Post by maddiefingmatthews on Mar 2, 2010 20:25:08 GMT -5
;;MadelineLelia Matthews;;
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
Is Entering Sins of Impunity
It’s All About You
Behind the Puppet Master
::NAME::[/blockquote]
Madddiiiieeee.
::AGE:
Seventeen.
::GENDER::
Chick.
::RP EXPERIENCE::
Eight years.
::CONTACTING YOU::
PM or MSN.
::ACTIVITY::
Whenever I can. Uhm, I think East?
::THE PUPPETS::
Nah.
The Identification Tag
Character Basics
::ALIAS::
Maddie, Krueger.
::NAME::
Madeline Leila Matthews
::AGE::
Seventeen.
::GENDER::
Female
::ORIENTATION::
Bisexual
::SPECIES::
Human
::JOB::
High school student.
::RELIGIOUS AFFILATION::
Spiritualist.
Where Your Abilities Fall
The Character Talents
::STRENGTHS::
1. Horseback Riding
2. Freddy claws! Here.
3. Getting out of trouble by sweet talking.
::SUMMARY::
Maddie is a bit out of her mind. She isn't very sane. She is extremely obsessive, hence the Freddy claws. She loves Freddy Krueger, hence her last name. She enjoys fighting, lets her blow off steam. She loves killing, because she can get away with it. She is a very talented horse rider, if she isn't driving, she uses her pony for transpiration.
::WEAKNESSES::
1. Freddy Krueger [She is terrified of him as well]
2. Animals
3. The dark
::SUMMARY::
Maddie adores animals! She has a huge soft spot for them. Freddy Krueger is her idol, as well as her worst fear. She has dreams every night that he is trying to kill her. Of course, this is just her unstable mind talking. She is also terrified of the dark, for Freddy could be lurking there.
The More Human Side of Things
Human Appearance
::HAIR::[/size]
Brunette
::EYES::
Hazel
::HEIGHT::
5'10
::WEIGHT::
150
:MARKS::
Tattoo on hips and lower stomach.
::SKIN TONE::
Pale
::BODY TYPE::
Slim
::CLOTHES::
She usually wears giant, striped sweaters with jeans. Sometimes she adds a scarf or a fedora.
::SUMMARY::
Maddie enjoys her body, being so tall and slender. She apparently has the body of a model. Her eyes are her brightest feature, always full with mystery and paranoia. Her outfits always seem to remind people of Freddy, even with the occasional fedora hat.
Personality is Everything
How They Might Act
::LIKES::[/size]
1. Sweet
2. Loud
3. Energetic
::DISLIKES::
1. The dark
2. Birds
3. Spiders
::FLAWS::
(What makes people dislike them? Are they mean, rude, violent?)
1. Murderous tendencies
2. Can be a bit of a bully
3. Too tall
::BLESSINGS::
(What makes people like them? Are they gentle, loving, loyal?)
1. Loyal to people whom she trusts.
2. Gentle with children and animals
3. Loving to her loved ones.
::SUMMARY::
Surprisingly, Maddie is a very loyal, good friend to have. She will always have your back and will always help you solve a problem. She can have a bit of a sarcastic way of being, which insults people, unless they get her humor. She is very trustworthy, if you can gather her trust.
Checking Out the Background
Historical Stuff
::FAMILY MEMBERS::[/size]
Mom and Dad are dead.
::SCHOOL::
Mechanicsburg Area High School
::GRADE LEVEL::
Senior
::GRADUATION YEAR::
2010
::HISTORY::
I was born in Webster, Texas. Don't ask me where that is close too. I'll say Austin or Houston. Either one. I never really researched that. Don't really care now.
I don't remember much of my childhood, though I'm pretty sure it was a happy one. Nothing really too say, I only really remember my teenager, preteen years. Pretty sad, I know. I believe thats when I first started to realize that people were shit.
Oh, memory time from childhood. I remember I used to be friends with younger boys and girls so I could push them around. I wanted to be in charge, I wanted to be the smarter one, the brains of the operation. I'd throw a fit if no one acknowledged me.
I lived in quite the boring town. I rode horses since I was eight, been around them since I was a baby. Hmmm, I guess I would say I found myself in quite the bad crowd, got into smoking cigarettes and drinking when I was fourteen. I broke the habit, but I do still smoke there and again.
Also, I've had two close friends commit suicide. I still think about Eric a lot, seeing that he shot himself in the middle of November, so it was only a few months ago. I got a tattoo for both of them. PDJ on my left hip, hearts traveling across my lower stomach and then EPP on my right hip. I also forgot to mention that he was my neighbor.
Also, when I went through my drinking and partying phase, I also went through a phase of anxiety and depression. I had some issues with...uhm, self inflicting pain on myself. Now I'm on a magical pill called Lexapro which is for panic attacks and depression. I'm pretty much cured!
