Post by Ms. Lyra Ada Badger on Mar 25, 2011 17:21:59 GMT -5
Secret Code: The Clocks March on Forever
Name: Ms. Lyra Ada Badger
Date of Birth: June 14, 1922
Place of Birth: Alexandria Georgia
Age: 22
Profession: Scientist
Appearance: Lyra is only five foot three inches tall and she has a small tan to her skin, and skinny as a twig. Her eyes are dark blue-grey. Her hair is dark blode and always falling straight even if she tries to have curls. She mainly wear dark browns and rich greens.
Personality: Lyra is a very silly woman who finds the good in things and just ignores the bad. She makes things to be good in her life and fights to keep the bad out. When you get to know her she is a very loyal friend and very loud.
Blood Type: AB+
Race/Special: Human
History: Lyra...hm...interesting girl. She grew up helping her family like a proper young girl though developed an interest in science. Lyra would sneak away to do her own little observations and experiments, though sometimes they blew up in her face. Literally. She would come back to the house all dirty, though her parents would just chuckle and clean her up before supper. Now she has gone to New York to try and expand her scientific career, though she still has something blow up in her face. She also helps her brother out when needed but mainly she is trying to find her own way around in life and with the male donimanted society of her career. Though when she was still very young and her mother died she had gone into a very dark state of mind, and this is the reason why she will bite off anyones, even conelius', head if they ask or speak of her mother. Lyra has become very hyper since her mothers death and getting her life started and loves to be silly because it can make someone else smile.
~Family~
Parents: Alastair James Badger/Aesthete and still alive and kicking
Drusilla Rosemary Badger/ Explorer sadly deceased
Sibling: Doctor Cornelius Dante Pierce Badger/ Medium
Children: N/A
Sample Post:
Lyra stood over the little test tubes her little thin steal glasses falling lower on her nose as the experiment proceded on. Lyra jumped and screamed as she hear the clock toll midninght, knocking over her experiments. "Fiddle sticks!" she said stopping her feet and pulled off her glasses. Looking for a towel she carefully walking around trying not to step on the glass chards that were covered in the chemicals. "I can't believe I just did that, oops" she said grabbing the towel and tripping.
"Lyra? What are you doing on the ground, and what has happened?" her father asked and she smiled. "You knocked them over againg didn't you silly one." he said helping her to stand back up. "Come on its past midnight." he said.
"Sorry dad just my old clumsy self" Lyra said quickly cleanning up the mess and followed him out. She skipped from the hall into her little room and fell back on her bed. Still her mind was on the experiment. She had been so close to something but she didn't know quite what. She didn't realize she had fallen asleep till the next day had began. She yawned sitting up. Her blonde hair was sticking in wild directions and her dress was completly a wrinkled mess. She could hear her father and chuckled, he was telling one of his old stories to his friends whom were visiting. She stood fast and pulled off her wrinkled dress and pulled on a new dark brown and gold one and tied a sash in her hair before pulling on the gunmetal grey boots and walking to join her father
Name: Ms. Lyra Ada Badger
Date of Birth: June 14, 1922
Place of Birth: Alexandria Georgia
Age: 22
Profession: Scientist
Appearance: Lyra is only five foot three inches tall and she has a small tan to her skin, and skinny as a twig. Her eyes are dark blue-grey. Her hair is dark blode and always falling straight even if she tries to have curls. She mainly wear dark browns and rich greens.
Personality: Lyra is a very silly woman who finds the good in things and just ignores the bad. She makes things to be good in her life and fights to keep the bad out. When you get to know her she is a very loyal friend and very loud.
Blood Type: AB+
Race/Special: Human
History: Lyra...hm...interesting girl. She grew up helping her family like a proper young girl though developed an interest in science. Lyra would sneak away to do her own little observations and experiments, though sometimes they blew up in her face. Literally. She would come back to the house all dirty, though her parents would just chuckle and clean her up before supper. Now she has gone to New York to try and expand her scientific career, though she still has something blow up in her face. She also helps her brother out when needed but mainly she is trying to find her own way around in life and with the male donimanted society of her career. Though when she was still very young and her mother died she had gone into a very dark state of mind, and this is the reason why she will bite off anyones, even conelius', head if they ask or speak of her mother. Lyra has become very hyper since her mothers death and getting her life started and loves to be silly because it can make someone else smile.
~Family~
Parents: Alastair James Badger/Aesthete and still alive and kicking
Drusilla Rosemary Badger/ Explorer sadly deceased
Sibling: Doctor Cornelius Dante Pierce Badger/ Medium
Children: N/A
Sample Post:
Lyra stood over the little test tubes her little thin steal glasses falling lower on her nose as the experiment proceded on. Lyra jumped and screamed as she hear the clock toll midninght, knocking over her experiments. "Fiddle sticks!" she said stopping her feet and pulled off her glasses. Looking for a towel she carefully walking around trying not to step on the glass chards that were covered in the chemicals. "I can't believe I just did that, oops" she said grabbing the towel and tripping.
"Lyra? What are you doing on the ground, and what has happened?" her father asked and she smiled. "You knocked them over againg didn't you silly one." he said helping her to stand back up. "Come on its past midnight." he said.
"Sorry dad just my old clumsy self" Lyra said quickly cleanning up the mess and followed him out. She skipped from the hall into her little room and fell back on her bed. Still her mind was on the experiment. She had been so close to something but she didn't know quite what. She didn't realize she had fallen asleep till the next day had began. She yawned sitting up. Her blonde hair was sticking in wild directions and her dress was completly a wrinkled mess. She could hear her father and chuckled, he was telling one of his old stories to his friends whom were visiting. She stood fast and pulled off her wrinkled dress and pulled on a new dark brown and gold one and tied a sash in her hair before pulling on the gunmetal grey boots and walking to join her father
