Post by Alexis Green on Apr 17, 2009 23:36:57 GMT -5
Basic Information
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Name: Alexis Green
Age/Grade: 17 grade 12 highschool senior
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 120lbs
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Eye Color: Emerald green
Hair: Raven black
Pastime Information
Hobbies/Talents/Skills:Hobbies: Sight seeing i.e. Landscape, stars, wild life ect. Singing. Keytar/Piano/synthesizer/Turn tables. Acting. Jogging/Running.
Talents: Singing, lying/conning/cheating/stealing, keytar and/or piano. Acting. Synthesizer and/or turn table. Sex.
Skills: Lying, her keytar and/or piano and/or synthesizer and/or table. Acting. Sex. Jogging/Running.
Sports: N/A
Clubs: N/A
Gangs: N/A
Misc.: N/A
Mental Information
Personality: Two words; Pseudologia fantastica. Also known as a Pathological Liar.
Besides the urge to Lie, Alexis doesn’t like to grow attached to anyone. She keeps away from them, because she always found it hard to keep them. They would get sick of her mindless lies. She will pick and choose her friends by being mean to them, to know who would stick with her no matter what(when she has her friends she is highly loyal). She is also known as a cheat people out of things like money or material things...or just to mess with their head. She is blunt and will tell you straight out what she doesn't like about you and she is a very seductive young girl.
At PHS she had warmed up a bit and is more nice and will open to people a lot more easily. Though she still has her moments of making a smart ass comment.
Here is what a pathological liar is, courtesy of Wikipedia.org.
The defining characteristics of pseudologia fantastica are that, first, the stories are not entirely improbable and often have some element of truth. They aren't a manifestation of delusion or some more wider form of psychosis: upon confrontation, the person can acknowledge them to be untrue, even if unwillingly. Second, the fabricative tendency is long lasting; it is not provoked by the immediate situation or social pressure as much as it originates with the person's innate urge to act in accordance. Third, a definitely internal, not an external, motive for the behaviour can be clinically discerned. E.g. long lasting extortion or habitual spousal battery might cause a person to lie repeatedly, without the lying being a pathological symptom. Fourth, the stories told tend towards presenting the person in question in a good light. For example, the person might be presented as being fantastically brave, knowing or being related to many famous people.
Not only is she a pathological liar, but she suffers from insomnia. She cannot sleep well.
Likes:Sight seeing i.e. Landscape, stars, wild life ect. Singing. Keytar/Piano/synthesizer/Turn tables. Acting. Jogging/Running. lying/conning/cheating/stealing. Sex. Being someone else.
Dislikes: Bitches(even though she can be one), Cheaters(as in people who cheat in relationships). Fake friends. Friends who take friends for granted.
Mentality/Ideal/Belief: Clinically insane due to the fact she was diagnosed with Pseudologia fantastica.
Physical Information
Build: She isn’t in that much shape, but she is very thin.
Defining Marks:
Head: Heart shaped head with emerald green eyes that always have dark, cat-like make up on. Her lips are small and as well as her nose.
Torso: Thin, no muscles.
Arms: Thin, but not anorexic.
Legs: …Thin too, surprise.
Feet: 6 woman’s.
Description: Alexis is short and skinny. Her hair is the colour of a raven and is past her shoulders a good few inches. Her eyes are green as well as half the stuff she wears. She likes to wear just about anything that she finds comfy. Her favourite colour is green so a good selection of her clothes are some sort of tint of green. She will wear skirts or jeans or shorts, you name it (as long as it makes her comfy or at least look cool) She loves wearing headbands. They are her favourite accessory. Her least favourite accessory are you glasses. Not the cool red(or) white heart shaped ones, but her dorky think reading glasses. She will barely wearing them. She doesn’t have contacts, but she still just doesn’t wear them. Lastly are her shoes. They are green high tops that seem to help her run faster. Anything that keeps up her pace is good in her books.
Fighting Information
Fighting Style: Fencing
Years Practiced: 10-14 4 years
Description of style: is a family of sports and activities that feature armed combat involving cutting, stabbing, or slapping bludgeoning weapons that are directly manipulated by hand, rather than shot, thrown or positioned. Examples include swords, knives, pikes, bayonets, batons, clubs, and similar weapons. In contemporary common usage, fencing tends to refer specifically to European schools of swordsmanship and to the modern Olympic sport that has evolved out of them.
