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Welcome to Drumvar: A Slice of Life RP (Always Accepting)

Ivonne Anderson

Name:

Ivonne Anderson

Age:

Twenty Five

Appearance:

When Ivonne was in third grade the blackboard became a little more harder to read. It took an optometrist visit to learn that the young girl was near sighted and that she would need glasses from here on out. Besides that one fact about herself- Ivonne feels fairly comfortable in her body. She is petite at five foot even and weighs a little over one hundred and five pounds. Both her hair and eyes are a sandy brown, remnants of both her parents and their parents before them. Fashion and being well manicured comes second to comfort in Ivonne's life but she does enjoy getting pampered here and there. Grunge. She is often found in over-sized sweaters and skinny jeans. During the warmer months in Drumvar she can be found in jean shorts and various tops- if not just her bathing suit. She always wears her hair up, always. Her glasses style has changed several times through out her life but the ones she is sporting now are wood toned and big framed. She has tried contacts in the past and she couldn't get used to placing the lens into her eye. She wants to save up for lasik but knows that it is going to be a long journey, and she's just now starting to get used to wearing glasses anyways.

Family:

• Jack Anderson : Step-Father : Mechanic : 50
• Amanda (Davis) Anderson : Mother : Receptionist : 42
• Ida Anderson : Half-Sister : Student : 10
• Candy Anderson : Pomeranian : 5

Occupation:

Student mostly, but working as a hostess at the nightclub: Venus as well.

Personality:

Fun. Messy. Outgoing. Irresponsible. Exaggerator.

Ivonne is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her Morgan Freeman story). Ivonne wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

Ivonne can come off as an odd one. She is a natural night owl, both working at Venus and doing multiple overnights for school has made her able to stay up late and keep going. She doesn't know how to ride a bike, or drive a car. She chews her nails when she is nervous. Always has someone else's lighter in her pockets. She swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once while she was traveling to the United States for a summer holiday.

The young girl likes: pretty drinks with long names, spending time with her friends, dancing until her legs ache, taking naps during all times of the day, and sending photos on Snapchat of her random body parts. She dislikes: carrying a purse or backpack, hangovers that can't be cured with french fries and guys who don't text or call the next day.

History:

Ivonne was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their own honeymoons with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Ian and Amanda. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from the doctor's mouth, Ivonne's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Amanda now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and go back to her ancestor's roots. A new turned over leaf to try to find a better life in another country. Scotland to be exact. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Ivonne was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Ivonne didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As Ivonne grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities Amanda felt that her daughter needed an authoritative father figure in her life. Soon after getting a job at the automotive repair shop- her mother would meet Jack. The two would be pregnant with Ivonne's younger sister not much later, proving the family's strong fertility genes. Jack was a much better father than Ivonne's real father was but the two had some head bumps here and there, and still continue to argue now and again.

Now that Ivonne is a bit older she is living in an apartment in Drumvar, going to school and working trying to make a good life for herself to make her parent's and little sister proud. She is going to school for business and someday plans to get her family up to living and working in Drumvar soon.

Other:

Favorite drink is a simple rum and coke. If you remember this she will love you forever.

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

Hey everyone, had a busy weekend- my friend gave birth to a happy baby boy this morning ^^ First in my group of friends to have a kid so it was pretty exciting for everyone hehe. Anywho- I am back now ^^ I notice the servers having a bit of a hiccup so I might be having some delayed responses but we'll be getting back to normal here soon.

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Hello! The deadline was just a guide to get people to make a character. We need 10 participants at the least.
I'm willing to wait until tomorrow to get the amount of people- but it doesn't look too promising; this might have to be a canceled project for now-

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@Howilng Zinogre

The interactions caught me off guard but cracked me the fuck up!

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@Howilng Zinogre

Take your time <3

Welcome to Drumvar: A Slice of Life RP

Name:

Ivonne Anderson

Age:

Twenty Five

Appearance:

When Ivonne was in third grade the blackboard became a little more harder to read. It took an optometrist visit to learn that the young girl was near sighted and that she would need glasses from here on out. Besides that one fact about herself- Ivonne feels fairly comfortable in her body. She is petite at five foot even and weighs a little over one hundred and five pounds. Both her hair and eyes are a sandy brown, remnants of both her parents and their parents before them. Fashion and being well manicured comes second to comfort in Ivonne's life but she does enjoy getting pampered here and there. Grunge. She is often found in over-sized sweaters and skinny jeans. During the warmer months in Drumvar she can be found in jean shorts and various tops- if not just her bathing suit. She always wears her hair up, always. Her glasses style has changed several times through out her life but the ones she is sporting now are wood toned and big framed. She has tried contacts in the past and she couldn't get used to placing the lens into her eye. She wants to save up for lasik but knows that it is going to be a long journey, and she's just now starting to get used to wearing glasses anyways.

Family:

• Jack Anderson : Step-Father : Mechanic : 50
• Amanda (Davis) Anderson : Mother : Receptionist : 42
• Ida Anderson : Half-Sister : Student : 10
• Candy Anderson : Pomeranian : 5

Occupation:

Student mostly, but working as a hostess at the nightclub: Venus as well.

Personality:

Fun. Messy. Outgoing. Irresponsible. Exaggerator.

Ivonne is someone that would see you eating lunch by yourself and not hesitate to walk over and keep you company. Granted, she might sit down and end up eating half of your sandwich while she explains to you why she thinks it'd be a good idea for you to go to the movies with her to see some new slasher flick- but she means well. She is not dumb, but can often appear air-headed and aloof based on her social activities and her tendency to go off on a tangent of something that she is passionate about or something that didn't really happen (ie: don't ask about her Morgan Freeman story). Ivonne wants the best for everyone and herself, she just doesn't know how to go about it just yet.

