Post by siren on May 24, 2008 1:20:15 GMT -5
Siren Ralyn Malakas
You never know what you need until you find it..
T H E B A S I C S ;;
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T H E B A S I C S ;;
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First Name: Siren
Middle Name: Ralyn
Last Name: Malakas
Nickname(s): Sirie
DOB: May 16, 1987
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
A P P E A R A N C E ;;
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Face Claim: Tila Tequila
Natural Hair Color: Brown
Current Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5'3
Weight: 119 lbs.
Birth Marks: None.
Piercings: Ears, Cartilage, Bellybutton.
Tattoos: Shoulders, neck, wrists, legs.
General Appearance: (Optional)
P E R S O N A L I T Y ;;
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Likes:
-Singing
-Love
-Laughing
-Modeling
-Bad boys
-Mysterious Girls
-Secrets
-Change
-Romance
-Astrology
-Horror Movies
-Things with meaning
Tattoos
-Piercings
-Animals
-Bar Hopping/Clubbing
Dislikes:
-Skanky girls
-Playing hard to get
-Animal Mistreatment
-Country Music
-Smoking
-Self Centered people
-Icky teeth
-Spiders
-Wasting away the day
-Chinese Food
Bad Habits: Twirling her hair when she's nervous, tapping her fingers nails.
Hobbies: Siren passion lies in music, She'll find herself studying astrology as well. It amazes how it always tells the truth.
Introvert or Extrovert? Introvert
Personality: One who trusts others? Definitely not in the description of this girl. This girl takes a long time to depend on others, let alone trust them. She's an independent woman, who feels she can only trust herself now. Cocky? Not likely, Siren's not one to let it get to her head that others call her a beauty. She's big on humor, always up to listen for a good joke. Sarcasm is in her favor. Siren's not big on girls, she'd classify them as snotty, annoying, backstabbing and sometimes even "skanky." Infact, she can't stand them. Doesn't mean she couldn't use a few loyal friends, everybody needs a friend. Siren just seems to end up befriending males over the females; easier to get along with, as she would propose. She doesn't generally reach out. Put Siren under your foot or diminish her and she'll be quick to snap back at you. With her vicious remarks and sneaky ways, you'll be sure to regret insulting her. As for keeping her busy, astrology is an interest. Siren was always fascinated to see what's in store for her as well as others. She feels she's obsessed with love and how it's power makes people do things, and change. She wants it more than anything, but isn't looking for it. It will find her if she's worth it. With a surprise and secret around every corner, she will keep ya busy.
W H O Y O U A R E ;;
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Parents:
Mother- Razelle Corazon Malakas
Father- Amadar-Bayani Malakas
Siblings: None.
Ethnicity: Filipino
Hometown: Caloocan
Education: Graduated from Highschool, then Siren made her way out of College.
History:
Siren Malakas, born and raised in the Philippines, came to the United States when she was 17. This move was without her parents. As she got older, she cared no longer what others thought. Taunt her, tease her, it won't hurt. You will get yours. In the Filipino culture respect is important. So, of course she followed her parents orders and demands. That is, until she turned 17. Now it was time to make her own choices in life, something she yearned for. Finding modeling a satisfying and well paying job she held down a place of her own ans supported herself well. Social life was always important, but moving into a new environment; finding friends was a struggle. This didn't pay her much mind. Nobody was needed to survive. Having money is a necessity but to Siren friends are as well. Something she lacked. After a year she stopped the weekly calls to her parents. This was because she found out over the phone she had lost her father due to cancer. Holidays, and birthdays she makes a phone call. Other than that it's difficult for Siren's family to get in touch with her. Actually, they never share a conversation with her. The answering machine is one thing of Siren that they're quite familiar with. As for a love of her own, she knows nothing of it. It was beyond her, this is what fascinated her. Siren always challenged others in her childhood, she always had to be on top. Dominant is what she is. There's something she wants, you can bet she'll fight for it. One thing she never stood for is being hand given things. A strong girl can fight for her own, atleast that would be a motto she sticks to.
Random childhood memory: Siren loved picking fresh aratiles from the trees with her father. It was great in a pie her mother would make for desert on special occasions.
Random Memory: When She first arrived in the United States, she visited Mc Donalds once or twice, or three times.. Oh how addicting fast food is. Luckiy she managed to get off of that!
Random Fact: Siren is a sucker for massages.
O T H E R ;;
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Living Situation: A very nice, modern, apartment. Why live in a house when you're a loner? Makes sense.
Vehicle: '08 white Honda Civic.
Pets: One Doberman Pinscher, female. Her name is Milani.
T H E R E A L Y O U ;;
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Name/Alias: I'm Ali, or Alexandra.
Years Role playing: Recently just got started, used to role play for a few years when the rpgs were made on avidgammers. Yeah, that long ago. Haha.
Random Fact: I crack my knuckles. Hehehe.
T H E E N D ;;
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Sample Post: Siren took a deep breath and gazed at the clock on her cellphone, 6:13pm. At least it was a good time for a walk in the park with her favorite dog, Milani. Of course favorite being her only. The spikes on the pink collar that was secure on Milani's neck shimmered with the still bright sun. What a spoiled dog. She tugged on the leash, pulling Siren to walk quicker than she desired to. Siren clicked and tongue and ordered a demand. "Milani, heal." She said and tugged on the leash, hopefully giving the dog a heads up to watch it. After all, Siren was wearing heels. What a crazy woman, eh? They weren't super tall, just 2 1/2 inches or so. Nothing like some of the stilettos that sat in her closet at home. Siren always was ready to make a good first impression. In this case, really no one to put that on considering there was nobody in the park at this point. Yet she firmly believed to be ready whenever, wherever if the impression was needed. Heck, it'll be with her forever! Her heels clicked on the newly paved sidewalk in almost a delicate rhythm. It was somewhat soothing to the silence. Click, click. Click, click. Siren's head tossed a little bit, to remove the strans of hair her bangs almost insisted on putting over her eyes. Siren needed a life, not a doubt in her mind would battle that statement.