She learned to use her fencing techniques in combat without a weapon. She is quick and agile so she can dodge and come at the opponent with a jab of her hand or a kick with her knee/leg. The technieque from fencing also had taught her how to move with her feet gracefully, making it difficult for her to loose balance.
Overall Strengths: Her strength is speed. She is used to running away or dodging things. She enjoyed running and jogging so she is quite fit for that. Another strength is her attitude. She is very head strong and will talk tough (even though she is a pussy). Also her loyalty to her friends have proven to be a plus side. Of course she has the strength (Stealing and conning) of what got her in the position of landing herself in a prison school. LI!
Overall Weaknesses:She has plenty of weaknesses. The fact that she is all bark no bite is one of them. She had gotten herself into trouble by putting her foot in her mouth. Also, she is weak physically. Yes, she is in shape, but that’s basically for running, she barely has muscle in her arms. Her dislike of fighting can get in the way. She wont want to fight because she hates it, not just because she is a pussy. Lastly its her loyalty to her friends. It takes her a long time to warm up to friends and when she does she is too loyal for her own good. If they ask her of a favour, she will do it, no matter how costly it is on her won rep. LI!
History Information
Alexis--------------------------------Olivia
History:
This is my story....Yes, it is the truth....
Family:
Call me cliché, but my story starts off with the family. I have a dad who seems to be a druggy and my mother is a biopolar alcoholic. Yay me, right? I even have a twin sister by the name of Olivia. We are one big screwed up family! My parents had the tendancy to make life threatening..um..threats, towards Olivia and I. They would get angered quite easily and beat us senseless. Oliva and I were tight, though when we grew up, we started to fear our parent's wrath (who wouldn't?) and started competing of sorts... We would try to get each other in trouble as much as we could in order to get rid of the tension between ourselves and our parents. For a long time I got away with more, 'cause I was the youngest (by two minutes) and seemed to be their favorite. Then my shrink diagnosed me with Pseudologia fantastica. The good ol' lying disease! Now because I am known to lie just about anything, Olivia got off the hook and I didn't.
Origins of Pseudologia fantastica:
A substitute teacher had come in to replace our real one in the fourth grade. While she was calling on attendance she called out a name that was not mine. I raised my hand and thought it would be funny, because if I got in trouble, she would write down my fake name not my real one. Everyone giggled and went along with my little charade. The kid whom I had taken the identity from, borrowed mine.
From there on I would get a thrill when ever I lied or had taken another identity. This is when my life changed.
Popularity contest:
When I was young I was timid. Bullies were some how drawn to me and liked to pick on me. Great! Abuse at home and at school. I had a three friends, but once they discovered my condition, they left. People started believing that when ever I said something it was a lie. "Hey nice hair" "Bitch!" Like that.... Ouch right?
In order to keep my dignity I became a mean girl, and eventually I gained friends; loyal ones. I became more popular that way and people stopped bullying me. YAY!
The Crime:
I couldn't stand living with my disfunctional family; so, I left. I dropped out of school and my four years at fencing practice at a young age and resorted to bumming money off of people with fake reasons as to why I was poor. Then it came to pickpocketing. It was quick and sufficient. Though I started getting more hungry for the life of crime. In turn, I became a con artist and a damn good one at that. I stole people's name's, age, the works!
The more I did this, the less I had a conscience. Which made my meanness easier to handle and my sticky fingers more sticky.
By the time I was sixteen I made up to 2.5 million dollars. I was unstoppable, or so I thought. One unlucky day a client of mine was a cop in disguise, playing along with my sham. He kept a close eye on me and found me out. I was taken to jail and my money that I had earned was confiscated. Lucky me, my work had been recognized as sheer brilliance and I was on the news, front page of the print, and a documentary was made of me. Doing that only encouraged me and I was proud of myself.
