Post by Frog on Feb 27, 2011 17:55:45 GMT -5
Welcome To Hell
"There's something wrong with this town"
Name: Nobody really knows her real name, but she was called Frog once and ever since it stuck. [Cassie Creed]
Status: Sinner?//Determined Child
Sin: She's in search of her lost parents, but maybe she came here for all the wrong reasons?
Age: Eight
Sex: Female
Never Judge a Book By It's Cover
"I look like Mary don't I?"
Height: 4'1"
Weight: 57.2 Ibs
Build: For a child she can run fast but has no athletic abilities whatsoever. Skinny
Hair: long, un-kept, dark brown
Eyes: darker brown then her hair
Other: Tends to have a more fair pigmentation, but has recently been coated in dirt. Noted to have soft features.
Behind the Mask
"You see it too? For me it's always like this"
Personality: Hardly ever speaks. Likes to listen to others, will smile, but it takes miracles to make her laugh, [does find things funny just doesn't express it] appears to de-attach herself from others, but when she has a goal in mind she becomes determined, persistent, and bold
Strengths: her determination, persistence, and once and awhile bold nature.
Weaknesses: her ability to not speak to anyone, ever. And her age limits her.
Fears: not finding her parents, losing her only companion which is a bunny doll
Hobbies: playing with her doll, not many due to being in an Orphanage
Goals: Finding her parents, not being alone anymore...
When it Comes to Fighting
"I understand. It's time to end this nightmare"
Strength: Poor
Agility: Excellent
Skill: Poor
Intuition: Poor
Cunning: Depends on the situation.Good.
Stamina: Good
Healing: Good
Weapons: Wooden Baseball Bat. [Not good at using weapons, but she could smash something over and over again if she must...]
What Really Happened
"In my restless dreams I see that town, silent hill"
History: Frog who never says her real name was born with loving parents who treasured her for being their only child. She grew up right in a good home, and safe environment.
Dully noted her best friend [and only friend] was a bunny doll that she always had by her side and if anyone tried to take it from her she would cling to it with such a determined force that people would just stop trying.
But one night while she slept her parents were killed in a drive by shooting, being at the wrong place at the wrong time.
She was picked up, and escorted into an Orphanage. She was never told what happened to her parents because nobody could bear to explain it to the child so she firmly believed that they were still alive, and just got lost somewhere.
After newly moving in to the Orphanage she became a mute forever willingly silencing herself refusing to speak. This proved to make her a difficult child to find a foster home for, and she would always return to the Orphanage with disgruntled foster parents complaining about the "Young Mute".
Only the staff knew her real name, but the children did not so one day while she was being laughed at by a group of boys because she wouldn't respond to them they called her Frog because she wouldn't "croak." Ever since then people just started calling her that because she seemed to respond to that more than anything.
After living at the Orphanage for quiet sometime without successfully moving into a foster home Frog began to feel lonely, and she wanted her parents to come save her, but when nobody came for her she decided she would have to go to them.
Already very familiar with the layout of the Orphanage it wasn't hard for her to escape during the night and make her way back to her old house that had been abandoned for some time.
She looked everywhere for any clues of her parents whereabouts, but was unable to find any- until she went into her parents room and tripped on a movable floor board. There she saw papers that she couldn't understand, but on one she found a picture of her smiling parents standing under a sign that said, Silent Hill on it. Along with that was a map.
Even though she was a child she was determined to find her parents, so stealing the neighborer's bike that they left on there open lawn she took off in the direction the map told her too.
She had been biking for awhile and did not think ahead of time to bring any food or water so she had to stop to take a break, napping in the ditch.
She awoke making sure she had everything which basically included that map to where she hopped her parents would be, a picture, the bunny doll which she still kept a death grip on, and inside the bunny doll where she had kept hidden and safe amongst it's stuffing: A locket her parent's had gotten for her.
Starved, possibly dehydrated, and dirty from her long trip her heart fluttered when she found the sign confirming that there was still hope to be found. Welcome To Silent Hill.
Family: Her parents Sarah, and Peter Creed. Only child.
Sign Your Soul Away
"Are you still following me? Do I have to scream?"
Name: Frog
Sample Post:
It had felt like days, weeks since Frog saw anyone or anything other then this long stretch of high way. Her lungs were screaming at her to stop and quench there thirst. Her stomach had long ago stopped yelling at her to eat instead it seemed to go numb, and absent.
Everything ached as she continued to pedal where the map led her. She wouldn't give up, she couldn't not when her parents could be found. She couldn't ignore those aches, and pains forever though, and her breath was coming out in rapid rhythms.
She stopped reluctantly in the ditch falling off her bike to greet the soft grass below that felt like heaven.
Sleep was instant, and when she awoke she felt better. Actually much better than before because she felt nothing at all. No aches, no hunger anymore, no thirst. She didn't think about why that was instead she continued onward her goal still set in mind.
Even though it still felt like days this time she was anxious overcome by hope because she knew she couldn't stay forever on this road, she'd have to hit a town sooner or later.
After awhile longer she found the sign that she left engraved in her memory Welcome To Silent Hill it told her. Was it really Silent? She though absent-mindgly to herself.
Abandoning her bike she took what little she had that belonged to her, and set off towards where she hopped her parents were waiting for her.