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Jacqueline Garland


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a character in “The Fourteenth Floor”, originally authored by SailorTitan, as played by RolePlayGateway


”Character Quote Here”


|Full Name|
Jacqueline Ramona Garland

~ Judy Garland: A nickname she has had ever since she was in kindergarten. She gets the nickname from having the same last name as the late actress "Judy Garland" from The Wizard of Oz
~ Jackie: She is mostly called this by most of the people she is close to and whom she considers as friends.
~ Ramona: It is her middle name...isn't it?


Jacqueline has English and French in her blood... but mostly French. Explains why her name is French. Mostly all her family members are French; on her mothers and fathers side. She has also learnt how to speak French at a very young age.

Jacqueline works at a nearby Starbucks for part-time...usually as soon as she gets off school.

|Apartment Number|

~ Light Manipulation: Jacqueline can control light: electromagnetic radiation that is visible to the human eye and which is emitted. She can easily manipulate light. Jacqueline is capable of bending the light around her in order to become invisible, generate blasts of photon energy, create force-fields and shields of light, and ride light-waves in order to fly.
~ Light Healing: Jacqueline can use light to heal themselves or others. However, she is unable to heal wounds if they are too severe and/or there is no light in the area (same goes for Light Manipulation)

~ Darkness: This is something that both scares and is a major weakness for Jacqueline. She is incapable of using any of her abilities if she is in complete darkness and there is no light around. She is also afraid of the dark.

~ Beautiful Music: This seems to lead Jacqueline off into a dream. She can be easily distracted by beautiful and emotional music. Most of the music she listens to doesn't even relate to her, she can just feel it as if it does relate to her somehow.

~ Emotional Things: Whether its just the movies or real life, she will always manage to cry at the least bit saddest of things. Being a bit of a cry-baby, she cant help but cry at all the sad stuff in the world. Especially those terrible abused animals commercials...Gets to her everytime.

~ Dancing: She can't dance. Period.

~ Piano Skills: From those boring piano lessons she took when she was a child, she easily got the hang of piano and is now able to play it very nicely. She sometimes writes her own piano music...but of course, would be too embarrassed to share.

~ Singing: Her singing voice is defiantly one-of-a-kind. She has a very loud and beautiful voice, but also a very quiet and breathy voice at the same time. She hates to sing in front of people, though.

~ Writing/Poetry: Always being very good in Language Arts, she has a passion for poetry. She doesn't consider herself very good, but still likes to write from time to time.


~ Humming: Always humming. 24/7. Whether she's just sitting at home doing nothing, or at work She likes to hum her favourite tones and songs a lot. Sometimes she hardly notices that she's even doing it.

~ Playing Her Invisible Piano: She seems to be moving her little fingers around all the time. She just cant keep them still....


~ Baseball: She has always loved and admired this sport. Even though she may not be that good at it, she still tries.

~ Musical Things: Whether it's her piano or her voice, she loves that music.

~ Writing: She sometimes writes short stories from time to time


|Likes & Dislikes|


Jacqueline is an extremely kind and over-optimistic girl who refuses to let anyone lift a finger for her, and at times she gets spacey. She is very loving, and finds things that wouldn't usually be that funny pretty funny. Her lovingness is proven multiple times, usually it is directed towards her father, and all of her friends. She can be seen as slightly naive too. She is very considerate, and if something's happens that would agrivate an average person, she commonly just smiles and moves on. This also proves her braveness. Her friends sometimes call her "a pushover". As a result, some people seem to order her around. She makes sure everything is nice and clean in and promises to pay anyone back who treats her. She can always be a very loyal person

Some people also think that she is too nice. People may think that Jacqueline is an idiot because she was too kind and willing to forgive anyone for anything that they've done to her. Jacqueline is constantly cleaning up and enjoying housework and doesn't mind doing things for others.

She is exceptionally kind-hearted.She can easily sense other people's emotions and tries her best to be empathetic to all those around her, displaying a combination of serene beauty and acceptance. If she gets angry everyone gets scared, but she never really gets angry. Jacqueline rarely holds a grudge and is always willing to forgive anyone who does injury to her. Even though she tries her best to be as kind as possible, occasionally she can become very insecure and sad. Situations (due to misunderstandings) occasionally cause her emotions to be conflicted. She also displays quite a bit of naivety, often being ignorant of the intentions of those around her who would cause her harm. Though Jacqueline can be naive at times, like any other girl she gets jealous - though unlike other girls, her jealousy can be a little explosive.


Again, two detailed paragraphs. Where is your character from? What is their family life? Is that situation why they are the way they are? When did they discover their powers? How did they end up at Starlight?

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So begins...

Jacqueline Garland's Story

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Morning stretched over California with the warm rays of pure sunlight and new beginnings. The sun's beams of annoying light and unnecessary heat flickered through what she thought were closed blinds and a small whine erupted from her throat, causing her to turn onto her side and curl up, clutching the blanket with the need to return to the calm sanctity of sleep. Long and dark lashes fluttered momentarily, almost brushing a pale cheek before her eyes opened to reveal orbs of pure and nearly glowing sapphire. For a second, emerald green pierced through the sea of her eyes before they returned to normal. Her feral side alwas came out to play early in the morningBut then they closed again and the young blonde drifted off into a very light state of weightlessness and euphoria.

