Noella Montag

[noella]

Noella Montag

....the mask

Your Name: [Noella]
Where did you find us?: [Just scanning over proboards and went "oh, sweetness"]
How long have you been roleplaying?:[one year]
Password: [admin edit!]

...basic character information

Birth Name: [Noella Sarah Montag]
Nickname: [Ella]
Gender: [Female]
Age: (16)
Grade: (10)
Birth date: [July 29]
Program: [Bachelor of Arts]
Major: [Dance]
Animal Identity: [Arab Horse]

...personality

Likes:(at least 10)

• Ballet
  
• Food
  
• Music
  
• Little animals (mice, rabbits ect)
  
• Colorful clothing
  
• Shopping
  
• Running around as a horse
  
• Being around people she likes
  
• Boys
  
• Horror movies
  

Dislikes: (at least 10)

• Sudden loud noises
  
• Sudden flashing of lights
  
• Sudden movements
  
• Loud mouths
  
• All talk no action
  
• The color brown
  
• Pointless stories with no end
  
• People who move too much when they talk
  
• Cold seats
  
• The cold
  

Fears: (At least 3)

• The dark
  
• Thunderstorms
  
• Being alone
  

Strengths: (At least 3)

• Ballet
  
• Most hard work
  
• Fast Runner
  

Weaknesses: (At least 3)

• Candy
  
• Boys
  
• Warm weather
  

Overall: [400 words minimum]

Noella is a very shy girl, honestly she doesn’t like to talk to people unless they talk to her first, why? Well she thinks it’s because she’s scared to get close to someone. Will they treat her bad or good? Will they put a smile on her face or will they just completely crush every fiber of her being and leave her so she can cry in her own pity pool of tears? Hey, girls outta know. With this in mind it’s really hard for her to make friends, if everyone is playing outside on the jungle gym, Noella would normally be the girl using a low monkey bar for her ballet moves. She doesn’t like being by herself it’s just that a lot of people don’t get her. A lot of the questions she heard growing up was “Why is that girl dancing so much?”, “Why do her parents take her out of school in the spring?” And stuff like that, this was all before she went to the shifter academy though, since people also changed into animals like herself and she was finally understood if not mildly anyway. Despite being so shy, once you get to know her you’ll figure out that she’s a complete sweetie and a girl whose filled with ideas. Once you some how squeeze your way into her heart you’ll find that she is a very caring person, willing to take a bullet for you (or maybe not so much) at any moment. She cares deeply for her friends and when someone hurts her, she becomes completely numb. She won’t speak for days most likely to anyone and she’ll make sure she won’t get in anyone’s way. It’s happened so much that she rarely let’s anyone in and no one seems to want to get to know her because she’s the “quiet girl” and it’s always “you have to watch out for the quiet ones”. Which is completely untrue because Noella wouldn’t hurt anything not even a fly. Well no she would kill flies since as a horse they often like to attack her and annoy her so much she doesn’t want to move after she turns back into a human. So flies suck. Summing everything up, Noella is a shy, caring, loving person who also dislikes any sort of violence or fighting since she finds it stupid, especially when fits or something come out. She likes people, she just has a hard time letting them in.

...appearance

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Celebrity Play By: Brookelle Bones
Appearance: [400 words minimum]

Noella is a very pretty girl. Her hair is long and black, however it’s dyed. Her hair used to be a almost white blonde color, but being a rebellious teenager she thought one day she would change that, so she did and now it’s black. Onto her skin which is a little bit on the darker side of things since she does enjoy lying out in the sun and taking in all the lovely sun rays. Her eyes are a sharp bright blue, they’re almost eerie they’re so bright and filled with the wonders of life that make many people rather jealous. Noella’s body is rather slim, her and her mother are itty bitty compared to the stockiness and muscles of her father and older brother, it’s because most females are smaller then males, even when it comes to horses, men have always been a wee bit bigger in her family. Also, something Noella praises herself on is her legs, she’s got great strong, slim and beautiful legs which is why she wanted to show them off to badly and become a dancer. (not only that but she’s gracefully, that’s another topic) Also, she’s short. That’s not something she’s extremely proud of you see since her brother is a bloody giant and always teases her about her only being 5’4 and himself being like 6’7. Now onto Noella as a horse. Noella as a Arab horse is very beautiful, her coat is a silver grey (since it’s impossible for a horse to be pure white, unless it were albino) and her hooves, to the mid-section of her legs and even her muzzle are a darker grey. Her mane and tail are a shiny smooth silver grey(which is because of her hair color which when she was born was a white blonde), however it’s a few shades lighter then her own body color, also her eyes are still that rich wonderful blue. Noella’s body as a horse is stronger, her chest is detailed with muscle and so are we hind quarters and legs. Her belly is very well defined also, she can’t see her ribs however she still is rather skinny, giving her more of a young foal appearance then an adult horse since she still is a teenager, which is different from her brother since he’s a bloody giant of a horse even though they’re the same breed. Over all, Noella is a beautiful girl and horse, she has a slim body, beautiful eyes and hair and is very powerful in her own right.

