Post by melindahalliwell1 on Feb 13, 2008 1:59:46 GMT
Name: Prudence Halliwell
Nickname: Prue
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Species: Witch/Cupid
Affiliation: Good
Personality: Prue is kind and outspoken. She always says what's on her mind and is always offering help. She is not afraid to go up to someone and start talking and she always likes to keep the mood light. Prue is also sensitive and can get her feelings hurt easily so she tries to be as nice as possible so as to prevent anyone from saying something bad about her.
History: Prue is Phoebe and Coop's youngest daughter. Being so sensitive, her parent's death has probably hit her the hardest. Over the years she's tried to keep the pain well hidden by keeping herself happy. During high school she joined the soccer team as a sweeper and is an honor roll student. Prue dreams of going to an out of state college and experience the world as a normal teen. Since her parent's death she has secretly wanted a life separate from magic because magic has taken so much from her. Prue gained her empathy powers from her mother and can teleport like her father can. But she also gained the power of cryokinesis from an ancestor (Charmed Prue’s past life).
Apperance
Hair: Long brown hair with bangs
Eyes: Crystal blue
Height: 5'3
Weight: 110
Clothes: Prue doesn't where a certain style. She can normally be seen with some kind of fashion top and nicely fitted jeans though around the house she'll wear her high school sweater. Other times she might wear something as simple as a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
Fighting
Style: Prue doesn't fight that well. When she entered high school she enrolled in a karate class and is still learning.
Powers: Cryokinesis, Teleportation, and empathy
Weapon: Doesn't use any.
Weakness: Prue can be described as weak because though she is in karate classes she is not that good yet. Also she doesn't like to fight much so she doesn't have that much experience. Prue also easily trusts people and people who are up to no good (warlocks, demons, etc.) can use that trust for their advantage.
Roleplay
Regular:
Prue's stomach was full of butterflies as she tried to tie her sneakers, fumbling a few times before she finally managed to successfully tie them. Sitting up straight in the locker room she looked around as the other members of her team were yapping happily and excitedly about one thing or another. Closing her eyes, Prue tried to find her center. Ever since her freshman year when she first stepped out onto a soccer field she always felt a little anxious. But this time it was different, now her senior year, Prue felt like she had reverted back in time to her freshman year. This was the last first game of the season for her. When she heard the coach's voice shouting words of encouragement like she always did before a game, Prue opened her eyes. Prue could feel her lips forming into a smile as she got all pumped up, her adrenaline was pumping as she stood up with the rest of the team. Prue was ready to face the people out in the stands and the players on the opposite team. Nothing would get past her.
Fighting: Prue could feel herself flying through the air and closed her eyes to brace herself from the impact. As she landed roughly on the floor, she turned over and looked into the eyes of the warlock that had caught her by surprise. Her heart was pounding fast and she could feel her hands get all clammy, something that always happened when she was presented with danger. Using her hands to pick herself up she teleported just in time to dodge an athame that was headed towards her. Though still new to teleportation she could only teleport a few feet away, still it was enough to get out of the way. Standing up quickly just as the warlock turned around Prue held out her palm and a blizzard of freezing cold air came out surrounding him in ice. Prue knew she couldn't leave him like that if she wanted to live so gathering up all the strength she could muster, Prue spun and kicked him, breaking the warlock into pieces. Afraid of what would happen if anyone would happen to see the thawing remains, Prue closed her eyes and recited a spell. Let the object of objection become but a dream as I cause the seen to be unseen. Prue whispered and watched as the remains disappeared.
Nickname: Prue
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Species: Witch/Cupid
Affiliation: Good
Personality: Prue is kind and outspoken. She always says what's on her mind and is always offering help. She is not afraid to go up to someone and start talking and she always likes to keep the mood light. Prue is also sensitive and can get her feelings hurt easily so she tries to be as nice as possible so as to prevent anyone from saying something bad about her.
History: Prue is Phoebe and Coop's youngest daughter. Being so sensitive, her parent's death has probably hit her the hardest. Over the years she's tried to keep the pain well hidden by keeping herself happy. During high school she joined the soccer team as a sweeper and is an honor roll student. Prue dreams of going to an out of state college and experience the world as a normal teen. Since her parent's death she has secretly wanted a life separate from magic because magic has taken so much from her. Prue gained her empathy powers from her mother and can teleport like her father can. But she also gained the power of cryokinesis from an ancestor (Charmed Prue’s past life).
Apperance
Hair: Long brown hair with bangs
Eyes: Crystal blue
Height: 5'3
Weight: 110
Clothes: Prue doesn't where a certain style. She can normally be seen with some kind of fashion top and nicely fitted jeans though around the house she'll wear her high school sweater. Other times she might wear something as simple as a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
Fighting
Style: Prue doesn't fight that well. When she entered high school she enrolled in a karate class and is still learning.
Powers: Cryokinesis, Teleportation, and empathy
Weapon: Doesn't use any.
Weakness: Prue can be described as weak because though she is in karate classes she is not that good yet. Also she doesn't like to fight much so she doesn't have that much experience. Prue also easily trusts people and people who are up to no good (warlocks, demons, etc.) can use that trust for their advantage.
Roleplay
Regular:
Prue's stomach was full of butterflies as she tried to tie her sneakers, fumbling a few times before she finally managed to successfully tie them. Sitting up straight in the locker room she looked around as the other members of her team were yapping happily and excitedly about one thing or another. Closing her eyes, Prue tried to find her center. Ever since her freshman year when she first stepped out onto a soccer field she always felt a little anxious. But this time it was different, now her senior year, Prue felt like she had reverted back in time to her freshman year. This was the last first game of the season for her. When she heard the coach's voice shouting words of encouragement like she always did before a game, Prue opened her eyes. Prue could feel her lips forming into a smile as she got all pumped up, her adrenaline was pumping as she stood up with the rest of the team. Prue was ready to face the people out in the stands and the players on the opposite team. Nothing would get past her.
Fighting: Prue could feel herself flying through the air and closed her eyes to brace herself from the impact. As she landed roughly on the floor, she turned over and looked into the eyes of the warlock that had caught her by surprise. Her heart was pounding fast and she could feel her hands get all clammy, something that always happened when she was presented with danger. Using her hands to pick herself up she teleported just in time to dodge an athame that was headed towards her. Though still new to teleportation she could only teleport a few feet away, still it was enough to get out of the way. Standing up quickly just as the warlock turned around Prue held out her palm and a blizzard of freezing cold air came out surrounding him in ice. Prue knew she couldn't leave him like that if she wanted to live so gathering up all the strength she could muster, Prue spun and kicked him, breaking the warlock into pieces. Afraid of what would happen if anyone would happen to see the thawing remains, Prue closed her eyes and recited a spell. Let the object of objection become but a dream as I cause the seen to be unseen. Prue whispered and watched as the remains disappeared.