Post by Livvy Halliwell on Jun 19, 2007 13:05:38 GMT -5
Personal-
Name :: Pagan
Form/s of Contact :: Email (Luvzboyzzz@yahoo.com)
How often you will be able to come on and post (Everyday, every other day ect.) :: Pretty much every day
Other Characters you have on this site, if Any :: None.
Plot Password- being, believing
Rules Password- reality
Character Info-
Name :: Christy Halliwell
Nicknames :: Livvy (What she prefers to be called)
Canon? (Yes, no) :: Yes
Age :: Fifteen
Type of Magical Being :: Witch/Whitelighter
Titles, if any e.g. the Source, Vampire Queen ::
Alliance :: Light
Student of Magic School or Evil Institute? :: Magic School
Likes ::
-Parties
-Being loud
-Smiling
-Dancing to no music
-Being with her friends
Dislikes ::
-Serious people
-Being left out
-Manipulative others
Friends, Enemies ? (People from this site) :: None, yet.
Siblings :: Henry and Chase
More In-Depth Info
Preferred Powers (You might not akways get this and remember, you can't be the most powerful person- even if your charrie thinks so I'd advise about 4-5 powers, it does not have to be from our List of Powers.) :: Empathy, Psychokinesis, Premonitions, Geokinesis, Weather Manipulation
History :: Christy, or Livvy, as she enjoys to be called, was born to Paige Halliwell and Henry Mitchell. As their youngest child, she was the most protected. Although she was raised as a sheltered daughter, Mel loves to be the center of attention. She'll do anything to be noticed, ranging from running around in a chicken suit to yelling at a pigeon. Her parents want what every parent wants for their child, to clam down and get their powers right.
When Livvy found out that she was a Charmed One, she was almost overjoyed. Being able to be fight evil things seemed like a dream. Well, only for a few nights. After a while she got used to the fact that it was a job, not a game.
Personality :: Livvy is the life of the party, doing anything to get a good laugh. She's an odd person, and often will just burst into laughter or begin yelling some random thing. Her friends and family are always entertained around her, and she makes sure that no one is ever bored.
As for her powers, she still hasn't grasped the concept that holds her powers together. She trains and practices but still can't get it right. She's often very frustrated at this.
Current Events :: Livvy doesn't really know how to act about what's going on. Ahe's very confused about the whole thing and can't seen to figure out why everything is happening.
She is angry at Paige for not staying in touch with her aunts, for she never grew up with her cousins, aunts, uncles, etc.
Anything Else :: Nothing, really. I think I got it all.
Appearance-
Hair :: Dark brown
Eyes :: Bright blue
Complexion :: A more tan complexion
Any Specific Magical Features? :: None, really.
Anything More? :: I covered it all.
Picture ::
Role Playing Example (At least two paragraphs please.) ::
My mom doesn’t like it when I try to throw the onions in the trash. She says that we need the onions to make spaghetti, and I like spaghetti so I usually just nod sulkily and put them back on the counter. My little sister, Allie, is out in the backyard pretending to be a superhero from her favorite book, SuperGirls. It’s a hot summer day so I join her outside and wonder what superhero she is today. “I’m X-Rae”, she replies when I ask her. She begins to run around the lawn and laugh like the five-year-old she’s supposed to be. Sometimes I wish I were five again. But, that’ll never happen. Ever since I turned fifteen, everyone expects me to be a grown lady. And sometimes, I wish I never grew up. I wish I could be five forever. My older brother, Shawn, trudges into the backyard. “I’m supposed to watch Allie”, he mumbles and throws himself in a chair. I run onto the grass and begin to kick around my soccer ball. Allie stops herself and looks at me. “X-Ray vision, on!”, she yells and puts on swim goggles. “Shea is wearing a polka dot bra and blue panties!”, she yells out, quite excited. I just stare at her, my cheeks as red as beets. Shawn almost falls out of his chair laughing. “Good one, Allie!”, he shouts and throws his head back, cackling. I just glare at Allie and wish I could disappear. My mother comes out and asks, “What’s with all the racket?” “We all know Shea’s undergarments, thanks to Allie’s X-Ray vision”, says Shawn between laughs. Now I know he’s going to tell all his cute, senior friends what I was wearing today.
Later that day, my dad was reading the paper. He saw an article on ‘genius children’. “Here you go, Shea.” He hands the article to me and keeps reading. I look over at him. “Dad, this article says genesis children, holy gifted from the Lord.” Dad gives me a I-knew-that-look and looks back at his paper. I often wish Dad would stop drinking and that he would pay attention to things that moved on around him. ‘He’ll change…I promise. Daddy is getting help and he’ll get all better…’ Her mother’s voice still rang in her head, that’s what she had said five years ago.
