Dec 10, 2011 23:26:28 GMT -5 |
Post by rome on Dec 10, 2011 23:26:28 GMT -5
ROSALIA (ROME) NICOLOSI
{I don't like the taste of damn morality.}
{I don't like the taste of damn morality.}
I Feel Like We're Summoning The Devil
Nickname/Alias: Rosie
Gender: Female
Character Type: Capital
Country or Country of Origin: Italy
Canon or Original: Canon!
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When I look into all of your stupid faces
I think how fun it will be to pound them into dust
Hair: Very bushy, and brown, dark brown. Usually kept in a ponytail.
Height and Weight: 5'5, around 130 pounds.
Other Distinguishing Features: Other then her massive ponytail, and her goofy expressions, none.
Overall Appearance: Her face is rather round, her hair extends all the way back down her back, and is naturally wavy. She has blue eyes, but at times they look different depending on the light. She has a slender form, and she has long legs. Her curves fall into the right places, but she doesn't boast about her looks. She just assumes, like all Italians she is decent looking. She keeps her hair pulled back, and she knows her smile is easy to come by, and she loves smiling at people. She loves being happy, and she looks like she loves to be happy, you can see it in her face.
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Man up or I'll beat you with my peace prize!
[li] Pasta
[/li][li] Wine
[/li][li] Dancing
[/li][li] Laughing
[/li][li] Smiling
[/li][li] Her country
Dislikes:
[/li][li] Being hit
[/li][li] Practical jokes
[/li][li] British food
[/li][li] Tea
[/li][li] Being drunk
Strengths:
[/li][li] Friendly, approachable
[/li][li] Loyal
[/li][li] Strong-willed
Weaknesses:
[/li][li] Pasta
[/li][li] Laziness
[/li][li] Naive
Fears:
[/li][li] Her city being invaded again
[/li][li] Bugs
Secrets:
[/li][li] Is afraid of being caught in another war, she doesn't do well under pressure of war, or any other pressure.
[/li][li] Has a preference in North Italy, he's slightly friendlier then the Southern man he calls his brother.
Any Quirks/Habits:
[/li][li] Twirls her hair around her fingers.
[/li][li] Generally can't not smile.
Overall Personality: In general, Rome is very friendly, loves to have a good time, and is very outgoing. She can be somewhat vain, and she tends to assume everyone thinks like she does and just says what she wants. She's been around long enough, she figures most people will respect her. She can be loud, and she can get in your face without meaning to. You sort of just have to take her with "a grain of salt" as the expression goes. She doesn't mean to be a pest, or be in the way, but sometimes she really can be. She can be a huge pain at times even if she doesn't know it. Sometimes, with Rosie it is best if you just spell things out of her, she may cry about it, but she'll get over it, she always does.
Though, at times, besides being a giant child, Rome can be pushy. She likes to get her way, and she will let you know whats on her mind. She likes her men, and she doesn't like when people get in the way of that. She will let you know exactly what is on her mind, and sometimes she should stop talking, but she doesn't. She tells you what she thinks you need to hear, regardless of if it will hurt your feelings or not. She doesn't care about your feelings, she cares about hers and what she wants. While the Italian brothers around her are giant babies, she is not. She can be, but isn't always. She is either a giant baby, or a giant bitch. You never really can tell which of her you will get until you talk to her.
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I'm the hero!
[li] City is over 14,000 years old.
[/li][li] According to Roman tradition, the city was founded by Romulus on 21 April 753 BC.
[/li][li] Rome started out with being a pastoral society.
[/li][li] The original settlement developed into the capital of the Roman Kingdom.
[/li][li] A succession of 7 kings Ruled the Roman Kingdom.
[/li][li] Then the Roman Republic was formed.
[/li][li] The Republic was ruled by the Senate.
[/li][li] Finally, was the Roman Empire.
[/li][li] Empire was always ruled by an emperor.
[/li][li] This success depended on military conquest, commercial predominance, as well as selective assimilation of neighboring civilizations, most notably the Etruscans and Greeks.
[/li][li] The Republic was wealthy, powerful and stable before it became an empire.
