Post by Tahlah Ray on Aug 22, 2010 11:26:56 GMT -8
Tahlah Faith Ray
[/center]( The Basics )
( Full Name)[/color] Tahlah Faith Ray
( Nickname )[/color] Jokingly called "The Female Sheldon Cooper"
( Age )[/color] 17
( Birthdate )[/color] November 5
( Sex )[/color] Female.
( Hometown )[/color] New York, New York
( Class )[/color] Sophomore
( Sexuality )[/color] Straight
( Played By )[/color] Sarah Michelle Gellar
( Their Power)
( Ability )[/color] Tahlah is able to shapeshift, but only into an animal she has had physical contact with.
( Type of Power )[/color] Physical
( Weakness )[/color] Tahlah, when shifting into a more fierce animal, cannot control herself. Her human mind seems to vanish. This happens with less ferocious animals as well, but she must stay in that form for a while.
( Good vs. Evil )[/color] Undecided.[/size]
( Personality )
Tahlah would rather be reading or online than in an actual classroom, and tends to be on webcam with her adoptive mother when not in class or fiddling about on campus. She is really very friendly, but is quiet and introverted when first meeting someone. She tends not to show off with her power, but prefers to be in wolf or cat form when possible. A shy girl at first, Tahlah can prove to be the “life” of a meeting or group, though she has a very difficult time understanding sarcasm. Very well-read and a bit of a nerd, as well.
( Little Details )
( Strengths)[/color] Books and learning
( Weaknesses )[/b][/color] She is very weak as a human, and very awkward and quiet
( Dark Secrets)[/color] Tahlah has a younger half-brother by the name of Patrick. She does not know about him. She is adopted, but knows this.
( Reputation )[/color] Not much known about her, as she does not speak much.
( Family)
( Mother )[/color] Layla Butler, adoptive family.
( Father )[/b][/color] Never met.
( Siblings )[/b][/color] Patrick Jameson Ray, half brother.
( Any Other)[/b][/color] None.
( Belongings )
( Car )[/color] She runs, usually as a wolf.
( Phone )[/b][/color] Nokia something-or-other
( Music )[/b][/color] Zune, red.
( Anything Else)[/b][/color] Just clothes and such.
(Sample)
Six o'clock on a September morning, or eight o'clock at all, was usually too early for any normal teenager to be awake, yet Tristen Weber was, not bright-hazel-eyed and bushy-tailed, but bored, drawing on the music he always had for inspiration. The CD spun, playing "Helena" quietly as he sketched. Tristen paused, brushing auburn hair back, and resumed his drawing, leaning against his bed, black sheets, red pillows, and silver comforter, all worn with time. Tristen was....abnormal, some would say. Others called him emo, though he most definitely was not. "Lord of the Flies" lay next to him, open. A bit of a bookworm, Tristen was oblivious to the rest of the world most of the time, usually reading or drawing. He put his pencil down, revealing the drawing he had finished, a sketch of Piggy in Lord of the Flies. No, Tristen Weber was not normal, but he was as normal as he could get. He stood, taking the few items with him, stuffing them in a black bag, and stepping downstairs. As usual, Mom was off at work, doing.... something or other. Tristen was never sure. He grabbed a package of Pop-Tarts and let himself out after ramming his feet into scuffed Vans sneakers, the black fading to grey against his blue jeans and white shirt.
