Post by Sierra Jamerson on May 28, 2007 14:58:14 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Sierra Jamerson
Nickname: Sequoya
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Year: Junior
Clique: Emo
Secondary Clique: Scene Kids
Appearance: Sierra’s eyes are an odd shade of green that sometimes look as if they are brown. They are always surrounded by eyeliner that usually extends outwards and ends with a tip. Bright colors of eyeshadow usually always surround Sierra’s eyes.
Sierra’s hair was always, always, always in front of her eyes. It was colored black, but naturally a brown color. Recently Sierra had dyed a blonde streak in her bangs.
Sierra is a thin girl and her clothes normally flatter the thin figure of hers.
When you see it, Sierra has a beautiful smile and her dimples stick out, as well. She is very cute, and has been told she looks kind of like a mouse.
Usually Wears: Sierra is normally seen in Tight-Clothing, Skinny Jeans, Stripes, Tank-tops, jackets, and flats.
General Personality: (with strangers, friends, family: explain for each)
Strangers: Sierra can be outgoing with strangers, but only if they seem cool. She is normally good at telling who could be cool to hang out with, and who would not. The ones that seem cool, she often just goes up to them and begins talking to them randomly. It has made her gain many friends in the past, but on the contrary, it’s also made people think she was kind of insane. Either way, she didn’t mind. But, with the people that didn’t seem so cool, she tended to get very uncomfortable around them. She’d always be playing with her hands when she felt uncomfortable, but she wasn’t afraid to tell anyone how she felt.
Friends: Sierra was kind of awkward around her friends, but it was a good awkward. If there was any silence, she would blurt out some random things, and it’d be so odd that people were just kind of forced to laugh. She knew how to have fun with her friends without being on anything, but that didn’t mean that she wouldn’t do anything of the drug sort. Sierra and her friends were very weird together, and they could have fun in the most boring situations.
Family: Sierra loved every member of her family… Well, every member except her mom. Her father and her brother were basically the only things that kept her going in life at times. Her parents were divorced, and she had once lived with her mother until she began beating her, and then she moved in with her father. Her brother and her were as close as it got. He was at college, so they didn’t have very many chances to get together, but she was always extremely happy when she was with him. He was her hero and her role model.
Interior Personality:
Sierra, like any typical emo kid, was pretty lonely at most times. She came off as a happy person, but she really wasn’t at all. That’s often when she called her friends, because they were what got the loneliness and the depression off her mind. She often felt that she wasn’t really good enough for anyone… that was probably because of how many times her mom had told her that in her past.
Fears: Sierra didn’t fear very much. She wasn’t afraid to die like most other people were. She had three main fears… One was her mom, one was certain boys, and the other was what would happen after death.
Likes:
-Brother
-Father
-Friends
-Blood
-Clothes
-Music
-Make-up
-Lust
-Snakes
-Pain
-Guitar
-Photography
-Drawing
-Animals
-Piercings
-Tattoos
-Sex
Dislikes:
-Mother
-Preps
-Meat
-Relationships
History:
Sierra was born on April 4th to an abusive mother and a father. About two years after her birth, her father and mother got into a divorce, and they both fought for the custody of Sierra. Her mother won. Her childhood was completely normal, until one day when she was ten she had mouthed off to her mother and got slapped across the face. Her mother then realized how effective the art of beating her child was, and continued ever since.
Since then Sierra tried to avoid her mothers house as much as possible. She would do anything to get out of her house… and that longing to stay out was once taken advantage of. She was forced to sleep with a boy to be able to stay the night in his house. She was desperate, and she would prefer anything to being back at her mom’s house.
After that day, it gave her an idea of what she could do to avoid the house. She became a lusty young girl who loved messing around with both boys and girls to get what she wanted. She was not exactly attracted to women, but she would do whatever to get satisfaction.
She had never experienced a real relationship; her relationships were often filled with boys who just wanted to have some fun, and weren’t actually interested with her. This emotionally scarred her, and she didn’t trust anyone with her heart. It also sent her into a deep spell of depression and began the cutting of her wrists.
She began feeling like she deserved all the beating she had gotten from her mother, and began to accept pain as a punishment. Hell, she began longing for pain in everyday life. She wanted pain in sex as well; to her, the best sex was pleasure spiked with pain.
When she turned sixteen, she moved out of her mother’s house and in with her father. She began becoming happier since then, and she was even able to see her brother from time to time there. She still kept up with the cutting even more than before. Her mother was no longer there to hurt her, so she didn’t feel as much pain as before, and she needed the pain.
