Post by aleakim on Nov 29, 2008 2:28:38 GMT -5
Character's Name; Aleakim Okibi
Name you want to be called; Aleakim/Alea
Character’s Nickname(s); Alea
Race; Werewolf
Grade; I'll almost always RP her in medieval times, but 9th grade.
Age; 13
Birthday; Nov. 30th
History; Aleakim grew up with her 'brothers' and would hate them for forcing her into school if it weren't for how they spoil her. She's an excellent student, but lets face it math is not her strong point. She's fairly good at reasoning and logic, but will almost always convince herself of the wrong answer. She's learning Physics the hard way, thanks to her brothers, and that seems the one class she enjoys and excels in. Her brother's bought her two German Shepard puppies for her hard efforts to succeed in school, despite her hatred of it. (I'm assuming you don't want her brothers' histories too...)
Important Relationships; None (To be made through RP)
Mannerisms; Aleakim is an eager soul with the curiosity fit for a kitten - her brothers always joke that "Curiosity killed the cat, and, not yet satisfied, turned its eyes on the wolf." She can't stand to sit still for more than fifteen minutes at a time, and if it weren't for her brothers' keen eyes most of her teachers would have been tossed out the window by now. While she doesn't treasure nature, she'll protect it valiantly should a place she likes to run through become threatened by land developers.
Fears/Dislikes;
Shopping
Cats (obviously)
Her brothers' wrath
The cold
Tofu
Salad
Sitting still
Rattling chains
Being restrained by any means
Traffic
Clothes (too confining)
Homework that takes to long to do - it prevents her from leaving the apartment.
Likes;
Meat
Dogs (German Shepards)
Nature in general
Tall buildings with views
The ocean
Open fields
Hunting
Crickets
Horses
Reading about Angels
(The list goes on...)
Hobbies;
Hunting in her wolf form
Riding horses
Playing with and training her two German Shepards
Day dreaming about flying
[Attempting to] Read airplane manuals
Stalking people
Bickering with her brothers
Free running/ Parkour
Music; She particularly likes the song Dark Waltz by Haley Westerna, but she also loves any music with a good, strong, fast-paced beat and minimal screaming. Techno music isn't high on her list, but she has a few select songs.
Appearance/Personality;
Aleakim can be caught in a loose fitting T-shirt and flood-water jeans at almost any time. She hates wearing tight-fitting clothes because she finds them too confining, as she thinks all clothes are. She probably walk around naked if it weren't frowned on by society, though she could care less for the humans' opinions. Unlike a few, she doesn't like to stand out in a crowd at all unless she's got a very good reason to, and she is very good at blending when she likes. Her molten brown eyes seem not too far out of the ordinary, but they turn a gleaming neon gold while she's in her lupus form, and even sometimes when she's still human if she hasn't Changed in too long.
Her weapons of choice in human form [would be] daggers or a sword, because they are most like her own claws. However, her brothers have strict rules against visible weapons and weapons in school. Her real skill lies in parkour, or free running. She has great balance and stamina, and she could be the strongest werewolves in the city if she put more time into her fighting stances.
Acting on the spur of the moment is her lifeline, so if she bothers to give something a second thought, it just goes to show how attached she can become regardless. The few people who manage to truly befriend her will have a very strong-willed guardian indeed.
Sample RP intro;
"Where are you, you idiot. You won you can come out now!" She'd been playing cold tag with her 'brothers'. Cold tag is a game where there are four players, one is the seeker and the rest are just players. The first three to be found get (in order) to have egg yolks, oatmeal, then ice cold water dumped over their heads. Atari liked this game while he grossly hated losing it, and now he'd gone and disappeared. Suddenly two out of three of Aleakim's other three 'brothers' came out of the woods around her. They hadn't told anyone yet because it seemed like it was still no big deal.
"We couldn't find him, and so far Mishi hasn't even found a strand of his wolf hair so he didn't run off." Rasen said untangling a twig from her long brown hair and getting his own lengthy fingers stuck in the process. Rasen was tall, like Mishi, he wouldn't have a problem if he decided he had to see over an average height crowd, so it was normal to see either of them climb trees with their long legs and arms. "We think he might have fallen into the river but it's unlikely that he wouldn't be able to get back out." Rasen continued as she pulled herself free of his hand and turned to Keibi on her left.
