~General Information~

Name Ceriana
Genderfemale
Age looks to be about 20
Member title
FamilyN/A

Description
Eye color blue grey
Hair Color ash blonde
Height/Weight 5'4" 95lbs
Body Type slim
Other details both ears are pierced.
Celeb Claim (check the list)
Physical Description (picture preferential)

Personality

Description:: Ceriana is a quiet and passive. she will do anything for anyone. mostly because she doesn't know how to say no. she is over trusting and that tends to be where her down fall is. she will almost literally give you the shirt off her back. she is easily manipulated into the worst situations, but she still tries to see the best in people.

History
(the more detail the better, the more you write the faster youll get through this! )

uhm....uhm.....eek.....brain dead.

Special Skills of Character



Name or what you want us to call you andy, ceri, ceriana, hey you...spazz....doesn't really matter i'll answer
Contact details: mirluinelfwarrio -aim
pitch_darkness_weaver@hotmail.com -msn
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Sample rp::
(at least 2 paragraphs can be from another site)

beneath he willow]
In a single moment in time a persons entire philosophy and outlook on life can change. Be it for the better of the individual, or the worse. As the rain continued to pour and lighting dance across the sky one had to ask, would this be her breaking point? She’d been through hell, she’d lost so much, how much could one person take? She was drenched, freezing, she didn’t know it though. Her gaze was fixed upon the grave marker. It was her fault. She knew it deep down, if she had just done what she was told she wouldn’t be staring at this god-awful marker beneath a willow tree. She had an audience. They had all gone in when the rain progressed from a light drizzle to a steady down pour. But she wouldn’t move.
her older sister had tried to warn her. but she wouldn't listen.

the blood chilling screams echoed in her mind. she'd made a mistake. and like always jamie tried to bail her out. it was her fault. she couldn't help but htink it should be her beneath that tree. she could end it real fast. she knew how. she had the means. she knew she didn't have the will power though. and jamie wouldn't want that. she slowly turned away from the grave. her guilt ridden conscience in overdrive. she had to make it up to her some how. she had to redeem herself. some good had to come out of this. she wasn't going to let jamie down again.