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Joe Riley 'Ray' « Thread Started on Mar 12, 2008, 8:00pm »
[ Joe Riley ]
||Meet The Role-player||
I go by the name of: [Yang] (I'm not telling my real name)) I have [18] candles on my cake. I have been Role-playing for [4-5 years] I found this site [admin hooked me up]
[Selene Riley] [Ryan Riley] [none] [none both parents only children] [Her parents are Selene and Ryan Riley. Both parents were only children, so Joe doesn't have any cousins. Joe is also an only child, it seems to run in the family. Ray's first name is Joe, which is a boys name. Her parents wanted a son so bad that they named her Joe before she was born. But Joe doesn't mind because it suits her sometimes boyish attitude. Ray never much like dancing but was forced into it my her parents. Joe wanted to sing. Her parents being wealthy could afforded to take her to the academy. Not that she really needed it, she seemed to have a natural talent from the start. She studied hard in the academy to please her parents. now she is one of the best. she has been out of the house for a while now. She has tried to get into singing but was turned down. Even now that she is so close to the top her heart burns with the passion for singing but for now the will and happiness of her parents come first. She found out during her teen years that she wasn't attracted to boys like most girls. She talked to a school nurse about how she didn't feel any kind of physical or sexual attraction to any one. Thats when she fund out she was Asexual. It does't bother joe because she is to busy dancing to worrie about things like that anyway. Though like most girls, she secretly still daydreams about her perfect man............. He will just be a bit different thats all. Just like her.]
||Personality||
[Likes: -singing - being alone - writing -nature - food - science - ancient history - reading - nice people -music - Asian culture]
[ dis likes: -mean people - dancing - her parents for imposing this career choice on her -math -violence (unless it's in movies or video games.) -being told she is wrong -people that can't remember things past morning - dresses - being surrounded by lots of people - girly things ( ie make up, pink, non stop talk about fashion and who is hot.] [ Riley may look good in dresses but she is not a typical girl. She likes to dress in baggy cloths an get into verbal fights with people. She is quite cold and untrusting to people she doesn't know or like. But eventually she will warm up. She likes singing, reading, and writing. She hates girly things, Riley is a Tom boy. She pretends not to give a d**n but she is really soft hearted. She doesn't like mean people and she hates violence unless it's on TV or video games. She likes nature and would probably beat someone( even though she hates violence) if she saw them mistreating the environment. She hates dancing even though she is good at it and makes it a point to miss competitions and practices. She likes being alone and doesn't like crowds much. Riley or sometimes called ray for her temper, has quite a good memory and can't stand people who have really bad memory. Even though she is easily angered she really doesn't show it often. Ray is a smart girl that enjoys learning about past history, other cultures (particularly Asian), and she likes science too. Riley hates math but she likes food, people often wonder why she isn't 300 pounds. Ray also really enjoys music. Ray is a hard person to understand and is something of a mystery but if you manage to form a friendship with her, she is your friend forever. She is not like most professionals , she doesn't think she is better then everyone just because she has skill and was 'lucky' enough to be born in a rich family. despite her rich up brining she appreciates the simple things. She doesn't have much faith in herself despite her obvious talent.]
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