Post by morgan virginia briares on May 20, 2009 20:10:49 GMT -5
morgan virginia briares.
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"this is what the birth certificate says. the basics, of course."
FULL NAME Morgan Virginia Briares
NICKNAMES Mo
AGE 24
DATE OF BIRTH May 8
SEXUAL ORIENTATION straight
MEMBER GROUP riders
CANON OR ORIGNAL original
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"the appearance is everything."
HEIGHT 5'6"
WEIGHT 120 lbs
BODY TYPE athletic
HAIR COLOR blonde
EYE COLOR blue-green
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES bright eyes
PLAY BY unknown at the moment
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"some say it's what's on the inside that counts."
LIKES
- her daughter
- her work
- horses
- spicy food
- sleeping
DISLIKES
- cats
- western riding
- draft horses
- mornings
- the color yellow
HABITS/QUIRKS
- bites lip
- pops fingers
- counts when nervous
- can't stand home doors to be unlocked
- hates when people chew with mouth open
FEARS
- losing her daughter
- dying
- lakes/rivers
- heights
- spiders
SECRETS
- wishes she had never met the boy who got her pregnant [but still loves her daughter]
FULL PERSONALITY Morgan is one of those people who usually tends to try to aviod confrontation with most people. Though she does love to talk when anyone will stand long enough to listen. Inside the head of the girl lies a sleepless mind and curiosity. Her mother used to tell her that her curiosity would kil her one day. It almost has several times...Morgan is short fused and stubborn. She isn't one to be pushed around. She'd much rather do things her way. Morgan is also very opinionated. Her sharp tounge never fails to to make her views crystle clear.
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"history starts now, or when i was born."
PARENTS Kathleen Briars, 62, stay at home mom
Boone Briars, 62, lawyer
SIBLINGS Mary Lucas, 40, teacher
Anna Jones, 37, travel agent
Patrick Briars, 33, lobbiest
Logan Briars, 28, car factory manager
Jessica Briars, 20, college student/unemployed
BIRTHPLACE Lexington, Kentucky
SIGNIFICANT OTHERS none
CHILDREN Marielle Briars, 6
PETS Izzy, Jack Russel Terrier
FULL HISTORY Morgan's family wasn't one that generally liked horses. Morgan was the only one who really did and no one in her family really acknowleded it. They all thought horses were disgusting creatures, except for Morgan's little sister, Jessica. There was a farm nearby that Morgan convinced her parents to let her start getting lessons at. The woman that owned the farm often let Morgan borrow her tack because her parents didn't know the difference between western and english tack so they bought her a western saddle for Christmas, not knowing she rode english. When she wasn't showung, she usually rode bareback because she hated western saddles. When she was in a seddle it felt weird compared to riding without it.
When Morgan was 18 she thought she had meet the boy of her dreams. He was absoloutly perfect. Cute, nice, smart. He was all she ever wanted. She was almost positive that they were going to get married somday. But when Morgan suddenly turned up pregnant, everything went wrong. Her boyfriend wanted nothing to do with the baby and demanded that she got an abortion. But she refused to do that, even if it cost her the boy of her dreams. Which it did. He almost immediatly left her. Having the baby also ruled out college, which she wasn't too disapointed about. Though her parents were. She had gotten a full ride to college and she just went and threw it away. But they still did everything they could for her and the baby.
When Marielle was born, Morgan started excersise riding horses at the racetrack nearby, Keeneland. She had done this very job every summer since she was old enough to get a galloping license. She loved it, but never really thought that would be a long term thing. After Marielle was born this was about the only job she did. But jobs like this were getting more and more scarce. It was getting alot harder to find s decent riding job. And during the winter months it was even harder because all the horses went down to Florida. So when Morgan finally heard about the news of two new racetracks in California, she knew there was bound to be better jobs there rather than here in Lexington. So off she went, to California! Bringing along little Marielle.[/color][/font]
"it's time to meet the puppeteer."
YOUR NAME fairy
YEARS OF EXPERIENCE four. maybe 5
CONTACT INFO pm please
SECRET PHRASE ADMIN EDIT
MEMBER TITLE heh?
ANYTHING ELSEI wish I had a purple pony ='[
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Everyone says that the forest is a dangerous place to be in at night. I beg to differ. I found the forest more peaceful at night. All the creatures were asleep, except those nocturnal ones of coarse, and night birds and crickets sang there quiet songs. I liked to think of it as my own little sanctuary. So peaceful. There were no more words for it. I wandered what the pack thought of the forest. I'd never heard any of them think about it. So maybe they just thought nothing of it. Maybe it was just like another home to them, since we were all her so much. I liked it here better than my house. That's just my opinion, though.
I made my way from my house to the forest. It wasn't very far away and if I ran it took just maybe three minutes. I was in no hurry tonight to get there. It had just stopped raining and I now walked barefoot across the wet grass. I went at a pretty even pace and my footsteps made a nice little rhythm. The waves from the ocean were crashing onto the shores of first beach. I found the ocean at night much more interesting during the day. I didn't really know why. I just did.
When I was at least ten yards into the forest I started yanking my clothes off so I could tie them to the cord that always stayed bound around my ankle. It was a bit annoying at first. No, I lied. It was really, REALLY, annoying. It took a while to get used to, but I hardly even noticed it anymore. I felt awkward just standing there in the forest naked. It took me a moment or so to phase. I wasn't was quick as phasing as the others yet, but I had certainly made progress. When I felt my whole body start quivering as started walking deeper into the forest to start my way to the other and I wave of heat ripped through me. A muzzle and four legs now replaced my normal two legs and human face. The moon was bright tonight and it made my silvery-grey coat shine beneath it. I let my legs carry me through the forest at a slow run as I waited for the pack's thoughts to come into my head.
I made my way from my house to the forest. It wasn't very far away and if I ran it took just maybe three minutes. I was in no hurry tonight to get there. It had just stopped raining and I now walked barefoot across the wet grass. I went at a pretty even pace and my footsteps made a nice little rhythm. The waves from the ocean were crashing onto the shores of first beach. I found the ocean at night much more interesting during the day. I didn't really know why. I just did.
When I was at least ten yards into the forest I started yanking my clothes off so I could tie them to the cord that always stayed bound around my ankle. It was a bit annoying at first. No, I lied. It was really, REALLY, annoying. It took a while to get used to, but I hardly even noticed it anymore. I felt awkward just standing there in the forest naked. It took me a moment or so to phase. I wasn't was quick as phasing as the others yet, but I had certainly made progress. When I felt my whole body start quivering as started walking deeper into the forest to start my way to the other and I wave of heat ripped through me. A muzzle and four legs now replaced my normal two legs and human face. The moon was bright tonight and it made my silvery-grey coat shine beneath it. I let my legs carry me through the forest at a slow run as I waited for the pack's thoughts to come into my head.
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