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...history

Parents: Alexander Montag - Black Arab Horse
Sarah Montag - Chesnut Arab Horse
Siblings: Markus Montag - Bay Arab Horse
[400 words minimum]

Noella Sarah Montag, was born on July 29, 1994 in Tampa Florida, as a baby she was completely spoiled since it had been a while since her family had a girl born and they took pride in their girls, for their beauty and other things, like smarts and such. Growing up was different then most children, her parents weren’t really around and when they were they spent all their time with their son Markus. Why? Well Noella wasn’t completely sure of this yet, but they were never around, so it was pretty much her next door neighbors who raised her from day to day. Noella never once asked “why are you leaving me momma? Daddy?” or anything like that. She just bit her lip like a good girl and took it since that’s what she thought her parents expected of her. Years went by like this, Noella never asked where he parents were going, but simply said “Should I get ready?” Most of the time her parents told her but, expect for one day when she turned 13 years old, and they took her to a special place where they finally showed themselves. Shape shifters. They explained that girls weren’t able to shape shifted until they were 13 and boys around 5 years of age, so they were teaching him like they were suppose to. Now it was Noella’s turn. The first time she shifted, it didn't hurt, and it just happened. She was suddenly a little smaller then normal and she was around her parents and brother as horses, trying to walk on four legs was the tricky part, she was honestly just like a newborn foal, but soon she got it and she had never felt happier in her life, within an hour she was running around, whining at the top of her little lungs and prancing around like she opened the place, from them on she changed everyday. Until now she was a completely normal child, got good grades in school, had some friends but not many she was normal. This completely changed everything for her. She wasn’t normal and she could now (with her parents aid) turns into a little grey Arab foal. With this new gift, Noella felt more at ease with herself and her family. Though just because she could turn into a horse now, didn’t mean things got easier as a normal human girl. She began to develop as any teenage girl would and she began to attract guys, and not in the sorts she wanted. She didn’t feel comfortable with all the attention on her, but one person helped to see that guys were the horny mutts (not really dogs just a figure of speech) that they seemed to be. However, that didn’t last since the man whose name she blocked out from her head lied to her and completely crushed her in every way possible, he used her and abused her, hitting her and telling her she was worthless. Normal school wasn’t helping and when she finally told her parents about the boy, they nearly went on a killing spree, but Noella stopped them and they took her to a Academy were they knew their daughter would fit in with other shape shifters like herself. Are they right? Noella is hoping so.

...connecting human to animal

[One Paragraph Minimum (Can be point form)]

Why does Noella turn into a horse and not a tiger? Simple. Because of grace. Horses have been known to be very gracefully and sturdy animals since the start of time, they can pull a cart, jump over logs and stand so perfectly that artists want to carve status out of them. Noella’s family is just that. All the men in her family are super strong and tough and can pull just about anything, while the women are graceful and poised and walk with a sophistication that would make even the most elegant of women jealous. Why they’re of Arab breed, what was just by chance, her mother said they could have been Quarter Horses or even little Shetland ponies if their ancestors were in the right state of mind when they first changed. Also, and this may sound vain to some but Noella is very beautiful, horse are one of the most beautiful creatures on this planet. That’s why she turns into a horse like her family, because of beauty, strength and pure grace.

...literacy

RP Sample[/i]
No words, just as he expected from his friend. Honestly he could kick himself for even thinking that Jordan would speak after he spoke, wise of him. That most likely being that Nikki never shut up for anyone not even Jordan on the rarest of times did he allow himself to be cut off by the male who was only one year old then himself, maybe that was why he didn’t shut up. The age? Nah, the friendship. Whether he should have or not he felt that their friendship was more important then Jordan being his boss, he couldn’t help it, he felt more stronger that way, more of a true reason to protect the male then him just being a boss. Nikki couldn’t help but sigh softly at the male, Jordan acted like a scared kitten with the smallest of noises, it amused Nikki. An amusement that was backed up with a warm feeling to hug him, tell him it was alright, though the embrace would most likely lead to a falling set of teeth. Nikki was Jordan’s punching bag, he loved to piss him off and get hit and beat on, it made them more real. He needed the real.

So, back to the fact that the male was a kitten, oh yes. The way Jordan was acting, Nikki could only fear the worst. Normally Jordan was yes a little paranoid, but then at the same time he was a calm level headed twit, again that all depended if Nikki pissed him off or not. He wanted to speak, though truly for once the words didn’t come to him so easily. Why was he so upset? Scared? Shaking? It was hurting his heart to see the male acting like this but even worse! “Jordan…” His voice was soft and warm, filled with the pure love and heart what with their relationship would have honestly.

Is stomach began a huge ball of knots when he heard foot steps, heavy ones at that. Nikki’s first thought was that a fat man had lost his way? Maybe he thought that the powder factory held donuts within it’s walls? No, everyone thought it place at soulless dead flesh eating monsters ready to devour your soul and being as fast as you can say Mississippi. He shifted a little bit, putting himself between Jordan and whatever the fuck was lurking in the shadows like a hungry dog, flipping his wrists he pulled out ten needles which tucked themselves nicely between the male’s fingers, giving him an almost Wolverine type look, he felt a small amount of rush come over him, fighting. He loved it.

However, that rush was completely turned off by the sound of Die’s voice. Unfair! No! Why couldn’t he be a soulless living dead zombie ready to devour Jordan and then Nikki could be like a superhero and save the day! Not cool. A scowl past his lips as he put his needles away, and he looked over at the red-head. Of course the male’s shoes were like made of metal. “Thought that was your cane, Die, but no you lied to me and it was your loud clown feet.” Seeing Die only meant that the insults were on, they were never mean to each other only teasing like brothers would, Die always looked like he needed a good laugh seeing how Nikki always wanted to hug the male and tell him the world was made from sunshine and rainbows and squeeze him to death until he burst into a pile of colorful confetti. Then again, that was just Nikki.[/size]
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