Emmaline Khristian Creed (( Echo ))

[Emmaline Creed]

{{ EMMALINE
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{{ Under the Skin }}

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Full Name: Emmaline Khristian Creed
Nicknames: Echo
Age: Eightteen
Birthdate: March 20th, 1990
Birth Place: Savannah Georgia
Canon?: Original


Height: 5'6
Weight: 129lbs
Eye Color: Browish-green
Hair Color: Dark brown
Appearance: Standing at an average of five feet and six inches, Echo has always been of average height. She weights one hundred and twenty nine pounds, give or take a pound or two. She has kept her hair past her shoulders her entire life, and at present it is past her bra strape in length. Her hair is naturally straight, and generally she keeps it that way, however there are days when she actuallys puts curls in it. Those days seem to be rare and far in between. She uses little make-up, having no need to use anything other then mascara and eye shadow. With her complexion, it would hinder her looks a great deal if she had too much make-up. Besides, she liked the way she looked without it.

Echo is naturally tan, something she got from her chinese heirtage. She's thankful for it too, because she would never have the time to tan in a tanning bed if she had to get a tan, which in this day in age, pretty much everyone has a tan. Echo nose is short, and just a tad stuppy, and her smile, well it was her smile that had gotten her as far as she was in life. It tended to get her off the hook, although if it didn't, her father's money sure as well would. Echo's since of style is generall off the wall. She tends to like all different sort of things, and as such, does not just stick to a certain type of clothing that would mark her for any one clique. Echo tends to wear either a lot of black or very light colors. She doesn't really go for the neon type colors, although if the outfit would look cute, she would probably still wear it.

Echo loves boots, pure and simple. They, along with just shoes in general, are her fetish. Her closest is filled with all sorts of shoes, and some she has never even worn before. Echo, despite all the money, has very few jewlary, and all of what she does have are fairly simple pieces. She does not like big heavy expensive jewls, much perfering the lighter, simplier peices. She only has her ears peirced, and only once. She has no real desire to add anymore peircing to herself, and absolutely refuses to get a tatoo, though the perks of annoying her father were great.


Personality: At eightteen years old, Echo is an expert on hurting. Having lost her mother early on, Echo was left in the world with a father who seemingly stopped careing about her. So she's pretty use to disappointment, use to having to fend for her own self when it came to loving. Despite being her family up bringing, Echo turned out differently then most would have thought. Being from a rich family, she had never really wanted for anything that money could by. Most people believe her to be a snob, just from the plain reason of her being rich, but that just isn't the case for Echo.

Echo, after talking to her even once, is considered to be a respectful young lady with a clear head on her shoulders. She is also known to be a little blunt, although she does try to word things so that they don't hurt as much as the straight truth generally does. Although she tends to wear an emotional block mask, her eyes generally tell a person exactly what she is feeling, if said person dare cared to find out that is. Echo vaules the truth, at all costs, even if the truth is more painful then she'd care to bare.

Likes:

• Echo has a fetish for shoes, boots in particular. Anytime she goes shoping, Echo buys a new pair of shoes. Some are expensive, some not so much. She pretty much has a shoe for every occassion, but that doesn't stop her from actually buying more and more..Call it an addiciton if you'd like
  
• After her mother's death, Echo recieved a silver cross necklace that had been her mothers. Echo couldn't wear it when she was younger, in fear that she might break it, but now that she is older she is rarely seen without it on. Echo takes good care of the necklace that once been her mothers
  
• Echo has a soft spot in her heart for cats, and in fact owns several herself. She knows her father hates them, and that the only reason she gets to keep them is because her father had a problem telling her know because he felt guilty for the way she was raised, even if he doesn't fix the problems.
  
• Mr. Teddy, the white teddy bear her grandmother gave her when she was younger, right after her mother's death. After moving in with her father, Mr. Teddy had been her dearest friend, and the only person/thing she would talk to for a year after the move
  
• Like most people she knows, Echo loves music. She is mostly a country kind of girl, but listens to anything that she thinks sound good. Don't ask her her favorite band, she just doesn't have one. She tends to listen to female artists more then male, likeing their voices much more then she does for guys, no offense boys.

Dislikes:

• Echo pretty much hates being left completely alone. With her father practically abandoning her, Echo is generally use to being alone, she just can't stand it. She would rather be surrounded by people then to be so completely, hopelessly, alone.
  
• It wasn't until much later that Echo had learned her mother had had an affair. Because of her home life, how her father treats her, Echo has an extreme dislike of cheaters. Wheather its cheating on a test, or a person, Echo can't stand any form of it.
  
