Full Name: William J. Walker
Nickname(s): (Preferred) Will, Willie, Jordan.
Age: 19
Gender: Female
From: Outside
Role: William doesn't really have a role. Her only role is to keep herself alive.
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Personality: William is a brave, and stubborn introvert. All her life she has tried to stay alone, away, and avoid everyone, including her family. She thinks love is a sham, its just what people created to make people obey them, with their weak threats, 'You will do this if you love me', etc. She also has ADD (Attention Deficient Disorder) and hates math. (She has an Australian accent, so i might mess up a bit)
Likes: Being alone, writing, painting, soda, Astronomy.
Dislikes: Home School, math, crowds, restaurants, people, love.
Strengths: Doesn't believe in love (Not fooled by it)
Weaknesses: ADD
History: William's family is filthy rich. Her father won the lottery, and her mother was an extremely famous author. She also has two older brothers, who helped out in nursing homes. Most would wonder why she isn't in the Dome. The real reason is because her family paid to get in, but at the time, William had a cold, so she was rejected. Before the touch happened, she was home schooled by her mother. She stays home all day, and has lived almost all of her life writing stories and painting marvelous pictures. William has no friends, and has barely ever gone outside, therefore, she did a fantastic job of avoiding the touch.
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Family: Antoinette (Mother), Chris (Father), Richard (Brother-25), Kenneth (Brother-22)
Theme Song: Field Of Innocence By: Evanescence
I still remember the world
From the eyes of a child
Slowly those feelings
Were clouded by what I know now
Where has my heart gone
An uneven trade for the real world
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything and knowing nothing at all
I still remember the sun
Always warm on my back
Somehow it seems colder now
Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
Where has my heart gone
An uneven trade for the real world
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
Oh, Where
Where has my heart gone
Trapped in the eyes of a stranger
Oh I... I want to go back to
Believing in everything
I still remember.
Rp sample: (Umm I wasn't sure what to post so this is from one of my other rp's, but its a little short..)
Sorrow leans against the tree. Annoyance flickered in her eyes. She'd been stalking this deer for hours, yet somehow it avoided all her shots. She scowls quietly, and aims her last arrow. She lets go of the string, not daring to make a sound. The arrow hits the deer right in the eye.
"Yes!" She whispers, going over to the fallen animal. Sorrow lugs the deer away, and brings it to what she calls her hideout. It was basically an organized placement of sticks, that formed somewhat of a roof. It also had huge leaves on top, to stop most of the rain from leaking in.
She rubs two rocks together, and creates a spark, that lights the deer on fire. Most would think its insane to set on fire their only source of food, but it was Sorrow's way of cooking it. She then hurries to the nearby stream, and takes a handful of water to put out the animal.
Her eyes widen, and she wails in pain. The water had burned her palms.
