Post by cammeo on Dec 17, 2008 19:14:27 GMT -5
Kanika:: is presented by
Liza, who's been roleplaying for seven years and is eighteen years old. Liza also plays no one else.
Liza, who's been roleplaying for seven years and is eighteen years old. Liza also plays no one else.
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◊ && This Better Be Something ◊
The birth certificate reads MERIT, kanika moswen
But You Better Call Me kani
I've Seen the World For seventeen years
As I've Been Around Since december 21
Making Myself Known As student
I Duel With
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◊ && This Face is Going Somewhere ◊
Normally when one imagines an Egyptian a tanned figure appears with possibly black or brown hair and gold dressings. Wipe this clear of your mind as you continue to read. This girl was born with Egyptian blood- pure if possible- and yet her skin is pale and her hair was originally blonde. She tends to dye her hair often though she does have the usual brown eyes. She is more Americanized, however, in the fact that she is not quite as slim as some of her friends back home. Her bone structure is much more built than the normally thin Egyptian and her curves are very visible. Her lips are full and hold a naturally red tint to them.
Kani stands at roughly five feet and five inches and weighs in around one-hundred and twenty pounds.
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◊ && I’ve Wasted Enough Time Already ◊
please go into detail with your character’s history. Again, paragraphs please.
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◊ && I’m the Next Great Thing ◊
Your character’s personality should be well thought-out and detailed, in paragraphs.
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◊ && This is Me ◊
Can't beat me at
swindling
intellect
creativity
problem-solving
Though you may win at
trust
technology
patience
I Like
problem-solving
warm weather
puppies
spicy foods
snow
I Don't Like
cold
stupid people
school
being shown up
Keep Away
being alone
being caught
doctors
Abilities
cheating
lying
pickpocketing
strategy
Extra anything else you wish to place
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◊ && This is a Champion ◊
[[ Character NC on a Death Note RPG ]]
does he rap?
in lots of clothes.
in lots of clothes.
"You needn't write my name for me. I am mute, not dumb."
The class burst into a small fury of laughter and the teacher hushed them. "I was simply trying to--" The teacher stopped as the boy raised his hand for him to pause. The boy reached into one of his many pocket in his thick coat, pulled out a notebook and pen and began to scribble something down.
"Between you and me, I think the students are intelligent enough to figure out what my name is. Only teachers write their names on boards for students to see. Please do not display my name when you can simply label me by voice. Wrong assumptions might be made."
The teacher gazed at the notebook, reading, and then gazed at NC with wide eyes. Suddenly, though, he appeared offended. "Take your seat immediately!"
As he spoke NC was scribbling yet more words. This time he showed it to the classroom. It read:
"NOW I'M DEAF."
The classroom filled once more with laughter as NC quickly rushed from the teacher's grasp to take a seat near the back. He began taking things out of his pockets, but they were all odd things: notebook and pen, playing cards, rubber bands, and finally what appeared to be prescription medicine which he quickly put back into a pocket. He pulled off the gloves on his hands and ran now bare fingers through his unnaturally blue hair. It was a mess as usual, and through his blue lips he released a shivering breath. Why did classrooms always have to be so cold?
Class went by in the usual speed of too fast and suddenly everyone was hurrying to get away from the still-frustrated teacher. NC, however, sat calmly in his seat while drawing on a sheet of paper. Some of the students approached with wary eyes and peered over his hands and onto the paper. It appeared to be a masterfully drawn replica of the room, students and all. The students stared for a moment until one finally spoke up.
"What the hell are you doing?" It was a female, and NC gave a shiver at the pitch of it. It was like bells, but not of the pleasant kind.
More scribbling. "I must remember every face." Suddenly the others noted that the picture was drawn from a perspective standing at the blackboard and looking toward the class. Every detail was correct.
"Why?"
But he had already written his response:
"So those who are a bother I can circle them. The ones I like I draw a square. Anyone with an 'X' in either is a target."
NC smiled so brightly that the others couldn't help but back away and still look astonished at the same time. Upon close examination his features seemed hard as stone in their perfect shape. One could immediately tell he was of Japanese decent, but also of American. He held the eyes of his father and the facial features of a perfectly-sculpted American. He also stood taller than the normal Asian, which was viewable as he began putting his things away and stood. Beyond the layers was a physically fit body despite his weak complexion. There was just something unreal about this boy.
He gave a simple wave as he left. His steps were quick and firm with long strides. He exited the classroom and into the hallway, and all the while he still held the proper posture. Whatever he was taught before coming here was still deeply implanted into his mind. He was polite, superior, and charming. However, he's just way to snarky to enjoy being around. That is his one, fatal flaw.[/size][/ul][/quote]