Post by THE WONDERFUL KAT!! on Feb 17, 2012 12:18:51 GMT -5
Danika Anne Jameson
get ready for a wild ride
better take your time baby
get back to the basics.
Nickname: Dani or Nika
Age: 23, 31st October
Nationality: White, American
Gender: female
Sexuality: Straight.
Status: Single
Student or adult: Adult, College student
Face Claim: Jessica Lablanche
Extra Appearence&&Blood Status: Halfblood
She changes her hair a lot. Usually throwing purple and black into her bleached hair
Scars&&Tattoos:A few tattoos and a belly button piercing. Many ear piercings.
make a good impression
Personality is Key
[Danika] Likes
At least 5
- Beer
- Pool
- Working
- School
- Flying
[Danika] Dislikes
at least 5
- Studying
- Spoil sports
- Whiners
- Sad Drunks
- Being hit on
Goals
At least 3
- To make Chimaera into a chain
- To help her sisters to graduate
- To graduate Darla Dennison
Fears
At least 3
- Her business failing
- Her sisters dying
- Being alone forever
Secrets
at least 2
- She hates her parents for disappearing
- She found her father, once, years after he left them. He was happy.
Strengths
At least 3
- Flying
- Bartending
- Hustling
Weaknesses
At least 3
- Herbology
- Taking Notes
- Shutting her mouth
Quirks
At least 3
- She loves spearmint gum, never leaves her house without some
- She calls all of her customers hun, no matter their age
- She smokes muggle cigarettes
Attractions
At least 3
- Height, she simply cannot stand a short guy
- Intelligence
- Jaw shape, a man with a weak jaw turns her off immediately.
Overall Personality
Danika is a rough and tumble kind of girl, who owns a rough and tumble kind of place. She's been working in the bar since she turned seventeen, old enough to legally drink among wizards. She talks a lot of shit, and smiles more than she feels. She works too hard and worries too much about the future. She has a mean jealous streak and falls in love too quickly.
She is sarcastic and witty. A firecracker, she loves a good party. She's a social butterfly and has made lots and lots of friends, as well as enemies. Her mouth can get her into trouble because she rarely lies to anyone about how she feels about them. She is quick to rat out a cheater, whether it be in a game of cards or a relationship, and never backs down from a challenge.
keep moving foreward
history shapes our future.
Place of Residence: Salem Massachusetts?
Birthplace: Salem, Massachusetts
Father's Name: Tyler Jameson
Mother's Name: Evelynne Jameson
Siblings: Kaylie Jameson- Sister- 19
Lillian Jameson-Sister-17
Amelia Jameson-Sister-16
History: Danika and her sisters grew up in a warm and loving household. Her father owned Chimaera and they lived in a flat above it. It was a small space and she and her four sisters shared a room but they never cared about that.
Each of the girls attended Bennet Academy, and each girl loved it there for their own reasons. Danika just liked being able to get away from her sisters for a while. She loved them, but they could be a pain in her ass.
She did decently in school, but focused more on boys and parties. She loved having fun, and growing up around a bar like Chimaera she ended up mixing drinks for everyone. She liked the kind of work Chimaera offered her when she grew up.
They didn't realize their parents were unhappy with their lived until Danika turned seventeen. They claimed they were just going on a little vacation, because they hadn't been alone for so long. The girls accepted this, their friends parents did so all the time. Only their parents never came back. Danika was suddenly thrust into having to work and support her sisters. At the time Kaylie was only 14, Lilian was 12 and Amelia was only 11.
Danika had wanted to go to University abroad but she realized this was not an option. She now had to raise her kid sisters. For a long time she resented them for that, but later turned her blame to their parents. For a while they had assumed her parents dead, having some tragic accident in the Amazon where they had been headed. The younger girls still believe this, but Danika saw her father in New York when she popped in to attempt to get a local brewery's beer on tap at her bar. She hated her parents ever since.
As Darla Dennison opened up, she was ecstatic. It was close enough to home that she could take classes in the mornings, and work the bar at night.
better have looks or brains
everything else is trivial.
Roleplay Sample:
Addie was restless in the Slytherin common late this night. Most everyone worth speaking to had already turned in, needing to be ready for classes in the morning. Adonenniel, however, was a bit of an insomniac. She knew it, her brother knew it, even her parents knew it. Her dad bought her the best sleeping draught money could buy, yet she didn't take it. It always made her a little nauseous, which tended not to condone sleeping. She tried getting a different one from the nurse but she was allergic to the one she kept on hand. It was really a lose, lose situation. She looked around the common, hoping to find someone, anyone to talk to. It was useless, the only people left up were a bunch of idiot boys crowding around a game of wizards chess. It was good that it was nearly impossible to cheat at the game, otherwise it would have probably turned into a bloody brawl in the common. Slytherins weren't known for their trustworthiness, but everyone knows that.
