Diardo, jensen oralie

[Jensen Oralie Diardo]

Would you come with me
Would you cry with me

Hello, I am Charity and I have been Role playing for ten years. I answer to Minty and enjoy Glad you came - The wanted as well as reading

I'm Not Afraid Of Anything
I am small and the world is big

Name: Jensen Oralie Diardo
Race: American
Age: Twenty-one
Gender: Female
Color: Black hair, pale steely blue eyes
Species(Human or canine): Human
Height:5'6"
Personality: Jensen is completely and utterly honest. If you ask her opinion she's going to give it to you. She's not afraid to voice her opinions and loves to have a good time. Jensen gets along with mostly everyone, unless you don't like her honesty. She loves dogs, and I mean LOVES them, and she actually has a husky named Oralie, her brother named the dog and gave her to Jensen before he passed. Jensen is extremely loyal to her friends and family and would do anything for them.
History: Jensen was born two years after her brother. Her brother, her parents, and herself lived in South Dakota for most of her life. Her real story didn't begin until she was about eighteen years old. Her brother, who was twenty-one at the time had begun to get sick. When he went to the doctor they found out that it was cancer. The cancer was bad and she ended up losing her brother a year after they found out he had cancer. It was also around the time that her father's great uncle died, leaving a pub to the family. Jensen asked her parents if she could take over the pub, she had always enjoyed her brief visit to Alaska and found that she enjoyed it greatly. Instead of going to college Jensen made her way to Alaska, to take over the pub and forget her sadness from the lower fourty nine states.
Likes: Chocolate, Oralie, Men, Minneola, Snow, Music, Drinking, Sex (Tehee), Dogs
Dislikes: Cruel people, Mean drunks, Insects, Death, Cancer
Strengths: Honest, Loyal, Strong
Weaknesses: Silent about her past, Lost, Confused about her role in life

All around me is fast moving
How does it feel to be different from me

Other Characters You Play:N/A
Sample Post: The walk was kind of pleasant, which was hard to believe, but Jory was eager to let things fall to the past, if only to keep her sanity. He repeated that he would keep his promise about behaving and she felt a twinge of relief. Had Jory known all that would have happened that day she would have stayed snug in her bed with a good book and a nice hot cup of hot chocolate. Instead she had been bitten, threatened, choked, and then she had been kindly assisted home. It was wierd to her that the same man who had placed his hands around her throat now held her hand and was softly talking to her, walking her safely home. "Anything" She replied, her voice soft and her eyes slid across his face again. They had exited the alleyway and were walking down an empty sidewalk towards one of the roads that headed out of town. It would be atleast a two or three mile walk, about an hour or so if they walked fast. For some reason this felt right, holding hands with a cute man while talking about anything and everything. If only it hadn't been a phsyco vampire who drank her blood. He should be a guy from college, or maybe a guy that she had met at a party who just had that look to him. A guy that was sweet and kind and didn't bite her.

When Kol told her about his father she squeezed his hand out of reflex. She didn't like when she heared about abusive, or mean, fathers. Family should mean that everyone loves eachother unconditionally no matter what, that they would do anything and everything for eachother. "I'm sorry, I wish I could say I understand, but I don't" It had to be hard to know that your father turned you into a monster. Or atleast that would be her opinion. She didn't know that she would be testing that theory out soon. But to say that your own father was the worst person ever has to show that he wasn't good. "Can I ask why he turned you guys?" She wasn't sure she liked that there was more of him out there but atleast he wasn't alone in the world. Of course she didn't know if they were all like him, or if they each had different opinions on life. She figured that they were all the same. They walked and she couldn't help but pull Kol closer, she always had a habit of walking close to people. "There wasn't one thing your father did for you?" She asked quietly, not sure how he would react to such a question.

She waited for his hand to squeeze down on her own, or some other kind of pain for stepping over bounds. He said he was a gentlemen but they don't go around sucking on your neck. She couldn't completely trust him and it was a painful to think like that. Such a pretty face, something that you want to trust and yet you cant. She cautiously looked up at him, trying her best not to seem to nosey. It wasn't like she was looking to know everything about him.

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