Post by Courtney Smith on Sept 4, 2015 3:54:28 GMT -5
Full Name: Courtney Smith
Nickname/Alias: Coco
Age/Date Of Birth: 24th Oct. 1988 (27)
Race: Human
Occupation: A plus model, Stand-up comedian (Part time)
Species Group: Civilian
Play-By: Rebel Wilson
Abilities
A model (from Middle French modelle) is a person with a role either to promote, display, or advertise commercial products (notably fashion clothing) or to serve as a visual aide for people who are creating works of art or to pose for nude photography.
Modelling ("modeling" in American English) is considered to be different from other types of public performance, such as acting or dancing. Although the difference between modelling and performing is not always clear, appearing in a film or a play are generally not considered "modelling".
Types of modelling include fashion, glamour, fitness, bikini, fine art, body-part and commercial print models. Models are featured in a variety of media formats including books, magazines, films, newspapers, and TV. Fashion models are sometimes featured in films (Looker), reality TV shows (America's Next Top Model, The Janice Dickinson Modeling Agency), and music videos ("Freedom! '90", "Wicked Game", "Daughters", "Blurred Lines").
Celebrities, including actors, singers, sports personalities and reality TV stars, frequently take modelling contracts in addition to their regular work.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes:
❤ Cheesecake
❤ Cracking Jokes
❤ Rainy Days
Dislikes:
✗ Negative People
✗ Talk about food in moralistic terms
✗ Being called, ugly, fat or unhealthy.
Fears:
☬ What's lurking in the shadows
☬ Losing her friends.
☬ All kinds of supernatural shit.
Goals:
★ To stay alive
Personality: She is clever, funny, extraverted and outgoing. She loves to hang out with her friends and she is very protective of her friends. She accepts the opinions of other people on most of anything politics, religion or philosophy, for her people is free to think whatever; that is unless the subject of their opinion is about health and weight. She dislikes dealing with bigots and can be quite rude to people when annoyed. She has a warm heart and loves giving away; she likes to help in outreach programs and animals shelters whenever she has the time.
Court is outspoken and she loves to blabber away, she also tends to talk a lot when she is scared, stressed or worried. Words are her friends. She is always making plans and having ideas that half of the time she doesn’t completes but she likes planning stuff and imagining how awesome everything will be. She has a lot of imagination and she likes to draw and write on her free time. But, most of her time she either working, helping out or hanging out with her friends. She makes friends easily and she gets along with all kinds of personalities. Unless someone is complete dick head (to her or her friends) she is unlikely to dislike a person.
Traits
✧ Witty
✧ Outgoing
✧ Full of life
Negatives:
✦ Forgetful
✦ Frantic
✦ Immature
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Parents: Ronald Smith & Mia (Anderson) Smith
Siblings: Calvin Smith (Younger brother)
Other Family: ---
Important Others: Bethany Clark , Forrest Montgomery , @will, @danielle, Eddie Ramos , Talia Lee , and @savanna.
History: Courtney was born in a loving home, the eldest of two, by three years; her father worked as real state business man and her mom a stay at home wife. She was raised in a decent neighborhood, growing up she felt safe and protected. When she started to attend High School she decided she wouldn’t be just seen as Courtney the boring kid with weight issues. Right at that time she joined every major activity she could think and somehow ended becoming the school team's mascot. Courtney’s great personality made her quickly popular and she ended befriending the cheerleading squad and even some of the jocks. By her senior year, her core group of friends was Bethany, Forrest, Stacy, ---, Will, Danielle, Courtney, Eddie, Talia, and Savanna.
They all hanged out together after school. It was their senior year, it was Halloween. The merry group of friends decided to walk into a haunted house and play around with a Ouija board. Good clean fun. It started like any other game at first it was fun but, then after a few questions something was off. Whoever was moving the pointer was being a jerk, saying they would die. They all nervously laughed it off and ended the game. They soon forgot all about it. But, someone did not forget the youthful group and their visit to the local haunted house.
Winter break came sooner than they expected or maybe it felt that way because the carefree teens were always having fun and hanging out together. They planed a trip to go skiing and unbeknown to them someone planned their demise. The day of the trip came Courtney was so excited, but, as he day progressed Bethany started to show signs of anxiety and concern. Finally, Bethany managed to convince everyone to stop the trip. That very same day an Avalanche occurred that killed a lot of people. If they had carried on with the skiing plan each and every one of them would have died too. It was too freaky.
Then Christmas was around the corner when suddenly Stacy was found dead hanged in Christmas lights. This had to be some kind of sick joke but, it wasn’t, she was dead. The police ruled her death as an accident. Not long after the funeral things got weird within the group. Courtney felt lonely and somehow started to notice all this freaky small incidents that started to happen around her, also she felt like someone was watching her or following her. Court thought she was going nuts. When she finally shared her fears with Savanna, she was surprised to find out her friend had been experiencing the same exact occurrences.
