Mary-Jane "MJ" Watson
Aug 29, 2012 20:36:17 GMT -5
Post by Mary-Jane Watson on Aug 29, 2012 20:36:17 GMT -5
MARY-JANE WATSON
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{“ Face it, Tiger, you just hit the jackpot!”}
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Full Name: Mary-Jane Watson
Code Name: MJ
Age: 24
Date of Birth: 30th April
Sexual Orientation: Hetrosexual
Species: Human
Alliance: Civilian
Citizenship: Marvel
Canon or Original?: Canon
"Victory is MINE Baldy!
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"
Hair: Mary-Jane has voluminous long, straight crimson hair that falls just pass her shoulders. She sometimes wears it up in a ponytail or curled, though this is usually done when she is modelling. At times she will have a slight fringe that falls loosely like bangs but she quickly becomes bored with her hairstyles and likes to mix it up.
Eyes: She has startling green eyes that are almond shaped and apart from her hair, are one of her most noticeable features by the way they stand out against her pale skin.
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120 lbs.
Distinguishing Marks: As a part-time model MJ is extremely beautiful and has a rather curvaceous figure.
Appearance: Mary-Jane is a caucasian slender red-headed girl with green eyes and rarely leaves the house without her red lipstick. She is normally wearing the latest fashion but it is not outrageous, ridiculous kind. The tops, jeans and skirts that she combines are rarely patterned or have a lot going on, preferring to keep it simple. She does however now how to dress sexily - though not desperately so, always adding a touch of class. Whatever she wears her clothes are always well-fitted and showing off the best of her womanly figure, thus normally attracting a lot of male attention. She has a very symmetrical face with high eyebrows and startling eyes, complete with a killer smile. She is rather tall for a woman, thus making her model material though she would rather be an actress.
Face Claim: Kirsten Dunst
"I’m not interested in making new friends,
I don’t even like the ones I have”
I don’t even like the ones I have”
Likes: Partying, Peter Parker, Spider-man, her friends, acting, her family (despite the arguments), having fun, Aunt May, dancing, men, flirting
Dislikes: Arguments, feeling alone, commitment, being used, being pushed around, those hurting the ones she loves, boredom, getting hurt
Personality: In essence, Mary-Jane is strong willed and independent. She sometimes has to make sacrifices to have the one she loves, but will do anything to make sure they are safe and happy. Coming from a tough upbringing, she hides behind her exuberant and high-spirited personality. She was very popular in school, becoming known as a class clown and a party animal, dating guys and generally trying to free herself from her inner demons. In public, nothing was ever wrong with Mary Jane, while in private, little was ever right.
While she appears to be confident and feisty, she is also compassionate and kind, and has a warm heart. She is however, a huge flirt and will do so shamelessly, regardless of whether they are in a relationship or not. This can often get her into trouble, but she can hold her own, being witty and charismatic but at times, harsh and blunt. Perhaps because of her troubled family life, MJ has a hard time committing and is something of a free spirit. She instead dates casually, although Peter is always her true weakness and soft spot in terms of feelings and love. She is secretly rather vulnerable and wants desperately to be loved. The public Mary Jane is assertive, attention-seeking, flippant, and very physical. But the real Mary Jane, on the inside, is insecure, kind-hearted, and yearned for love that she could count on.
"With great power comes great responsibility"
Powers: None, although she is very assertive and will therefore stand up for herself no matter who she is facing, making her a rather powerful enemy to have.
Weapons N/A
Strengths/Abilities:
Determined
Independent
Friendly
Brave
Weaknesses: (at least 2)
Men - she very flirtatious with the opposite sex and will have casual flings which usually result in her feeling worse rather than better. Her need to be love conflicts with her trouble with commitment.
She is to an extent, rather brash and will speak her mind without thinking about others, sometimes appearing too over-confident.
Her family - She is a little unstable deep down and has many issues that she keeps under wraps, resulting in at times, bad outburst and impulsive behaviour.
"All it takes is one bad day to reduce
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"
History: (at least three good paragraphs)
Mary-Jane’s upbringing unfortunately gave her no reason to believe in happiness. Her parents, Madeline and Philip, met at high school and married aged eighteen. Madeline followed her strong-willed husband across the country as he began his academic career in modern American literature, and by twenty she had one daughter, Gayle. Mary Jane arrived four years later. Philip became a popular college professor and Mary Jane's mother devoted her life to their children - to the casual observer they seemed like the perfect couple.
