Post by Caresse Case on Nov 23, 2008 14:37:53 GMT -5
Name: Caresse Case
Age: 15
Looks:
Personality: Caresse has two sides to her personality, being bipolar she will switch from one to the other randomly.
Childish: Her first personality, she reverts back to 5. She's very innocent in this stage and takes pleasure in the smallst things, such as a juice box. This side of her clings to others and is easily offended, resulting in tears. Though she's very observant she doesn't get the hidden meaning in anything and is very easily embarassed. She blushes most in this stage and has a tendency to swing her legs when she can't reach the floor.
Daring/Dramatic: This is her flirty side. She walks around confidently seducing others, not caring who it works on and if it fails. She's dramatic and tends to ramble on in French at this stage, making everything just a bit more dramatic than it should be. She is very flattering and usually won't take no for an answer. Being very curious she bring the phrase "curiosity killed the cat" to a new level, being one to stick her nose into other's buisness until she gets an answer that satisfies her. She can also be very mysterious in this stage.
Other: She has a tattoo *click*
Rp example: Unwanted Revival
The mist curled around Ai's legs as her hand flew to her mask, making sure the dark fabric was in place. Her head twisted to view the other figure, and she stepped back with a gasp. The moon illuminated through the trees, giving the boy a near angelic look. But...she recognized him from somewhere. Her bingo book was out in a flash, the pages flipping rapidly to stop at the boy's face. Haku. No given last name. Ex-mist shinobi, seen with Zabuza. But...he was dead! Hatake's team supposedly finished them off years ago! Why was he alive!? He gaze returned to the boy as her hands nervously fluttered and closed the book, slipping it back in her holster. He seemed.....lost.
Ai couldn't help but flush red, and she silently thanked herself for deciding the mask would be useful. What was Haku's purpose alive? Was Zabuza alive also? But he seemed so innocent so...lost and forgotten. Though a shinobi should discard all emotion, Ai always had ignored that rule and felt emotion anyway. It made her feel more human more....alive. It was a stupid rule anyway, useless if anything. Not worth a d**n thing in her book. She swallowed nervously, the thought occuring maybe he had heard her voice. "Konichiwa Haku." Her voice was cool and calm, unlike her racing heart and mind. His appearence, in complete white as though he was being burried. It made her shudder unintentionally.
"As the darkness threatens to consume me, I find my light to guide me." She murmured softly. It was her ninja way, to find her light. To be guided. Just like Haku had been guided by Zabuza. But now...he seemed alone. He had no one. Pity throbbed in her calming heart and she relaxed herself. Though her mind was still on guard, racing through every possible scenerio and every possible escape. Haku could still well prove to be dangerous, and though she was one of the strongest in her clan, if not the strongest, she wasn't aware of his strengths. This put her at a disadvantage, though she figured if needed she could quickly overpower him by using her kekkei genkai. Though for some reason, she felt that maybe she might not need to.
He didn't appear to mean any harm. But...was he even real? The mist could play tricks, was he just an illusion? Walking forward she moved slowly, trying to see through him. She felt like a fool, her imagnation was overacting. Why feel the need to make sure he was real? Maybe because she wasn't expecting anyone to be around this area at this time. The expanding darkness had frightened most, and not to many people left their homes anymore. "You seem lost." She called out in her soft melodic voice. She stood a few feet away from him, her gaze curious. Maybe he was somehow alive the entire time? It seemed unlikely that he could have been resurected in any way, the thought was to bizzare. "Are you all alone?" She noticed the swinging basket and tilted her head. Everything about him seemed...surreal. Like he was confused, and that confusion radiated off onto others.
Age: 15
Looks:
Personality: Caresse has two sides to her personality, being bipolar she will switch from one to the other randomly.
Childish: Her first personality, she reverts back to 5. She's very innocent in this stage and takes pleasure in the smallst things, such as a juice box. This side of her clings to others and is easily offended, resulting in tears. Though she's very observant she doesn't get the hidden meaning in anything and is very easily embarassed. She blushes most in this stage and has a tendency to swing her legs when she can't reach the floor.
Daring/Dramatic: This is her flirty side. She walks around confidently seducing others, not caring who it works on and if it fails. She's dramatic and tends to ramble on in French at this stage, making everything just a bit more dramatic than it should be. She is very flattering and usually won't take no for an answer. Being very curious she bring the phrase "curiosity killed the cat" to a new level, being one to stick her nose into other's buisness until she gets an answer that satisfies her. She can also be very mysterious in this stage.
Other: She has a tattoo *click*
Rp example: Unwanted Revival
The mist curled around Ai's legs as her hand flew to her mask, making sure the dark fabric was in place. Her head twisted to view the other figure, and she stepped back with a gasp. The moon illuminated through the trees, giving the boy a near angelic look. But...she recognized him from somewhere. Her bingo book was out in a flash, the pages flipping rapidly to stop at the boy's face. Haku. No given last name. Ex-mist shinobi, seen with Zabuza. But...he was dead! Hatake's team supposedly finished them off years ago! Why was he alive!? He gaze returned to the boy as her hands nervously fluttered and closed the book, slipping it back in her holster. He seemed.....lost.
Ai couldn't help but flush red, and she silently thanked herself for deciding the mask would be useful. What was Haku's purpose alive? Was Zabuza alive also? But he seemed so innocent so...lost and forgotten. Though a shinobi should discard all emotion, Ai always had ignored that rule and felt emotion anyway. It made her feel more human more....alive. It was a stupid rule anyway, useless if anything. Not worth a d**n thing in her book. She swallowed nervously, the thought occuring maybe he had heard her voice. "Konichiwa Haku." Her voice was cool and calm, unlike her racing heart and mind. His appearence, in complete white as though he was being burried. It made her shudder unintentionally.
"As the darkness threatens to consume me, I find my light to guide me." She murmured softly. It was her ninja way, to find her light. To be guided. Just like Haku had been guided by Zabuza. But now...he seemed alone. He had no one. Pity throbbed in her calming heart and she relaxed herself. Though her mind was still on guard, racing through every possible scenerio and every possible escape. Haku could still well prove to be dangerous, and though she was one of the strongest in her clan, if not the strongest, she wasn't aware of his strengths. This put her at a disadvantage, though she figured if needed she could quickly overpower him by using her kekkei genkai. Though for some reason, she felt that maybe she might not need to.
He didn't appear to mean any harm. But...was he even real? The mist could play tricks, was he just an illusion? Walking forward she moved slowly, trying to see through him. She felt like a fool, her imagnation was overacting. Why feel the need to make sure he was real? Maybe because she wasn't expecting anyone to be around this area at this time. The expanding darkness had frightened most, and not to many people left their homes anymore. "You seem lost." She called out in her soft melodic voice. She stood a few feet away from him, her gaze curious. Maybe he was somehow alive the entire time? It seemed unlikely that he could have been resurected in any way, the thought was to bizzare. "Are you all alone?" She noticed the swinging basket and tilted her head. Everything about him seemed...surreal. Like he was confused, and that confusion radiated off onto others.
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