Brooke Lyndon « Thread Started on Apr 1, 2009, 12:37pm »
Unmask the Hero/Villain
You can be called//Brooke You stumbled how// Through the Bloody Reign ad. You have been using a mask for how long// 6-7 yearsYou have more// I have experience runnin my own site though I do not do graphics.
Masking the Hero/Villain
A name can mean so much// Brooke Elise Lyndon But you can call me// Brooke I have breathed for// recently turned 18 Special because I can// The ability to see past, occasionally present, and future events, typically those of impending problems I use them for// Not part of a group yet but, does not want to be alone. She will more than likely join the company unless the villians can get to her first.
Now on to the Hero/Villain
I can be seen as// Brooke has a extravangant look to her. Deemed pretty by many she has nice facial features. She has long brunette hair and dark brown eyes, with pale skin. She stands at 5'7 and weighs in at 110. She looks athletic and she does work out to keep in shape. I dress in// She tends to wear designer clothes. She's a rich girl and likes things that way. She prefers to look her best in any occasion. She can be truested to put up a good appearance. I claim this face// Leighton Meester I can be// Brooke can be rather harsh. Like most rich girls she's used to that life and only that life. She's hard to get to know at times and can be stubborn. She doesn't associate with people that are below her in status unless she feels like it, which isn't often. Her powers have made her more reserved and cut off from people. I like// *Boys *Parties *Shopping *Being adored *Manipulating others I loath// (dislikes five max) *Being alone *Being out of the loop *Being deemed second rate *Having to be protected *Not understanding myself
Making a Hero/Villain
Tales of my roots// Brooke's mother is a well to do receptionist for a law firm. Her father himself is a prominant lawyer and politician. He is currently trying to campaign for publis office. Both love their daughter but tend to neglect her. She is often left to fend for herself. The bright side is that she has an army of servants and bodyguards to attend to her. Tales of my joy and woe// Brooke had grown up in a positive light. She was well cared for though spoiled. She never had any major issues to deal with other than what to wear to a certain event, or who looked better to date. She did some modeling work growing up and became a well known face as she took up acting as well.
Brooke had heard rumors of people having powers. She never expected she'd gain them, nor did she want to. On her eighteenth birthday she found out she had them after predicting a airplane crash. She didn't know what to do so she chose to ignore her powers. She became rather frightened of them and in a sense they worked to help unravel her. Brooke hoped that the rumors would be true about others like her but she highly doubts it. She has not been approached yet by any other person. A tale I could tell// [center]"Your'e Brooke Lyndon, right?"
The voice of a smiling girl brought Brooke to attention. She looked away from the bathroom mirror for a moment to ascertain who was speaking. A short and perky blonde in a red dress that could use a little work held out an autograph book. Brooke looked back at the mirror and finished re-applying her eye-liner. She then turned with a smiled to face the girl.
"Yes, I am." "Could you sign..." "Certainly."
Brooke took it and signed with a flourish. The girl squealed and pranced out of the bathroom. Brooke did a final check in the mirror and followed suit. She noticed her father talking to some reporters. Despite the fact that it was a social she was a little suprised at his actions. She sighed and moved to look for her latest boyfriend Alex Reynolds. She spotted his familiar suit and moved over beside him, eagerly placing her arm in his. She had noted the overly perky girl looking at him and she wanted to set the bounds. She smiled coldly at the girl as Alex pulled her with him across the floor to a well concealed area. Brooke grabbed a drink from a server and smiled wickedly as she downed it, placing it back on the tray.
"Don't drink too much of those, okay Brooke?" "And why would that be?" "Tonight's the night."
Brooke smircked. Of course it was. They had planned it for a while. And besides, it all worked out perfectly. Most of the adults were staying in the hotel anyway. And it wasn't like Brooke didn't get her own private room. She noted a camera nearby and Alex followed her gaze. Always a show for the people, right?
I could add// Brooke chooses to deny her powers and hide them from her family. Though she could become a good asset for any group, they'd have to get her to understand and accept her circumstances first.She shows some odd traces of more than likely being a second catalyst, though how is not really known.[/center]