Post by Chibime on Jun 19, 2012 0:24:32 GMT -5
let's go over the BASICS
Full Registered Name: Bamboo Sopht Raine
Age: About seventeen-eighteen, but she doesn't know for sure.
Gender: Female
Faceclaim: Describing her appearance.
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form:
Height: 11.4” (shoulder)
Weight: 11.2 lbs
Abnormal Marking: None
hey let's talk about your FAMILY
Mother -
Full Name: Coona “Bamboo” Raine
Birth Rank: Commoner
Birth Form Category: Canine
Career: Paid Theif
Father -
Full Name: Mask “Shining-cat” Raine
Birth Rank: Royal Court formerly, and now a Commoner
Birth Form Category: Feline
Career: Armed Guard
now, now, more about YOU
Strengths:
+ Very Attractive, or Cute. D'awwww.
+ Agiler than the agilest ;D
+ Easily underestimated
+ Good with accepting differences in people
+ Very inventive, and good with odds and ends as a result
+Pleasantly amusing to others
+ Very, very quiet....for obvious reasons
+A great listener when she actually decides to
+Gets into loads of trouble, so is good at getting out
+Aloof and self-motivated...kind of.
+Very curious
+An amazing cook and artist
+Adores heights and being in the trees; of all her strengths this one might rank the top, despite being at the bottom. She's amazing arboreal-wise, being able to hangs from branches, climb their undersides, and even come down trunks head first. This also helps with scaling buildings.
Weaknesses:
- Can't seem to comprehend the difference between ranks
- Is very emotional and touchy-feely, as only a mute girl can be. But her touchy-touchy-feel quality often gets her into trouble with the opposite gender, as they almost always get the wrong idea.
- A tad bit nocturnal
- Mute
- Can be naïve at times
-Cuteness and attractiveness can also be a weakness when you're a small female who often takes to wandering the kingdom alone
- Extremely Ticklish
-Small
- Hasn’t got much drive in her, ‘cept to see what fun there is on the other side
- A trouble-maker and trouble-attracter, she always seems to be getting into something
-Isn't good at communicating (naw duh)
- A bit clumsy on the ground when walking or jogging. Maybe more than a bit.
- Allergic to random things she comes by, not that she'd ever keep a list.
- Did I say small? It needs to be said again. So does MUTE. She's MUTE people. This means she DOESN'T TALK. o.e
- Finicky at times
- Often offers herself over others when she doesn't feel lazy
-....Lazy
- Considers people friends too quickly
Personality: Bamboo is finicky, her personality as random as the weather. She'll get frustrated with things easily, but when she'd determined to do something she doesn't usually quit. What can be taken as a shy and quiet demeanor is actually a nocturnal instinct and an inability to talk. Because she can't speak she's pretty much given up on talking to other people, and doesn't socialize much. Bamboo is stubborn, as straightforward as she can be without talking, and a flirty cuddlemuffin if there ever was one. Just beware the teeth and claws. Her mood changes pretty fast.
She feels very much at home in the wilderness, and that's often where she'll retreat when she needs to clear her head. Pandora's Rainforest is where she feels most comfortable.
Bamboo is also great fun to be around, and a great friend if you can learn to read her eyes and body language. She’s funny, pleasantly amusing, and armed with an insatiable curiosity that often gets her into goodies, fun, or trouble with the guard. Being mute hasn’t stopped her from anything but vocalizing. She’s determined to keep it that way. But all in all, the best way to understand Bamboo is to meet her. She prefers the name Rain, by the way.
Appearance:
Some people are drop-dead gorgeous, but Bamboo isn't one of those people. She's drop-dead adorable; the type of unbearable cute that creates an irresistible urge to snuggle, and then makes you claw your eyes if you can't. For her soft, rather eye-catching if not beautiful appearance many make the mistake and easy assumption of thinking that she's royalty, which might be so since she doesn't know who she is very well. On any occasion "Rain" is quite the attractive picture of the beauty of Commoners.
Bamboo has short, fluffy, soft reddish hair that flows down to the base of her neck. She's always liked it short. Her bangs are equally soft and fluffy, parting into two directions on her forehead; half of them go to the right and half to the left, leaving the nearly white skin of the middle of her forehead visible. She's a pale girl with fair skin, but tans very easily.
