Post by Charrli LeBeau on Oct 7, 2006 14:24:46 GMT -5
Side: X-Men
Real name: Violet "Charrli" Charlotte LeBeau
Code name: Charrli
Age:[/u] 18
Powers: Charrli has abilities similar to the famous Remy LeBeau. She has the ability to kinetically charge any inanimate objects. But she has yet to be equally as powerful as her father, Remy.
Appearance:
Charrli doesn't have the same red eyes as Remy...however, when she concentrates hard enough on her powers, her eyes become like his..
Personality: Charrli tends to keep her emotions to herself, but she isn't completely hard and cold. She can be nice...when she wants to be. And she can be completely opposite...when she wants to be.
History: Violet LeBeau is the daughter of Remy LeBeau, though he doesn't know it, and her mother is Abigail Myers. She had been concieved after a short affair between the two,and her mother always told her she was "just like her father"..whom she'd never even met. Her mother is the controlling type, and all Charrli's life she's been trying to make her into a perfect 'girl'...an actual girly-girl, which is not Charrli. She likes to do things that "proper young ladies", as her mother says, shouldn't do. Charrli did have an older brother, Christopher, who was quite the troublemaker..getting jailed almost constantly for all his mischief. She loved her brother anyways, and he was always looking out for her, telling her not to be like him, even though he was quite proud of his criminal record. He was the only one that ever called her "Vi" when he wasn't calling her Charrli, unlike their mother who always called her Violet. But one night, when Christopher was running from the cops, he was shot numerous times...and he died. It broke Charrli's heart to see her older brother collapse and fall to the pavement, dead. The one person she'd always looked up to...her hero....the one person she wanted to be proud of her...her guardian angel, with a few quirks. That night was just one month ago, and Charrli is still trying to get over it. Not too long after that night, Charrli left home with just a bag of clothes, and a few other things, and left her mother a note saying she was going to find her father. She knew that her father must have been the reason for her mutant powers, which she'd just barely learned to control. She's just now found the Xavier Institute, but her father isn't there...
Sample RP (From another RP)
Charrli slowly boarded the train behind her younger sister, Katy, and looked back at her aunt one last time. Her smile broadened as she waved back at her, before starting to walk down the aisle of the train. Katy, in her second year, found her friends in a compartment, and quickly joined them, leaving Charrli to find her own. As she looked for a compartment, she heard a boy call "Hey Charlie", causing her to quickly turn to see who had said it. "My name is not Charlie! It's Charrli. You ought to know that by now." she snapped, glaring at the boy. He was staring at her, wide-eyed. She sighed. "I'm sorry...I just don't like people mispronouncing my name, is all." she said in a more calm tone. Then she turned and resumed her search for an empty compartment. "Hey Charrli!" someone called, and she waved at them. "Finally," she sighed,walking into an empty compartment. She sat down, putting the bag she'd brought onto the train down next to her.
Extra: Charrli smokes, but isn't a weed-fiend(addict).
Drop it bub....
Real name: Violet "Charrli" Charlotte LeBeau
Code name: Charrli
Age:[/u] 18
Powers: Charrli has abilities similar to the famous Remy LeBeau. She has the ability to kinetically charge any inanimate objects. But she has yet to be equally as powerful as her father, Remy.
Appearance:
Charrli doesn't have the same red eyes as Remy...however, when she concentrates hard enough on her powers, her eyes become like his..
Personality: Charrli tends to keep her emotions to herself, but she isn't completely hard and cold. She can be nice...when she wants to be. And she can be completely opposite...when she wants to be.
History: Violet LeBeau is the daughter of Remy LeBeau, though he doesn't know it, and her mother is Abigail Myers. She had been concieved after a short affair between the two,and her mother always told her she was "just like her father"..whom she'd never even met. Her mother is the controlling type, and all Charrli's life she's been trying to make her into a perfect 'girl'...an actual girly-girl, which is not Charrli. She likes to do things that "proper young ladies", as her mother says, shouldn't do. Charrli did have an older brother, Christopher, who was quite the troublemaker..getting jailed almost constantly for all his mischief. She loved her brother anyways, and he was always looking out for her, telling her not to be like him, even though he was quite proud of his criminal record. He was the only one that ever called her "Vi" when he wasn't calling her Charrli, unlike their mother who always called her Violet. But one night, when Christopher was running from the cops, he was shot numerous times...and he died. It broke Charrli's heart to see her older brother collapse and fall to the pavement, dead. The one person she'd always looked up to...her hero....the one person she wanted to be proud of her...her guardian angel, with a few quirks. That night was just one month ago, and Charrli is still trying to get over it. Not too long after that night, Charrli left home with just a bag of clothes, and a few other things, and left her mother a note saying she was going to find her father. She knew that her father must have been the reason for her mutant powers, which she'd just barely learned to control. She's just now found the Xavier Institute, but her father isn't there...
Sample RP (From another RP)
Charrli slowly boarded the train behind her younger sister, Katy, and looked back at her aunt one last time. Her smile broadened as she waved back at her, before starting to walk down the aisle of the train. Katy, in her second year, found her friends in a compartment, and quickly joined them, leaving Charrli to find her own. As she looked for a compartment, she heard a boy call "Hey Charlie", causing her to quickly turn to see who had said it. "My name is not Charlie! It's Charrli. You ought to know that by now." she snapped, glaring at the boy. He was staring at her, wide-eyed. She sighed. "I'm sorry...I just don't like people mispronouncing my name, is all." she said in a more calm tone. Then she turned and resumed her search for an empty compartment. "Hey Charrli!" someone called, and she waved at them. "Finally," she sighed,walking into an empty compartment. She sat down, putting the bag she'd brought onto the train down next to her.
Extra: Charrli smokes, but isn't a weed-fiend(addict).
Drop it bub....
