Post by irina on Jul 27, 2011 23:31:58 GMT -5
( IRINA KRISTINE ROWLAND )
( nineteen , lead singer/synth; isabella goodbye , evie parasite , straight)
( sweetheart , smart , klutz , awkward , shyish)[/center]
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LITTLERINI -- you know, i actually like Nickelback. i don't get why people don't
LITTLERINI -- dear heart, listen to me once in a while of you're going back on the least. Love, brain
]LITTLERINI -- if you're not going to be nice, don't talk shit to me. xoxo
LITTLERINI -- could you stop telling me what to do? kaythanks xoxo
LITTLERINI -- follow your dreams. its worth it.
LITTLERINI -- for one that grew up listening to classic rock, i actually like country music.
LITTLERINI -- "saint jimmy died today, blew his brains out into the bay."
LITTLERINI -- rawr~ i like dinosaurs. and hugs.
LITTLERINI -- i don't mind people who don't like the music we play, but telling us we suck isn't very nice you know!
LITTLERINI -- promise me you'll go fuck yourself, kay?
LIKES: cigarettes , taking pictures , singing , being on stage , dinosaurs , hugs , candy , kittens , puppies , alcohol , pokemon , old video games.
DISLIKES: people who tell her what to do , haters , sleeping on the tour bus , rap music , being woken up at ungodly hours of the morning , hangovers , drugs (of any kind) , v8.
Irina, or as she would rather be called Rini, is a very sweet girl. She's all of nineteen, but she knows this is what she wants to do with her life. Singing in a band, that's on tour with other bands is what she has wanted to do since she was little. Rini is someone who knows what she stands for, but she's very quiet about it. She loves her music because that's the only way she really knows how to express herself. When she is not on stage, she is actually very soft spoken, and usually doesn't talk. She loves her DS pokemon games, and really nothing gets between her and those games, unless its the show. Usually off stage, she will just sit there and not move and just watch people. She's a very good people watcher.
On stage, Rini is a completely different person. She's loud, she's jumping around the stage, she's having the time of her life really. She's the girl that would scream into the mic to make herself heard more, if it wasn't for the fact she doesn't like to scream. On stage, she will talk and pull fans up on stage and dance with them. She's got the ''hey look! I'm adorable!" look and she knows it. She loves to have the fans go and sing the songs she usually sings with her.
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EXPERIENCE six years
CONTACT email is good.
OTHER CHARACTERS n/a
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Being told to go out with some of the band members originally sounded like a great idea, and then Irina got ditched. She didn't even know where she was, but she somehow ended up at one of the clubs. Playing with some of her dark brown hair, she waited outside the club for a while, waiting to see if the rest of the band would actually show up. No good. Why the band even wanted to hang out with her was beyond any ideas she could come up with. She was quiet, and not at all someone who liked to party. Anyone who even looked at the poor girl for more then five seconds could instantly tell that she was not at all someone who liked to party. she was quiet, and extremely shy. The club was not a place a girl like her belonged. But, she was here, so she might as well drink a little and try to have a little fun right? She wasn't exactly in her normal everyday wear anyway. She was in a pink and black striped tank top, that was cut a bit to low for her original liking, short shorts, and mid-thigh heeled boots.
Don't get me wrong, she looked pretty hot and matched with a lot of the other girls that were outside the club. But it wasn't who Irina was. Rini was much more of a jeans and tee-shirt girl. Not someone who looked like she wanted to 'get lucky' as someone else in the band had said before they left. Sighing to herself, she walked into the club. It was dark, and way to loud. Oh, why did she decide to come here again? oh yeah! cause the band told her to go and she was terrible at saying no. Walking around the large groups of people. Irina felt smaller then usual, and extremely uncomfortable. She walked around a few groups, just trying to get to the bar were the drinks where. How she was going to get through the groups of drunk, horny kids was a whole adventure on its own. Walking past a small group of boys, maybe twenty or twenty one; one of them grabbed her arm and pulled her slow to him. She didn't want to be around him. He smelled of weed and alcohol, and he wasn't exactly standing on his feet very well. He smiled at her and held her against his chest. She tried to pull away from him, but he was stronger then her, by a lot. "please let me go." she asked, though the boy laughed. "Please. i don't want any trouble.." She said again.
Of course, the boy didn't listen, so she stomped on his foot with her heels and he pushed her away. Barely catching her balance, she hurried off, around other groups of people. Pulling her arms close, she finally made her way to the bar. The bartender, who was maybe twenty seven, twenty eight at the most looked at her. "You're not a party girl at all..are you?" He asked, She shook her head no, and took a seat in front of him. "I-I got lost from my friends" She said. He laughed and handed her some light pink drink in a margarita glass, before walking away from her. Great. this was just going to be a great night. taking a sip, she debated on leaving or not. But then again, she didn't exactly know where she was, nor how the hell she was going to get back to the tour grounds. Crap. What was she going to do? Taking out her phone, she sighed. No reception. Great. Now what was she going to do. Taking another sip of her drink, she sighed. She didn't know what she was going to do.
Now, Rini was usually very responsible and usually knew what to do. Not now. Wrapping her arms around herself, she stared at her drink. She was going to have to figure something out, and soon. She didn't even know what time it was, not that she wanted to know. That would only make her panic more. Which would not be any better then how much she was upset with herself now. How could she be so stupid! She looked away for a moment, and then the band was gone and she was alone. Smooth move, Irina.
Don't get me wrong, she looked pretty hot and matched with a lot of the other girls that were outside the club. But it wasn't who Irina was. Rini was much more of a jeans and tee-shirt girl. Not someone who looked like she wanted to 'get lucky' as someone else in the band had said before they left. Sighing to herself, she walked into the club. It was dark, and way to loud. Oh, why did she decide to come here again? oh yeah! cause the band told her to go and she was terrible at saying no. Walking around the large groups of people. Irina felt smaller then usual, and extremely uncomfortable. She walked around a few groups, just trying to get to the bar were the drinks where. How she was going to get through the groups of drunk, horny kids was a whole adventure on its own. Walking past a small group of boys, maybe twenty or twenty one; one of them grabbed her arm and pulled her slow to him. She didn't want to be around him. He smelled of weed and alcohol, and he wasn't exactly standing on his feet very well. He smiled at her and held her against his chest. She tried to pull away from him, but he was stronger then her, by a lot. "please let me go." she asked, though the boy laughed. "Please. i don't want any trouble.." She said again.
Of course, the boy didn't listen, so she stomped on his foot with her heels and he pushed her away. Barely catching her balance, she hurried off, around other groups of people. Pulling her arms close, she finally made her way to the bar. The bartender, who was maybe twenty seven, twenty eight at the most looked at her. "You're not a party girl at all..are you?" He asked, She shook her head no, and took a seat in front of him. "I-I got lost from my friends" She said. He laughed and handed her some light pink drink in a margarita glass, before walking away from her. Great. this was just going to be a great night. taking a sip, she debated on leaving or not. But then again, she didn't exactly know where she was, nor how the hell she was going to get back to the tour grounds. Crap. What was she going to do? Taking out her phone, she sighed. No reception. Great. Now what was she going to do. Taking another sip of her drink, she sighed. She didn't know what she was going to do.
Now, Rini was usually very responsible and usually knew what to do. Not now. Wrapping her arms around herself, she stared at her drink. She was going to have to figure something out, and soon. She didn't even know what time it was, not that she wanted to know. That would only make her panic more. Which would not be any better then how much she was upset with herself now. How could she be so stupid! She looked away for a moment, and then the band was gone and she was alone. Smooth move, Irina.
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