"Did you find anything?" She asked already knowing the answer from Keibi's now big, round, purple-pink eyes, almost darker than his gray-brown hair. With his hair plastered to his head with egg-yolk it fell only to his shoulders…barely. He was probably the closest one to Atari among them. Sighing she turned to Mishi who was now hanging directly behind her upside-down on a tree limb. The third of her four brothers. He was still dripping wet with water and his black hair hung down in thick wet strands, making his blood red eyes stand out even more against the light bark of the tree behind him. It had taken forever to find him even with Keibi's and Rasen's help. Mishi then proceeded to fall head-first out of the tree and somehow land gracefully on his feet. Keibi looked at Mishi then glanced at his own feet, and Aleakim made a mental sticky to buy some bandages before what she knew was going to happen happened.
"I'll be back in a few minutes I have to go to the healer." she said looking straight at Keibi. That blank ‘oops I forgot I’m not supposed to be showy around Keibi’ feature crossed Mishi’s face.
"Alright, we'll be here looking." Rasen smirked, looking at Keibi to say he was going to watch him. Keibi smiled-bad sign.
"I'll go with you Aleakim." He said happily, obviously thinking the look was meant for him to receive (partially her fault). Sighing Aleakim shrugged looked at Rasen then turned around and made another sticky to keep and ear out for any tree-climbing noises. She wound her way back through the woods to the village and turned left when she reached the first of the stone cabins onto a road leading back out of the village. The path was short and paved with rounded stones in a shallow ditch like it had once been a riverbed, and led right up to the werewolf healer's front door. She'd once told Aleakim why she preferred to live out here instead of in the village where she could yell out the door for someone who would fetch her the herbs she wanted. 'I like my privacy, and even when the village throws those parties it's so quiet here you can still here the trees singing.' Then chuckling she'd said 'Even thought it means I have to go to the village the next morning to treat countless hangovers.' Aleakim liked the ancient healer, she was practically family, and she was probably the closest person to Aleakim besides her brothers. Also she normally knew who the bandages were for without explaining so it was fine to take Keibi. Knocking on the healer's door with intricately carved medicinal plants on it, the quiet glade that surrounded the stone cottage seemed to shriek with protest at the uninvited noise. "Hello? Are you there Naira?" She asked calling her friend by name.
"I'm coming." Said a voice that you could tell was ancient, but was still surprisingly strong. The door opened to reveal a middle aged looking woman, and if one didn't note the elven traits, would have made you very confused. To elfish eyes though, one could tell her real age, she was indeed as old as she sounded-around 300, long past a village elder. Hugging her Aleakim said "I'm going to need some bandages." emphasizing the word 'going'. Chuckling Naira led her to the kitchen and poured a cup of light brown tea the shade of Aleakim's hair. She put a cup of sugar on the table and started riffling through the cabinets for her bandages, still chuckling.
"Might I inquire as to who might be needing these?" Naira joked. Aleakim looked around for Keibi and did an immediate palm-face. Well there was no point now. She waited for Naira to find the bandages and went with her outside just in time to see the spectacle. Keibi hung eight feet in the air upside-down with his legs crossed over the branch exactly as Mishi had been. I grimaced and started to say Keibi's name when he let go. When Keibi's unsuccessfully flipped head was about three feet from the ground Mishi slipped out of the woods and caught Keibi's foot in one hand, grinning.
"Had a little too much of a dip into the old lady's ale have you?" Mishi joked eyes glimmering.
"Hey," Said Keibi struggling "put me down!"
"Fine, fine." Laughed Mishi a grin spreading across his face, still holding Keibi's foot with his hand never once wavering in the slightest.
"Now, preferably." Keibi did his best to glare at Mishi, upside-down as he was. Still grinning like a Cheshire cat had bitten him, Mishi promptly dropped Keibi on his head.
"Are you sure you haven't had any ale?" He laughed again.
"Gaah." Yelled Keibi, grabbing the sword belt Mishi had on and taking the sword and scabbard with it.
He swung around and had only gotten about two feet away when the sword actually disappeared. Grinning, Aleakim looked up to find Rasen swinging from a branch with a sword in his teeth trying to get down without stabbing himself; which was currently exceptionally deemed unable to help with as Keibi was now also climbing the tree because his intention had most likely been to take Mishi's sword with him. Mishi was now rolling on the ground laughing like the mad hatter. She couldn't help herself and chuckled a bit too.
"Sorry Keibi,… but even you know that… at least 95 percent of the time… Rasen foretells… the coming… of Mishi,… or Mishi foretells… the coming of Rasen. They're like the Apocalypse." She said when she could force herself to stop smiling enough to open her mouth. Angrily Keibi stalked off into the woods surrounding the glade.
Celebrity Playby; ...?
