Post by username on Jun 8, 2009 19:39:55 GMT -5
A M A N D A
D O L O R E S
M A R T I N E Z
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HEY THERE. THE NAME IS Username, AND I AM 15.
I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 5 or 6 years, but only 3 of them on proboards & I'M AN INTERMEDIATE AFTER ALL THIS TIME. MY OTHER CHARACTERS WOULD BE Miss Martinez. OH, BY THE WAY, I READ THE RULES. WANT PROOF?
THE CODE WORD IS sing it loud
- - - - nicknames, Mandy, M&M, Miss Mandy
- - - - gender, Female
- - - - age, 23
- - - - sexuality, Bi-sexual
- - - - member group, Band
- - - - (if band or crew)band, Since Sin
- - - - play by, Audrey Kitching
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- - - - hair, Pink
- - - - built, Curvy
- - - - height, 5'4
- - - - fashion sense, Scene, Premo(preppy emo)
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- - - - loathes, people who smoke, sleazy people, lawyers, bankers, lazy people, Guitar Hero (the game), singing in front of crowds, cloudy days (she thinks that they are mocking her), materialistic people, most press people
- - - - strengths, sarcasm, doesn't gossip, can speak spanish
- - - - weaknesses, she can't sing on tune, people have a problem with her being a Premo, insults (she can't make them (unless they includes sarcasm), and she hates taking them), is never in the know of the in bands
- - - - dreams, To travel the world, to always be a part of music
- - - - fears, Spiders, Scary movies, The dark, Snakes (but has no problem with worms), having children and not being able to care for them [monetary or by just not being there]
- - - - overall personality,
Mandy is a very outgoing girl and always seems to be on the go. Many times the press has talked about her full speed ahead attitude and she always smiles and laughs because of it. Though, the girl is always in a good mood she is also known to not always be truthful with the press. But, somehow most of her secrets were getting out anyways. The only people she has told many of her secrets are her band members but she trusts them so much and thinks/knows they would never tell anyone her secrets.
The girl is quite harmless, and is usually quite kind to everyone she meets. If you are a good enough friend she will give the shirt off her back for you. Her loyalty to her friends and band are endless and would truly do anything for the good of the people. Though she's a good girl, she'd probably kill someone if it meant that all of her band mates would be happy, which is good and bad. The girl is known to babble when she's nervous and she tends to drum her hands and fingers when she's bored. This is partially because she is a drummer, she just loves the beat of her hands on a table. And, as other press people have said, "She has great rhythm... for a girl"
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- - - - family, Mother - Trinity Allegro - Martinez - 49
Father - Martin Martinez - 52
Brother - Alexander Martinez - 25
Sister - Maria Martinez - 17
- - - - pets, A horse named Ace [female] and a pony named Masey [male]
- - - - overall history, Amanda Dolores Martinez was born to Trinity Allegro-Martinez; at the age of 26; and Martin Martinez; at the age of 29. They were thought of as being late to have children. Though, they didn't care, they had a young boy before hand. His name was Alexander Martinez. Amanda and Alexander were attached to the hip. They wouldn't go anywhere without each other. That is until he went to a public school. At that point they both wanted to see as much of eachother was possible, but with her in their small home and him in his school there wasn't much sight of each other. That's about when their father and mother had another child.
Having Maria Martinez in her life Amanda was not near as happy. She loved being the only little girl. To say the truth would be that she was jealous. Her sister was everything her parents wanted. Straight A's, cheerleader, had a great singing voice. All Amanda could do was bang some drums. When she was 16 she dyed her hair pink. For that stunt her parents had grounded her for doing it without permission. Her brother liked it, but it was nothing in comparison to Alexander's and Maria's dark brown hair. During this time she started to call herself Mandy rather then Amanda. Even so, her family had a hard time with "the new her" she spoke the same, she acted the same she just had different hair, clothes, and a new nickname. Alexander wasn't talking to her much anymore and it hurt Mandy. They used to be so close, so at 18 she ran away from home just to be with her band.
