Post by billiej2 on Aug 26, 2012 18:47:15 GMT -5
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LET THE WHOLE THING BLOW
B A S I C I N F O
★ NAME: Kiki Rosemary Nylite
★ NICKNAME: She's more likely to go by "Rose" than anything else.
★ MEMBER GROUP: Team Rocket
★ POKEMON: Mawile
★ STATUS Legal
★ AGE: 20
★ HEIGHT: the character's height, preferably in feet/inches
★ WEIGHT: the character's weight, preferably in pounds
★ FACE CLAIM: Character's name from Anime/manga
★ APPEARANCE:
just a few lines to make sure we won't miss them on the streets. skin tone, body shape, notable features, etc. if you don't have a face claim, make sure to be descriptive here!
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
★ POSITIVE:
- self-confident
- gentle
- caring
- dedicated
- helpful
★ NEGATIVE:
- worrywart
- oblivious
- reserved
- not very trusting
- workaholic
★ HABITS, QUIRKS:
- Is motherly towards everyone. and I mean everyone.
- she stands on the very tips of her toes when talking to people who are a lot taller than her... makes her feel less small.
- she loves dark places and will find dark corners to hide in when she is upset or tired.
★ OVERALL PERSONALITY:
Rose is very confident in herself. She very rarely questions herself and her abilities, but she does know the limits to what she can and cannot do. For instance, fighting… not really her strong suit. She’ll fight if she thinks it’s absolutely necessary, but she dislikes fighting in general. She’s more of a lover and less of a fighter. Peace is her favorite thing, because it means no one is getting hurt.
She is a very gentle and caring motherly spirit who thinks it her duty to care for the sick and injured… and trust me, she is one hell of a workaholic. If you are the tiniest bit hurt or sick, do not even try to fight off the love and care; she will get her way and you will be resting until you are 100% better. Mark my words. So, yeah… she’s just a bit of a worrywart; but only because she loves to be helpful and is extremely dedicated.
Rose’s main problem is she can be very oblivious to some things, especially when she’s on the job. She usually overlooks small yet important details that would have saved her so much time. She’s also not very trusting of others, mainly because she ran away and doesn’t want to go back, and will ask people a million questions before even beginning to trust them. She’s also very reserved and keeps personal things hidden away until someone has gained every last bit of her trust.
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H I S T O R Y
- Kiki was born the first child of the Nylite family. She was two years old when her brothers were born, and doesn't remember much, but she does know that one of her brothers was taken away and that no one was supposed to talk about it. She was a good child and did what she was told, but only out of fear. She didn't agree with anything her parents believed at all.
- Over the years she spent her time babying her little brother, eventually giving him the nickname "MooMoo". As she got older she found herself disagreeing more and more with her parents, but never saying anything about it. She coped with lying to herself by spending the majority of her time caring for her brother; she was more a mother to him than their own mother... but only because they were always so busy.
- And then she turned 18. After years of training and working for Epispect, they decided to turn her into a gijinka to get more use out of her. And to be honest; she hated it. She disliked every bit of violence and torture that went on around her nearly every day. To her it was just about the worst thing ever. And it made her want to just run away, even more than before. But the question was... where could she go?
- Then a year and a half later, the answer came. She was given the opportunity to run away and stay with Team Rocket, the opportunity for peace. She accepted in a heartbeat. To Epispect, she was MIA; but the truth was she was long gone, and she was never going to go back. She began to keep things inside more than before since then, and stopped using her first name. She helps the sick and the injured whenever she can, but otherwise keeps to herself.
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P L A Y E R I N F O
★ OOC NAME: *is too ashamed to admit anything*
★ AGE: how old are you?
★ OTHER CHARACTERS: FORSHAAAAME
★ RP SAMPLE:
I are good at them Inglesh and gremmers. <3.
Rose huffed as she made her way through the filthy streets. She wasn’t necessarily angry but she sure was upset. People looked out only for themselves here, and that was just wrong and rude and mean and… ugh! People were turning into wild animals and no one seemed to care. Soon enough cannibalism was going to be considered okay! Unless it already is… she looked around nervously as the thought crossed her mind and picked up the pace just ever so slightly. Maybe she shouldn’t have… no! There was no time to be doubting herself, she had things to do; people to take care of! With new determination in her eyes, she began to walk even faster, trying desperately to get to her destination without running into any problems. She didn’t like problems, they were… they weren’t very nice. She turned on a dime, making her way into the nearest building.
She entered and looked at the people inside with a warm smile. Most of the people in today were small children, which was always a shame. The poor things. She went over to the nearest one, a little boy who reminded her of her younger brother. “What’s the matter?” she asked immediately, not wanting to waste any time. There was a whimper followed by “Everything hurts…” Rose frowned and put her hand on the boy’s forehead, “That’s not very descriptive… Can you tell me what happened when this started? Did you touch anything? Get cut by something?” but the boy just shook his head, causing Rose to furrow her brow. “We don’t have many tools to work with here… There’s not much I can do unless you help me…” Someone else entered the room and moved her aside “I’ll handle it, you deal with the rest.” Rose frowned but nodded and went to the next bed. “What’s wrong?” The child showed Rose his hand, which was wrapped in blood-soaked bandages.
Rose picked up the small child and brought him to the next room, unwrapping the bandages and washing his hand before putting a tiny bit of cream on it. They only had so much; they had to use the minimum amount always. She put fresh bandages on the boy’s hand and also gave him a tiny bit of medicine, in case he had an infection or had been poisoned. She patted his head and brought him back to his bed, “You just rest here for a while, okay? You’ll feel better soon, I promise!” She was about to go to the next child, but that other person was already there. She frowned and looked back to the first boy before walking up to the person and giving them a tap on the shoulder, “Hey, who are you anyway? I’ve never seen you here before, and I don’t quite know how much I trust you.”
The person, she really couldn’t tell if it was a male or female, turned around to face her and stood up. And that person towered over her the same way her brothers did. She gulped and looked up, now slightly concerned. More for the patients than herself, honestly. She didn’t trust this… person. “Who I am, is my business. Why don’t you go home, I’ve got this under control.” This didn’t help Rose’s feelings about this person at all, “Now wait just a-“ but before she could finish her sentence she received a strong smack right across the face. She reached her hand to her cheek in shock and just stared… ‘What do I do…?’
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★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
★ template was made for wretches and kings, do not steal ★
CLEAR AND TRUE
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