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[LIBBY DOT PENDERGRASS]

LIBBY DOT PENDERGRASS

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Full Name: Libby Dot Pendergrass
Nicknames: Some people will call Libby Libs or Lib, but most people call her Dot.
Date of Birth: June 17, 1760
Date of Change: December 25, 1775
Species: Veggie Vampire!
Abilities: Libby can read people's emotions.
Diet: Vegetarian
Resides in: La Push

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Height: 5"10
Weight: 127 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Blond
Eye Colors: Green and Yellow
General Appearance: Libby, being from the eighteenth century, has a very "classic" style which she sticks very close to. Her hair, which has never been dyed, is a nice brownish colour. It rests lazily upon a pair of broad shoulders. Libby is hardy ever made up, as she complains that make up is against her religion. Whatever that religion may be.

Anyway, Libby's legs never go covered by a pair of pants or a shorts. She always wears a skirt or dress, and they are always very tasteful. Her style can be described as boring and drab. She constantly wears dress shirts, accompanied by fine jewelry of some sort. Her shoes never have laces, and are always flat or high heels.
Play by: Anna Maria Urajevskaya

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Likes:

• rainy days
  
• freshly killed turtle meat
  
• palm trees
  
• high heels
  
• vintage furniture
  
• school
  
• nice people

Dislikes:

• sunny days
  
• parakeets
  
• pants of any type
  
• uncleanliness
  
• television
  
• mean people
  
• gross smells

Strengths:

• reading emotions
  
• cheering people up
  
• good under pressure
  
• stoicism
  
• running in high heels

Weaknesses:

• lying
  
• neuroticism
  
• loud music
  
• being commited
  
• faking her own death

Overall Personality: at least two good paragraphs
Theme Song: NEVER SAY NEVER : The Fray

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Mother: Emily Carter Pendergrass
Father: Nathaniel Pendergrass
Siblings: Amelia, Carol, Jenny, Sarah, Angel, Samantha, Gloria, and Victoria
Significant Other: N/A
Other family: N/A
History: at least two beefy paragraphs

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Your first name: Kayden
How you found us: THE PRESSURE?!
Other Characters: N/A
Canon or Original: Original
Code: admin edit
Time Zone: Pacific
Have you read the Twilight Saga? Not yet!
Activity Level: Everyday!
Role play Sample:

Taking strolls in the rich part of town had always facinated Nalah, but she was facinated rather easily. The sight of children running and playing in the street reminded her of the childhood she'd never had. The wonderful homes and apartments on display, for the whole world to see, made Nalah want to kick the residents out and move into one of them herself.

Walking was always one of Nalah's favorite ways to pass her time. And evidently, she was in a perfect walking mood. The sky was a mellow blue color, which she could sit and stare at for hours as she paced through the wealthy neighborhood. Her iPod was strangely missing from this walk, and she regretted leaving it at home. Sure, she'd been nearly killed multiple times because she was too caught up in her music, but it's not like she'd ever gotten hurt. However, the iPod's absence allowed Nalah to focus on her environment, and whatever else there was to hear.

There was one apartment that seemed to pull Nalah in. It was interesting to her, but Nalah figured it was just a coincidence. However, the blond couldn't bring herself to leave the apartment's area. And so, Nalah stared up at the fancy apartement, obviously owned by someone whom was wealthy. However, there was music blasting from the apartment. Good music. Music that seemed familiar. And of course, Nalah, being a person of curiosity, couldn't help but climb the three flights of stairs to see whose perfect music was playing loud enough for her to hear on the other side of the street.

What was being said in the music was becoming more obvious as she approached the apartment. Bomb neighbors, Nalah thought as she stood by the door to the apartment. The song was "Forever" by Chris Brown, whom was someone she hadn't heard from since the Rihanna incident. The song was intruiging to her, it reminded her of the first time she'd ever fallen in love with someone. In fact, it was their song. Coincidences are weird, Nalah pondered. She decided to knock on the doors of one of the neighbors, who promptly answered.

"Excuse me, but who lives next door to you?" Nalah asked, tilting her head and waving at the elderly woman who'd answered.

"Gabe Wiseword," the lady answered as she abruptly shut the door in Nalah's confused face. She'd heard that name before. Somewhere Downtown. And maybe at school. Nalah decided to take a chance and knock on the door of Gabe Wiseword, praying for lack of embarassment. .

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Like, OH MY GODD! this template was made by Bubbles on Bubbles Designs! if you steal, she will hunt you down like a dog on steroids. Rawr. Be afraid...be very. afraid. some slight edits were made by lilmissellie of deviantART.