Rose McGovern
Apr 10, 2010 0:22:02 GMT -5
Post by Rose McGovern on Apr 10, 2010 0:22:02 GMT -5
The easy S T U F F . . .Name: Rose Gail McGovern
Nickname: Call her Rosie and die.
Age: Twenty nine
Member Group: Local
Power(s): Does being a wicked good artist count? ^_~
Play By: Pauley PerretteLet it F L O W . . .“Hi! Come on in, sit down. I don’t bite. Well, much. So. Are you nervous? Oh, don’t be scared. It doesn’t hurt. Ready? Here we go.”
This is what you’re going to hear when you first walk into Threshold. Rose is right there, eager to see you. She’s a talker, that’s for sure. She’s not shy, and she’s not afraid to talk to strangers. Heck, her job revolves around strangers. Day in, day out, she’s talking to strangers, to regulars, and to her coworkers. Bold is word you could associate with Rose easily. She’s the one that’s racing for the phone when it rings, no matter who it is. She’s the one that’ll talk to that scary stranger in the corner. She’s liberal, loud, and affectionate.
“See? It’s not so bad. And it’s starting to look pretty bad ass, hey?”
For her outlandish looks (really, rocking the goth look out of high school? She pulls it off.), Rose is actually a nice girl. She’s sweet and gentle, but oh is she opinionated. She’ll argue something to death, and defend her views if it kills her. She’s also the kind of person that can’t stand anyone being left out. In high school, she was the one pulling the wall flowers out onto the dance floor. Despite being the odd one, the artist, she was well liked. Pilot Ridge isn’t exactly party central, and she knew most of her graduating class by name. She made a few enemies along the way, mostly due to her big mouth and inability to keep her opinions to herself, but all in all she was fairly well liked.
“You’re still doing okay? You look okay, but I want to be sure.”
Ever since she was a child, Rose wanted to be an arist. She was drawing on the walls, on her books, everywhere. All through school, art class was her favorite place to be. She loved designing, and her high school graduation present to herself was her very first tattoo. She fell in love with the art, and studied under the tattoo artists in Pilot Ridge right out of high school. She started working reception, and did simple piercings, and by the time she was twenty one, she was in the back, designing tattoos for clients and working the ink.
“Aww, now how cool is that? Here, check it out.”
Rose loves her job. She loves the people, she loves the design work. She loves the joy creating custom art for clients gives her. Out of Threshold, she’s a fun loving, free spirited person. She’s not a girl that spends her down time at the clubs. In fact, she’s usually either out with her friends (who are just as loud and silly as she can be), or else she’s curled up at home with her massive collection of DVDs, and her television, with her Papillion, Cricket, curled on her lap.
“You like? Awesome.”
Rose is close to her family. She grew up in Pilot Ridge, and though her parents roll their eyes a bit at the fact that she ‘hasn’t outgrown this phase’ yet, they love each other. She’s particularly close to her mother, and her younger brother, Ian. She’s still trying to convince him to get a little ink. He won’t budge.
To sum her up, Rose is sweet, playful, and opinionated. If you find yourself in her circle of friends, she’ll go down fighting for you. Loyalty is big in her books. As is her desire to get everyone she knows to live life. There’s no point in sitting quietly and let it go by. Rose loves this little adventure, and one way or another, she’ll get you to love it, too.
The art:
Rose works in a tattoo/piercing parlor. Yeah, she's got a little of both, herself.
Piercings: Simple, actually. Her ears are both done twice in the lobe, and she has her bellybutton pierced.
Tattoos:
Lots. ... Well, five, to be precise.
Right shoulder/neck:
Left shoulder blade:
Left hip (with "Cricket" written in script underneath it):
Tramp Stamp:
Right Ankle:Behind the M A S K . . .Name: Site Mommy
Age: Older than you <3
RP Experience: Since yesterday
How did you find us?:Uh… I fell down a rabbit hole and woke up here.Show your S K I L L S . . .One upon a time…
The end.
;D