However, things weren’t all that they appeared as her father longed to be writer, but having no talent for it, became angry and a drunk instead. He would often become emotionally abusive toward everyone in his family, blaming them for his failures and resulting in many tears and long nights. As a child, Mary-Jane would be frightened of her father but as she grew she became angry and felt constantly emotionally exhausted from the stress. Eventually, Philip's frustrations boiled over, and he struck his elder daughter over the cost of her dancing lessons. While Madeline was prepared to endure her husband's bitterness, she would not stay to see her children suffer his violence.
Her mother left their family home with her daughters and two suitcases. She received nothing from the courts, and was left to shuffle from relative to relative. For Mary Jane, life was scarcely improved. They were resented by those who took them in, with one exception - her father's elderly sister, Aunt Anna Watson, who lived in Forest Hills.
Mary Jane loved her visits with Aunt Anna, though one downside was that Anna and her neighbour May Parker were always trying to get Mary Jane together with May's nephew, Peter. Mary Jane was thirteen when she first laid eyes on Peter, aged fourteen. Peter had just started high school, and through her window Mary Jane saw a serious-looking bookworm - kind of cute, in a nerdy sort of way. But Mary Jane had other priorities, and other worries.
They soon became friends however, despite being at polar opposites in terms of the popularity scale in school. Though they had now found stability by staying with her cousin, Mary Jane buried herself in acting, parties, and the nation's new celebrity sensation... Spider-Man. Mary Jane saw that she and Spider-Man shared two things in common - a determined to enjoy life, and a mask which hid their true faces.
Once the two had left school and by the tragic death of Peter’s uncle, Mary-Jane and Peter became a lot closer and she became part of his circle of friends, joining Harry Osborn, Gwen Stacy, and Flash Thompson. Though she felt something for Peter, he and Gwen fell deeply in love, and Mary Jane could offer no such commitment. Instead, Mary Jane began casually dating Harry, though she flirted shamelessly with Peter, and others.
Through the years, she became the guiding light in Peter Parker's life, and their love overcame countless obstacles.
"Next time guys, we should just
rebuild this place outta Lego."
rebuild this place outta Lego."
Writing Sample:
{Roleplay of Ariel from The Little Mermaid from another site I roleplay on}
‘Flounder, come on!’ Ariel giggled over her shoulder, swimming hurriedly and bursting with excitement as they swam toward another deserted shipwreck. They were always the most fascinating to Ariel because of what treasures those deserted boats held! Just waiting, longingly to be found. Her tropical fishy friend soon caught up with her, though it was rather reluctantly as he pointed out that they were further from the Palace than they'd ever been.
Ariel lifted an eyebrow up at Flounder, who was swimming under her long, flowing hair as if this would protect him. His eyes were darting in every direction, scouting the seas for any sign of danger.
‘Don’t be such a gubby!’ She teased, playfully grabbing hold of her friend and twirling the two of them around in a spiral. Her friend gave a shout of surprise but Ariel had stopped as soon as she as she had begun, letting out a joyful laugh and a ‘weeee!’ as they circled around dancing coral.
‘Hey! That wasn’t funny!’ Flounder moaned, but couldn’t help but smile a little as Ariel continued to giggle at her friend’s disgruntled expression.
‘Oh!’ Ariel exclaimed suddenly, noticing that her bag had slid off her shoulder as she had spun Flounder round. They were passing a cavern, and a rather deep one at that. She could just make out the faint colour of her red bag disappearing as it began to sink beneath the darkness.
Without thinking, Ariel dived down to retrieve it, not hearing Flounder’s calls of protests. It had almost reached the ocean floor when the little mermaid had quickly reached out to grab it. Luckily nothing had fallen out, but Ariel couldn’t help but glance left and right to make sure nothing was missing. However, something had just made a loud, low grumbling sound that made the high cavern walls vibrate dangerously.
‘Wha - What was that?’ Flounder stuttered anxiously, who had swum down to make sure she was okay. Ariel’s eyes became wide with shock and she did not reply immediately, instead she was grabbing hold tight to her bag and trying to make out the source of the noise, searching the darkness with her eyes suspiciously.
‘I’m sure it’s nothing,’ she reassured him after a moment, even though her mind was telling her otherwise. She looked to her right to find Flounder looking straight into her eyes, his expression mirroring exactly what she felt. She smiled weakly, before whispering, defeated,
‘Well - All right, maybe it is something – but let’s go really quietly so whatever it is can’t hear us!’ She raised a finger to her lips before wiggling her tail to move upwards as quietly and as quickly as possible. When they had reached half way, she cautiously glanced over her shoulder. What wasdown there?
"I'm through talking, get out of my cave,"
Your name/alias: Stephanie
Timezone: Greenwich Mean Time
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