Post by Dru Allison Charlesburg on Jun 3, 2011 22:25:31 GMT -5
••DRU ALLISON CHARLESBURG
Horrid. Pretty. Corrupt.
[/COLOR]Horrid. Pretty. Corrupt.
••THE BASICS
NAME.Dru Allison Charlesburg[/size]
GENDER.Female[/size]
AGE.16[/size]
NATIONALITY.White[/size]
PLAY BY.Ariana Grande[/size]
SEXUAL ORIENTATION.
Heterosexual[/size]
GRADEJunior[/size
••LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER
APEARANCE.
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Brown hair falls in wavy disorder down to Dru’s shoulders. It’s a beautiful color, and Dru is proud to say she's been asked numerous times where she got it dyed. Her hair is natural of course, as she finds it should be a privilege only certain people can enjoy, beauty of course! The face you see when she pushes her unruly, nice hair away is stunning. Its obvious Dru is one of those stereo-type girls who is rich and perfect. Her sharp, critical blue eyes stare out at the world, slightly narrowed in disgust and understanding that she is just one of those few people who is better than everybody else. They are like two, perfect sapphires sitting in the sea of beauty that is her face. The lips so often twisted into a sly, evil grin are a delicate pink color. Her nose is small and Dru has also been asked where she got that done. Dru has pale skin, but traces of the tan she so desperately needs and want are visible. Dru isn't Goth-Pale, but in her opinion if she got just slightly darker, Dru would be truly the most unique, coveted light skin-tone, and she could tell everybody its natural! Dru is just working with her God-Given looks, and thankfully they are pretty good. Dru knows she's just special, and sees no reason to discriminate against anybody for such trite things as just their looks. It’s the whole package that matters. Dru is tall, and expects to grow a bit more before she's reached her full height, and grown into her figure. Dru also, of course, lacks in the usual uncoordination. Her mother and father are both extremely handsome people, to represent the vain people that make up Dru's beloved village. Dru though never feels she is enough for them, sure she knows she's stunning and still hasn’t reached her prime-time age of beauty, but her mother and father have accomplished enough to make Dru feel insignificant. They are the only people to ever, make Dru feel that way. The young Miss Dru absolutely loathes them for it, as she cant help but think her parents find her unworthy or something. Dru cant help but think she isn't pretty enough for them—the possibility that’s she maybe too pretty hasn’t occurred to her yet, but its not long before the young Miss Dru does something crazy because of this. Some may think, ‘they’re her parents, they cant think she's unworthy because she's not good looking enough for them!’
PERSONALITY.
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What you see is what you get. Dru is that social butterfly that everybody likes. So you wanna get all curious and snoopy? Okay, so maybe Dru has her secrets but that’s her business and not anybody else's. The woman has been involved in the whole gang scene, but a year or so ago just stopped caring about those trite, stupid gang-wars. Dru is a girl much more interested in the trite, stupid social-wars now. Sure the two things seem the same, but Dru looks at it as, she's getting all the benefits of juicy gossip and huge fights without the danger of offense commanders and defense and assassins and stuff. Dru was never a big-wig, preferring to just hang around and learn about the whole system (she's a freak about watching social circles--learned a lot of useful stuff though) but eventually, after going on a deadly trip, Dru just up-and-left the scene. She's not really popular, but Dru is tough enough others don’t question when she tags along on their social outings, or teases them. Dru is one of those girls who watches, plots, then takes over. One day the young lady hopes to be ruler of the world. Dru isn't book-smart, but she's street-smart, charismatic, and undeniably powerful. Even those tough guy types somehow always ends up doing what she tells them to, no matter how stupid or dangerous. Dru has no opinion on the villages and all the atrocious stuff they do, and wouldn’t blink if they stayed in power her whole life, or somehow were over-thrown. Dru, like most young people easily adapts to hard situations. The girl wasn’t raised a leader, but she would have a pretty good chance at winning the peoples loyalty. She's always gotten in trouble for just ignoring the needs of everyone around her, Dru the Observer cant bring herself to watch. Its not the deaths, or gore that bother her, it’s the pure, raw, human emotion. Dru has always been a cool ice queen, and she truly despises seeing all the victims die, that look on their face. Some with tender love, and smiles, the pain on their faces—so they died, sucks for them. Why the heck do they have to make it so clear? Dru has always bottled up her emotions, if she ever even has any, and having to watch people just let it all out, plain on their faces is torture. Death is a necessary part of life, why be afraid of it? Love will always end in heart-break so just make sure the other person hurts more than you. Youth and looks will fade, so put yourself above everybody else and stay there. Dru knows the secret to life is to look after herself first, and make sure everybody else looks worse than her. Period. That’s why she doesn’t try to seize power just yet, Dru knows she needs to wait till she almost at her peek of beauty and has a few minions before taking her chance to rule the world. Shockingly enough, Dru has thought about joining or starting a village in the next few years, as she thinks anybody stupid enough to go against her would be easily twisted. She could take control of the idiots pretty easily. If you haven't noticed it, Dru is a pretty rotten girl, but she doesn’t need love to get better, Dru needs somebody willing to put themselves above her, and tell her like it is. Tell her what she is, a monster.
