Post by Adrienne Morgan on Apr 18, 2008 1:07:19 GMT 10
Character Sheet - Canon Characters
Player's Name: Adrienne Morgan
Player's Email/AIM/MSN: starhobbit@yahoo.com/ AIM ammorgan21
Player's Age: 24
Roleplaying/Writing Experience [samples if possible]: ammorgan21.livejournal.com/46568.html
Country + Timezone: UK GMT
How did you hear about us?: LJ torch_wood
Character Name: Gwen Cooper
Character Gender: Female
Character Age/Birthdate [if unknown, make it up appropriately]: 27, 13 June 1980
Character's Nicknames [if applicable]: N/A
Nationality/Heritage/Species: Welsh/Human
Occupation: Cop/Torchwood operative
Sexuality: Straight
Personality [include strengths and weaknesses. Detail required]: Gwen has a caring helpful attitude, but often jumps into a situation without much thinking nad can make the situation owrse. She just wants to help, but sometimes doesn't know how.
Personal History [if known, brief outline]: Gwen was born on Swansea, was a normal girl and a normal student, went to college where she met Rhys, joined the police after they moved to Cardiff for Rhys's job, after a few years there, joined the Torchwood institute.
Scenario #1 [response must be 150+ words. Be creative.]:
Your character has just been sitting at a cafe, when a passer-by accidentally spills coffee all over their lap. What happens afterwards?
Gwen jumped up out of her chair and grabbed from the paper napkins on the table. The stranger starts to apologize profusely, but Gwen just waived it away.
"It's ok, it was just an accident, it could have happened to any body." said Gwen cheerfully. The coffee was mopped up and there was a wet stain on her front, but her skin wasn't badly burned.
"Are you sure?" when Gwen nodded, the stranger said, "good, because I wouldn't want you to badly hurt." With that the stranger pulled a gun out and grabbed Gwen, putting hte gun to here head.
Gwen elbowed her attacker in the groin, and pulled her own gun out, pointing it at the man on the ground.
"Do not mess with me mate, I am not in the mood." growled Gwen.
When the police showed up five minutes later, Gwen handed it over to them with instructions and the distinct feeling that it was going to be a long week, and she hadn't even had her coffee yet.
Scenario #2 [response must be 150+ words. Be creative and detailed.]:
Your character is walking down the street on a normal day when a stranger approaches them and tells them that they know what Torchwood is and what it does. Your character brushes this off with feigned confusion and ignorance but the stranger persists to an almost unnerving degree. How does your character react?
Gwen told the woman to sit down and to tell her everything from the beginning. She knew from experience that if someone persisted to talk about Torchwood, it could only mean a handful of things. Either the person was witness to one of the field missions, or an unintended victim.
"I was walking throught the park, and something taht looked like a man and a monster jumped out from behind a tree and went straight for me. Then a man in a long black coat came out and hit the beast on the head." Ah so the first item then.
"I saw more people, including yourself, miss, help the man and try to clear the area. The others seem so cold, but you the most approachable, and I needed to talk to somebody. Look, it's gotten worse, even after a few days." The woman showed Gwen her arm and there was a festering oozing wound there. Gwen fought down a wave of nausea, and got out her mobile.
"Owen, I have someone I think needs your help. Meet me in the town centre with a medical kit, ASAP. Looks like a the work of a weevil."
The woman started to cry in pain. Gwen put her arm around her and tried the best she could to comfort her.
"Shh, pet, it will be alright, we will help you. It's going to be alright. Torchwood has the situation handled." Gwen hoped that Owen remembered to bring the retcon.
Player's Name: Adrienne Morgan
Player's Email/AIM/MSN: starhobbit@yahoo.com/ AIM ammorgan21
Player's Age: 24
Roleplaying/Writing Experience [samples if possible]: ammorgan21.livejournal.com/46568.html
Country + Timezone: UK GMT
How did you hear about us?: LJ torch_wood
Character Name: Gwen Cooper
Character Gender: Female
Character Age/Birthdate [if unknown, make it up appropriately]: 27, 13 June 1980
Character's Nicknames [if applicable]: N/A
Nationality/Heritage/Species: Welsh/Human
Occupation: Cop/Torchwood operative
Sexuality: Straight
Personality [include strengths and weaknesses. Detail required]: Gwen has a caring helpful attitude, but often jumps into a situation without much thinking nad can make the situation owrse. She just wants to help, but sometimes doesn't know how.
Personal History [if known, brief outline]: Gwen was born on Swansea, was a normal girl and a normal student, went to college where she met Rhys, joined the police after they moved to Cardiff for Rhys's job, after a few years there, joined the Torchwood institute.
Scenario #1 [response must be 150+ words. Be creative.]:
Your character has just been sitting at a cafe, when a passer-by accidentally spills coffee all over their lap. What happens afterwards?
Gwen jumped up out of her chair and grabbed from the paper napkins on the table. The stranger starts to apologize profusely, but Gwen just waived it away.
"It's ok, it was just an accident, it could have happened to any body." said Gwen cheerfully. The coffee was mopped up and there was a wet stain on her front, but her skin wasn't badly burned.
"Are you sure?" when Gwen nodded, the stranger said, "good, because I wouldn't want you to badly hurt." With that the stranger pulled a gun out and grabbed Gwen, putting hte gun to here head.
Gwen elbowed her attacker in the groin, and pulled her own gun out, pointing it at the man on the ground.
"Do not mess with me mate, I am not in the mood." growled Gwen.
When the police showed up five minutes later, Gwen handed it over to them with instructions and the distinct feeling that it was going to be a long week, and she hadn't even had her coffee yet.
Scenario #2 [response must be 150+ words. Be creative and detailed.]:
Your character is walking down the street on a normal day when a stranger approaches them and tells them that they know what Torchwood is and what it does. Your character brushes this off with feigned confusion and ignorance but the stranger persists to an almost unnerving degree. How does your character react?
Gwen told the woman to sit down and to tell her everything from the beginning. She knew from experience that if someone persisted to talk about Torchwood, it could only mean a handful of things. Either the person was witness to one of the field missions, or an unintended victim.
"I was walking throught the park, and something taht looked like a man and a monster jumped out from behind a tree and went straight for me. Then a man in a long black coat came out and hit the beast on the head." Ah so the first item then.
"I saw more people, including yourself, miss, help the man and try to clear the area. The others seem so cold, but you the most approachable, and I needed to talk to somebody. Look, it's gotten worse, even after a few days." The woman showed Gwen her arm and there was a festering oozing wound there. Gwen fought down a wave of nausea, and got out her mobile.
"Owen, I have someone I think needs your help. Meet me in the town centre with a medical kit, ASAP. Looks like a the work of a weevil."
The woman started to cry in pain. Gwen put her arm around her and tried the best she could to comfort her.
"Shh, pet, it will be alright, we will help you. It's going to be alright. Torchwood has the situation handled." Gwen hoped that Owen remembered to bring the retcon.
