I pop into the chatroom once a day or so, incase you catch me there, I'm also in the skype group. I don't mind RPing via notes or comments though.
No need to ask permission to RP with Gabrielle! Just send me a note with the starting scene and I'll reply! Unexpected RPs make me happy gais!!
Name: Gabrielle Louise
Weapon: Sweet Badass Looking Sword (Lissabel)
Birthday: Feb 6th
Quote: "Oi, Brat."
Status: Single (And probably always will be. Stupid littl-)
Inferiority Complex (Also known as 'Small woMan Syndrome') She is always thinking about her height. It bothers her. You will often find it's easy to wind her up by making short jokes, and she tends to stand on things when addressing people. She usually wears thick soled shoes to add as much height as she possibly can without making it look blatanly obvious. She has to always do as well as everyone else or better to prove her height isn't an issue and she can still totally kick your ass.
She speaks down to anyone younger than her, calling then boy (for males) brat, kid, kiddo etc. It's just another way of pushing herself above you in a way her height will never manage. She wont hold back on the curses if she feels they're necessary, but they're not a part of her average speech.
With all that said, if you gain her trust and/or respect, she if very much willing to throw even her life on the line to protect you.
History: (I'm not sure if it fits or not, but it's easy enough to change.)
Gabrielle grew up in a neighborhood that tried to ignore the war. She had a 'normal' childhood, unlike most others. Her family wasn't rich, and went through a couple of rough times when seh was younger, but she had a house, a yard, friends, went to school and hated school; a normal life. She had a period where she was bullied and she had a shorter time when she was the bully. She was invited to a LARP group that used their blood weapons to play war, dressing as warriors and practicing moves they learnt online. They would swap roles often, everyone getting the chance to be the good and the bad guys. Sometimes one person was a boss character and all the others ganged up to defeat him together. These were some of the happiest days of her life, but she had to leave the group when she went to highschool, as she was too busy studying to play with them anymore. Teachers were limited, so you had to work hard to earn your spot in the classroom. One wrong move and you could be kicked out. Teachers were harsh, using unnessesary force a lot of the time. Gabrielle's scars came not from war, but from the education she desperately wanted.
She graduated highschool and aimed to go on to university, studying to become a physiatrist.
"It's a skill that will be needed when the world calms down." she told herself, happily working hard for her goal.
But one day the war really exploded. Not even her neighborhood was safe anymore. For nearly a month Gabrielle attempted to continue her studies, ignoring the obvious chaos of the world around her will one day, she returned home to find a man wielding his blood weapon; parents dead and her sister in his grasp. Then before she could do anything, the younger one's throat was split, blood splattering everywhere as the artery bled out. Gabrielle stood, heart pounding as she watched her sister's body grow lifeless infront of her eyes. The next thing she knew, her own blood weapon had sliced his head clean off and she was cradling the dieing body of her younger sister, crying like a baby.
It was then that it hit her.
"This world is broken."
She blacked out soon after and when she next came to, it had been 3 days. She shakily found herself leaving, wearing her younger sister's school uniform, determined more than she'd ever been in her life.
"I'll just have to fix it."
When it's quiet
Reading medical texts
Winning over someone taller than her
Excessively tall people
Being proven wrong
People who fight without a reason
She has a knack for bad puns.
Original design bought from ~PizzaHugs and developed to fit the RP world.