HISTORY.
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Dru knew she was adopted, it was just easy to figure out. Yes, she was pretty like her parents, she just wasn't their child. She looked nothing like them, plus them flat out telling her helped too. Dru always wondered why her mother and father never kept her, but gave her to these two cruel beast called humans. It's not surprising why Dru turned out how she did, just look at her home life. Her parents practically taught her to rip the heads off barbies, set fire to insects. Just flat out destroy everything. Her childhood was anything but normal. With her rich parents they forced her into the best private schools money could buy. This went along with their "perfect" image. It was all a publicity stunt since the adoption.
With Dru how she was, she moved school, to school, to school. Her parents always finding some place for her, no matter where. She never lasted long, and she was expelled for the same reasons every time. Rumors, drug sales, etc. Most school therapist saw it as a way to attract attention, honestly, Dru was hoping finally they would snap. They would send her far, far, far away. It wasn't until she saw changes in herself. At first they weren't very noticeable. It would be when she least expected it. One time, she was walking in the park, going to meet people. One minute she was on one end of the park bench, the next she was on the opposite. Dru figured she was imagining things, surely she took something to make her believe this. Then it got worse. It would be on opposite ends of rooms, different floors of her house. Sometimes blocks.
She wasn't the only one to notice. People showed up some weeks later. Explaining what they were. And the school they had for people like Dru. Her parents agreed, they couldn't have a freak for a daughter, not after how hard they built up their "image". So it was settled, Dru was shipped off, and her parents remained at the top. Now Dru is in her third year at this school and her powers have grown some, but she has plenty of room left. And she has some tricks up her sleeve, but that is in store for later.
LIKES.
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•Controlling People
•Being Rude
•Winning
•Getting Away with things
•Herself
DISLIKES.[/size]
•Her "Parents"
•People that are better off then her
•Losing
•Being proven wrong
•Good people
STRENGTHS.[/size]
•Her looks
•Having powers
•Her "friends"
•Her personality
•Strong willed
WEAKNESSES.[/size]
•Her insecurities
•Her physical strength
•Being proven wrongs-it makes her all moody
•Not able to trust anyone
•She believes she is right, so she hardly listens to anyone
FEARS.[/size]
•Being Killed
•Losing everything
GOALS.[/size]
•To rule the world
•To be unstopable
POWER.[/size]
Teleportation: Dru is able to be one place at one moment, and then somewhere else in the blink of an eye. Her power is not fully mastered yet, so she is only able to transport herself and two others to a place. She must have seen the place she is going to teleport to, and she can only teleport small objects for now.
••BEHIND THE MASK
ALIAS.Brady[/size]
AGE.17[/size]
GENDER.Male[/size]
TIME ZONE.Eastern[/size]
HOW YOU FOUND US.Google[/size]
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•• ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Dru Charlesburg didn't know how flattering the Arena outfit was. She had stared at herself in the mirror, half for vanities sake and half for the sake of memorizing her face. There would be no mirrors in the Arena, this might be her last chance to see herself, clean and beautiful. She swept hair away from her face, cursing the little wisps that always seemed to fall out of any ponytail or braid her hair was put into. Right now her brown hair was pulled tightly back in a French braid that ran down her back and abruptly halted between her shoulder blades. The clothes she wore did not do much for Dru, but they certainly didn't work against her. Most things didn't do such a blasphemous thing, even Dru's picky, twig-boned stylist had muttered that it had been a pleasure dressing up such a pretty girl. The woman had patted her cheeks and walked out with a wistful expression on her face.
Now Dru was standing on her rising platform, picturing herself clean and beautiful next to an imaginary image of a bloodied, torn up girl who was simply skin on bones. That was probably what she would look like in a few days time, if the young Career lived that long. Suddenly her platform had stopped rising and Dru found her observant, ice-blue eyes drinking in the setting of this years Hunger Games from a whole new perspective. The Capitol had put camera's on platforms before to provide the viewers with what it looked like from a Tributes point of view, but they had not managed to convey the sheer terror and panic that set in when you were really here. Dru thought the Cornucopia should have a banner along its front welcoming the Tributes to Hell.
The seconds past far too quickly yet at the same time she had to have been standing here much longer than a minute. The ticker told Dru she had thirty seconds left. Thirty, slippery seconds that would pass by in the blink of an eye, much faster than the previous seconds had passed. Oh god, now there were only twenty left? What was that saying, times flies when you're having fun. Dru was now of the opinion that time flew only when you were facing imminent death, as she was now. Things seemed so much slower on the outside of this Arena, this select hell for innocent and not so innocent children.
Ten seconds left and her body was quivering with anticipation. Her mind blanked out and only one thought remained. Ten. Ha-ha, she had received a ten as a Private Session score, and now it might make or break her. If she could get her hands on her weapon of choice, Dru would be fine, but if not... ten seconds left and her mind cleared of even that primitive thought as instincts and training took over. The words of men and women back home, cheery instructors of the Capitol, her mentor and even her allies whizzed through her brain as the gong went off and Dru began to propel herself toward the Cornucopia.
