Post by Sonja Maaria Harmaja on Dec 1, 2012 17:59:15 GMT -5
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let's meet me;[/B][/FONT]
Hey! Its me Pyry[/I], im 21[/I]
, and have been Role Playing for quite a while
seven years[/I] to be exact! I found you on CAUTION[/I],
and i wanted to say that edited[/I]!![/font][/size]
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the person of the hour;[/B][/FONT]
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Full Name:[/size][/b] Sonja Maaria Harmaja
Birthday:[/size][/b] January 1st
Age:[/size][/b] 25
Member Group:[/size][/b] Addict
Sexuality:[/size][/b] Pansexual
Play By:[/size][/b] Razorcandi
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if only looks could kill;[/B][/FONT]
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Hair:[/size][/b] Her natural hair color is a dirty blonde, but she dyes her hair a lot. She likes it black with pink or blue highlights, or completely white. I'm assuming she won't be allowed to dye her hair at OUT, so she'll eventually end up having a dirty blonde hair.
Eyes:[/size][/b] Dark brown. She has bad eyesight which is why she wears either glasses or contacts. Her contacts are usually colored; the more odd the color, the better.
Height:[/size][/b] 170 cm.
Weight:[/size][/b] 48 kg.
Special Marks:[/size][/b] She has a lot of piercings: five per ear, two on her nose, two on her lips. She has a tattoo of a cobweb on her left shoulder, a tattoo of three bats beneath and around her belly button, plus intricate tattoos on both her arms.
Style:[/size][/b] She's a goth. She likes deathrock, and lets it show. She likes mohawks and thoroughly teased hair. Sometimes she goes for a 40's style: victory rolls and neat curls. She wears revealing clothes and absolutely adores corsets, platform bootsand pony boots.
Overall Appearance:[/size][/b] She looks rather scary at first, with her strong make up and her piercings and tattoos. She's tall and really thin, and she wants to appear even thinner -- hence the corsets. She also wears high heeled boots to appear even longer. She has rather large breasts, and she isn't too keen on covering them up. Why would she be? Her overall figure is petite and feminine, but her face has a manly look to it. Perhaps it's all the angles? She has high cheekbones and a strong nose. Her fingers are long and thin, and she loves having long nails.
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dirty secrets make loud whispers;[/B][/FONT]
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Likes:[/size][/b] She likes makeup, hairdos, benzodiazepines (the reason she's here), deathrock, warm socks, corsets, thunderstorms, horror movies, jewelry, philosophy ,and discussing religions.
Dislikes:[/size][/b] She doesn't like coldness, snow, short fingernails, long toenails, not being able to wear makeup to the store, and being original.
Fears:[/size][/b] She is afraid of spiders (which is why she has the cobweb tattoo: to remind herself that her worst fears might come true), death, becoming physically disabled, and being ugly.
Goals:[/size][/b] She wants to lose a couple of kilos, she wants to firm up her butt, and she wants to purchase a new corset. Perhaps once she's out of here?
Strengths:[/size][/b] Sonja is intelligent, she's calculating, and she there's nothing she won't do to get ahead.
Weaknesses:[/size][/b] Sonja can be too cold sometimes. She also is mentally unstable, and too focused on her looks.
Personality:[/size][/b] Sonja desperately wants people's respect -- hence the high heels and wanting to seem taller than she actually is. She's a genuinely nice person, though she doesn't easily get attached to people. She will have sex with them, she will laugh with them, she will get drunk with them, but she won't actually care. She tries her best to observe the small joys of life, but she often fails to do it. She suffers from panic attacks, for which she was prescribed a benzodiazepine called Lorazepam which she became addicted to. She seeks to feel good, she's a hedonist, and she doesn't really care about hurting others in the process of feeling good.
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remind me of who i am;[/B][/FONT]
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Mother:[/size][/b] Marita Harmaja, 53, Sonja respects and loves her and hopes they had a better relationship.
Father:[/size][/b] Petteri Harmaja, died twenty years ago at the age of 38, when Sonja was five. She doesn't really remember him.
Siblings:[/size][/b] None.
Other Important People:[/size][/b] Sonja's best friends and the only people she cares about (besides her mother) are Krista, Jaana, Miia, and Laura. They're all between the ages 23 and 27.
History:[/size][/b] Sonja was born on New Year's day, the first and only child of her parents. She was an unplanned child. Her mother was only eighteen at that time, and Marita and Petteri agreed that they wouldn't have any more children until Marita had gone to school. Unfortunately Petteri died just as Marita finished her school. Sonja doesn't remember her father really, only the very basics, and some odd details.
Sonja was a bully in school, even though she would rather say that she wasn't one, and that she was bullied. The truth is, she was a bully and her sole criteria for picking a kid to bully was that they had a father. Sonja has always been envious of people who got to grow up with both of their parents. Sonja did great in school: after all, she's intelligent but not warm. She graduated from high school with great grades, but after that her life was just downhill.
She was diagnosed with an anxiety disorder, and she was prescribed Lorazepam. What she realized was that when she took Lorazepam she felt better than ever. In six months, she turned her life upside down the bad way; she went from being a great student to hanging out with the wrong kind of people and lying to the doctor about her condition just so that she could get more Lorazepam.
It went on for six months. Then someone -- no one knows who -- from Sonja's friend group apparently told the police about Sonja's habit. While she had a prescription for all the Lorazepam she was taking, misusing the drug isn't good for you. Since she wasn't breaking any laws, per se, except lying to the doctor, she couldn't go to jail. What happened was that she was drug tested, and then... then she woke up here.
RPG Example:[/size][/b] (This is from Hogwarts School.) Kym smiled as the boy blabbered about being totally lost with everything. She guessed the boy was a Muggle born -- he didn't know anything, and she was sure a half-blood's wizarding parent would have told him something. Kym looked around to see where the boy's parents were, but realized almost immediately that she wouldn't be able to recognize them. How stupid could she be?
"Well, I don't know a lot, either, but cauldrons can be found from Potage's, books from Flourish & Blotts, and school robes from Madam... something's, I can't remember the name," Kym listed. She was a bit ashamed for not remembering the name of the robe shop, but then again, the boy really couldn't laugh at her, could he? He didn't know any of the stores. Besides, Kym could always ask his father if the boy could accompany them. They, after all, had the same items on their shopping lists.
"I'm Kimberly Macali, but call me Kym," Kym said, shaking the boy's hand briefly. It was now clear that the boy was her age -- why else would he be out here looking for all those shops? Kym decided that she would do her best to get to know the boy so that she'd know at least one person from Hogwarts before actually going there. It would be so much easier to go there if she knew even Alfonso.
She looked around to see where her father was. He was nowhere to be seen. She looked around, anxiously, and got on her toes to see even a bit further. No father. Oh no.
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