Application: Deborah Cochrane

[Debbie Cochrane]

ABOUT YOU

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Your Name/Alias: --- Debbie-Elizabeth “Kiki” Cochrane
Age: --- 17 years old
Time Zone: GMT Standard Time
How much your online: Every day hopefully
Contact: Email:- [e-mail]
A.I.M:- Skin2Fire
MSN:- [e-mail]
YAHOO IM:- [e-mail]
How long have you been roleplaying? Four years

GENERAL

Name: Deborah Cochrane “Debbie”
Age: Nineteen
Position in the Black Bolts Crew: Deck Crewman
Duties: Painting railings, Moping and helping with sails.

LOOKS
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Eyes Colour: --- Blue
Hair Colour: --- Brown
Skin Tone: --- Pale
Height/Weight: – 5 foot 6/173lbs
Overall: --- Standing tall, she is a very beautiful young lady with pale rosy skin. She has plenty of very beautiful curves yet she has many in the places she wishes she didn’t. Almond shaped lightly grey tinted blue eyes, which are beautiful with her lips. Her hair reaches to her shoulders cut very thinly and straight.

PERSONALITY

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Likes:

• Being evil
  
• Annoying her brother
  
• William Turner
  
• Her home town
  
• The sea
  

Dislikes:

• Her brother
  
• Loosing people
  
• Being royalty
  
• Rum
  

Hobbies:

• Writing
  
• Sketching – be it maps or anything else
  
• Singing
  

Fears: ---

• Spiders
  
• A Lot Of Stenches
  Overal Personality --- A very smart girl, she uses her brain to get her out of all situations. She can be very evil – known to her older brother as she can get him very angry and then make him believe it was his fault. She has a large vocabulary and will use it to her fullest whilst showing her emotions to everyone. Although one thing she will lie about is her relationship or feelings for a William Turner. Although living in Port Royale for a while after she moved back to Scotland where she was born she ended up feeling very vacant inside – although she is still very smart.
  
  
  HISTORY

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Birthplace: Falkirk, Scotland
Birth Time: 22nd of February – 12:45am
Parents: – Father:- Richard Cochrane
Mother:- Sybilla Cochrane
Siblings: --
Brother:- Phillip Cochrane

Overall History: --- Hmm, born to a royal family in Port Royale, she was nearly high rank like Miss Elizabeth Swann although not enough to have any decent word in conversation. She was always kept inside with her parents to become the ‘perfect child’ although everyone knows that there is no such thing as perfect and she used to escape under disguise to the town.

When she was six, Deborah tried to help calm a horse that was acting up, although she knew it was a stupid thing to do. The horse backed her into the blacksmith where she stumbled into the eye view of a young William Turner who went instantly to ask her if she was okay. Deborah soon after that took every opportunity to watch Will and they would meet up occasionally as she fell in love with him.

When she was seventeen she moved back to Scotland with her parents. Although her love for Will was returned she had to go with her parents as she was thought of being perfect. Feeling vacant inside she could no longer bare the thought of being without Will but when she returned for a visit something caught her eye – he was engaged to Elizabeth Swann – a childhood friend of hers. With their parents being in such high regard they were always hanging out.

With this, she realised he had moved on so she decided to do the same. She did not return home but to a ship called the Black Bolt where she posed as a deck crewman. She is very good at what she does but it is obvious that she was not born a pirate as she speaks very little of the lingo but mostly in Scottish. She is a good worker though.

EXTRA

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Extra:(weapons used, relationship status, etc.) – Sword – mostly trained with fencing swords.
Relationship Status – Grieving for lost love

Roleplay Sample: --- She stood there on the ship with her hat nearly blowing off of her head of beautiful silky strands of hair. She sighed as she held the paintbrush in her hand. Deborah Cochrane looked up to the clear sky as she wiped sweat away from her forehead. Debbie sighed once more as she wondered what to do right now as the heat started to make her blood boil. She was lucky as yet her past was not revealed to anyone on the ship but she knew that would not be for long…

”Ah swear, anym’re o’ this and ah’ll throw meself oorboard.” The heat was getting to the young lady. The nineteen year old was obviously not born to the sea. She was born to be a great member of the royal society but did not care to return to it after loosing the one thing she held dear to her. Running the paintbrush against the ship’s boards she looked around for any sign of life. It was very early in the morning and many were sleeping.

<<ALL REFERENCES TO WILLIAM TURNER ARE APPROVED BY MY SIS AYME! [Amy]>>

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