Addie stood from her position on the dark leather couch, no longer content to sit and watch the fire dance in the fireplace, and the night was too dark to see through the water of the window. There were perks to having a common room under water, it gave someone something to stare at when she did not feel like upholding a conversation. She was happy no one followed when she exited into the halls, she had earlier decided that if she was going to be awake she should probably get ahead in her homework. She had an essay due in History of Magic in a week, it was on the founders of Hogwarts. She hated the class with a passion, the teacher was dull and in no way made the subject interesting for his students. That didn't mean she didn't need to pass the class with top marks. Her father would expect nothing less. She always had to be the best, the brightest, not only for her father but for herself. She knew it was probably bad to expect so much of yourself but she didn't really care. All she knew is she wanted to be on top. She wanted to have power and be in control. She would not follow orders for the rest of her life, it wasn't in her nature. She was a leader, she would be the best, not some lackie that is good only for being used.
As she made her way up the stairs, to the third floor, she entered the library, her long blonde hair swishing behin her. She had the sides pulled back and it was flipped up in a semi-bun, letting the ends flow out like spikes. The rest of her hair was pulled in front over her shoulders. She had magiced streaks in her hair to be green, and she was wearing a beige slightly see-through top, with a deep green bra underneath, as well as a beige and green tutu with shiny green leggings underneath. She also had on a pair of 6 inch stack heals, making her just barely 5'4 into nearly 5'10.
The rhythmic clack of her feet must have tipped off another library-goer of her presence, because Addie heard the shuffle of books. She knew it was probably to reach for their wand, Addie followed the noise, curious as to who was in the library with her. She absentmindedly wondered who it was, praying it wasn't a prefect or head girl, she didn't need to get points docked right now. The voice didn't sound familiar, however, so it might not be a prefect and it definitely wasn't the head girl. She would know that voice anywhere, although she was not personally familiar with all of the prefects, so it could still be one. She walked past the many shelves hoping to find the one her peer was in. They were all lined with dusty books, but she finally found one with a girl sitting in it. She racked her mind for the name, and it came, Ariana Krum, half-blood sixth year. Addie laughed at the threat passed through the other girl's lips.
"Sweetheart, you couldn't send me to St. Mungo's if you hexed me thirty times." She sneered, knowing the girl probably would not win in a proper duel against her anyways. "Shield charms are quite useful, especially when you don't have to cast them at a moment's notice,"
She picked the silver and green necklace off of her warm skin, to show the other girl the Malfoy family crest. It was magiced to hold the shield, and it was the best her father could buy her. After the incident in her first year he couldn't be more careful about her safety. She sighed to herself, she had been hoping to find the library empty, as it should be this time of night. It would have prevented any uncalled for arguments.
Addie stood from her position on the dark leather couch, no longer content to sit and watch the fire dance in the fireplace, and the night was too dark to see through the water of the window. There were perks to having a common room under water, it gave someone something to stare at when she did not feel like upholding a conversation. She was happy no one followed when she exited into the halls, she had earlier decided that if she was going to be awake she should probably get ahead in her homework. She had an essay due in History of Magic in a week, it was on the founders of Hogwarts. She hated the class with a passion, the teacher was dull and in no way made the subject interesting for his students. That didn't mean she didn't need to pass the class with top marks. Her father would expect nothing less. She always had to be the best, the brightest, not only for her father but for herself. She knew it was probably bad to expect so much of yourself but she didn't really care. All she knew is she wanted to be on top. She wanted to have power and be in control. She would not follow orders for the rest of her life, it wasn't in her nature. She was a leader, she would be the best, not some lackie that is good only for being used.
As she made her way up the stairs, to the third floor, she entered the library, her long blonde hair swishing behin her. She had the sides pulled back and it was flipped up in a semi-bun, letting the ends flow out like spikes. The rest of her hair was pulled in front over her shoulders. She had magiced streaks in her hair to be green, and she was wearing a beige slightly see-through top, with a deep green bra underneath, as well as a beige and green tutu with shiny green leggings underneath. She also had on a pair of 6 inch stack heals, making her just barely 5'4 into nearly 5'10.
The rhythmic clack of her feet must have tipped off another library-goer of her presence, because Addie heard the shuffle of books. She knew it was probably to reach for their wand, Addie followed the noise, curious as to who was in the library with her. She absentmindedly wondered who it was, praying it wasn't a prefect or head girl, she didn't need to get points docked right now. The voice didn't sound familiar, however, so it might not be a prefect and it definitely wasn't the head girl. She would know that voice anywhere, although she was not personally familiar with all of the prefects, so it could still be one. She walked past the many shelves hoping to find the one her peer was in. They were all lined with dusty books, but she finally found one with a girl sitting in it. She racked her mind for the name, and it came, Ariana Krum, half-blood sixth year. Addie laughed at the threat passed through the other girl's lips.
"Sweetheart, you couldn't send me to St. Mungo's if you hexed me thirty times." She sneered, knowing the girl probably would not win in a proper duel against her anyways. "Shield charms are quite useful, especially when you don't have to cast them at a moment's notice,"
She picked the silver and green necklace off of her warm skin, to show the other girl the Malfoy family crest. It was magiced to hold the shield, and it was the best her father could buy her. After the incident in her first year he couldn't be more careful about her safety. She sighed to herself, she had been hoping to find the library empty, as it should be this time of night. It would have prevented any uncalled for arguments.
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