Two natural white highlights streak over her hair where animal ears would be, the highlights tipped with streaks of black. The strands that frame her face are also snowy white, much like the markings of a red panda.
Bamboo is a tad doe-eyed, two big dark chocolate colored orbs sitting in the middle of her face. She had a round button nose that's a bit darkened with freckles on the tip, and small pink lips. Freckles also dot the surface of her high, rounded cheekbones.
The girl, mom being small, is also rather small. She stands only at 4' 11'', though she often insists that she's 5 feet at the least. Her stature is equally as small, having a tiny waist as well as small hands and feet. As for the rest of her body she's rather soft-skinned even if toned and shapely, sporting a rather impressive bust for her size and an equally impressive rear. Not that she cares. To her, they just get in the way, and she'd sooner cut 'em off than seduce anybody.
Bamboo haphazardly throws something on, though she definitely prefers something big, swallowing, soft, and cloth based. Having it smell like trees is an added bonus.
History:
Bamboo’s family isn’t really her real family. She has tons of siblings, a grandma, and a grandpa, but they aren’t her family either. Actually, none of her family is related, save a few distance connections. They’re a mashed-up mished-up band of Commoners trying to survive, but they all get along just fine and as long as they consider each other family nothing else matters. Bamboo herself has never really known much about her history, being as forgetful and aloof as she is. For the most part she wanders, but it’s fine with her. She likes being outside of the Wall, and likes exploring the kingdom, sometimes helping out farmhands or doing minute errands for people anonymously and unasked. She’s a bit like the girl everyone’s seen around but has never talked to.
The girl, as said earlier, doesn’t know much about herself. But maybe that’s the thing driving her curiosity, and moving her feet throughout the kingdom. Maybe…just maybe…she wants to find out.
end it with the WRITER
Your Name: Chibi or Kitty is fine :3
Who Told You About ST?: Neville_love?
Role Playing For How Long?: Oh gawsh, idk. A year? Half a year? Two years?
Activity Level: I’m usually pretty active, given my pitiful life and poor sense of priority. But my sister just had surgery, so I might not be on as much for a few days.
Role Play Sample: "I'm full of firsts; this'll be the first time you get up close in and personal with a girl for fi-"
Kei's smug statement was cut off as Michos poured water over her head, little streams trickling down her chest and sides, making her waist feel tickled. The pleasantly messy bangs that framed her face didn't change much besides the removal of suds, little wet curls sticking to her skin. The effect made her look like a puppy.
Kei sputtered slightly, wiping the water away from her eyes with a small hand and looking up at Michos with suggestive grin, hint of teasing in her voice.
"Awwww, look! You got me all wet!"
The girl snickered, but her eyes seemed far off. She was thinking. Of how to teach him. Mariah had taught him shooting, and Iona was going to teach him swordsmanship, but she was going to teach him close combat. If ever he didn't have a weapon or was too close to use one, which was likely since the monsters were so fast, it could very well save him someday.
Now....how to teach him. It had taken her years to learn this. And while it might not take years to teach, it would definatley take more than one day...
Kei aimed her gaze back up at the giant, eyes dancing at him through her soaked black bangs. She knew what she'd do. Slowly a devilish and excited smile crossed her features.
Uh-oh.
Michos better get ready for a buttload of a lesson, though there was no doubting it's....effectiveness?
"I strongly believe in teaching hands on. Especially with this sorta stuff".
The girl stepped out of the fountain, hands raised to her chest and balled into tiny fists. A small electric whine filled the air as they charged, sparking slightly.
"Let's see what you've got so far. Today I'll teach you how to dodge".
The girl's hands started glowing blue. The shocks wouldn't actually hurt; they'd only make a tense, rushing feeling, like an exaggerated reaction to what it feels like to have your waist brushed, or your neck touched. A more effective way of alerting him that he'd been punched. Superficial sparks. But he didn't know that.
"Go".
Without another word Kei punched at him, aiming for the middle of his stomach.
A lil adrenaline and testoterone never hurt.