Post by Kairi on Nov 26, 2009 18:55:52 GMT -5
[&&]--About the You--[&&]
Name: Rachel
Age: 15
How Many Years Roleplaying: About four or five years.
[&&]--About the Character--[&&]
Name: Kairi
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Race: Somebody
Side: Light
[&&]--The Appearance--[&&]
Eye Colour: Cobalt blue.
Skin Colour: White.
Hair: Auburn red, down to about her mid-shoulders in layers, complete with side bangs.
Height: My guess would be around 5’2.
Weight: Between 100 and 110 pounds.
Clothing: Kairi wears a pink jumpsuit dress that barely reaches her thighs. The dress has three lines of zippers on it, the ones on the side zipper from the bottom, and the one in the middle has two zippers (one on top and one on bottom) that go both ways. The zipper on top is pulled down enough to reveal a white cami, with a hood attached to it. Around Kairi’s neck is a necklace, and around her waist is a belt, which has a small black pouch with a purple ribbon tied onto it. On her wrist, there are three bracelets; one blue, one black, and one white. And on her feet, there are purple, white, and black sneakers. The shoelaces have been taken out, and now go from the top of the shoes to her ankles, where the laces tie around in a knot. Kairi also went to school on Destiny Islands, and the uniform consisted of a white button up shirt and a blue and white plaid skirt with a matching tie. She also wore a pair of knee-high navy blue socks with dressy shoes, and carried a brown and white bag.
Atlantica: whymeohgodwhyme.deviantart.com/art/KH-Atlantica-Trio-collab-59427624
Pridelands: xtrinox.deviantart.com/art/KH2-PrideLands-Glomp-33309008
[&&]--The Background--[&&]
Hometown: Radiant Garden
Family: Naminé
Personality: Kairi is not afraid to show how she feels. If she’s afraid, you’ll be able to tell. If Kairi isn’t showing how she feels, the easiest way to read her is by her eyes. Whatever emotion she’s feeling, her eyes reflect it. Whenever Kairi is around her friends or people she cares about, she is always smiling; especially with Sora and Riku. She has an upbeat and friendly personality, but it’s not to the point where people want to kill her. (In most cases.) Kairi is also a princess, but she does not enjoy being treated like one. She would rather fight her own battles instead of having others do it for her while she sits and watches. Another trait of Kairi’s is that she always feels the need to protect others. When she sees others that are in danger, she does what she can to go save them. Though, most of the time she gets stuck in some more problems herself.
[&&]--The Personal Info--[&&]
Weapon(s): A flower keyblade, given to her by Riku.
Ability/Abilities: N/A
Any crushes?: Sora and Riku.
[&&]--Role-playing Sample--[&&]
(Right, uhh... This is a reply from a roleplay that I’m doing with another friend, so it may be confusing since the plot is very in-depth and complicated. So, if I confuse you, or the reply seems a little odd, I’m sorry.)
Kairi was hurt. No, wait. She was beyond hurt. Her heart ached like no tomorrow, and the only thing she could think of was Sora. Sure, he hurt her. And she wanted to be mad at him. But she couldn’t. It was hard to be mad at the person that makes you feel like you’re on top of the world when with them. Sighing, the redhead looked down at the ground, completely unaware of Kalin calling her name. So when he stumbled and they both landed roughly on the ground, Kairi squeaked in surprise, her face turning red when she realized that he was on top of her. "K-Kalin?" She asked, "Are you o- Look out!" Kairi didn’t even get a chance to finish her question, because there was someone that had jumped from on top of the building, a weapon in their hand and aiming for Kalin. They were coming fast, so she only had time to push Kalin away and the weapon went through her instead.
But the thing was, she didn’t feel anything. When a weapon stabs you, you’re supposed to feel pain, right? Kairi didn’t feel any pain. And frankly, this freaked her out; she had no idea what was going on. Her eyes had closed when she knew that she was about to be stabbed, and now she opened them and did not like what she saw. Darkness. Everywhere. The redhead couldn’t even see her own hands. Fear quickly rose up inside of Kairi, and she folded her arms tightly, afraid something would jump out and grab it or something. "Kalin?" She called, her voice breaking, "S-Sora?!" At times like this, being a person made of nothing but pure light was bad. When her call wasn’t answered, Kairi got more scared. If she was here alone, then she’d be trapped forever. She didn’t know how to get out.
The redhead could feel tears beginning to form in her eyes, and she forced herself to start walking. If she was in a room, eventually she’d walk into something. It took a little while, but eventually Kairi could feel another presence. It felt warm, and from what she could tell it was light. Taking a chance, she ran towards the person and threw her arms around their waist. By now, Kairi didn’t care if it was some stranger. As long as it was someone good, and she wasn’t alone, she’d hold onto the person until she was done crying.