I broke out of jail. If you ask how, you will fall asleep, it was a long process, didn’t happen over night. Anyway, I went back doing what I was doing best and then once again caught again. My old shrink took a look at my life, fun, eh?. They realized I wasn’t properly educated, because I skipped to earn all this money. The best punishment was to send me Point Hope High.
PH
Here is the deal-E-O!
I was taken to America to finish some schooling and to serve some prison time, yeah? Well, it made everything worse.
My old strategies of being a biatch did not help in the slightist. I met a girl whom hated me for it.....Well, the truth is...I would have been her friend...But she threatened me three times, and living with life threatening parents all my life made me hate people like that...
Anyway!
I turned to a new strategy to avoid friends all together. Be a ho! My first actual friend Went by the name of Li. We hit it off, and truthfully, I had a crush on him. Though that wasn't my goal. I suggested we sleep together. He turned me down and avoided me. That hurt a lot more than I thought it would. He thought I did one night stands, and so assuming I was a sleeper. He wanted a sleeper, I gave him a sleeper.
When I was in the gym I met a boy named Rock. We slept with eachother with only the basic knowledge; each other's name. It was even right then and there. Later that night I recieved a booty call and we went at it again. ho right?
After that, I slept with a teacher. Li was in the class amongst other people when we basically made the invitation. So that helped my reputation ruining when they knwe I was going to sleep with a teacher. Later I went to the nurse... turns out she had something on with the teacher I had slept with. I felt soooo horrible and realized that my ruined reputation was hurting others.
I called Li and the girl whom hated me and Rock then some random ended up showing up. I spilled everything. How I was a virgin, how many people I slept with, my past, the works. The girl hated me more and Li accepted me once again.
Reira. We were aquantances, but fully met in the indoor garden. Aparently I hit a soft spot when I dissed her friends and she kicked me in the kidney. We were definitely on rough terms. Another day (or night) There was a little problem with Reira and I. You see she was put to sleep by my qi (She deserved it) and could not protect herself. Three men came, and expected rape (but she didn't deserve that). I ended up killing two of the men and I myself, was stabbed. I thought Reira would leave me, for putting her in the position and even being a ho to her, but she saved my life.
Li visited me in the hospital and from there we got even more close. After that he would come visit the school and see me. He ended up bringing me back to his place and we..lets say.....slept with each other. After that I panicked. I left after because I don't know how to be in a relationship.
Even when I did this Li stuck with me like the little sweetheart he is, proving to me, he is a loyal friend. It all changed though. Later we started getting closer and eventually we slept with each other again. This time I felt more attached. Though he told me who didn't care what I did or would do.. so I acted out by sleeping with a bunch of other guys...to get his attention...though it didn't work. But I realized that I loved him and that he was the only guy that could make me feel that way. Then I realized he had loved me too. That lead us to want to leave Alaska and move to San Francisco... less snow.
We got a condo together and I am looking forward to starting my new life. Speaking of new life...lost my Qi some how.. I am still an insomniac, but I can actually get to sleep! I actually had fallen asleep...I cried when it happened the first time. Never felt what it was like to be able to do such a simple thing like everyone else.
Oh forgot to mention how she has never told anyone about her twin sister Olivia. Blame her diagnoses or assume it was because they had a bad life.
Living Status Information[/u]
Type of residence: Condos near the beach.
Roommates: Li Nakamura, Olivia Green
Cases Against The Faculty: 0
Cases Of Hurting Students: 0
| Placement | Item(s) |
| Head | |
| Hat/Bandana | N/A |
| Earrings | N/A |
| Glasses | N/A |
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| Torso | |
| Shirt | N/A |
| Jacket/Coat | N/A |
| Neck | N/A |
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| Arms | |
| Arm | N/A |
| Wrist | N/A |
| Gloves | N/A |
| Ring | N/A |
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| Legs | |
| Pants | N/A |
| Shin | N/A |
| Shoes | Green High tops(+3) |
| Belt | N/A |
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| Misc | |
| 1 | N/A |
| 2 | N/A |
Stats:
Strength: 18
Dexterity: 40(+3)
Constitution: 15
Intelligence: 20
Wisdom: 40
Charisma: 16[/center]
Last but not least, Bio Approval Code Phrase: "Put my earmuffs on the cupcake, Jenkins."
