Post by wil on Mar 13, 2011 13:09:56 GMT -5
did someone say
Wilhelmina James Scarlet?
Wilhelmina James Scarlet?
what the devil
IS GOING ON HERE?
IS GOING ON HERE?
name: Wilhelmina James Scarlet
nicknames: Wil
gender: most likely rumbleroar
age: Twenty
sexuality: mostly asexual, with homosexual tendencies
face: Emma Watson
fairytale: Robin Hood
year: 1st year uni; Art
when i rule the world
I'LL PLANT FLOWERS!
I'LL PLANT FLOWERS!
personality: Wil stabs people. A lot.
Wil is a very cold, calculating individual; the direct result of years of torment and torture. She sees other people as things, oftentimes objects to be used in order to further her own ends. Said ends? Revenge, of course. And Wil has no qualms, issues, or concerns with doing what it takes to get what she wants.
That being said, some people have earned Wil's loyalty; it is possible. And she does have some feelings for people. It's rare that it will come out, and rarer still that she'll actually act upon said feelings, but they do exist. One girl in particular opened up Wil's eyes to a world of possibilities, and they haven't been closed since.
Also of note is that Wil greatly appreciates beauty. Which means that she has an eye for things that are beautiful, accumulating them much like a bird accumulates junk for a nest. It also means that she sees beauty in everyday places, an odd trait for someone who spends most of their time callously inflicting harm on others. But she can draw and paint, both of which she does with unnerving calm and regularity now.
appearance: Wil is beautiful. This is partially thanks to very generous genetics, partially thanks to a tendency toward personal upkeep, and partly just the luck of the draw. Regardless, Wil often wears the most stylish of dresses and makes certain she always looks her best.
Recently, for reasons she refuses to reveal, Wil has cut off all her beautiful hair. She refuses to comment upon why, and it might have something to do with the leave of absence she took recently. Regardless, it gives her a waifish look... which is rather creepy when combined with the cold, dead stare she so often employs. Not to mention the piercing glances.
Have I mentioned that she's a cold-hearted stabbing machine?
history: Wilhelmina was the only girl child of Roland and Marian James; with three older and one younger brother. As such, Wil originally grew up as a bit of a tomboy, learning basic archery, sword-fighting, horsemanship and the like from her brothers. As she developed into a lady, however, Wil's mother insisted upon her receiving all the refinements. Thus Wil dropped a good deal of her tomboy habits, readily picking up the feminine ones. It seemed to work in her favor, as she had a talent for art and seemed to have a gift for reading people.
However, Richard went off to war, leaving his people to fend for themselves. Roland was one of the few who stood up for his people and his territory, resisting the tyrannical rule. In exchange, he and his family were brutally tortured and rape. Only Wil survived, and that was thanks to a hidden knife she'd received for her birthday.
Lost, alone, and battered, Wil took to Sherwood. There she began using her knife for killing, something that became all too easy for her. She eventually found Robin and his gang, and freed them from a trap of sorts. This earned her enough respect to be rewarded with a place in the gang, though she never really seemed to fit, instead hovering on the outskirts. Her habits and behaviors were worrisome, and she never seemed to emote, even then. Bad things happened.
Then Robin and several others left for a school. Wil was encouraged by Little John to follow, and it seemed the most logical choice, doubly so when one of her victims arrived at the campus. However, Wil had great difficulties fitting in, still relying on her old habits, despite the well-meaning interventions of Cimorene, Robin, and Allan. It was only thanks to the aforementioned, and a girl named Rowena that Wil didn't fully sell her soul over to evil.
However, one day, she left the school, not leaving word for any of her friends. There was something she had to do before she moved on. Some unfinished business.
it's been several months, and Wil has returned. She has not told anyone what her business was or whether it's finished or not. She simply has a new hairstyle ,and seems determined to at least pretend to be more of a straight and narrow student than before.
other:
sample post: The painting had too much red. Wil stared blankly at the page, blinking a few times, but saying nothing. Her face was more blank than the canvas she worked with. It seemed that no matter what lately, her drawings had an abundance of red on them. She stared at the swirling colors, letting them wash over her, bringing the memories.
The girl closed her eyes and leaned back, shifting so as not to press one of her many weapons against her. Yes, she still carried the dozens of knives upon her body. She would not be caught off guard. There were still those that would harm her. Let them try. A noise. she heard it.
Wil rolled, drawing her knife smoothly out and holding it upright, the point directed toward the newcomer. A smile just twitched at the edge of her mouth, making her eyes glint dangerously.
"It's you," she said. Her muscles relaxed, a slight gesture that only someone who knew her would realize was Wil's version of relaxation. She smoothly unfolded herself, rising fully upright and staring ahead, slight amusement just playing along the edge of her features, waiting for the inevitable irritating conversation.
and it's gonna be
TOTALLY AWESOME!
TOTALLY AWESOME!
what the hell is a Fate?
i'm just a twenty-four-year-old geezer!
Cimorene is/are the hottest person/people i've ever seen!
pigfarts and
RUUUMBLEROAAAR!
RUUUMBLEROAAAR!
hey. this app was made by the totally awesome holly @ caution. please keep is credit. or else you're not going to be able to dance again. or go to pigfarts.