Name :: Pagan
Form/s of Contact :: Email (Luvzboyzzz@yahoo.com)
How often you will be able to come on and post (Everyday, every other day ect.) :: Pretty much every day
Other Characters you have on this site, if Any :: None.
Plot Password- being, believing
Rules Password- reality
Character Info-
Name :: Christy Halliwell
Nicknames :: Livvy (What she prefers to be called)
Canon? (Yes, no) :: Yes
Age :: Fifteen
Type of Magical Being :: Witch/Whitelighter
Titles, if any e.g. the Source, Vampire Queen ::
Alliance :: Light
Student of Magic School or Evil Institute? :: Magic School
Likes ::
-Parties
-Being loud
-Smiling
-Dancing to no music
-Being with her friends
Dislikes ::
-Serious people
-Being left out
-Manipulative others
Friends, Enemies ? (People from this site) :: None, yet.
Siblings :: Henry and Chase
More In-Depth Info
Preferred Powers (You might not akways get this and remember, you can't be the most powerful person- even if your charrie thinks so I'd advise about 4-5 powers, it does not have to be from our List of Powers.) :: Empathy, Psychokinesis, Premonitions, Geokinesis, Weather Manipulation
History :: Christy, or Livvy, as she enjoys to be called, was born to Paige Halliwell and Henry Mitchell. As their youngest child, she was the most protected. Although she was raised as a sheltered daughter, Mel loves to be the center of attention. She'll do anything to be noticed, ranging from running around in a chicken suit to yelling at a pigeon. Her parents want what every parent wants for their child, to clam down and get their powers right.
When Livvy found out that she was a Charmed One, she was almost overjoyed. Being able to be fight evil things seemed like a dream. Well, only for a few nights. After a while she got used to the fact that it was a job, not a game.
Personality :: Livvy is the life of the party, doing anything to get a good laugh. She's an odd person, and often will just burst into laughter or begin yelling some random thing. Her friends and family are always entertained around her, and she makes sure that no one is ever bored.
As for her powers, she still hasn't grasped the concept that holds her powers together. She trains and practices but still can't get it right. She's often very frustrated at this.
Current Events :: Livvy doesn't really know how to act about what's going on. Ahe's very confused about the whole thing and can't seen to figure out why everything is happening.
She is angry at Paige for not staying in touch with her aunts, for she never grew up with her cousins, aunts, uncles, etc.
Anything Else :: Nothing, really. I think I got it all.
Appearance-
Hair :: Dark brown
Eyes :: Bright blue
Complexion :: A more tan complexion
Any Specific Magical Features? :: None, really.
Anything More? :: I covered it all.
Picture ::
Role Playing Example (At least two paragraphs please.) ::
My mom doesn’t like it when I try to throw the onions in the trash. She says that we need the onions to make spaghetti, and I like spaghetti so I usually just nod sulkily and put them back on the counter. My little sister, Allie, is out in the backyard pretending to be a superhero from her favorite book, SuperGirls. It’s a hot summer day so I join her outside and wonder what superhero she is today. “I’m X-Rae”, she replies when I ask her. She begins to run around the lawn and laugh like the five-year-old she’s supposed to be. Sometimes I wish I were five again. But, that’ll never happen. Ever since I turned fifteen, everyone expects me to be a grown lady. And sometimes, I wish I never grew up. I wish I could be five forever. My older brother, Shawn, trudges into the backyard. “I’m supposed to watch Allie”, he mumbles and throws himself in a chair. I run onto the grass and begin to kick around my soccer ball. Allie stops herself and looks at me. “X-Ray vision, on!”, she yells and puts on swim goggles. “Shea is wearing a polka dot bra and blue panties!”, she yells out, quite excited. I just stare at her, my cheeks as red as beets. Shawn almost falls out of his chair laughing. “Good one, Allie!”, he shouts and throws his head back, cackling. I just glare at Allie and wish I could disappear. My mother comes out and asks, “What’s with all the racket?” “We all know Shea’s undergarments, thanks to Allie’s X-Ray vision”, says Shawn between laughs. Now I know he’s going to tell all his cute, senior friends what I was wearing today.
Later that day, my dad was reading the paper. He saw an article on ‘genius children’. “Here you go, Shea.” He hands the article to me and keeps reading. I look over at him. “Dad, this article says genesis children, holy gifted from the Lord.” Dad gives me a I-knew-that-look and looks back at his paper. I often wish Dad would stop drinking and that he would pay attention to things that moved on around him. ‘He’ll change…I promise. Daddy is getting help and he’ll get all better…’ Her mother’s voice still rang in her head, that’s what she had said five years ago.
