Post by Amelia Alana Barrowcliffe on Apr 10, 2009 9:31:34 GMT 1
" Got some ideas where I could get in. "
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name , Amelia Alana BArrowcliffe
nicknames , Mia
age & date of birth , 23, April 27th
gender , Female
Class/Position, Peasant/Dead man
played by , Leanne
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height , 5 foot 7 inches
tattoos and piercings , None
distinguishing features , She has long brown hair and beautiful blue eyes. She has a small scar on her neck that she got while escaping from Ireland.
personal style , She wears a light blue shirt that goes past her waist, black trousers, a belt that goes over the shirt, cheap arm guards and black boots. She also has a light green cloak which she is often seen wearing.
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likes ,
.Traveling
.Archery
.Sunny Days
.The sound of children laughing
.Sunsets
.A summer breeze
.Quiet nights
.Anyone that helps the poor
.The smell after a heavy rain
.Horses
.Her Family
dislikes ,
.Anyone who takes advantage of others
.Eggs
.Cold days
.The Royal Family
.Watching the people she cares about suffer
.The fact that she had to leave Ireland to escape
.Bees and Wasps
.Overly confident people
.Complete Silence
.Complete Darkness
strengths ,
.She is very kind and caring
.Stands up for what she believes in
.Is very smart
.Can defend herself
.Very Charming
.She is a master pickpocket
weaknesses ,
.She is reluctant to share her feelings
.She can be a little hot headed
.Can be very easily angered
.Cares to much sometimes
.Often speaks her mind
fears ,
.Complete Silence
.Complete Darkness
.Failing
overall personality , She is a quiet girl who keeps emotions to her self most of the time, but if you get past her guard she is kind and caring. She has a strong sense of justice and wants to do what she can to help.
She can be a little hot headed from time to time which often gets her and the people around her in trouble especially when she picks the pockets of nobility.
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hometown , Wexford, Ireland
father , Dermot, 43, Farm hand
mother , Alina, 40, Home maker
siblings , Alexander, 25, Farm hand
pets , None
history , Born to peasants Amelia had a hard life. Her family were the servants of an evil Irish lord who used to work her father to exhaustion and when her brother came of age he was also worked hard. When she turned 18 the Lord noticed how beautiful she had become and tried to make a move, luckily something always came up. Dermot noticed this and decided that it had gone on long enough so they devised a plan to escape.
When the day came the snuck out of the village under cover of darkness, they knew it was only a matter of time before the lord noticed that they were missing they stole some horses, the owner of the horses noticed what they were doing he tried to stop them, he cut Amelia's neck with a knife he had on him, before seeing her face, Alexander was forced to knock him unconscious, they took the horses and set forth for the port of Rosslare. Once they arrived in Rosslare they managed to sneak onto a boat to england thinking that the Lord would not think of looking for them there and they were sure that the man had identified them as the thieves. They tended to Amelia's wounded neck and set sail to england.
Five years have passed since they fled Ireland and the family are now living in Locksley. Dermot and Alexander have jobs on a farm, Alina stays a home and Amelia spends most of her time picking pockets and giving it to those that need it.
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Amelia walked through the streets of Nottingham, her green cloak covering her head, she looked at what was left of the market stalls and shook her head. During her travels she had seen a lot of things but nothing like this. The people walked around as if the life had been drained from them.
"Such a shame" She said to herself as she walked past a group of children who were stood on the street looking for something to eat. She raised her hand and dropped a half eaten loaf of bread in front of them and carried on walking. She could hear the children sharing the bread, she stopped and turned to look at them, they were happy, she smiled and continued walking. Then she saw the perfect target a fat, balding noble. He was waving his purse around. 'He is just asking to be robbed' Amelia thought to herself as the man pocketed his purse.
"Time to go to work" She said under her breath. She walked over to the man who was looking at one of the stalls, swooped past and with ease took the purse from his pocket and walked off. A huge smile crossed her lips as she continued walking.
Amelia walked through the streets of Nottingham, her green cloak covering her head, she looked at what was left of the market stalls and shook her head. During her travels she had seen a lot of things but nothing like this. The people walked around as if the life had been drained from them.
"Such a shame" She said to herself as she walked past a group of children who were stood on the street looking for something to eat. She raised her hand and dropped a half eaten loaf of bread in front of them and carried on walking. She could hear the children sharing the bread, she stopped and turned to look at them, they were happy, she smiled and continued walking. Then she saw the perfect target a fat, balding noble. He was waving his purse around. 'He is just asking to be robbed' Amelia thought to herself as the man pocketed his purse.
"Time to go to work" She said under her breath. She walked over to the man who was looking at one of the stalls, swooped past and with ease took the purse from his pocket and walked off. A huge smile crossed her lips as she continued walking.
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