Ivonne can come off as an odd one. She is a natural night owl, both working at Venus and doing multiple overnights for school has made her able to stay up late and keep going. She doesn't know how to ride a bike, or drive a car. She chews her nails when she is nervous. Always has someone else's lighter in her pockets. She swears she made out with Morgan Freeman once while she was traveling to the United States for a summer holiday.

The young girl likes: pretty drinks with long names, spending time with her friends, dancing until her legs ache, taking naps during all times of the day, and sending photos on Snapchat of her random body parts. She dislikes: carrying a purse or backpack, hangovers that can't be cured with french fries and guys who don't text or call the next day.

History:

Ivonne was conceived in Las Vegas, Nevada. Her parents had both been on their own honeymoons with their spouses and ended up banging each other's brains out behind Caesar's Palace, or was it a Little Caesar's pizza? Either way, the two lovebirds had put their last relationships in the past and began the whirlwind that was Ian and Amanda. A couple years had gone by but as soon as the big P word slipped from the doctor's mouth, Ivonne's father had said he had other places to be- and thanks for the good time, it was fun. He even left a "Get well soon" card on the dresser, with about twelve dollars in singles.

Amanda now was dumbfounded, pregnant, and all alone. She decided to leave sin city and go back to her ancestor's roots. A new turned over leaf to try to find a better life in another country. Scotland to be exact. She didn't find any greener grass, but when Ivonne was born she did find out what happiness was again. The two lived in a small trailer park, growing up together and experiencing what life had to offer without many material goods. Though Ivonne didn't live a glamorous life, she learned early on how much value there was in a strong family, true friends, and a good time.

As Ivonne grew into the age where teenagers start to experiment with smoking, drinking, and other questionable activities Amanda felt that her daughter needed an authoritative father figure in her life. Soon after getting a job at the automotive repair shop- her mother would meet Jack. The two would be pregnant with Ivonne's younger sister not much later, proving the family's strong fertility genes. Jack was a much better father than Ivonne's real father was but the two had some head bumps here and there, and still continue to argue now and again.

Now that Ivonne is a bit older she is living in an apartment in Drumvar, going to school and working trying to make a good life for herself to make her parent's and little sister proud. She is going to school for business and someday plans to get her family up to living and working in Drumvar soon.

Other:

Favorite drink is a simple rum and coke. If you remember this she will love you forever.

Hᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ Mᴏᴏɴ: A Nᴇᴡ Yᴇᴀʀ

@PrinceAlexus

A big doggo!

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Wᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ Wʜᴇᴀᴛʟᴇʏ

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"The pleasure is mine. Take care now Aizum!" Waconia said to Aizum with a soft smile as he departed. He might have been an oddball but he always paid well and that was something Waconia could appreciate. She often wondered what went inside that man's head. She told herself she'd have a deep one on one with him one of these days, but she hadn't done it just yet. It would have to be in daylight and in public just in case the rumors of what was keeping his business running were true.

Back to her mixing station Nia decided something that was cherry blossom themed would be the most appropriate for the event at the Mayor's place tonight. His orchard consisted mostly of the gorgeous pink toned tree. Nhia mixed together ingredients and racked her brain for recipes she already knew. She took out a pad and pen from the front part of her apron that she usually used for taking orders and begin to write:

Ice
2 tbsp red sanding sugar
1/3 part grenadine + rim
2/3 part Sambuca
2 part milk
Maraschino cherries for garnish??

It was a sweet adult milkshake. She thought that she'd also make a virgin batch as well so the kids and non drinkers alike could also enjoy the drink. From her pocket came a familiar buzz. Waconia assumed it was Red replying to her texts from earlier as she pulled out her phone and swiped a finger across it to open up the screen.

Maybe. Going to sleep now-I know Hope will try and make me go though. Just wanted to ask if you'd keep an eye on her if I don't go?

He was going to sleep now?

"Lazy motherfu-" Waconia begin to say but held her tongue. Waconia loved Hope, she had always wanted a little sister herself so she kind of borrowed Red's when they were younger. As they grew up the relationship faded away but Nia would take care of that girl no matter what. She pestered Red just as badly as Waconia used to, so that was a bonus.

Sleeeeepy head 😴

She sent the message and then followed with another,

Ya, I'll watch her. But if you don't come you owe me one.

Sending she dropped her phone back into her pocket as she turned to Astrid asking her a question at the bar. Pursing her lips she listened to the woman talk as she nodded her head. "The Mayor is enthusiastic alright." Waconia responded a hearty laugh escaping from her lips. McByrd was a character, and he never seemed to lose that gung-ho sprit. "Most use it as an excuse to get out of the house tonight and enjoy the warmer weather. Some people think it's just an excuse for the Mayor to get some free gifts and others just use it for free alcohol." Waconia stuck her tongue out, looking around Astrid and taking a look at the mess her dog had made on the floor. She almost asked Astrid if Fluffy was any good at squirrel hunting but decided not to.

"I'll be going, so if you want to check it out- you'll have at least one person to talk to." Waconia offered. Astrid was a cute and young woman, Waconia wondered how the young lady hadn't been courted by the many singles in the area. "Unless you have someone to go with already." Waconia said with a dirty smirk on her face, she raised her eyebrows up and down almost comically- always excited to hear gossip from the patrons at her bar.

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Yeah, I give MAJOR PROPS to people who use phones/tablets to make posts.
I can barely stand it on a full desktop computer