Post by Reilan on May 29, 2006 16:48:51 GMT -5
Name: Reilan Haruta Chibusa
Age: 17
Gender: female
Appearance:
pic:
Her hair is constantly changing, so there really is no specific style or color. Her eyes go from a light auburn brown to a blueish grey, they are usually inbetween; auburn with flecks of blue. She wears anything she feels like though it is usually extreme, typically "hardcore" as some say, her clothes are usually provocative and grab attention. She appears to be easy. She is Asian in her backgrounds but has some unusual traits for an asian. She is thin but definitely not scrawny.
Personality: She was always the wild child, experimenting with whatever she pleased. She comes of as a whore, acts like a whore, but does not engage in the acts done by whores. While she seems just like some stupid crazy ass girl she really is smart and capable. She's just able to have fun without being "really" naughty. Sure she smokes and drinks but she isn't dumb enough to do hardcore drugs or have sex with a stranger.
Likes:
Boys
smoking
drinking
getting into fights with bitches
music
drums
singing
writing lyrics
being assertive
the olden day suffragists
thongs
playing dirty
tattoos
her sister
Her girls
disslikes:
when she wants a boy she can't have
hypocrites
bitches
girls who are feminists in modern times
the government
substitute teachers
being ignored
guys who think they’ll get laid on the first date
girls who have sex with a guy right after hey meet them and think its meaningful
girls that are 13 and act like they’re 20
her mom
her dad
Family:
Mom (Saiyuri): She was the perfect child and expected Reilan, being the oldest, to be like her. She expected her to become a model too, but finally gave up when Rei became everything she didn’t want her to be. She turned to her second child, Rei’s younger sister.
Dad(Donyoi): He was a pretty basic business man, he had little personality and feared Rei’s mom, allowing her to dominate him. Eventually he started cheating on her and eventually ran out on them.
Sister(Chinyen): She was more like the father, coy and timid, allowing the mother to take control and run her life. She is on he way to being a top model, and her career is all the mother cares about.
RP Sample:
So simple were the waves as they spread across the dampened sand; so hypnotizing was the soul of the sea. She watched, captivated, but only for moments when the pangs of her mind interrupted all that was serene. Her inner struggles, as always, disrupted a rare moment of peace. Her eyes wandered, there was nothing, but wasn’t that always the case? She seemed to exist in a world of cliché’s, in a world where no one was around except herself, to drown on her loneliness. How gracious luck was, never appearing, but doing it so gracefully.
Such was life; karma always seemed to rear its ugly head in her direction, but not in the direction of those who deserved it most. Ah, it would seem she was
having her daily 5 minutes of feeling sorry for herself. She was pitiful, behind her fearless and daring exterior. No one could tell though, except those she was
closest too, but she was far from her dearest friends, who now seemed to distant to grasp again. So simple was the canvas which held the painting of a women,
but so hypnotizing was the art which completed it. The art watched, but only for the people who watched back.
Are they already a member of the CIA or the theives?
niether yet
Age: 17
Gender: female
Appearance:
pic:
Her hair is constantly changing, so there really is no specific style or color. Her eyes go from a light auburn brown to a blueish grey, they are usually inbetween; auburn with flecks of blue. She wears anything she feels like though it is usually extreme, typically "hardcore" as some say, her clothes are usually provocative and grab attention. She appears to be easy. She is Asian in her backgrounds but has some unusual traits for an asian. She is thin but definitely not scrawny.
Personality: She was always the wild child, experimenting with whatever she pleased. She comes of as a whore, acts like a whore, but does not engage in the acts done by whores. While she seems just like some stupid crazy ass girl she really is smart and capable. She's just able to have fun without being "really" naughty. Sure she smokes and drinks but she isn't dumb enough to do hardcore drugs or have sex with a stranger.
Likes:
Boys
smoking
drinking
getting into fights with bitches
music
drums
singing
writing lyrics
being assertive
the olden day suffragists
thongs
playing dirty
tattoos
her sister
Her girls
disslikes:
when she wants a boy she can't have
hypocrites
bitches
girls who are feminists in modern times
the government
substitute teachers
being ignored
guys who think they’ll get laid on the first date
girls who have sex with a guy right after hey meet them and think its meaningful
girls that are 13 and act like they’re 20
her mom
her dad
Family:
Mom (Saiyuri): She was the perfect child and expected Reilan, being the oldest, to be like her. She expected her to become a model too, but finally gave up when Rei became everything she didn’t want her to be. She turned to her second child, Rei’s younger sister.
Dad(Donyoi): He was a pretty basic business man, he had little personality and feared Rei’s mom, allowing her to dominate him. Eventually he started cheating on her and eventually ran out on them.
Sister(Chinyen): She was more like the father, coy and timid, allowing the mother to take control and run her life. She is on he way to being a top model, and her career is all the mother cares about.
RP Sample:
So simple were the waves as they spread across the dampened sand; so hypnotizing was the soul of the sea. She watched, captivated, but only for moments when the pangs of her mind interrupted all that was serene. Her inner struggles, as always, disrupted a rare moment of peace. Her eyes wandered, there was nothing, but wasn’t that always the case? She seemed to exist in a world of cliché’s, in a world where no one was around except herself, to drown on her loneliness. How gracious luck was, never appearing, but doing it so gracefully.
Such was life; karma always seemed to rear its ugly head in her direction, but not in the direction of those who deserved it most. Ah, it would seem she was
having her daily 5 minutes of feeling sorry for herself. She was pitiful, behind her fearless and daring exterior. No one could tell though, except those she was
closest too, but she was far from her dearest friends, who now seemed to distant to grasp again. So simple was the canvas which held the painting of a women,
but so hypnotizing was the art which completed it. The art watched, but only for the people who watched back.
Are they already a member of the CIA or the theives?
niether yet
