Post by Tara Sullivan on Jul 31, 2013 17:57:32 GMT
Name: Tara L. Sullivan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hero or Villain?: Hero
Canon or OC?: OC
Personality: Blunt and to the point, Tara prefers to get things done rather than sitting around. She tends to want to do things in a certain way rather than just throwing herself blindly into a situation, although there are situations where she'll make exceptions thanks to a bit of her impatience to get things done. Because of her aggressive nature, she isn't the friendliest of people to be around. She'll crack a joke every once in a while, but she's not going to be very open about her emotions unless she trusts you enough. Beneath the tough layer, she's worried about not being good enough and not having anyone to care about.
Appearance: Tara has wavy locks that come down just past her shoulders that are a dark chocolatey color. Typically, she'll put said hair in a ponytail. Her skin tone is a fair color and she's just below average in height. Her build is a bit muscular thanks to pushing herself when it came to exercise. She has very shaped eyebrows above her turquoise colored eyes. Her attire consists of a green tank top and dark pants accompanied by ebony boots. The dog tags of her late father rest around her neck.
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Brief History: The only child of Richard and Brenda Sullivan, Tara started off life as a bubbly young girl who couldn't be happier living in Boston, Massachusetts. She grew up with a heavy military influence in her life thanks to the paternal side of her family. Unfortunately, being a soldier cost Richard his life when he went overseas. Losing her father at a young age was a painful experience for both Tara and her mother, not to mention Tara's paternal uncle Tyler. Without her dad in her life, she became close with her uncle who became her main inspiration to look into a military career. When she had the option, she decided to take classes related to the military, wanting to be prepared for when she would join the army. Unfortunately for her, she woke up in a strange place where she was told to fight to the death.
Sample Post: The teen awoke with a groan, lifting a hand to her forehead while her turquoise eyes struggled to blink open. There was something off about her situation. Whatever she was laying on, it wasn't the comfortable bed she went to sleep on last night. Once she realized this, her eyes were wide open to see that she certainly wasn't home anymore. Her lips parted, leaving her mouth agape in shock. What happened? Where was she? How did she get here? Questions swirled about in her mind as she lifted herself up from the jungle floor. She closed her mouth, brows furrowed as she looked around.
Maybe if she found someone, they'd have a clue as to where she was. If she was lucky, she could possibly find a nearby village or town or somewhere with a ton of people who could get her home. All she had to do was navigate her way out of the area. That sounded a lot easier than it was. "Just pick a direction and see where that takes you," she grumbled to herself as she began her trek to find someone. She wasn't going to be thrilled at all to find out why she was even here.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hero or Villain?: Hero
Canon or OC?: OC
Personality: Blunt and to the point, Tara prefers to get things done rather than sitting around. She tends to want to do things in a certain way rather than just throwing herself blindly into a situation, although there are situations where she'll make exceptions thanks to a bit of her impatience to get things done. Because of her aggressive nature, she isn't the friendliest of people to be around. She'll crack a joke every once in a while, but she's not going to be very open about her emotions unless she trusts you enough. Beneath the tough layer, she's worried about not being good enough and not having anyone to care about.
Appearance: Tara has wavy locks that come down just past her shoulders that are a dark chocolatey color. Typically, she'll put said hair in a ponytail. Her skin tone is a fair color and she's just below average in height. Her build is a bit muscular thanks to pushing herself when it came to exercise. She has very shaped eyebrows above her turquoise colored eyes. Her attire consists of a green tank top and dark pants accompanied by ebony boots. The dog tags of her late father rest around her neck.
Image:
Brief History: The only child of Richard and Brenda Sullivan, Tara started off life as a bubbly young girl who couldn't be happier living in Boston, Massachusetts. She grew up with a heavy military influence in her life thanks to the paternal side of her family. Unfortunately, being a soldier cost Richard his life when he went overseas. Losing her father at a young age was a painful experience for both Tara and her mother, not to mention Tara's paternal uncle Tyler. Without her dad in her life, she became close with her uncle who became her main inspiration to look into a military career. When she had the option, she decided to take classes related to the military, wanting to be prepared for when she would join the army. Unfortunately for her, she woke up in a strange place where she was told to fight to the death.
Sample Post: The teen awoke with a groan, lifting a hand to her forehead while her turquoise eyes struggled to blink open. There was something off about her situation. Whatever she was laying on, it wasn't the comfortable bed she went to sleep on last night. Once she realized this, her eyes were wide open to see that she certainly wasn't home anymore. Her lips parted, leaving her mouth agape in shock. What happened? Where was she? How did she get here? Questions swirled about in her mind as she lifted herself up from the jungle floor. She closed her mouth, brows furrowed as she looked around.
Maybe if she found someone, they'd have a clue as to where she was. If she was lucky, she could possibly find a nearby village or town or somewhere with a ton of people who could get her home. All she had to do was navigate her way out of the area. That sounded a lot easier than it was. "Just pick a direction and see where that takes you," she grumbled to herself as she began her trek to find someone. She wasn't going to be thrilled at all to find out why she was even here.
