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Post by ::Piffle:: on Sept 29, 2008 2:03:40 GMT -5
Xx.. Full Name ..xX Annabelle Darcy Bennett Xx.. Nick Name ..xX Anna Xx.. Age ..xX 20 Xx.. Gender ..xX Female Xx.. Orientation ..xX Straight Xx.. Local or Newcomer ..xX Newcomer
Xx.. Height ..xX 5’8 Xx.. Build ..xX Thin well formed hips, decent sized breasts Xx.. Eye Colour ..xX Dark Green Eyes Xx.. Skin Tone ..xX Pale skined Xx.. Hair Colour ..xX Dark Blond Xx.. Hair Length ..xX Long and falls in curls around her petite face Xx.. Tattoos ..xX None Xx.. Piercing’s ..xX None
Xx.. Attitude ..xX Anna is a laid back and friendly person, she believes in giving everyone a chance and loves working with her hands. She loves horses and is a bit of a handy woman she is good at repairs and building things. Anna’s pet peeve is when she people call her Annabelle it was her mothers idea to name her that to make sure no one ever confused her with a guy. You see her mother had noticed that more and more girls were cutting their hair and dressing like boys she didn’t want her daughter to be the same. You see her idea was that by making sure Anna had a really girly name it would ensure she was always seen as a girl. Anna however shortened her name as soon as she could talk and refused to tell anyone her full name. Xx. .Likes ..xX + Fixing things + Her Stallion + All Animals + Helping people Xx.. Dislikes ..xX + Arrogant People + Being Abandoned + Being Used Xx.. Fears ..xX + Something Happening to those she loves Xx.. Strengths ..xX + Working with her Hands + Training Horse Xx.. Weaknesses ..xX + Being too kind (people tend to use her)
Xx.. History ..xX Anna was brought up in the Australia outback on a stud farm her and her mother ran the place, it was them who fixed what was broken and trained the horses. They often got men who were backpacking stop for a few days or weeks and work for some extra food, money and a place to crash for a while. Anna liked to hang around and listen to the stories of their travels. They often showed her how to do things and she picked up how to fix motors, how to use all types of power tools and to fix things around the place.
Anna’s father mysteriously disappeared when she was one, there was no trace yet her mother never gave up hope, she knew Jerry loved her and she always told Anna tales of her father. You see she wanted her to love her father despite the fact that he wasn’t around. Two years ago her mother died in a flood on her way back from town one evening, since then Anna has run the family horse stud, but now she finds herself somewhere she never knew could even exist. Xx.. Useful Skills ..xX building, fixing things, horse training basic mechanical repairs. Xx.. Celebrity Claim ..xX Kristy Lee Cook Xx.. Example Post ..xX As they rode toward the mountain Satoria slowed to a walk, picking her way carefully through the well worn track leading up the mountain Satoria and Ellen had made this trip many times before. The tree’s surrounding them were black in the darkness of night, some would find this creepy but in a way Ellen always found it more relaxing this time of the night. As they reached a cool lake halfway up the mountain, the waterfall that fed the lake could be heard, the stillness of the tree’s around them as the animals all slept was calming to the women and horse.
Dismounting Ellen patted Satoria gently where she was going the horse couldn’t follow she didn’t come here too often but it was sometimes necessary how else was she meant to know when the new arrivals were coming or what their names were. Ellen began to climb up the rock face to the right of the lake, from the ground there didn’t seem to be anything worth climbing towards and in a way there isn’t unless of course you know the secret.
It took Ellen about ten minutes to reach the top and looking down she could see the dark outline of Satoria cropping the grass patiently as she waited. With a smile Ellen turned to face the black rock wall in front of her she was standing on a rather big ledge but there was nothing up there but a pile of stones. Taking the stones she carefully arranged them in the shape of a star and waited.
Before long the stone wall in front of her silently opened up revealing a dark cave in the so-called solid rock wall, smiling she stepped in and the wall closed behind her and lights sprang to life all around but not normal lights no. Haven’t you been paying attention nothing to do with this cave is normal no sir not in the least. Anyway back to the point, the light was ghostly you could say the walls sparkled with magic, the floor sloping down into the depth of the mountain.
Ellen walked for about 10 minutes all up, sometimes it took longer is she dragged her feet but she had to be ready for the new arrivals she couldn’t afford to dawdle this time. The tunnel opened up to a large well-lit underground room.
“I call to the, I call to the, spirit of honesty”
She chanted gently in the middle of the room her eyes closed and her body relaxed, she sat in the middle of the room cross legged and breathing gently.
“Hello Ellen, you are doing well, in the morning you will gather the new arrivals and help them to find their place’s on the Island, now the to new ones tonight. Annabelle and Bradley they will be susceptible to you speaking their names before they tell you, Bradley will be more resistant but you must be patient as always. Anna will stay on at the stale with you, you will find her a great help. For now you must go they will be here soon on the northern side of the mountain now go.”
The voice sweet and feminine echoed around the walls and then faded, it was then that Ellen stood, looking around the room once more she left ascending into the tunnel again, the path seemed shorter this time and she was soon emerging into the crisp cool night air. Placing the rocks back to their original pile she began the climb down, it was going to be another long night but if what she had been told was right she was about to welcome someone who would help take some of the load.
Walking back to Satoria she swung herself easily onto the mares bare back and gripped her mare for balance.
“Come on lets go girl”
She said gently and the brown and white mare moved into a walk following a different path that wound its way to the other side of the island. The side where she was meant to meet Anna and Brad, when all she wanted to do was go to sleep. Once they reached a clearing on the other side of the mountain she dismounted and waited…
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Post by ::Piffle:: on Sept 29, 2008 2:06:08 GMT -5
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