Post by Emily Wilder on Dec 26, 2006 3:52:30 GMT
Name: Emily Anne Wilder
Age: 11
Allegiance: Neutral
Ship/port of call: It depends. Emily Wilder is a stowaway, and switches between various boats as well as different islands.
Title/Job [Resident Stowaway] [Occasional Civilian]
Personal History: Born into the wealthy Wilder family, Emily entered the world loving her parents from day one. Her father or mother, sometimes both, were usually always around her, sharing their love with the infant. Life continued without any excitement for the girl until she was five years old. At five, her parents decided that the three of them should move, and were looking for a new home to settle down. They had selected Port Royal, a town on a small Caribbean island. On the journey to Port Royal, via boat, their ship ad been raided by pirates, and sunk. Emily, still young, didn't know what was really going on. As another ship from Port Royal was sent out to help the ship Emily was on, it was too late. The pirates had held Emily for a ransom, one that the Port Royal government certainly paid. But what was the use? Her mother and father were both dead now, and she was just an orphan girl. Running away from the people that had decided to keep her in their home, as Emily knew they would never care for her like her own former parents, Emily started her life as a stowaway at five years old. The young girl was always missed, as she hid in the crevices of boats. Now eleven, Emily has become adapted to the life of never having a solid home. And, as she cannot retrieve her family's fortune until eighteen, the small girl has found her home on various islands and aboard various ships, never being discovered. But what will happen when Emily is found upon a boat holding the infamous Jack Sparrow and Will Turner, and later Elizabeth Swann? Will the young girl finally be given a home similar to the one that she had formerly had?
Appearance: Emily stands at an average height of about 4'7", a small girl, but she's only eleven, after all. The small girl has a slender, skinny figure. A very light blonde, sometimes seen as almost white hair, bounces in curls or waves around her shoulders, and is sometimes just straight. Emily has icy bright blue eyes, that blend perfectly into her slightly freckled, pale face. Emily, being an orphan girl, really couldn't afford the fancy clothes. Nor did she intend to. It was too much baggage, and when stowing away on a ship, one did not carry much. Her nails are short, Emily being a bit of a nailbiter. Emily usually dresses in whatever clothes she has, and tries to make her outfits look suitable. Her short blonde hair is usually messy and knotted, though Emily tries to brush it when she gets the chance.
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Personality: Emily's personality, like every human's, can be complex at times. However, being only eleven, it is still in the simple stages to understand. Emily still has the childlike spirit and innocence about her, despite being an orphan and having no actual home. Emily isn't really educated about technical things, but she does understand the terms of society and how it all works. She knows what she needs to know, and then a little bit more. Emily has an outgoing spirit, getting herself into trouble more than she'd like, and is quite the inquisitive and curious one, always wanting to know more and what things did.
Likes: Exploring
Dislikes: Family ; Love
Sample R.P: A small blonde girl, about the age of eleven, skipped through the docks of a small town, on an island in the Caribbean Sea. The young girl, wearing an offwhite dress, nodded to a few people as she passed them on the docks. None of them really knew her, or her mother or father. The few that did know her from the ransom six years ago had probably forgotten about her. Her blonde hair bounced on her shoulders, stopping only as she paused to talk to a man. The man had asked her if she had wanted to buy anything. People these days, they would line up on the docks and try to sell things to anyone that looked rich enough. Little did they know, the girl was poorer than they were. The blonde gave him a soft smile, before responding. "No thank you sir. But if I may ask, do you know when the next ship leaves?" Receiving no response but a shrug from the merchant, the blonde continued to amble down the docks, now actually taking the time to greet those that had greeted her.
Being on these docks for the first time in several years reminded her of the day her parents were killed. The blonde often had nightmares about it, as she reminsced it perfectly. They were on a boat, traveling to Port Royal, to see what the town was like. Her parents were looking to move there, after all. Only five, the little girl didn't understand the process back then. Their ship had been stopped, and after an hour or so of hiding and watching, set on fire and left to sink. The people, that she later learned were called pirates, had taken her and said that they would hurt her if the civilians at Port Royal hadn't paid. Well, of course they had. But it was money gone to waste. After finding out that her parents had died, the girl ran away from her aunt, stowing away on a boat. And that was what she was doing for the last six years. She didn't have access to her money until she was married, and knew that her aunt could not possibly love her like her parents. It was either all or nothing, for her. Emily Wilder, as far as the townspeople knew, was lost.
Moving along to the edge of the docks, Emily spotted a few people working on a large boat. Stopping for a second, Emily watched as the boat was tied down to the dock. That one was just arriving, which was no good for Emily. She needed to find out when the next boat left, to stow away yet again. The adventure suited her well, and personally, Emily loved that lifestyle.
Thinking about the boat, Emily didn't notice a man behind her until he tapped her shoulder. Startled, Emily gasped and turned around to face him. Her icy blue eyes darted to the weapons attached to his uniform, and she wondered what he was doing there. What he wanted with her.
