Rin Alexandria

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B A S I C I N F O

★ NAME: Rin Alexandria
★ NICKNAME: Banny, Alex
★ MEMBER GROUP: gijinka
★ POKEMON: Banette
★ STATUS legal
★ AGE: 19
★ HEIGHT: 5'5”
★ WEIGHT: One-hundred and sixteen pounds
★ FACE CLAIM: Mio Akiyama K-on
★ APPEARANCE:

Her eyes traveled up and down the mirror. Her cold, lifeless black eyes stared back at her. Cold and judging, she was afraid of it. She was afraid of herself. She looked so much like her Mother, like her ghost. So easily mistaken for the perfect woman she never knew. Rin was four inches shorter than the woman, leaving her at 5'2”. After a recent battle with anorexia she packed on the pounds to one-hundred twenty-five pounds. Her fingers slide of up right arm, where the word perfect was carved into her arm in neat box letters. Along her other arm monster was carved into her arm, with the same all caps box letters. Her hands slide up to her breast that were larger than her Mother's who's C cups would push painfully on her own D cups. Her hands slide down her sides that were far more curvier than her Mother's thin sleek figure. This left Rin at her bottom and thighs, where she couldn’t fit on any of her Mother's old pants. Rin bite her lip as she looked at herself, where her thighs were left with thin scars.

Rin inches closer looking at her face, her round childish face. Her small nose, and her large almond eyes. She poked at her puffy cheeks, and scowled at her own face. Her black eyes wouldn't even reflect her image, just pure darkness. Like a black hole that sucked in all life, shrouded with her black bangs that hung messily in her face. It slide down her shoulders and back to below her bottom. It was messy like always though. She just couldn't seem to get it too look like her Mother's sleek hair. Rin sighed and shook her head stepping back.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

★ POSITIVE:

• Intelligent
  
• Loyal
  
• respectful
  
• good listener
  
• protective
  

★ NEGATIVE:

• list
  
• Sadist
  
• overly serious
  
• low emotional capacity
  
• paranoid
  

★ HABITS, QUIRKS:

• when she sleeps she sprawls out ans snores loudly
  
• holds her thumb in between her lips while thinking
  
• scratches her head when she's upset
  

★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:

Rin is a dark girl, and tends to get others away. This steams from her paranoia, that makes her feel everybody is out to get her. She is always looking over her shoulder. Rin can't really understand others though, her emotions are weak and don't have a big range. So Rin can not understand the strong feelings of others. This causes her to always be serious, Rin just can't understand or take a joke. Her worst personality trait has to be the fact that she enjoys her own power over others, she is a sadist to an extreme. Pictures of hurting, and mauling others haunts her thoughts.

Despite all of this Rin really tries to be a good person. Anybody who will stick with her, she will defend to the death. Nobody will be able to touch them without Rin attacking them, emotionally and physically. Rin will listen to any of your problems, and do her best to understand what you mean. She has always been respectful to people, even her enemies. The only time she will drop that is when they are messing with people she holds close.

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H I S T O R Y

• Rin is four and finds a picture of her Mother before she died. She finds out how much she looks like her Mother, and promises she will be like her.
  
  
• Rin gets to be about ten years old. Her father is very violent and hateful towards her. He beats her for the first time eight weeks after her tenth birthday.
  
  
• Rin's step-mother finds out she cuts and forces her to take anti-depressants.
  
• Rin's Grandfather pays for her to become a gijinka
  

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P L A Y E R I N F O

★ OOC NAME: Momo
★ AGE: 14
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: do you have other characters on the site?
★ RP SAMPLE:

Ashley hadn't even been in this place a day yet, but she remembered passing by this house. The way it intrigued her curiosity was foreign to her. In simple words she really liked it. Weather it was truly a house or not was unknown to her. It was beside a near a cemetery though, and that meant it just had a feel to it. A feel she loved even more with the moon above and the mist rolling in. The moment she saw the truck leave, she armed herself with her black messenger bag in all it's old worn glory and the things that almost never left it's inside. It had taken her awhile to get here, the sun had gone down and the moon was past mid-sky. The looks of the sky meant it was somewhere past twelve in the morning.

Ashley was in front of the building now, tingles itching down her back. Her fingers twitched her anxiety to get it down on paper. It was perfect in every detail, and a strange grin crept over her face as she gave a small chuckle. Ashley spun in a circle with her hands out to the sides. Dust swirled up around her and she started to make a weird giggling cough. Bouncing over to the other side of the street she settled down right across from the door. Ashley kept her eyes on the house, her eyes raping every inch of it. Devouring the house with her senses, the feel that she knew this place gave off. Every inch was deliciously perfect. Her hands expertly pulled out her black hardcover sketch book, and her much trusted mechanical pencil.

Ashley set the cool cover on her the bare part of her legs, flipping through graphite covered pages. Than there it was the blank page that was soon to hold this perfect picture on paper. She almost drool like a starving idiot over food. Ashley looked up at the building, pulling her ski goggles to sit upon then top of her head. It seemed even better now that nothing stood between her eyes and her desire. With a few clicks she was sketching away, she knew she had to keep the picture in her head perfect. The moon had hours left in the sky but she needed to finish this before the sun rose. 

I wonder what it looks like on the inside.

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