Georgina war mein erster Charakter bei einem amerikanischen Rollenspiel, ihr Steckbrief war nicht ganz einfach, aber ich wurde angenommen. Zu schade, dass kurz darauf das Rollenspiel geschlossen wurde... ;(
name/alias;; Wiebke
age;; 16 years
contact info;; (PM is fine)
other characters;; none
how did you hear about us?
full name;; Georgina Diamond Miles
nicknames;; Georgie, daddy's little angle, baby
age;; 11 years
birthdate;; February 16th
sex;; female
grade;; sixth grade
pets;; none
financial status;; between middle-class and top-class (Medium-High wealth)
canon or original;; canon
hair color;; blonde
eye color;; blue
height/weight;; 4'3'', 70lbs
skin tone;; pale almost every time
tattoos/piercings;; not a single one!

likes;;
» her parents (though they're not home that often)
» horses
» riding
» fairytales
» books
» inventing her own stories
» drawing
» writing diaries
» dresses
» being outside when the sun shines
dislikes;;
» ballet (she's stuck in it since she was 4 years old but luckily she got riding lessons instead when they moved to Dallas)
» the boys in her class
» getting ordered around (by her sister who is two years older than Georgie herself)
» being teased at school because she's so small
» spinach, beans or scrambled eggs
» unfairness
» maths and science
» rainy days
fears;;
» darkness
» her big brother (when he gets angry)
» loosing her imagination
» dying
» loosing a family member or a friend
strengths;;
» inventing and telling stories
» talking and listening
» she doesn't cry anymore but her face is stoned when she's sad
» quite good at school
weaknesses;;
» she usually falls ill when she has problems in life
» horses (she loves them!)
accomplishments;;
» she stopped crying when she was 8 years old
» she wrote down her first story (about a horse) when she was 6

status;; single
sexual orientation;; straight
current relationship;; no
past relationships;; never ever had a boyfriend
nationality;; British
hometown;; Dallas, Texas
transportation;; Usually her parents drive her around, in the car of course.
parents;; Raleigh & Kent Miles
siblings;; Matthew Jonathon Miles, 15, sophomore
___ ___ Miles , 13 (female), eighth grade
other;; -
best memory;; Her first riding lesson, she always wanted to ride so a dream came true.
worst memory;; The day she saw a car running over a squirrel which unfortunately had to cross the street at that very moment when she came out of the house.
history;;
Georgina Miles was born as the third child of the Miles family who lived in a town called Leek, in England. She always remembers that her parents left her in charge of her brother or a babysitter very soon because they had to go to work. But as well as Georgie remembers the time when the parents were gone, she remembers the time when they were home. The goodnight kisses are still in her memories, the holidays, the vacation and all the time when they seemed like a little happy family.
From the age of 3, Georgie was longing for stories, fairytales and all this stuff. No one could enchant her more than Cinderella, Snow White or Sleeping Beauty. Her babysitter had to read every tale from the storybook over and over again. And this just wasn't enough for little Georgina, she began to invent her own stories and told them to her teddy bear but to no one else. Of course she couldn't wait to go to school and learn how to write down these stories. She learned how to write and to read faster than anyone else in her class. No book and no story was save from her now. While she was not so good at Maths, her marks on English were fabulous.
When Georgie was 6 she realised as well as the rest of her family that something was wrong with her brother. She was just 6 years old but she was not dumb. Matt didn't tell them anything but he was angry very often. He yelled at her and _______ and also threw things at them. Usually Georgie would start crying but when she was 8 years old she stopped crying and started thinking about her brother and his anger. She knew she couldn't help him but she thought that he would like to know her stories. She never got the chance to tell him any of them, until now.
Two years later, Georgie was 10 years old, her parents decided to move to the United States. Of course Georgie wasn't very happy about that, all her friends lived in Leek. But her father promised her that there would be 'lots of horses' in Texas because he knew that she always wanted to have a horse. She didn't get one but she got riding lessons on a ranch.
As well as her older siblings she's going to North Dallas Junior & High School. When Georgie first entered the school she was a bit scared of all the new people as well as of the new environment. Soon she was told that this building used to be a hospital. Georgie didn't like hospitals very much, they always smelled a little bit like fear and death. But as she took a closer look of the school she pulled herself together and said to herself: "Why should I worry about this? I still have home and my stories... Surely this will turn out as an inspiration for some kind of adventurous story."
did you read the rules? how could a fist-fight be romantic?
sample RP;;
In her dream Georgie was riding a white unicorn. When she glanced at the landscape she was riding through she realised that this could not be Texas. A few minutes later she recognised the woods, the creek and the meadow which was in full bloom. It was England, the country where she was born and raised until she was 10 years old. The unicorn jumped over the creek, actually it was more like it was flying. They both landed easily on the other side of the creek and the unicorn galloped through the meadow. The sun shone on Georgie's face and she smiled. But suddenly she heard a voice calling her: "Georgie, come on, wake up! It's time for breakfast!"
Carefully Georgie opened her eyes. At least she had been right about the sun: It was shining right through the window on her face. Georgie smiled and jumped out of bed. "I'm on my way mummy!" she shouted and ran into the bathroom where her older sister tried to put mascara on her eyelashes. "Get out of here Georgie, it's my time now!" she yelled at her. Georgie didn't even get the time to wash her face, she had to leave the bathroom immediately and have her breakfast in her blue-green pyjamas.
Mr. Miles was already gone, he had to work very early so it was Mrs. Miles' turn to drive the children to school. "Got everything, girls?" Mrs. Miles asked "Hurry up, we don't want to be late for school, do we?" She secretly put another candy bar into Georgie's schoolbag. Of course Georgie saw it and thought that this was really unfair because she always got two or three candy bars and her siblings only got one. But she didn't say anything as she sat down in the backseat of her mother's car. Life was unfair and there was nothing she could do about it.