• Lets face it, Echo just isn't a math kind of person. She can't stand the subject, even if she's not half bad at it. Its just frustrating, and mind taxing, plus is it really worth? When are you going to need to the circumference of circle?
  
• Echo has never been to fond of heights. While she'll actually get on a plane, or a ride, she just doesn't like the feeling of being in the air, or dropping for that matter. It isn't a fear persay, just an annoying feeling of queezieness
  
• Haters are the downfall to life as anyone would really like it. They just bring things down, and if Echo wanted to be brought down, she was sure she could do a much better job at it then some stranger just trying to hate on her for the riches her father earned with his high paying job.

Fears: Echo's greatest fear is to be completely alone. Sure there are times when she needs the space, but overall, Echo can not stand being alone. It feels as if she wasn't meant to be there, on earth, that no one even likes her. Another fear Echo has is the dark. She can not stand the dark in anyway shape or form. She tends to always carry a small light with her on her key chain, just in case. She is irrational, slightly paranoid, that someone is going to attack her in the dark. Of course she knows logically that it wouldn't really matter what time of day it was, if someone was going to attack her, then they would attack.
Goals: Echo's dream is to finally make her father love her, not just have to deal with her because he and impregnanted his late wife. That goal may be a little harder to see through then anything else she had in mind. Echo also would like to become a history teacher, strange career option for Echo, since she could be anything she wanted to be, had the money to do so. However, Echo has always dreamed of teaching, and the subject she is best at is History, hints a history teacher. She also wouldn't mind farthering her acting career, although that may get in her way of teaching..


Family: Eric Tyler Creed- Father- 53-Lawyer
History: Emmaline Khristian Creed was born on March 13th, 1990 to Elizabeth Patrica Creed and Eric Tyler Creed. She was the only child born to the Creed's family, and was spoiled because of it. To say she was the highlight in her parents lives. However, although things seemed to be going greatly, all great things come to an end. In the Creed's life, that end was when Elizabeth was murdered by the man she had had an affair with. Broken, Eric left his daughter with his mother until Emmaline was six years old. By that point in time, Emmaline had already recieved her nickname, Echo. Her grandmother had given the girl the nickname loveingly when Emmaline would just repeat everything she heard as her response. Emmaline had not understood why her father had abandoned her so soon after her mother's death, she barely understood that her mother was never returning at the time. Her grandmother had just told her that she would understand one day the hurts of an adult.

When Emmaline turned six, her father returned for her, and forced Emmaline to leave her grandmother's and live a city, far away from good old granny. Eric had not understood his young daughter, and more often then not disappointed her. With his position in the law firm, Eric was rarely home, and always leaving Emmaline with a nanny, and when she got older, he left her alone. Emmaline, having long learned that her father would remain emotionally distant from her, got over feeling like she'd lost both parents. Emmaline had filled her time with extra activities and verious other things.




Anything Else:

{{ Behind the Mask }}

Name: Isa
Age/Gender: 20/female
RP Experience: 8.5 years
Activity: pretty dang active
Tell Me a Secret: I play Belinda ^_^
RP Sample:

Emmaline Khristian Creed, who went by Echo, moved through the dining hall. It wasn't really her first choice to go into the dining hal, however, apparently, her father was hopeing she'd meet some important people that would either help his career or jump start whatever one she decided to start. Her father, Eric, had so many different ideas for Echo, but not one of them actually fit with Echo's ideas for her life. It would be moot point to say that her father did not know her in the least. She was sure a stranger would know more about her then her own father. Echo had long ago come to accept her father for the way he was. Sure it still hurt, but it was an old hurt that she could quickly ignore.

Echo had on a short black dress, her hair was left loose, having not really wanting to bother with it. Despite being from a rich family, Echo was a more simple kind of person. She hated the complications that being wealthy made. Echo sighed mentally. Sure that was easy to say, she was rich and hadn't struggled the way the poorer people did. But she still suffered. She had been alone since she was six. Since she had been moved into her father's pent house appartment. Echo put on a pretty smile for those around her. It was the afternoon crowd, and things were up tight, it was considerably loose around lunch.

She made her way to a small table, planning on eating lunch alone. Echo figured she'd come to the dining room, like her father had told her too, that didn't mean she had to actually converse. Sure she wouldn't be rude..If someone came up to her and started talking, she would talk back. But she wasn't going out of her way to socialize. She just wasn't in the mood.

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