JONES, ramona kara

[remedy]

RAMONAKARAJONES

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TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M REMEDY BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM FEMALE AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT FIVE YEARS. MORE OR LESS. SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY RAD. I ALSO OWN NOBODY. YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!

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TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE

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( T H E B A S I C S )

( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Ramona Kara Jones
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] Ram, Rammy, Mona, Jonesy, RJ, Red. She's been called a lot of things.
( A G E )[/COLOR] Seventeen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] August fifth
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] Senior
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] Heterosexual
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student, part-time job at the local newspaper.
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] St. Michael's, for now.
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Phasing, having the ability to pass through solid objects. She is able to extend this to her clothes and any small items (such as a phone or camera) without being conscious of it. Large inanimate objects require some effort, and living organisms are extremely difficult for her to extend the ability to. She also has to remain completely focused, losing her concentration would result in getting trapped and likely severly injuring herself (or someone else, if she was moving through them). This ability has not manifested yet, and she is blissfully unaware of it.

I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN

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( A P P E A R A N C E )

( H A I R )[/COLOR] Ginger, fairly long and worn in a number of different styles, dependant on her mood.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] Hazel
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] Five feet and eight inches
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] Roughly 135 pounds. She doesn't keep track.
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] None.
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] Ears. How plain.
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Varies, but she does tend to follow fashion and take pride in her appearance. Outlandish outfits are not a problem for her, either.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Karen Gillan

MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD

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( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

( L I K E S )[/COLOR] Clothes, journalism, St. Michael's school, cats, the beach, mystery novels, swimming, socailising, her job, her little sister, thunderstorms, big cities.
( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR] Windy weather, loud noises, rap music, gossiping without the facts, being out of the loop, snakes, small towns where nothing happens, constant reruns of TV shows, close-minded people, jokes about her hair colour.
( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR] Open-minded, witty, considerate, good at multitasking, compassionate, fiesty.
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR] Short-tempered, makes rash choices, impatient, somewhat bossy, holds grudges, soft spot for little kids.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR] Swimming, shopping, writing
Twirls her hair around her finger when bored or nervous, taps her fingernails, chews pens, doodles in class.
( F E A R S )[/COLOR] Snakes, something happening to her sister
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR] Her father doesn't know she'd like to work in journalism- he wants her to follow him into medicine.
What happened between her and the son of her father's friend at the christmas party last year.
The exact amount of money she's spent on clothes.
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] Ramona is a confident, fiesty individual who knows what she wants, and can be incredibly stubborn when it comes to her opinions and morals. She's quite protective when she feels she ought to be, mostly with her younger sister, whom she'd do anything for. An aspiring journalist, Ramona can be very determined when it comes to getting answers to the questions she has, and tends not to take 'no' for an answer.

She is, however, less sure of herself than she'd like to admit, and constantly trying to prove herself in her father's eyes- something she often feels is impossible. Though she can talk to people easily enough, it usually takes her a while to learn to trust them and open up. She has a habit of rambling when she's uncomfortable.

LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.

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( H I S T O R Y )

( M O M )[/COLOR] Stacey Harrison-Jones, 42, owns a cafe.
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Wallace Jones, 46, surgeon.
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Libby Jones, 9, student
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] None
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] None
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] 4 cats: Cameron, Connor, Miles and Reese. Her sister has a hamster called Pipkin, too.
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] The first child to her parents, Ramona lived in the city of Chicago up until the age of five, when the adults decided they would prefer a quieter life for their child, despite her insistance that she loved Chicago. Her father had, from an early age, wanted his daughter to study medicine as he had, and Ram was willing to please him up until she realised what she'd rather be doing- writing.

She began attending St. Michael's from the age of twelve, under her father's wishes. Over time, she heard the rumours of something strange going on in Power's nearby, but brushed it aside for years, until the talk became more and more frequent. Through all of the talk of supernatural "powers", Ramona has been somewhat skeptical, as there was never much evidence for it all. Curiousity, however, has led her to want to investigate.

( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] Watching the group of people move through the woods, past her hiding spot, Avery sensed something was afoot. After all, it was unusual for people to carrying that kind of weaponry. Her curiousity got the better of her, and she slipped out of the window once the others had passed, climbing onto the roof of the cabin and then leaping at a tree branch, grabbing on and pulling herself up. Clambering up a little further so that she was better hidden, the woman began to follow the group from above, leaping from branch to branch. After so long in the distant past, she barely had to think about it anymore, it had become natural to her.

Stopping above them, her eyes widened. Another gateway. If she jumped, she could just about make it, she reasoned. And then she'd be back, or forward, in time again. She hadn't planned on staying in 2011 for long; everywhere had become so crowded and alien to her that she was starting to prefer her odds back in the Jurassic. Crouching low, she listened carefully and watched the group of people, who had positioned themselves around the light. Her instant assumption was that they too were jumpers, but when none of them moved toward the portal she began to wonder exactly what they were planning.

She didn't have to wait long. The people below were using some kind of device, aimed at the gateway. It shrank, closing itself into a tight sphere, and Avery's eyes widened. A woman with short, choppy hair uttered the words 'two hundred B.C.' as she looked at the orb of light infront of them all.

'No... That... They can't be.' Avery frowned, tightening her grip on the branch she rested on. They'd already closed the gate, and now they knew where it led as well, it seemed. However they had done it, Avery had to admit that she was fairly impressed, but even more curious. It was apparent that they knew what they were dealing with, which meant that they had something Avery could have use for. All the time she'd spent moving through them, she knew very little about exactly how it worked or why they even occurred in the first place. She just knew that they were there, and that she was willing to take the risk and use them.

YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL

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( C R E D I T S )

THIS LOVELY APPLICATION WAS MADE BY OMGWOLF?!
OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.

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[!pepper]

;;ACCEPTED!!!

(Can I ask one thing for the future? As her story develops, could you add on a short summary of how she discovers her power to her history when it finally happens? I'm not going to penalize you if you don't, it'd just make things easier if people check your bio for info while roleplaying with you. ^^ Anyways, awesome application!)