NOVAK KLIVE ANDREWS
She wants to be a model
The girl has no self esteem
She wants to dance around and prance in clothes
That she can't afford to keep --basicsfull name: novak klive andrews
age: twenty-one
date of birth: october 1
year: college freshman
occupation: model
pb: rachel dashae
--appearancehair: black
eyes: light brown, almost a murky gold
height: 5'3"
weight: 90 lbs
traits: two heart tattoos, one on each shoulder. nose piercing that comes in and out as she pleases.
over all: novak comes off as a scary girl at times. she's severly underweight for her height and age because she has self esteem issues. she's always thought she should be thin so she rarely lets herself enjoy food and has trouble gaining weight. her skin is pale and can seem a bit sallow at times. over all, her appearance doesn't portray her personality and makes her seem sickly and mean.
--historymother: tomira johansson andrews (nee, zobuke)
father: richard kallen andrews
sibling(s): stev alin andrews (m, 16), khloe tohou andrews (f, 14)
other relatives: akilina dashkov (aunt), aleksandr dashkov (uncle), nick andrews (uncle), dominic andrews (uncle). no cousins.
personality:
+happy
+chatty (with friends)
+encouraging (to friends)
+helpful (with friends)
+hopeless romantic
-snippy (with strangers)
-bitchy (with strangers)
-promiscuous
-self-loathing
-selfish
history:
novak was the first born child to tomira and richard andrews. she was spoiled rotten for the first five years of her life until stev was born. when her younger brother came into the world, novak felt like she was neglected and unloved and did everything she could for her parents to pay attention to her. it didn't work and then, still with this ignorant treatment, her sister khloe was brought into the world. so with being ignored, novak was also put in charge of taking care of stev while richard and tomira cared for the baby.
as such, novak and stev grew close. they were shoved off for the baby and both grew up with resentment for their parents. when novak turned twelve, she decided she wanted to get away from her neglectful parents. she researched possible ways to do this and found UCC. after a long process, she sent away for both her and stev to enroll in this school. when they were both accepted, novak was ecstatic and broke the news to their parents who weren't happy but let them go so they could focus on their baby.
at UCC, novak thought she could fit in and be one of the popular girls. however, that didn't happen. because of the first twelve years of her life, she was shy and had no self esteem which took a massive toll on her. after three years at UCC, novak decided to go into modeling, hoping it would being her some self esteem and make her more confident. it did almost the opposite because she felt that, compared to the other girls, she was fat and unattractive. soon, she fell into the bitchy crowd of girls and grew apart from stev who had decided to go into gaming design.
the years flew by and still novak's self esteem seemed to crumble to the point that she was dieting and working out when she didn't actually need to. she became severly underweight for twenty-one. over the years, she grew up in ways but grew down in others. novak became closed off from strangers and only talked to her friends and, occasionally, stev but that was about it. she focuses mostly on her modeling and partying with the other models and trying to get into an agency while graduating college at the same time.
major: modeling. she wants to get her self esteem up and respect herself but she has trouble doing so.
anything else?: she's heterosexual. what novak fears is not being pretty enough to find love or work in the modeling biz.
--the playeralias: Megg
years roleplaying: 6 Years
rp sample:
Nico's eyes flashed slightly at the brunette as she continued to ask if he was okay.
"Are you sure? You're rather pale..."The rebutal at the tip of his tongue was only held back because while he was mad at her, he couldn't really bring himself to be that untoward and violently rude. He looked away for a moment, watching the lake sparkle in the winter sunlight. When he was sure he would hold his tongue (or at least keep the meaner and less friendly thoughts at bay for a fight or something), Nico looked back to Brie. "
Your powers of observation astound me, Brie. Me, pale?" he held one of his arms out in front of him and stared at his skin. "
I'm pale? Never would have thought that I was."
A roll of his eyes was his reply when she told him to keep telling himself that she would never see his nice side. He shifted his weight to his right fooot and shoved his hands into his pockets, pleasantly surprised (although he would never admit it) when Brie hugged him again. He did enjoy hugging the little brunette; her touch could easily calm him down in a rage. Well, at least a rage at someone else. Nico had to admit she was smart to step away from him because his mind had quickly went from content to hug to livid at being asked for help and he would have had no problems with lashing out and hitting her.
"It's not like that, you ass. And I don't have anything to apologize for- not to him. I'm pretty sure he knew where I was, anyway. I didn't come back because I wanted something. I do need your help, though- you're my friend. That's what friends do."On a normal person, or someone not Nico di Angelo, that little speech probably would have flooded them with guilt. Not Nico. His fatal flaw was holding grudges. The dark haired teen stared down at his shorter companion, disgust probably the dominant emotion on his face. He couldn't help it. It was in his lineage to hold grudges and not even the sweetness that was his mother could counter out that flaw. He stared at Briony with a scowl on his face. Their banter moments earlier had definitely ensured that they were more than just two people at camp but could she really still call herself his friend? The brunette ground his teeth together and shifted his weight to his left foot.
"Never mind. Forget I asked." Nico was willing to let it go at that. His body relaxed from the tense stance he hadn't realized he'd taken until that second. Truly, the son of Hades was ready to just let it go and forget it ever happened. Then she had to go and open her mouth again.
"I didn't mean to piss you off."His anger returned tenfold and he couldn't tell (as he usually couldn't when he got this angry) if it was just him or the ground shaking like that. Nico withdrew his hands from his pockets and he took a quick step toward Brie, placing one hand on her shoulder and the other hand on her chin. Nico stared down at her for a few long seconds before he spoke.
"
You didn't mean to piss me off," he said. His tone wasn't calm in the slightest but it wasn't quite yet a yell nor was it anything that would attract attention from the camp yet. "
You didn't mean to piss me off?" He released the girl from his grip and growled. "
Well, you should have thought about that before you disappeared from my life, Brie." He really wanted to hit her. Very badly. However, she was outside of camp borders for almost six months so she had to have gained some reflexes dodging monsters and he didn't have his sword on him. So with those things in mind, Nico kept his hands to himself. "
You have some nerve," Nico snarled. "
You thought you could just waltz back in here, right? Well news flash, you're very, very wrong. At least for me. You can't just... Just leave and then expect everything to be peachy when you come back. You were my only friend, Brie, and you up and left. What was I supposed to think? Gods, I don't even..." He trailed off, muttering angrily to himself, his eyes still zeroed in on the brunette. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He calmed enough for him to stop talking and wait to see if the brunette would storm off or argue back.
