Post by kelsey on Nov 6, 2007 16:47:49 GMT -5
*Picture of Character (If wished place picture above or below information, preferred above.)
Name:
Kelsey Jameson
*Nickname:
Kels, Kel, Kelly, J
Age:
15
Gender:
Female
*Height & Weight:
5' 5" 130lbs
*Eye Color:
Brown
*Hair Color & Style:
Light Brown with natural highlights, normally worn in a loose bun or high pony-tail.
*Medical Problems or Previous Injuries:
Has broken a toe before and her thumb.
Riding Experience:
Five Years
Riding Style & Events:
Trail Riding, Western Pleasure, Reining and a slight bit of Jumping
Horse Boarding at Stables:
Chika Chika Boom Boom
Job at Stables:
Groom
Personality:
Kelsey is an outgoing person, she never takes no for an answer and when she has an opinion she will voice it. Loudly. The brunette is also a ball of energy most of the time, running from one spot to another or just goofing around with her own personal horse. She has always loved horses even at a young age, so if there is one thing you don't want to insult it is this girls horses.
History:
Born in a small Maine town where you had to know how to earn your keep Kelsey easily grew up around horses, at first she was to stay away from them for her family owned two large Drafts used for helping around the farm, much more fuel efficent than cars is what her father would always say. At the age of seven, the young girl had the accent and the skills of a Mainer, and even if she didn't look it she could already fight. At the age of ten she got on her first horse, she immediately took to riding and her parents bought her a young mare. The two were bonded like hot glue and ever since her father died Kelsey has spent atleast two hours a day riding or caring for horses.
Example Post:
Kelsey sighed as she dragged a hand through brown locks, the farm was vacant and so were the streets, everything seemed so bare to the Western Rider as she reined her horse to a halt on the edge of the ten acre land that her parents owned. She swore loudly as her mare swished her tail lazily, it took the girl only a few seconds to dismount and slide to the ground as she leaned against a tree, things had become confusing in this area. With her fathers death striking her and two of their cows being killed by coyotes life was getting hard, "Stupid. It's Stupid." She muttered out loud.
She heard her mother calling her to the house but shrugged it off, it was no matter, she was rarely around anymore anyways.. she didn't need to be and the home held to many bad memories for her. She missed her normal life, but was glad that she was going to be leaving soon.. she knew her mother planned to surprise her but when she leaves the plane tickets on the counter of the kitchen it's hard not to find out.
Name:
Kelsey Jameson
*Nickname:
Kels, Kel, Kelly, J
Age:
15
Gender:
Female
*Height & Weight:
5' 5" 130lbs
*Eye Color:
Brown
*Hair Color & Style:
Light Brown with natural highlights, normally worn in a loose bun or high pony-tail.
*Medical Problems or Previous Injuries:
Has broken a toe before and her thumb.
Riding Experience:
Five Years
Riding Style & Events:
Trail Riding, Western Pleasure, Reining and a slight bit of Jumping
Horse Boarding at Stables:
Chika Chika Boom Boom
Job at Stables:
Groom
Personality:
Kelsey is an outgoing person, she never takes no for an answer and when she has an opinion she will voice it. Loudly. The brunette is also a ball of energy most of the time, running from one spot to another or just goofing around with her own personal horse. She has always loved horses even at a young age, so if there is one thing you don't want to insult it is this girls horses.
History:
Born in a small Maine town where you had to know how to earn your keep Kelsey easily grew up around horses, at first she was to stay away from them for her family owned two large Drafts used for helping around the farm, much more fuel efficent than cars is what her father would always say. At the age of seven, the young girl had the accent and the skills of a Mainer, and even if she didn't look it she could already fight. At the age of ten she got on her first horse, she immediately took to riding and her parents bought her a young mare. The two were bonded like hot glue and ever since her father died Kelsey has spent atleast two hours a day riding or caring for horses.
Example Post:
Kelsey sighed as she dragged a hand through brown locks, the farm was vacant and so were the streets, everything seemed so bare to the Western Rider as she reined her horse to a halt on the edge of the ten acre land that her parents owned. She swore loudly as her mare swished her tail lazily, it took the girl only a few seconds to dismount and slide to the ground as she leaned against a tree, things had become confusing in this area. With her fathers death striking her and two of their cows being killed by coyotes life was getting hard, "Stupid. It's Stupid." She muttered out loud.
She heard her mother calling her to the house but shrugged it off, it was no matter, she was rarely around anymore anyways.. she didn't need to be and the home held to many bad memories for her. She missed her normal life, but was glad that she was going to be leaving soon.. she knew her mother planned to surprise her but when she leaves the plane tickets on the counter of the kitchen it's hard not to find out.
