Post by Stern on Jan 4, 2012 12:57:48 GMT -6
.Miranda Florin.
Full Name: Miranda Florin
Nick Names: Mir {Only by family}, Wallnut
Student or Staff: Student//Vet Assistant Part Time
House (if student): Red
Age: 15 Years
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Physical Description: Miranda has a round, tanned face. She has light blonde hair that reaches about to the bottom of her shoulder blades. It is usually tied back in a ponytail. She has the same grey-green eyes as her brother, but they reveal more emotion than his do.
Miranda isn’t slender by a long shot. She is very muscular, but not fat, although some people try to say that she is. She stands at about 5’8” She usually wears tank tops or loose fitting t-shirts, comfortable pants, and old tennis shoes.
Personality: Miranda loves high spaces. Her favorite place in the world to be is on top of a mountain, looking down. She loves rock climbing for just that reason. She has a lot of confidence in her skills, but isn’t going to brag about herself. She knows what she has done, what she is proud of, but she doesn’t feel a need to rub it in others’ faces. She likes being in the company of other people, but prefers to listen rather than speak too much. She would love to spend every possible moment rock scrambling, but life doesn’t work that way. She is willing to let life flow around her, and she will adapt to almost anything. She loves making jewelry, and knows more than five different styles. While she isn’t rock climbing, she usually wears some of her creations.
She was never very into horses, but learned to ride and compete because of her family. She does relatively well in jumping and cross country circuits, but doesn’t have the patience or finesse for dressage. She has a soft spot for hurt animals, however, and that is how she adds most of her creatures into her menagerie. She wants to be a vet someday. Her favorite animal is the cat, because of their reserve and quiet companionship. She has an irrational fear of going into the wrong bathroom, for no reason at all.
History: Miranda was born in Texas, on a small ranch just outside of Mineral Wells. Her mother was once an Olympic rider, before she had Kent. Her father was a breeder and trainer of Trakehner horses. After the two of them fell in love and married, they settled down and both worked on breeding and training horses for champions.
Miranda was always expected to ride and compete on the ranch’s horses. She excelled at cross country and jumping, although she never really was ‘into’ horses. She did, however, take on shows and such because of her family. They pushed her into coming to BRRA, although she didn’t want to. She took along two of the family’s show horses and two of her ‘rescues’, horses that she adopted herself that needed good homes.
When she was in sixth grade, she had a teacher that introduced her to rock climbing. It was love at first sight, and Miranda knew that was what she wanted to do. She went out to climb as often as she could, usually every weekend. She and her teacher were soon good friends, even after Miranda moved out of sixth grade. They still write back and forth as often as possible, discussing climbs and other things.
Misc.: Erp... Nothing really
Face Claim/Playby: Amy Smart
.Kalle.
Registered Name: ---
Name: Kalle
Age: 4 Years
Species: Feline
Breed: Erp... A lovely combination of everything
Registry: ---
Personality:
+Aloof
+Quiet
+Graceful
+Afraid of the cold
+Not at all afraid of cars! {He’s called a stupid cat for this}
History: Kalle was found in the middle of the coldest winter of the year as a little kitten. He was taken in by the local veterinarian until he recovered, and then given to the animal shelter. There Miranda found him, while just looking in through the windows. She just knew that she had to take him home. After she adopted him, he got run over by cars no fewer than three times. The first time, he broke his hind leg. The second time, he injured his spine enough so that he couldn’t move his legs for a month. Luckily, he recovered eventually, but he still didn’t have enough common sense to stay away from cars. The third time he was run over, he injured his hind legs again and tore some tendons. Of course, he still isn’t afraid of cars.
