Post by catherine44123 on Mar 12, 2012 20:21:48 GMT -5
Name: IA
Age: 15
Gender: F
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Rank: Vocaloid 3
Appearance:
IA is 5 feet and 61/2 inches tall (168 cm). Most of her platinum blond straight hair sweeps down to her feet while the shorter strands are tied into two braids. She has piercing azure eyes and clear, porcelain-like complexion. IA wears a black, loose shirt with a white design while underneath she has a black tank top bordered with a white stripe. She also brandishes two black, sleeve-like garments with white cuffs. Her skirt is bright pink, matching with the accents on her light pink, futuristic boots. On IA's left leg she wears a black band on her thigh and an almost knee length white stripped sock. On her right leg she wears a long black sock that rises up half her thigh.
Personality:
Though at first glance IA seems a bit shy, she has a strong sense of honesty and will stand up against any injustice she may witness. She's a dreamer who enjoys spending time glancing blankly at the sky (or at anything in particular). However, once you get to know her she can become quite attached. Though forgetful at times, IA's a loyal friend. She can become highly irritated in certain occasions (especially if someone claims that her hair is pink)
Rp sample:
IA's eyelids flickered lazily, showing glimpses of her blue eyes. She finally stretched in a cat-like fashion, and wearily sat up. A few hours had passed since she first arrived at the hill by the sparkling seashore. The sun was setting and it took her breath away. It looked like a painting she'd seen at a museum. Or maybe the painting looked like the sunset? After pondering this for a few minutes, IA stood up, wobbling a bit. The darkness was setting in, it was time to head home.
"Nyan?" IA meowed at an incredulous grey tabby cat sitting by the side of the road. After a few minutes of silence she tentatively extended arm, attempting to pet the feline. Receiving silent permission IA rubbed the kitty head. Suddenly, the cat starting purring. IA's eyes lit up and she grabbed the startled tabby, determined on taking it home. Noticing that the sun had completely vanished and only moonlight lit her path, she swiftly started sprinting down the road, much to the cat's misery.
The newly-named "Meteor" quickly lapped up the warm milk and honey set before him. His tail high in the hair, he mewed contently. IA stared at him intently, a small smile adorning her glowing face. He was so fuzzy and warm and cute and...and... Meteor cautiously made his way over to the snoozing girls face, curling up next to his new owner.
Code:
regurgitated lemon tuna tarts
Age: 15
Gender: F
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Rank: Vocaloid 3
Appearance:
IA is 5 feet and 61/2 inches tall (168 cm). Most of her platinum blond straight hair sweeps down to her feet while the shorter strands are tied into two braids. She has piercing azure eyes and clear, porcelain-like complexion. IA wears a black, loose shirt with a white design while underneath she has a black tank top bordered with a white stripe. She also brandishes two black, sleeve-like garments with white cuffs. Her skirt is bright pink, matching with the accents on her light pink, futuristic boots. On IA's left leg she wears a black band on her thigh and an almost knee length white stripped sock. On her right leg she wears a long black sock that rises up half her thigh.
Personality:
Though at first glance IA seems a bit shy, she has a strong sense of honesty and will stand up against any injustice she may witness. She's a dreamer who enjoys spending time glancing blankly at the sky (or at anything in particular). However, once you get to know her she can become quite attached. Though forgetful at times, IA's a loyal friend. She can become highly irritated in certain occasions (especially if someone claims that her hair is pink)
Rp sample:
IA's eyelids flickered lazily, showing glimpses of her blue eyes. She finally stretched in a cat-like fashion, and wearily sat up. A few hours had passed since she first arrived at the hill by the sparkling seashore. The sun was setting and it took her breath away. It looked like a painting she'd seen at a museum. Or maybe the painting looked like the sunset? After pondering this for a few minutes, IA stood up, wobbling a bit. The darkness was setting in, it was time to head home.
"Nyan?" IA meowed at an incredulous grey tabby cat sitting by the side of the road. After a few minutes of silence she tentatively extended arm, attempting to pet the feline. Receiving silent permission IA rubbed the kitty head. Suddenly, the cat starting purring. IA's eyes lit up and she grabbed the startled tabby, determined on taking it home. Noticing that the sun had completely vanished and only moonlight lit her path, she swiftly started sprinting down the road, much to the cat's misery.
The newly-named "Meteor" quickly lapped up the warm milk and honey set before him. His tail high in the hair, he mewed contently. IA stared at him intently, a small smile adorning her glowing face. He was so fuzzy and warm and cute and...and... Meteor cautiously made his way over to the snoozing girls face, curling up next to his new owner.
Code:
regurgitated lemon tuna tarts
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(way better than mine...>.> i was stuck on the personality!)