A few moment longer and Arielle, or Ellie as she liked to be called, Murdoc awoke and yawned softly. For only just a second, she considered trying to go back to sleep and ignoring her brain's desire to not miss work today. She hardly took sick days; one little white lie wouldn't hurt anyone. And - if her boss was in dire need of her assistance - there was a thing called Skype. However, a small hint of guilt found its way into her chest and weighed down on her until she opened her eyes and stared at a surprisingly still asleep Tristan. Usually, he awoke before her and would actually force her to wake up. It was a rarity to be up before him.

"I really gotta stop doing this..."

Her mutter fell on what she considered to be deaf ears at the moment as she took in the time to admire the way Tristan's hair fell over his face, or the sharp, timeless handsomeness of his face. More importantly, the calm innocence on his face as he slept. His almost always tense countenance during the day and an even harder expression when he was feeling the stress of his line of work or annoyed made it almost impossible for most to think that calm was a good definition to ever use in a sentence with Tristan's name. However, Ellie and a few others were granted the opportunity to see him truly smile or at moments like these; where his face held no tenseness and he was visibly relaxed. The only thing that spoiled the moment was not being able to see those beautiful eyes. A small, barely noticeable and possessive growl snuck its way past her lips and Ellie could see the little bitch inside of her curling up into a ball and smiling to herself happily.

Rolling her eyes, Arielle sat up, throwing the blanket off of her body. The shirt she stole from Tristan - an old one so that she would not get cussed out - fell off of her right shoulder, revealing the straps to the cami she wore underneath. Other than those two items of clothing, that was all Ellie wore last night. She pretty much crashed at some point; she couldn't truly remember when. Rolling her neck, Arielle decided that she couldn't exactly leave Tristan to sleep. They both have work.

"Come on, handsome," she called and leaned over to push against his very broad - don't go there - shoulders. "Tristan, wake up. We have work." Knowing that he would eventually awaken, Arielle decided to go make coffee. Without a lack of confidence in her physique or embarassment for being seen, Arielle stood and stretched, leaning up onto the tips of her toes and extending her fingers as well. The shirt fell to the middle of her thighs. She gave one final glance to Tristan, ignoring the way her heart clenched momentarily, and walked out of his bedroom to go make a batch of coffee.

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#, as written by spayce

Cheyenne woke up to the sound of a muffled TV program in the living room. The light escaping her curtains shined on the comfy clutter of her bedroom- glass terrariums, the hanging tapestry over her head, drying herbs, diy cigarettes, shelves filled with empty pretty things, clothes lines, instruments. The scent of warm jasmine and copal incense burning in her room made her feel calm and dreamier than usual. She brushed tiny tangles out of her long disheveled hair and chose to wear a long sheer skirt over a cotton long sleeve leotard that she wore last night.

Her phone beeped reminding her of a tarot reading appointment in the park. She feels nervous and excited whenever she meets a new customer. Last night she littered the walls of the apartment building with her decorated psychic flyers. She had always been too shy to talk to her neighbors, but they hopefully won't mind the flyers scattered in the hallway and elevator and call the number listed on them instead of complaining.

She entered the kitchen to find Naila and Arielle eating breakfast in the kitchen. She smiled at Arielle. "Did you have a nice time last night?" she asked with a knowing smile. Cheyenne made herself toast with almond butter and basil. She took her plate and mug of tea over to where Nailah was sitting and watching a documentary. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asked, staring at the bruise on Nailah's chin.

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"Thanks for the dinner, Javi," Arielle said as they exited the restaurant, an appreciative smile on her face as the gentleman accompanying her opened the door for her. "I'll make sure to get back to you if there are any changes." The handsome young man smiled at her and led her towards her car, a polite hand at the middle of her back to steer in the right direction. Luckily for him, it was appropriate enough. The other side of her was sated by the steak she ingested and currently found him harmless.

"No problem." She could feel him hesitating when they finally reached her vehicle. Arielle paused, hand still in her purse to pull her keys out and eyes on him expectantly. Javier smirked at that and cleared his fault. "And maybe, if its alright with you, we can do this again some time." A small smile spread on her face and Arielle lowered her head to the ground so that he wouldn't see the other part of her come to life.


"Sure, why not?" Javier was harmless and all they would be doing is hanging out or grabbing a bite to eat. There was nothing serious about. But still, something twisted in her stomach that made her smile feel somewhat forced. However, Javier must not have seen that. His smile was bright and adorable.

"Alright then. Good night." He pecked her cheek gently before walking to his car, waiting until she was seated in her own before entering his. Arielle sat there for a moment to mull over the decision she just made. Was she just leading Javier on? Sure, he was nice and definitely cute. But...was she even interested? Arielle deflated, sitting back in the driver's seat before pulling out her phone.

To: Everyone
Message: Party in Apartment 1416!! See you there!! :) :)

After that text was sent, she sent a quick message to Nailah, telling her that there were a few things she was going to pick up first before she came back to the apartment.