[/size]Name: Rachel
Age: 15
How Many Years Roleplaying: About four or five years.
[&&]--About the Character--[&&]
Name: Kairi
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight.
Race: Somebody
Side: Light
[&&]--The Appearance--[&&]
Eye Colour: Cobalt blue.
Skin Colour: White.
Hair: Auburn red, down to about her mid-shoulders in layers, complete with side bangs.
Height: My guess would be around 5’2.
Weight: Between 100 and 110 pounds.
Clothing: Kairi wears a pink jumpsuit dress that barely reaches her thighs. The dress has three lines of zippers on it, the ones on the side zipper from the bottom, and the one in the middle has two zippers (one on top and one on bottom) that go both ways. The zipper on top is pulled down enough to reveal a white cami, with a hood attached to it. Around Kairi’s neck is a necklace, and around her waist is a belt, which has a small black pouch with a purple ribbon tied onto it. On her wrist, there are three bracelets; one blue, one black, and one white. And on her feet, there are purple, white, and black sneakers. The shoelaces have been taken out, and now go from the top of the shoes to her ankles, where the laces tie around in a knot. Kairi also went to school on Destiny Islands, and the uniform consisted of a white button up shirt and a blue and white plaid skirt with a matching tie. She also wore a pair of knee-high navy blue socks with dressy shoes, and carried a brown and white bag.
Atlantica: whymeohgodwhyme.deviantart.com/art/KH-Atlantica-Trio-collab-59427624
Pridelands: xtrinox.deviantart.com/art/KH2-PrideLands-Glomp-33309008
[&&]--The Background--[&&]
Hometown: Radiant Garden
Family: Naminé
Personality: Kairi is not afraid to show how she feels. If she’s afraid, you’ll be able to tell. If Kairi isn’t showing how she feels, the easiest way to read her is by her eyes. Whatever emotion she’s feeling, her eyes reflect it. Whenever Kairi is around her friends or people she cares about, she is always smiling; especially with Sora and Riku. She has an upbeat and friendly personality, but it’s not to the point where people want to kill her. (In most cases.) Kairi is also a princess, but she does not enjoy being treated like one. She would rather fight her own battles instead of having others do it for her while she sits and watches. Another trait of Kairi’s is that she always feels the need to protect others. When she sees others that are in danger, she does what she can to go save them. Though, most of the time she gets stuck in some more problems herself.
[&&]--The Personal Info--[&&]
Weapon(s): A flower keyblade, given to her by Riku.
Ability/Abilities: N/A
Any crushes?: Sora and Riku.
[&&]--Role-playing Sample--[&&]
(Right, uhh... This is a reply from a roleplay that I’m doing with another friend, so it may be confusing since the plot is very in-depth and complicated. So, if I confuse you, or the reply seems a little odd, I’m sorry.)
Kairi was hurt. No, wait. She was beyond hurt. Her heart ached like no tomorrow, and the only thing she could think of was Sora. Sure, he hurt her. And she wanted to be mad at him. But she couldn’t. It was hard to be mad at the person that makes you feel like you’re on top of the world when with them. Sighing, the redhead looked down at the ground, completely unaware of Kalin calling her name. So when he stumbled and they both landed roughly on the ground, Kairi squeaked in surprise, her face turning red when she realized that he was on top of her. "K-Kalin?" She asked, "Are you o- Look out!" Kairi didn’t even get a chance to finish her question, because there was someone that had jumped from on top of the building, a weapon in their hand and aiming for Kalin. They were coming fast, so she only had time to push Kalin away and the weapon went through her instead.
But the thing was, she didn’t feel anything. When a weapon stabs you, you’re supposed to feel pain, right? Kairi didn’t feel any pain. And frankly, this freaked her out; she had no idea what was going on. Her eyes had closed when she knew that she was about to be stabbed, and now she opened them and did not like what she saw. Darkness. Everywhere. The redhead couldn’t even see her own hands. Fear quickly rose up inside of Kairi, and she folded her arms tightly, afraid something would jump out and grab it or something. "Kalin?" She called, her voice breaking, "S-Sora?!" At times like this, being a person made of nothing but pure light was bad. When her call wasn’t answered, Kairi got more scared. If she was here alone, then she’d be trapped forever. She didn’t know how to get out.
The redhead could feel tears beginning to form in her eyes, and she forced herself to start walking. If she was in a room, eventually she’d walk into something. It took a little while, but eventually Kairi could feel another presence. It felt warm, and from what she could tell it was light. Taking a chance, she ran towards the person and threw her arms around their waist. By now, Kairi didn’t care if it was some stranger. As long as it was someone good, and she wasn’t alone, she’d hold onto the person until she was done crying.
