Post by sarahedwards on Feb 18, 2010 22:06:17 GMT -5
``Sarah Edwards~
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yo, Lisa here.
i came here from RPG-Directory
and i joined because I like Sherlock Holmes and my roommates are driving me crazy!
i've circled the sun 19 times and about 3 of them have been spent roleplaying
if you ever need me you can contact me by Private messaging[/right]
``elementary~
birth name~ Sarah Elizabeth Edwards
nicknames~ None
age && date of birth~ 18; December 17, 1873
gender~ Female
sexuality~ Straight
occupation~ Bakery Delivery Girl/Aspiring Writer
face claim~ Emma Roberts
canon / original~ Original
``case file~
hair color~ Blonde
eye color~ Blueish-greenish
height~ 5'4"
weight~ 105 lbs
physical flaws~None
general appearance~ Sarah is a girl with straight blonde hair, blue-green eyes, and has a small figure. Some people might say that her eyes were her best feature since she usually gets the compliment that she has a peculiar, but amazing, eye color. Other than that, her hair is usually left alone, but sometimes it is up in a bun or a ponytail whenever she works in the kitchen with her mother and father. She is usually dressed in a long green skirt with an apron and a white blouse and black boots, and wears a golden heart-shaped locket around her neck that was given to her when she was about eight years old.
``trifles~
likes~ Writing, music, learning new things, meeting new people, and playing with her dog.
dislikes~ Babysitting her younger siblings, making her delivery rounds, winter, not being able to have time to write, and when her twin brothers steal her journal.
habits~ Wandering off, sitting on the rooftop of her bakery/house when she's writing, and getting into fights with her siblings.
weaknesses~ Stubborn, A bit naive, and her dog.
strengths~ Outspoken, adventurous, and helpful.
goals~ Publish a novel, and become the first to get out of the family business without having to be married in order to get out of it.
secrets~Her family doesn't know that she wants to be a writer and leave the bakery business. They think that she's always writing in a diary and not writing down any stories.
overall personality~Sarah is the type of girl who will give you a small smile as a way of saying “hello” if you pass by her on the street and happen to exchange glances. She’s not afraid of making new friends. Life in a bakery is so dull for a spirited girl like her that meeting someone new is considered an adventure to her.
Her Scottish Terrier, Laddie, is always walking by Sarah’s side or riding in the cart she uses to carry her deliveries whenever she’s out and about on the streets. She’s never seen without him. To her, he is considered the best friend in the world. She can tell him her secrets and know that he won’t tell a soul.
Sarah is sometimes fighting with her siblings, except with her youngest, Katherine.
On most nights when it’s not raining or very dangerous, Sarah likes to take her notebook and sit up on the roof and write. It’s a habit that she had developed when she was seventeen. She likes to do this very much, even though her younger sister says she shouldn’t.
Whenever someone is in need, she always finds a way to help them, no matter how small or large the problem is
``evidence~
hometown~ London
current town~ London
parents~ David and Esther Edwards
siblings~1 older brother (Matthew), 2 older sisters (Julia and Jennifer), a set of twin younger brothers (Daniel and Nathaniel), and a younger sister (Katherine).
pets~Laddie-A Scottish Terrier
other relatives~A few aunts and uncles and her cousins that live nearby
history~ David and Esther welcomed a baby girl, their fourth child, into the world on the 17 of December 1873, giving her the name Sarah Elizabeth Edwards. As the child of a baker, Sarah grew up with her brothers and sisters with her days being filled of hanging around the shop and making baked goods for the customers. Her favorite childhood memories were making cookies with her mother and being able to lick the frosting spoon after her father was done decorating a cake. But as she matured into a young woman, working in a bakery didn't seem that all much fun anymore.
Sarah was always a good student when it came to school-work, even though she was home-schooled. Her favorite subjects were always history and english. Around the age of ten years old, Sarah started to develop a passion for the written word, whether she was reading it or writing it. Whenever she wasn't working on her studies, she would always be found writing on a scrap of paper or a notebook. In fact, sometimes she would say that whatever she was writing was homework just to get out of daily chores around the bakery.
At the age of fourteen years old, Sarah was old enough to help out around the bakery with her family. At first, it was little jobs like sweeping and cleaning, but as she grew older, so did her siblings and parents. Her older brother and sisters married young, leaving her with her brothers responsibilities to deal with. You see, in the Edwards Family, as long as you weren't married, the bakery business was your life. So, while her brother and sisters enjoyed their new lives, Sarah was stuck being the bakery delivery girl, her brothers old job, until her younger twin brothers were old enough to take up the job.
On her 16th birthday, Sarah was given a puppy--A Scottish Terrier named Laddie. Ever since she had him, the dog has been faithful to her. She is never seen without her dog, even when she’s doing her deliveries.
Now she is 18 years old, still working as a delivery girl for her family’s bakery business by day, and writing stories by night. The only person who has ever heard of her stories was her 6-year-old sister, Katherine. Until she gets enough money, Sarah hopes to find a place of her own where she can write on her own free time and one day publish a novel full of adventure and excitement.
``east wind~
rp sample~ Writer‘s block.
It was such a terrible curse for a writer, especially for someone of Sarah’s age.
On a cold typical London night, Sarah sat on the rooftop with her notebook, her pencil tapping on the paper repeatedly in a rhythm, a blanket over her shoulders. There was nothing to write about. Nothing at all.
Her mind was totally blank.
What could she write about? Knights in shining armor? Damsels in distress? Dragons? Pirates finding buried treasure? True love?
No.
They were all so clichéd, and even if they weren’t, she had already written short stories in her notebook like that.
The young girl sighed, and rested her chin in her hands, her elbows propped on her knees.
Nothing exciting ever happens in the life of a baker’s daughter.
anything else~