Post by TERPSICHORE on Mar 31, 2009 18:42:44 GMT -5
terpsichore.
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME// terpsichore, the muse of dancing
NICKNAMES // core,ree
AGE // looks to be around 20, exact age is unknown
DATE OF BIRTH. //october eleventh
SEXUAL ORIENTATION // heterosexual
GOD OR GODDESS OR NYMPH OR WHATELSE // lesser goddess, muse of dance
CANON OR ORIGNAL//
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"i'm sexy, i'm cute. the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT 6'1//
WEIGHT 123 lbs//
BODY TYPE slender, muscled//
HAIR COLOR sparkling chocolate brown//
EYE COLOR dark green//
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES //small, piqued nose, prominent cheek bones, thin cherry lips, and dancer physique
PLAY BYashley greene//
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"some say it's what's on the inside, counts."
LIKES// -- the art of movement, also known as dancing
-- the smell of a stage
-- untouched men
-- a sweet voice in the morning, evening, or afternoon
-- the way feet glide like butter on a floor
-- inspiration, and she gets it from wherever her eyes travel
-- hair that is out of her face
-- and form of light
-- the way shadows are cast just before noontime
-- a simple leap of the animal
-- birds and everything about them
-- thin silks as clothes, or none at all
-- slightly parted lips
-- cherry blossoms
-- the nostalgia of preforming in front of someone, anyone
DISLIKES// -- a dry soul
-- mechanical machines
-- bad memories, any
-- stumbling
-- crude remarks
-- ostriches
-- men who look like they've been around the woods... and have
-- unnatural smells
-- heavy clothing
-- her fear of death
-- a raspy voice
-- things that itch
-- blood
STRENGTHS// -- strong muscles, most all of them, but very distinctly the legs, arms, and waist
-- determination
-- self-confidence
-- an unbreakable willpower
-- successful in many things
-- her sense of smell
-- grace
-- agility
-- flexibility
-- movement
-- her smile
-- the way she can bend her body in any direction
-- her deep compassion for the art of dance, and for anything else she loves
-- energetic
-- motivated
WEAKNESSES// -- slow to answer
-- a bit cocky
-- tries too hard sometimes
-- perfectionist
-- relentless
-- her liberty.. is it too much sometimes?
-- anything sweet
-- men
-- breaking things... quickly (i.e. shoes)
-- overly loud music
-- insects
-- when people pop their necks
HABITS/QUIRKS// -- her light, fast-moving feet take her wherever she's going and very fast, in a very graceful way
-- she always puts two layers of silk over her neck in the nighttime, so that no one will stab her (irrational fear of bleeding)
-- tilting her head to the side in conversation
-- licking her lips relentlessly
-- wondering the same questions over and over again
-- not watching where she's dancing, yet somehow, gracefully avoiding any objects in her path
-- the way her hair curls a bit, core can curl it around her fingers and make it seem more or less curly
-- humming as she's dancing
-- always flexing her abdominal muscles and waist; always. not matter when or where
-- watching the skies for birds constantly
FEARS//-- blood, once again
-- death
-- that she will fall in any way,physically or mentally
-- humans with no teeth
-- caves, or deep crevices
-- breaking a bone or pulling a muscle...
-- never being able to dance again for any random reason or another
SECRETS// -- she hates it when she must bow to her audience and then they clap.. why not just let them leave in awe without having to bang their hands together?
-- her willingness to do a wide range of things to make someone happy, even at a cost to herself
FULL PERSONALITY//
Dancing is and always will be Terpsichore's everything. Something about the way that no matter how hard as day is or how much she wants to break down a cry, Core is always willing to move her body to any beat she can find and find a lasting peace in the movement. It melts away her stress, it makes even what once was crooked, and it heals an aching heart. It is her everything. She cannot live without movement of her limbs, and Core will never face a life without it.[/color][/font][/blockquote]
Along with this, Core must be very motivated. It came with birth, her motivation, and has stuck with her until the very moment of the present. She is mostly full of energy and happy to see a new face with each rising sun or moon, and loves conversation to boot. Core is very extroverted and loves to mingle and speak to everyone she can. Terpsichore always says to herself, ' if you don't try, you'll never know,' and with this saying in mind always goes out on limbs to strive ans succeed in things.
So, even with these things in her very own and personal mind-set, Core has a very strong connection with her sisters and Apollo.. sometimes more with the god. She is known for her grace and splendor, and always will be, but she has a much more fiery side that shows much enthusiasm and happiness. Granted, everyone has their days, but Terpsichore makes the most of them well in the end by dancing all night to please herself. She will always be determined to succeed, with passion and strength.ESFPs have a very well-developed appreciation for aesthetic beauty, and an excellent sense of space and function. If they have the means, they're likely to have to have many beautiful possessions, and an artfully furnished home. In general, they take great pleasure in objects of aesthetic beauty. They're likely to have a strong appreciation for the finer things in life, such as good food and good wine.
