Post by Duke on Sept 11, 2011 20:35:03 GMT -5
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Movie/Show: Anastasia
Name: Anastasia
Alias: Anya, Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna of Russia, though she doesn't know about the latter and only goes by the former.
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: About average. So... 5'7?
Weight: A bit skinny, so I'll say 123 lbs.
Appearance: Auburn-red long hair usually kept up in a sloppy high ponytail, fair skin, blue eyes and light pink lips, along with thick eyebrows that match her hair. Anya seems to be average height, skinny, and wears a yellow tunic, brown shoes, brown tights, and light purple fingerless gloves like she did in the orphanage. You'll never catch Anya without the necklace she was given by her grandmother. Occasionally you'll see her with a dark hat atop her head.
Personality: Fiesty is one word that can describe her. Determined and courageous are two others, as well as a part of her that wants to know who she is. Most times, she's pretty witty and sarcastic, although she does have a caring side deep inside. She's a bit unsure about decisions.
History:
Anya was Princess Anastasia, only eight years old when her life changed forever. Her family, besides herself and her grandmother, were killed, and she just barely escaped with a price. Amnesia. Trying to catch a train, she fell down and earned amnesia. A decade later, she was sent off with a choice. Working at the fish market, or going to St. Petersburg. With only a necklace to go off of to find her family, she debated on where to go. When it occurred to her that she could probably make some money to get to Paris, despite Pooka's attempts to send her to St. Petersburg, she went to work there with Pooka by her side. A year later, she's still trying to make some bank, now desperate to get to Paris.
What Changed: Instead of going to St. Petersburg, she decided that she would take the job to earn money to get to Paris one day, dragging along Pooka with her. Thus, she doesn't know who she is, she never remembered Dimitri or met Vlad, and she doesn't know about Rasputin.
Family(if any)
Friends: Pooka, TBD.
Enemies: TBD.
Plans: Possibly get on Sinbad's ship to try and get to Paris? Other then that, I'm up for a lot of stuff.
Sample Post:
"Just a little more money and I'm set to go to Paris. Or I could go off and find someone who would give me a ride." Anya was pacing back and forth, playing with her necklace while Pooka sat with his head cocked to the side up at her. "Don't look at me like that now, Pooka. We'll find someone who can get us a boat cheap."
Her blue eyes flashed over to the docks. How desperate she was to go there. To grab a boat and go. "Maybe there's someone in there with a reasonable price range. C'mon Pooka. Let's find out, because I'm certainly not going to turn twenty without knowing who I am, alright?" Sometimes, Anya wondered what would've happened if she went to St. Petersburg. The thought slipped her mind as she trudged closer to the dock, Pooka now snuggled in her arms. "Today's just got to be the day I leave for Paris. Or I am not going to be happy at all, Pooka."
Movie/Show: Anastasia
Name: Anastasia
Alias: Anya, Grand Duchess Anastasia Nikolaevna of Russia, though she doesn't know about the latter and only goes by the former.
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: About average. So... 5'7?
Weight: A bit skinny, so I'll say 123 lbs.
Appearance: Auburn-red long hair usually kept up in a sloppy high ponytail, fair skin, blue eyes and light pink lips, along with thick eyebrows that match her hair. Anya seems to be average height, skinny, and wears a yellow tunic, brown shoes, brown tights, and light purple fingerless gloves like she did in the orphanage. You'll never catch Anya without the necklace she was given by her grandmother. Occasionally you'll see her with a dark hat atop her head.
Personality: Fiesty is one word that can describe her. Determined and courageous are two others, as well as a part of her that wants to know who she is. Most times, she's pretty witty and sarcastic, although she does have a caring side deep inside. She's a bit unsure about decisions.
History:
Anya was Princess Anastasia, only eight years old when her life changed forever. Her family, besides herself and her grandmother, were killed, and she just barely escaped with a price. Amnesia. Trying to catch a train, she fell down and earned amnesia. A decade later, she was sent off with a choice. Working at the fish market, or going to St. Petersburg. With only a necklace to go off of to find her family, she debated on where to go. When it occurred to her that she could probably make some money to get to Paris, despite Pooka's attempts to send her to St. Petersburg, she went to work there with Pooka by her side. A year later, she's still trying to make some bank, now desperate to get to Paris.
What Changed: Instead of going to St. Petersburg, she decided that she would take the job to earn money to get to Paris one day, dragging along Pooka with her. Thus, she doesn't know who she is, she never remembered Dimitri or met Vlad, and she doesn't know about Rasputin.
Family(if any)
- Mother: Alexandra. Deceased.
- Father: Nicholas II. Deceased.
- Siblings: Olga, Tatiana, Maria were her older sisters, and Alexei her younger brother. All deceased.
- Offspring: N/A
Friends: Pooka, TBD.
Enemies: TBD.
Plans: Possibly get on Sinbad's ship to try and get to Paris? Other then that, I'm up for a lot of stuff.
Sample Post:
"Just a little more money and I'm set to go to Paris. Or I could go off and find someone who would give me a ride." Anya was pacing back and forth, playing with her necklace while Pooka sat with his head cocked to the side up at her. "Don't look at me like that now, Pooka. We'll find someone who can get us a boat cheap."
Her blue eyes flashed over to the docks. How desperate she was to go there. To grab a boat and go. "Maybe there's someone in there with a reasonable price range. C'mon Pooka. Let's find out, because I'm certainly not going to turn twenty without knowing who I am, alright?" Sometimes, Anya wondered what would've happened if she went to St. Petersburg. The thought slipped her mind as she trudged closer to the dock, Pooka now snuggled in her arms. "Today's just got to be the day I leave for Paris. Or I am not going to be happy at all, Pooka."