Post by striderkun on Nov 22, 2012 16:13:11 GMT -5
Christian'Chris' Misaki
" Why all the war? It doesn't make sense to me. "
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» TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOWALIAS Chris, Misa or Christian
AGE 21 4/25
GENDER female
SEXUALITY strait
ETHNIC Half Brittanian half Japanese
FACTION Black Knights
POSITION Doesn't particularly care, as long as her ideals are in reach
» YOU'RE IN THEN OUTLOOKS
Chris is an advrage height for a half blood. standing about 5'4", shes small but tough. Chris has medium lenght black hair, and bright green eyes. Her hair is always tied up in a messy bun.PERSONALITY Explain your personality. Please give us detail, and make it at least longer than one paragraph.
ADORES
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- at least 3 things
- you're character likes.
ABHORS
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- at least 3 things
- you're character hates.
SKILLED
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- at least 3 things
- you're character is skilled at.
FEARS
- list down
- at least 3 things
- you're character fears.
» MEMORIES, SUPPOSED TO FADERELATIVES Please state your relatives.
HISTORY This is where you'll write down your history. Please try to give us a lot of details, especially if you want a high rank.
NOTES Anything you would like to add?
» WHAT I LIKE ABOUT YOUNAME Luxy
RP-HISTORY atleast a year, i dont really remember XD
SAMPLE Amber was extremley pissed now, so pissed infact, that the walked over to a tree and punched it with all her might. As you could imagine, this dash was really hard for a solo rider, esspecally one who hated stupid teams like this one as much as Amber did. She took the mark for the second round. There was an ovious look of darkness cast over the young rider's face. As the coin was flipped, Amber started off, but instead of going up, she went down, slamming her face into the pavement. A short stream of curse words snaked its way out of her mouth. As she got up, Amber felt the sensation you usually get when you are going to heave your guts out. Bastards knew how to get her upset, that was for sure. and grabbing her ankle like that was the straw that broke the extremley old camels back.
Amber stood by a tree, a hand on her stomach. It took her a good 10 minutes to get control of the heaving. She took her phone out of her pocket to survey the damage done to her face. That was the hardest fall she had in a while, but luckily there was only a small scrape on her cheek. "Fuck this.." she mumbled to her self. Why she even challenged them in the first place, only God knew. ( air gear rp. sorry for the language, but if you have seen air gear you would get it)