The ESFP has a tremendous love for life, and knows how to have fun. They like to bring others along on their fun-rides, and are typically a lot of fun to be with. They're flexible, adaptable, genuinely interested in people, and usually kind-hearted. They have a special ability to get a lot of fun out of life, but they need to watch out for the pitfalls associated with living entirely in the moment.
"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS// father -- '' ZEUS (( the lightning-bearer
mother -- '' MNEMOSYNE (( goddess of memory
SIBLINGS//
clio | age- unknown | history | muse
calliope | age-unknown | epic poetry | muse
erato | age-unknown | love poetry | muse
euterpe| age-unknown | music | muse
melpomene | age-unknown | tragedy | muse
polyhymnia | age-unknown | hymns | muse
thaliea | age-unknown | comedy | muse
urania | age-unnkown | astronomy| muse
BIRTHPLACE at the foot of Mount Olympus, in the district of Pieria in Macedonia
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS// none
CHILDREN//
none, yet
PETS//
none, however occasionally rides on the back of a horse named THEARY
FULL HISTORY//
TO get rid of the evil and the hate of the world, the nine Muses were born to try and help bring a vivaciousness to the people under the control of Mount Olympus, the heavenly mountain of the gods. Her sisters, Calliope, Clio, Polyhymnia, Urania, Melponeme, Erato, Thaleia, and Euterpe, all portray different inspirations, or muses, to inspire people and gods and bring a bit of light and happiness or a certain emotion to the table. Whether it be comedy, tragedy, music, poetry, astronomy, history, or dance, as is Terpsichore's, everything is meant to inspire.
Terpsichore was taught by Apollo, the master of many things including music, sun, and light. Her as well as her other sisters listened as intently as they could without having to dry themselves up. each of them, but mostly Terpsichore, was dripping with enthusiasm and desire to get out into the world and dance, for this was what she knew she was born for and would succeed at.
Her very first steps were swung together with grace. Her very first pirouettes and leaps were made across stages human dancers would kill to preform on. She was conceived to dance for the gods and goddesses as well as the humans, but everyone was pulled in by her abilities. It was all in the feeling, all in the way her body floated across her dance floor, or whatever she made become her dancefloor, and whosoever happened to be watching was always captivated. Something about her subtle lust for an audience.. something about how they always are truley inspired... that is what keeps her going each and every day.
Terpsichore has had her fair share of men, and knows what she likes and what she doesn't. All in delight and happiness, she sometimes gives too much compassion, which, indeed, scares the men away. But once Core has her mind set on someone, she won't stop until the man is dead or with her. She's once again determined, and currently does not have a relationship.
She is currently thriving to dance and sing, and watch the world grow, and wanting desperately to love someone and have them love her as much right back.
"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME// jemma
YOUR AGE// old enough
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE// almost one
CONTACT INFO// PM, pretty pelase
SECRET PHRASE//admin edit
MEMBER TITLE// MUSE
ANYTHING ELSE// heyy. i hope i can have terpsichore, =)
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE//
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from epoch twilight
The noise the air rushing by your ears made was unforgettable. Something about the way it made you light headed, even when you were a vampire and couldn't breathe. Or it could have been the millions of smells that whizzed by your nose at a thousand miles per hour. Something, one of those thing, just made Jemma want to free fall forever. But she couldn't. She looked around very quickly, fast enough to see James whipping out of his hold on her waist and back to her own original cliff.
She had a choice to make; fall into the water or run like a maniac out of the air. It was hard to make a split decision when, suddenly, the hate had been wiped away from your brain, but when she heard him speak she instantly gained the anger again.
"Why are you afraid to be what you are?!?! You are a vampire, and you're ashamed?!?! Be what you are! Stop pretending that you aren't a mindless blood lust vampire! You are one no matter what!"
Jemma decided to do neither. She pulled her body into the straightest line she could make it, ripeed her jacket off and threw it over her head, grabbing on tight. It looked sort of like a parachute, and she made it curve to the left and hurtle back towards James. It picked up speed with the sudden wind and Jemma bit her lip in agony.
With a soft 'swish' she landed on the cliff in front of James. He raised his eyebrows as if to say, 'go ahead, bring it'. Jemma switched off 'creative' mode and forced herself into 'kick ass' mode. She threw a fist in his face, but he caught it, twisted it around, and tried to hold it behind her back. She laughed and untwisted, then swiped her foot to the side of his stomach, and he bent over. Jemma thought she had him, but, lo and behold, he used the downtime to grab her again.
"Just because we are of the same SPECIES doesn't mean we have to be the same!" was the only thing she could think of. What he'd said was true. She really was a bloodlusting vampire. And she missed human blood.
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