Post by kusi on Oct 14, 2009 12:20:17 GMT -5
Ain't gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under[/center][/font]
Let us get to know you
Name: Chama
Age: 15
Current Characters:
Who are you again?
Name: Hirosue Kusire
Nicknames: Kissy (by her annoying sister), Kusi (by sane people)
Age: 18
Race: Purebred Demon
'The Game' Position: Master
Ability: Fire (ignites the surrounding air)
Oh so pretty, looking in that mirror.
Hair Color: Brown and black
Eye Color: Black
Markings: Pink tattoos above and below left eye and around waist
Face Claim: From the depths of Google and a Photoshop tutorial site
Overall Appearance:
Kusi is an attractive young lady, slender and of medium height, standing at 5' 8". Her hair, generally left loose, falls to her shoulderblades in soft waves. The coloring varies, but most of the time, it remains black and brown, mixed together so that it almost looks like one has been painted over the other. There is more brown in it than black, and her bangs have been dyed bright pink. She has coal colored eyes, and lacks a visually defined pupil due to the coloring. Her skin is of medium coloring, and marred by no scar. The only marking on her skin comes by choice, in the form of the pink tattoos she wears with pride. The tattoo above her eyebrow is of similar style to said eyebrow, though bolder, while the one beneath her eye veers downward in several positions, and curls at the ends. The tattoo about her waist spikes up and down at even intervals, each spike of the length of two inches, or about five centimeters. Her expression is rather haughty and bored at all times. Her choice in clothing is rich crimsons and golds, in dress form. She wears simple silk as if it was armor, and chooses to show off her wealth in the form of jewelry - and extravagant jewelry at that.
If anybody is the boss, it's me
Likes:
+tattoos
+her tattoos
+Kalliel
+jewelry
+baiting her sister
+knowledge
Dislikes:
-boredom
-stalkers
-monochrome
-dependance
-her own weakness
-when Kalliel flirts with other people
Fears:
=water
Overall Personality:
Kusi is both irreverent and extremely serious. Rank, title, and prestige mean nothing to her. She will say what she thinks, ignoring the likelihood of consequences for her more demeaning actions. Her seriousness is reserved for the occasional people she values the opinion of, or those tasks she finds it necessary for. The young woman has a rare flirtatious side, usually revealed only around her Servant, Kalliel. She enjoys baiting her halfblooded sister Lithal. Kusi's heart belongs to Kalliel, though it's hardly likely she'd state that fact to anyone except him, as her emotional reactions are very reserved.
She rarely laughs, and then mostly at the stupidity or odd antics of other beings. Occasionally, the lady will make a joke. Generally, due to the fact her facial features and voice do not betray her, few realize that she is not necessarily as disdainful as she acts. She is very protective of the few she cares for, and the rest of the world, as far as she's concerned, can proverbially go to hell if they so wish. Most see her as aloof. Some males stalk her, hoping to get what they want at the moment, and be able to boast. Usually, she drives such creatures away. If it is not possible to drive them away, she knows far more painful ways to explain herself clearly to them. If all else fails, well, she is unafraid to do what she feels needs to be done.
Let's go back to the past
Mother: Hirosue Khali
Father: Hirosue Roz
Other: Lithal - Half-Sister
History:
Kusi was born as the darling of a pure-blooded demon family. Her parents doted on her, gave her everything. However, some have wandering eyes, even those who profess to having their soul mate. Her father was one such, and it was not too long before she had a new sister - a half-blood. Her mother did not leave her father solely because she enjoyed the wealth of her position, but whiel Roz raised Lithal, Khali took over Kusi's life. She did her best to instill a hatred for humans and half-demons in the young girl, but accomplished neither fully. Kusi was fascinated by both. She disliked her sister, as a matter of principle, but bent her will and mind towards other things. Like many a child in such a situation, she came to the conclusion that her sister's birth was somehow a symbol of herself as a failure. Determined to never fail again, the young girl began to push herself further and further in every lesson and task offered to her. She did far more than the expectations, always setting her own hopes further.
At the age of thirteen, the family's personal quarters in their estate were flooded. Kusi's beloved father and mother drowned. Showing the calm that has become a trademark, the girl moved past easily in public, without any apparent grief. She pretty much left her younger sister to fend for herself, after personally giving her some tattoos so she could pick her out of a crowd should she ever need to. She still hasn't needed to. After that, she roamed around various places, occasionally stopping back home after weeks or months. After one such lengthy disappearance, showed showed up at the Shimizu estates with Kalliel. While he defends her and her interests, she gets rid of his flirting induced stalkers for him, after allowing them to annoy him a little. Her sister has recently begun showing up to bother the full-blood, and they are often locked into long battles with each other. It's a good thing their estate can handle all the property damage.
And now, we're at the check point
Roleplay sample:
Ayumu would have been grousing on her cellphone to one of her other wheelbound friends if she hadn't been on the clock. Silly manager - didn't he know that her legs didn't work? Somebody needed to give the guy a new brain, because his was obviously out of order. At least the school's book order had been fairly small. They had just wanted a few leadership books for their teachers. Given the few she'd met, the young woman could believe they needed it. Especially the one who'd been trying to flirt with her.
She got out of the middle school impatiently, barely managing to keep her wheel from getting caught in the door. She swiveled the chair around, well used to the maneuvering inherent to this chair. She'd had it for three years, after all. Wrapped up in the quiet cursewords at her boss, she almost failed to notice the young girl near the front. What caught her attention was when she hit the wheelchair on a rock. Looking up, about to utter a very loud swearword, she spotted the child, and let the swear go. She wasn't going to swear in front of a kid, no matter how annoyed she was. This was still better than the dreaded stairs.
It took another few seconds for Ayumu to see the bruises, as she moved her wheelchair forward cautiously. Once she was near enough to the girl, she spoke. "Are you all right, kid? What happened?" This bore the marks of either bullying, or some kind of B-movie rapist. While the rapist might be a bit more exciting (especially if she had the chance to use a gun on him), the bullying idea seemed far more likely. And Ayumu really didn't like bullies. They were on almost the same level of hatred as rapists, as far as she was concerned, though she might not choose to use a gun on one. [/ul]