Anything else? Gosh. The admins are just so neato-spiffy. =]]
Age: 11
Allegiance: Neutral
Ship/port of call: It depends. Emily Wilder is a stowaway, and switches between various boats as well as different islands.
Title/Job [Resident Stowaway] [Occasional Civilian]
Personal History: Born into the wealthy Wilder family, Emily entered the world loving her parents from day one. Her father or mother, sometimes both, were usually always around her, sharing their love with the infant. Life continued without any excitement for the girl until she was five years old. At five, her parents decided that the three of them should move, and were looking for a new home to settle down. They had selected Port Royal, a town on a small Caribbean island. On the journey to Port Royal, via boat, their ship ad been raided by pirates, and sunk. Emily, still young, didn't know what was really going on. As another ship from Port Royal was sent out to help the ship Emily was on, it was too late. The pirates had held Emily for a ransom, one that the Port Royal government certainly paid. But what was the use? Her mother and father were both dead now, and she was just an orphan girl. Running away from the people that had decided to keep her in their home, as Emily knew they would never care for her like her own former parents, Emily started her life as a stowaway at five years old. The young girl was always missed, as she hid in the crevices of boats. Now eleven, Emily has become adapted to the life of never having a solid home. And, as she cannot retrieve her family's fortune until eighteen, the small girl has found her home on various islands and aboard various ships, never being discovered. But what will happen when Emily is found upon a boat holding the infamous Jack Sparrow and Will Turner, and later Elizabeth Swann? Will the young girl finally be given a home similar to the one that she had formerly had?
Appearance: Emily stands at an average height of about 4'7", a small girl, but she's only eleven, after all. The small girl has a slender, skinny figure. A very light blonde, sometimes seen as almost white hair, bounces in curls or waves around her shoulders, and is sometimes just straight. Emily has icy bright blue eyes, that blend perfectly into her slightly freckled, pale face. Emily, being an orphan girl, really couldn't afford the fancy clothes. Nor did she intend to. It was too much baggage, and when stowing away on a ship, one did not carry much. Her nails are short, Emily being a bit of a nailbiter. Emily usually dresses in whatever clothes she has, and tries to make her outfits look suitable. Her short blonde hair is usually messy and knotted, though Emily tries to brush it when she gets the chance.
Picture:
Personality: Emily's personality, like every human's, can be complex at times. However, being only eleven, it is still in the simple stages to understand. Emily still has the childlike spirit and innocence about her, despite being an orphan and having no actual home. Emily isn't really educated about technical things, but she does understand the terms of society and how it all works. She knows what she needs to know, and then a little bit more. Emily has an outgoing spirit, getting herself into trouble more than she'd like, and is quite the inquisitive and curious one, always wanting to know more and what things did.
Likes: Exploring
Dislikes: Family ; Love
Sample R.P: A small blonde girl, about the age of eleven, skipped through the docks of a small town, on an island in the Caribbean Sea. The young girl, wearing an offwhite dress, nodded to a few people as she passed them on the docks. None of them really knew her, or her mother or father. The few that did know her from the ransom six years ago had probably forgotten about her. Her blonde hair bounced on her shoulders, stopping only as she paused to talk to a man. The man had asked her if she had wanted to buy anything. People these days, they would line up on the docks and try to sell things to anyone that looked rich enough. Little did they know, the girl was poorer than they were. The blonde gave him a soft smile, before responding. "No thank you sir. But if I may ask, do you know when the next ship leaves?" Receiving no response but a shrug from the merchant, the blonde continued to amble down the docks, now actually taking the time to greet those that had greeted her.
Being on these docks for the first time in several years reminded her of the day her parents were killed. The blonde often had nightmares about it, as she reminsced it perfectly. They were on a boat, traveling to Port Royal, to see what the town was like. Her parents were looking to move there, after all. Only five, the little girl didn't understand the process back then. Their ship had been stopped, and after an hour or so of hiding and watching, set on fire and left to sink. The people, that she later learned were called pirates, had taken her and said that they would hurt her if the civilians at Port Royal hadn't paid. Well, of course they had. But it was money gone to waste. After finding out that her parents had died, the girl ran away from her aunt, stowing away on a boat. And that was what she was doing for the last six years. She didn't have access to her money until she was married, and knew that her aunt could not possibly love her like her parents. It was either all or nothing, for her. Emily Wilder, as far as the townspeople knew, was lost.
Moving along to the edge of the docks, Emily spotted a few people working on a large boat. Stopping for a second, Emily watched as the boat was tied down to the dock. That one was just arriving, which was no good for Emily. She needed to find out when the next boat left, to stow away yet again. The adventure suited her well, and personally, Emily loved that lifestyle.
Thinking about the boat, Emily didn't notice a man behind her until he tapped her shoulder. Startled, Emily gasped and turned around to face him. Her icy blue eyes darted to the weapons attached to his uniform, and she wondered what he was doing there. What he wanted with her.
Anything else? Gosh. The admins are just so neato-spiffy. =]]
