[Elise Hofstee] Belgium application

[Guest]

Name:
Elise Hofstee

Country representing:
Belgium

Age:
17

Student or teacher?
Student

Personality:
Elise is generally a cheerful and kind girl who doesn’t stand out a lot. She may look a little plain, though she’s not as boring as others may claim. She cares about people and doesn’t like to see them hurt. When witnessing a fight, she will always be the one who tries to calm everyone down.

Despite her kind nature, she also has a mischievous streak. Rules weren’t really meant to be followed for this girl, leading her into trouble from time to time.

She likes to tease people occasionally, though can’t handle it well when the favour is returned. Specially not from her siblings. When she gets angry she can be quite bitchy. She can be stubborn and doesn’t like to be pushed around. She’s not as strong as she likes to think she is though.

One of the things Elise absolutely loves is cooking. She’s pretty good at it, too. Along with her love for cooking, goes her love for food. If she’s given something good, she’ll eat it. Specially when it concerns chocolate or waffles. The girl has an ever demanding sweet tooth. Because of this, Elise is a bit touchy about comments about her weight. Though she still manages to keep her nice shape.

This girl can also handle her alcohol. The best alcoholic drink is Belgian, after all. Besides beer, she also enjoys a good glass of wine. She’ll also drink other things though.

Elise has a fondness of animals, specially cats. She also adores little children and enjoys playing with them. She has a wish to become a mother as well, but knows she’s still to young for that now.


Roleplay sample:

(( Taken from Monstalia, where I used to RP her. ))

The Angel had been warming up to Erik for the slightest bit, though he managed to get her uptight again with a single, seemingly innocent, question. Elise froze for a moment when she heard Erik ask about her brother. This guy knew Willem? She couldn’t help but wonder how, and what his relationship was with this creature. Though… her brother was a fallen angel. He probably didn’t have a problem in hanging around with other dark creatures.

“I… know him.” She said, not confirming or denying the question. A bit of scorn was audible in her voice, even though she tried to keep her voice neutral. She hadn’t thought about her brother for a while. In the beginning she had thought about it all the time, not knowing how to feel about it. Disappointment, worry, sadness, anger. It all mixed in some strange emotion that she didn’t know. Though slowly she had learned to live with it. She hadn’t seen her brother anymore since. But seeing as this guy apparently knew him, he could be near. Maybe she could… No. Elise shook the thoughts off. She couldn’t go look for him. It was better if she just never saw him again, no matter how much she wanted to see him again. It would only hurt more.

She nodded absentmindly as Erik asked if she could teach him something new. She wasn’t so much looking at the pictures on the wall, as she was studying the man’s behaviour. The way he caressed one of those pictures, almost as if he remembered the time it was taken, and longed for that time to come back.

She followed Erik to the kitchen and took a look around. It was strange, but it was almost as if she had been there to decide what the kitchen would look like. The furniture, the way everything stood… well, if this really was their home, that wouldn’t be so strange. And since Elise loved to cook, she would’ve had a say in how the kitchen was going to be, no matter what. She looked at the cupboards, making a list in her head of where she would put things if she this was her kitchen. Where would the coffee be? She opened up a cupboard, and a small, satisfied smile crept onto her face as she spotted the coffee. Yes, she obviously had a hand in this kitchen. “Found it.” She let the other know. “If you make some coffee, I’ll take care of the rest.”

She moved through the kitchen as if she had known the place for years. It wasn’t long before Elise had found bread, some eggs, and some other things she needed. “Do you like French toast?” She asked while breaking the eggs into a bowl and working at them with a whisk. Her wrist made fast, smooth movements while she focussed her attention on her work. Her thoughts started to drift back to what Erik had asked before, and she couldn’t help but ask.

“… How is he?” She asked, still facing the eggs in the bowl. “Willem, I mean.” Elise was probably better off not knowing, but her curiosity got the better of her. She hadn’t heard of her brother for so long, and this might be the only chance she had to find out how he was doing.

[Admin]

Accepted! Your describtion is great and your sample rp is a brilliant length to judge from. Welcome to the forum! Go ahead and introduce yourself!

[Guest]

Ni hao Elise!.w./

[Guest]

Helô, nice ta meet ye girlie~

[Arthur Kirkland]

Welcome, Elise

(-spazzes- you, you >: -squeezes- larsiepoepiewoepie >u< )

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