[/li][li] Wars were a normal occarance in the Roman Republic.
[/li][li] The Republic gradually waned, giving way to the Empire.
[/li][li] Roman dominance expanded over most of Western Europe and the shores of the Mediterranean, though its influence through client states and the sheer power of its presence was wider than its formal borders.
[/li][li] The Pope moved the center of power of the empire to Rome.
[/li][li] Gradually, the Roman Empire began to wane further, and the city fell in the hands of Germanic people, and was fought over by the Byzantines and those Germanic people.
[/li][li]Rome remained the capital of the Papal States until its annexation by the Kingdom of Italy in 1870.
[/li][li] The Renaissance came here, like anywhere else.
[/li][li] The Reformation hit Rome hard, since they were the center of the Catholic Church.
[/li][li] Rome was the focus of Italian reunification.
[/li][li] Soon after World War I, Rome witnessed the rise to power of Italian Fascism guided by Benito Mussolini.
[/li][li] Italy allied with Germany, and Rome was occupied by the Nazis.
[/li][li] Rome was not nearly as badly damaged as most European countries.
[/li][li] Rome grew momentously after the war, and is still a relatively large city.
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You've got it backwards! Backwards!
Hurry up and throw it! If you don't hurry up and throw it, you'll go "boom"!
Yuuma didn't know where all his pants could have kept on going. He should have known, but he didn't. He had no idea where they could have kept going, and it bothered him. He wanted his pants back! Maybe he should have kept them in a different place, he might have just been misplacing them, or maybe someone kept moving there. He didn't really know where they would have kept going, unless he lost them. He locked his room, no one would have broken into them...would they have? Sai...! Sai! That's where they kept going. He pulled out his phone, and he hit the speed dial. "You son of a monkey! I'm going to kick you in the butthole!" He snapped his phone closed, and he wanted to kick something.
He slide his phone back into his pants and he turned around to start his hunt. He was going to get something to get Sai back, and he ground the teeth in the back of his mouth, and he didn't even know where to start. He needed a back up set of hands here, and some new pants. He also needed some new pants, these were squishing his gentlemen and he didn't like it. He shifted in his jeans, and he began to try to go find his way to get back at Sai, but first, he wanted a pretzel, so he got one. He put it up to his mouth to take a bit, but he was yelled at from behind, and nearly dropped his food. He turned to look at his drummer, and he couldn't really be mad, and maybe this was the help he needed.
He nodded, putting the pretzel to his mouth before he spoke, manners not mattering to him, "It's Sai, I know it is! I'm getting revenge!" He sputtered, his mouth full of food. He looked down at her, and he looked down at himself, "I need some new pants first, and a partner in crime, care to help me get revenge?" He snorted, swallowing the food. He tossed his hair around, and he smiled, "What should we do? Maybe glue him to his shoes? Or glue his shoes to the stage?" His face held a strong smile, and he chewed his lip in excitement.
He slide his phone back into his pants and he turned around to start his hunt. He was going to get something to get Sai back, and he ground the teeth in the back of his mouth, and he didn't even know where to start. He needed a back up set of hands here, and some new pants. He also needed some new pants, these were squishing his gentlemen and he didn't like it. He shifted in his jeans, and he began to try to go find his way to get back at Sai, but first, he wanted a pretzel, so he got one. He put it up to his mouth to take a bit, but he was yelled at from behind, and nearly dropped his food. He turned to look at his drummer, and he couldn't really be mad, and maybe this was the help he needed.
He nodded, putting the pretzel to his mouth before he spoke, manners not mattering to him, "It's Sai, I know it is! I'm getting revenge!" He sputtered, his mouth full of food. He looked down at her, and he looked down at himself, "I need some new pants first, and a partner in crime, care to help me get revenge?" He snorted, swallowing the food. He tossed his hair around, and he smiled, "What should we do? Maybe glue him to his shoes? Or glue his shoes to the stage?" His face held a strong smile, and he chewed his lip in excitement.
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I Summon thee from far away lands, come forth!
You called?
Timezone: Eastern :]
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