Family:
David Jamerson –Father
Laurie Jamerson – Mother
Michael Jamerson – Brother [22]
Name: Sierra Jamerson
Nickname: Sequoya
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Year: Junior
Clique: Emo
Secondary Clique: Scene Kids
Appearance: Sierra’s eyes are an odd shade of green that sometimes look as if they are brown. They are always surrounded by eyeliner that usually extends outwards and ends with a tip. Bright colors of eyeshadow usually always surround Sierra’s eyes.
Sierra’s hair was always, always, always in front of her eyes. It was colored black, but naturally a brown color. Recently Sierra had dyed a blonde streak in her bangs.
Sierra is a thin girl and her clothes normally flatter the thin figure of hers.
When you see it, Sierra has a beautiful smile and her dimples stick out, as well. She is very cute, and has been told she looks kind of like a mouse.
Usually Wears: Sierra is normally seen in Tight-Clothing, Skinny Jeans, Stripes, Tank-tops, jackets, and flats.
General Personality: (with strangers, friends, family: explain for each)
Strangers: Sierra can be outgoing with strangers, but only if they seem cool. She is normally good at telling who could be cool to hang out with, and who would not. The ones that seem cool, she often just goes up to them and begins talking to them randomly. It has made her gain many friends in the past, but on the contrary, it’s also made people think she was kind of insane. Either way, she didn’t mind. But, with the people that didn’t seem so cool, she tended to get very uncomfortable around them. She’d always be playing with her hands when she felt uncomfortable, but she wasn’t afraid to tell anyone how she felt.
Friends: Sierra was kind of awkward around her friends, but it was a good awkward. If there was any silence, she would blurt out some random things, and it’d be so odd that people were just kind of forced to laugh. She knew how to have fun with her friends without being on anything, but that didn’t mean that she wouldn’t do anything of the drug sort. Sierra and her friends were very weird together, and they could have fun in the most boring situations.
Family: Sierra loved every member of her family… Well, every member except her mom. Her father and her brother were basically the only things that kept her going in life at times. Her parents were divorced, and she had once lived with her mother until she began beating her, and then she moved in with her father. Her brother and her were as close as it got. He was at college, so they didn’t have very many chances to get together, but she was always extremely happy when she was with him. He was her hero and her role model.
Interior Personality:
Sierra, like any typical emo kid, was pretty lonely at most times. She came off as a happy person, but she really wasn’t at all. That’s often when she called her friends, because they were what got the loneliness and the depression off her mind. She often felt that she wasn’t really good enough for anyone… that was probably because of how many times her mom had told her that in her past.
Fears: Sierra didn’t fear very much. She wasn’t afraid to die like most other people were. She had three main fears… One was her mom, one was certain boys, and the other was what would happen after death.
Likes:
-Brother
-Father
-Friends
-Blood
-Clothes
-Music
-Make-up
-Lust
-Snakes
-Pain
-Guitar
-Photography
-Drawing
-Animals
-Piercings
-Tattoos
-Sex
Dislikes:
-Mother
-Preps
-Meat
-Relationships
History:
Sierra was born on April 4th to an abusive mother and a father. About two years after her birth, her father and mother got into a divorce, and they both fought for the custody of Sierra. Her mother won. Her childhood was completely normal, until one day when she was ten she had mouthed off to her mother and got slapped across the face. Her mother then realized how effective the art of beating her child was, and continued ever since.
Since then Sierra tried to avoid her mothers house as much as possible. She would do anything to get out of her house… and that longing to stay out was once taken advantage of. She was forced to sleep with a boy to be able to stay the night in his house. She was desperate, and she would prefer anything to being back at her mom’s house.
After that day, it gave her an idea of what she could do to avoid the house. She became a lusty young girl who loved messing around with both boys and girls to get what she wanted. She was not exactly attracted to women, but she would do whatever to get satisfaction.
She had never experienced a real relationship; her relationships were often filled with boys who just wanted to have some fun, and weren’t actually interested with her. This emotionally scarred her, and she didn’t trust anyone with her heart. It also sent her into a deep spell of depression and began the cutting of her wrists.
She began feeling like she deserved all the beating she had gotten from her mother, and began to accept pain as a punishment. Hell, she began longing for pain in everyday life. She wanted pain in sex as well; to her, the best sex was pleasure spiked with pain.
When she turned sixteen, she moved out of her mother’s house and in with her father. She began becoming happier since then, and she was even able to see her brother from time to time there. She still kept up with the cutting even more than before. Her mother was no longer there to hurt her, so she didn’t feel as much pain as before, and she needed the pain.
Family:
David Jamerson –Father
Laurie Jamerson – Mother
Michael Jamerson – Brother [22]
