slid in front of her bunk was slid away letting in light. She blindly reached out and slid it back to block out the light. She opened her eyes to total darkness. It sort of soothed her burning head. She was staring at the low ceiling and sighed. She could faintly see a picture of her brother. 'Too much to drink' his chiding voice chimed in her head. Her headache spiked and Harlot inhaled sharply. Hang overs were the worst for her. They might hurt like a pregnant dog for some people but they almost killed her. Her body started aching for drugs that would stop her ache in her body. It numbed her and thats how she wanted to feel right now.
'So numb' she thought and reached over her head where there was a small shelf. She grabbed a bottle of Advil. It would work for her headache. Right now she was trying to stay clean. Even though her body painfully ached for the stab of the needle in her arm that injected the liquid poison into her veins that slowly spread making her feel numb. This was on her mind constantly when she was not on stage playing music. Slowly the headache dulled enough for Harlot to slowly slide the curtain open. Her eyes adjusted to the light easily now. It wasn't too bright. But it was enough to spike her headache again. "d**n" She muttered with a tone of frustration. She swung her legs over the top of the side of the bunk. She let the dangle for a moment as she looked over her attire. The clothes from the day before. She jumped and landed lightly on the ground.
She turned to look at her suitcases and ran a hand through her hair. She sifted through her vast amount of clothing and stood up with a white polka dot top and a short plaid skirt. She also had ripped tights and her black heels. She walked into the bathroom and changed her clothing. She wiped off yesterdays make up and replaced in with black eyeliner and white glitter shadow. She painted her lips blood red and walked out of the bathroom, running a brush through her hair. She put her Minnie Mouse ears on top of her head and walked off the bus.
She stood outside and leaned against the bus. She pulled a pack of cigarettes out of her bra and took one out. She let it dangle from her lips as she grabbed a lighter out of the small pocket of her skirt. She lit the cigarette and inhaled deeply. The smoke filled her lungs and some of the ache disappeared. She kicked the dusty ground with her foot and sighed. Sometimes tour was boring.
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