Life was good, she heard little from her family and even now doesn't hear much from them, although she has her brother's phone number and she often makes calls to him ever since he started talking to her again. But, for the most part she just relies on her new family, the band.
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Charlotte watched the people busing around the Capitol. Most of which, looking forward to the Hunger Games coming up again. Or, they're at least looking forward to watching it anyways, no one in the right mind would ever enter this game. Then again, people were randomly chosen. Though, it made her wonder, was she in the right mind? She wanted to join these games, even if it was to just get away from everything. She was sick of being a city girl and wanted to be something more, she knew that there was a more adventurous life in store for her, which is why she wanted to join the games.
Her family, on the other hand were less then exited about her dream. Her brothers were worried that she'll actually get in, and her parents... aren't usually there to say anything about it. But, if they were, she was sure that they wouldn't allow her. But, as of that time, her brothers could do nothing to stop her. It wasn't like she had many friends to go to. Other people her own age weren't very fond of her. The girl was too quiet, she didn't stand up for herself, and she was too easygoing for her own good. She knew that it wasn't fair, but by the time she grew a back bone no body wanted to be her friend anyways. She didn't care too much though, friends would slow her down anyways. It was odd though, a sixteen year old girl without friends. Without any friends, not too many people have ever heard of such a thing, it just wasn't a very usual occurrence.
The girl shrugged it off, she didn't care what other people thought of her anyways. As she walked along the sidewalk she followed no one, but for some odd reason her feet lead her to the place she wanted to be. She wanted to be at the training grounds, but she didn't want to just visit, she wanted to be there in the games not watching the games, and not visiting them. She sighed taking everything in. Why wouldn't anyone want to be a part of it? She couldn't think of a reason, but that was only her. Everyone overlooked her, a capitol girl. That's all she was, but she refused to believe that that was all she was born to be, the girl shook her head. She was meant to be something more, but not knowing what was hard for her.
Charlotte jumped hearing something behind her. "H-hello?" She asked timidly. She wasn't used to anyone following her, or maybe they were there to just take in what will be fuller, either way she didn't want anyone to be unknown around there. There weren't many people, and she wasn't the most skilled fighter. "Wh-who's th-there?" She asked biting her lip looking around for something to grab in case she couldn't get away without fighting it, whoever or whatever it was.
Her family, on the other hand were less then exited about her dream. Her brothers were worried that she'll actually get in, and her parents... aren't usually there to say anything about it. But, if they were, she was sure that they wouldn't allow her. But, as of that time, her brothers could do nothing to stop her. It wasn't like she had many friends to go to. Other people her own age weren't very fond of her. The girl was too quiet, she didn't stand up for herself, and she was too easygoing for her own good. She knew that it wasn't fair, but by the time she grew a back bone no body wanted to be her friend anyways. She didn't care too much though, friends would slow her down anyways. It was odd though, a sixteen year old girl without friends. Without any friends, not too many people have ever heard of such a thing, it just wasn't a very usual occurrence.
The girl shrugged it off, she didn't care what other people thought of her anyways. As she walked along the sidewalk she followed no one, but for some odd reason her feet lead her to the place she wanted to be. She wanted to be at the training grounds, but she didn't want to just visit, she wanted to be there in the games not watching the games, and not visiting them. She sighed taking everything in. Why wouldn't anyone want to be a part of it? She couldn't think of a reason, but that was only her. Everyone overlooked her, a capitol girl. That's all she was, but she refused to believe that that was all she was born to be, the girl shook her head. She was meant to be something more, but not knowing what was hard for her.
Charlotte jumped hearing something behind her. "H-hello?" She asked timidly. She wasn't used to anyone following her, or maybe they were there to just take in what will be fuller, either way she didn't want anyone to be unknown around there. There weren't many people, and she wasn't the most skilled fighter. "Wh-who's th-there?" She asked biting her lip looking around for something to grab in case she couldn't get away without fighting it, whoever or whatever it was.
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