It was Savanna’s idea; she even went ahead and found a witch. They weren’t sure if this witch could help them but, it was worth a try. After all, if these strange events were supernatural what would be better than a magical solution? The old witch actually confirmed their fears that something was trying to kill them, something that wasn’t human. She used her magic, did some kind of spell and told them they were safe. After the spell, both of them noticed that indeed whoever (or whatever) that had been after them was gone. There were no more incidents and the feeling of being watched disappeared. No one else knew but, the two of them that they saved all of the others.
The group dissolved but, Courtney and Savanna kept tabs of each other, just in case. She entered college seeking a degree in Communications, and doing stand up acts for extra cash on the weekends. She dropped out of college by her second semester to fully spend her time as a stand up comedian. It was doing that job that she caught the eyes of a model’s scout. She was offered a job as an A Plus model and she accepted it. All things seemed to fall into place. When she was suddenly walking through the street and someone dropped a piano just a few inches from her… and then strange things started o happen again… and someone was following her… again.. But, they had stopped it, didn't they? She needed to get in touch with Savy. Something is seriously wrong in here.
Alias: Devil's Trap / Lyle York
How did you find us?: A Oujia board
Experience: I have modeling experience! It's ..almost the same!
Other Characters: Lyle York , Apollo , Jarvis Van Dyne , Maxon Smart , Nathaniel McKinley , Connor Parker , Anastasia Martan , Revlon Grey , Torcher , @taylor , Marcus Blackwood , Baki , @maximillian, Marshall Barrett , Noah Bennet , Christina Gabriella York , Rebecca Winchester , Michelle Khang , Candice Morton , Ithuriel , Clara Clairmont , Sevrum Arkwright "Stretchy" and Edward Price .
RP Sample:
Courtney stood in front of the camera giving the photographer there an intense look while she raised her left arm behind her head and held her right hand on her hip. She puckered her lips and added a small wink for the next photo. Her outfit was a pink dotted dress and a small white hat. She was barefoot because it felt more natural. Courtney wiped her hair over her shoulder as the fan messed with the hair that the stylist had so carefully worked on just a few minutes ago.
The session was not yet over when someone tripped and spilled a cup of coffee on the floor. Suddenly, just as Courtney took a couple of steps back almost stumbling on her ass startled over the accident. One of the lights fell off right in front of the spilled coffee a few inches from where she would have been standing if it wasn’t for the klutz of a photographer assistant that had tripped on a wire. Courtney’s eye widened with surprise and her hand covered her mouth. This wasn’t the first incident. She was starting to have a very bad feeling. Maybe it was back.
Maybe the thing that still haunted in her nightmares was back. It had been years since she has seen or talked with anyone. She had lost contact and track of everyone but, Savanna. She was sure she’d had to call her old friend as ask her… but, she was afraid. What if it was true? What if the nightmare was staring all over again? They needed to find a witch or some other way to stop it. They would have to find the others. The gang was getting back together whether they wanted it or not.
She excused herself and left the room. As soon as she was back into the dressing room she took her cell phone out of her purse. Her breathing was agitated and she just dialed the number that she knew by heart. Come on Savanna pick up… She swallowed thickly when she heard the familiar voice on the other end of the line. “Savanna we must... it’s back we must find the others. Let’s check that they-” She closed her eyes. Why? Why this was happening all over again?
The session was not yet over when someone tripped and spilled a cup of coffee on the floor. Suddenly, just as Courtney took a couple of steps back almost stumbling on her ass startled over the accident. One of the lights fell off right in front of the spilled coffee a few inches from where she would have been standing if it wasn’t for the klutz of a photographer assistant that had tripped on a wire. Courtney’s eye widened with surprise and her hand covered her mouth. This wasn’t the first incident. She was starting to have a very bad feeling. Maybe it was back.
Maybe the thing that still haunted in her nightmares was back. It had been years since she has seen or talked with anyone. She had lost contact and track of everyone but, Savanna. She was sure she’d had to call her old friend as ask her… but, she was afraid. What if it was true? What if the nightmare was staring all over again? They needed to find a witch or some other way to stop it. They would have to find the others. The gang was getting back together whether they wanted it or not.
She excused herself and left the room. As soon as she was back into the dressing room she took her cell phone out of her purse. Her breathing was agitated and she just dialed the number that she knew by heart. Come on Savanna pick up… She swallowed thickly when she heard the familiar voice on the other end of the line. “Savanna we must... it’s back we must find the others. Let’s check that they-” She closed her eyes. Why? Why this was happening all over again?
I (Courtney Smith ) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: Batman
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