For that anyways... Other then that, nothing really drastic happened in my until my senior year.
I always seemed to become obsessed with fictional characters. First it was Lil' Slugger from Paranoia Agent, then Sasuke of Naruto, next came Sakura from Naruto...all pretty innocent and fine...Then BAM Freddy came into my life.
I've always known who Freddy Krueger was, seen all the movies, etc. Yet, I seemed to just want to watch him, record him, be him.
So, then I made a replica of his hat, and bought a similar sweater and a vintage clothes store. I had the outfit, but not the most important part. The knives glove. So I stole a old, bulky leather glove and some butter knives from the kitchen..
With three months of sharping, I finally had the blades I was looking for. My Freddy blades. Within another month, I attached the knives with metal bands I tied around each finger.
I only had this outfit for personal use, until the day Sunny was taken from me. My pony. God damn parents. So, while they were sleeping, I got all dressed up in my Freddy attire, tested out my new toy. How? I stabbed pillows, I cut walls and I destroyed dolls.
I tip toed into my parents room, fucking stabbed the mother fuckers to death, not only did I stab them, I scratched then deeply, I left my mark. Then I set the room on fire. Freddy could control fire, so why not I?
I then booked it, though some cops some how found me. Fucking took me in when they found out where I lived...and the fact I was pretty covered in blood and smelt of smoke and burning flesh.
I went to a detention center and was out in a year due to good behavior. I easily made another pair of Freddy claws, for I wanted to kill still. Possibly kill things that needed to be killed. Things that killed other humans. Like myself, though now I will get revenge on Freddy Krueger, for he was the one who caused this behavior.
Your Own Mad Skills
How Good Are You?
::CODE WORD::[/size]
The CATS pajamas?
::APPLICATION STATUS::
Finished
::RP EXAMPLE::
"Hazel eyes stare around with bewilderment. Unbelievable. This place was huge. She continued to walk, her gait rather slow. She was tall and skinny. Overly tall for a girl anyways, about 5'10. She was all legs though, her torso was short and tiny. She was the average size on the chest area from someone her size, though she hid her petite body under a giant sweater.
A green and red sweater, like an ugly Christmas one. Her gait grew faster, black UGG boots on her large feet. She hated her feet, she was always tripping over herself, she was the 'natural grace' in action. She mumbled under her breathe, "Do you believe you can dream about whats going to happen?" She had the tendency to mumble pointless questions, answers and sentences too herself.
She stopped for a moment, fiddling with the lighter in her back pocket. Her jeans fit her slim body ever so perfectly. She looked around again, the hallway seemed to empty for her tastes. She let a shrill squeal escaped her lips, it was so high pitched, no one probably heard it. Madeline was frustrated. She hated being alone in strange places.
He could be waiting for her. What if she was really sleeping? Was being at the detention facilitates a dream? Was killing her parents a nightmare? "DAMN YOU FREDDY KRUEGER!" She yelled, lighting a cigarette after her little outburst. She didn't know if smoking was allowed, or even having a lighter was. At this point she could get away with it in this empty hallway.
She looked around, starting to walk once more. "Hello?!" She yelled, her eyes curious now, with a hint of paranoia. All of a sudden, everything went black. All she could see now was red. She was in a boiler room. "FREDDY!" She screamed, the shrill sound bouncing off every surface. "You killed my mother! My father! I will not leave until I see you die!"
Evil chuckles raised around her brain, causing her too scream loudly. "SOMEONE WAKE ME UP!!! PLEASE!!!"
Hazel eyes opened wide, clouded with fear. A squeal released from her lips as she sat up, looking around. Darkness. It was day time right? Where was she? She realized she had fallen asleep in a corridor in the hallways, she rubbed her eyes, confused. She then stood up, covering her mouth with horror. Why had she fallen asleep in the hallways? She bit down slightly on her finger. Freddy?! She thought.
The poor girl hadn't slept since...well, the murder. Every time she did, she had dreams that Freddy had possessed her. Of course, this wasn't true. Freddy Krueger was a fictional character. Maddie knew that too, but ever since she dressed like him, killed like him, she couldn't put all the blame on herself. I am a kind, lovable person! She thought to herself, walking forward.
She walked faster, faster. It was so lonely here, she looked out all the windows she passed, mouth still clasped over her hand in horror. Not so relaxing for Madeline. Too her it looked like she could be killed out there, buried in the ground and rock and would never be found. Who would murder her? Another student? A teacher? Freddy? No. Freddy wasn't real!
Was he? Was she still sleeping? Paranoia continued to get the best of her as she started to walk up the stairs. Shadows, so many shadows. Freddy was playing with her head. She then saw someone, her eyes wide. A shrill scream escaped her mouth, though it was still covered by her mouth, so it wasn't has loud as it could have potentially been. She then started to calm slightly, realizing to was just a boy."