Name you want to be called; Aleakim/Alea
Character’s Nickname(s); Alea
Race; Werewolf
Grade; I'll almost always RP her in medieval times, but 9th grade.
Age; 13
Birthday; Nov. 30th
History; Aleakim grew up with her 'brothers' and would hate them for forcing her into school if it weren't for how they spoil her. She's an excellent student, but lets face it math is not her strong point. She's fairly good at reasoning and logic, but will almost always convince herself of the wrong answer. She's learning Physics the hard way, thanks to her brothers, and that seems the one class she enjoys and excels in. Her brother's bought her two German Shepard puppies for her hard efforts to succeed in school, despite her hatred of it. (I'm assuming you don't want her brothers' histories too...)
Important Relationships; None (To be made through RP)
Mannerisms; Aleakim is an eager soul with the curiosity fit for a kitten - her brothers always joke that "Curiosity killed the cat, and, not yet satisfied, turned its eyes on the wolf." She can't stand to sit still for more than fifteen minutes at a time, and if it weren't for her brothers' keen eyes most of her teachers would have been tossed out the window by now. While she doesn't treasure nature, she'll protect it valiantly should a place she likes to run through become threatened by land developers.
Fears/Dislikes;
Shopping
Cats (obviously)
Her brothers' wrath
The cold
Tofu
Salad
Sitting still
Rattling chains
Being restrained by any means
Traffic
Clothes (too confining)
Homework that takes to long to do - it prevents her from leaving the apartment.
Likes;
Meat
Dogs (German Shepards)
Nature in general
Tall buildings with views
The ocean
Open fields
Hunting
Crickets
Horses
Reading about Angels
(The list goes on...)
Hobbies;
Hunting in her wolf form
Riding horses
Playing with and training her two German Shepards
Day dreaming about flying
[Attempting to] Read airplane manuals
Stalking people
Bickering with her brothers
Free running/ Parkour
Music; She particularly likes the song Dark Waltz by Haley Westerna, but she also loves any music with a good, strong, fast-paced beat and minimal screaming. Techno music isn't high on her list, but she has a few select songs.
Appearance/Personality;
Aleakim can be caught in a loose fitting T-shirt and flood-water jeans at almost any time. She hates wearing tight-fitting clothes because she finds them too confining, as she thinks all clothes are. She probably walk around naked if it weren't frowned on by society, though she could care less for the humans' opinions. Unlike a few, she doesn't like to stand out in a crowd at all unless she's got a very good reason to, and she is very good at blending when she likes. Her molten brown eyes seem not too far out of the ordinary, but they turn a gleaming neon gold while she's in her lupus form, and even sometimes when she's still human if she hasn't Changed in too long.
Her weapons of choice in human form [would be] daggers or a sword, because they are most like her own claws. However, her brothers have strict rules against visible weapons and weapons in school. Her real skill lies in parkour, or free running. She has great balance and stamina, and she could be the strongest werewolves in the city if she put more time into her fighting stances.
Acting on the spur of the moment is her lifeline, so if she bothers to give something a second thought, it just goes to show how attached she can become regardless. The few people who manage to truly befriend her will have a very strong-willed guardian indeed.
Sample RP intro;
"Where are you, you idiot. You won you can come out now!" She'd been playing cold tag with her 'brothers'. Cold tag is a game where there are four players, one is the seeker and the rest are just players. The first three to be found get (in order) to have egg yolks, oatmeal, then ice cold water dumped over their heads. Atari liked this game while he grossly hated losing it, and now he'd gone and disappeared. Suddenly two out of three of Aleakim's other three 'brothers' came out of the woods around her. They hadn't told anyone yet because it seemed like it was still no big deal.
"We couldn't find him, and so far Mishi hasn't even found a strand of his wolf hair so he didn't run off." Rasen said untangling a twig from her long brown hair and getting his own lengthy fingers stuck in the process. Rasen was tall, like Mishi, he wouldn't have a problem if he decided he had to see over an average height crowd, so it was normal to see either of them climb trees with their long legs and arms. "We think he might have fallen into the river but it's unlikely that he wouldn't be able to get back out." Rasen continued as she pulled herself free of his hand and turned to Keibi on her left.
"Did you find anything?" She asked already knowing the answer from Keibi's now big, round, purple-pink eyes, almost darker than his gray-brown hair. With his hair plastered to his head with egg-yolk it fell only to his shoulders…barely. He was probably the closest one to Atari among them. Sighing she turned to Mishi who was now hanging directly behind her upside-down on a tree limb. The third of her four brothers. He was still dripping wet with water and his black hair hung down in thick wet strands, making his blood red eyes stand out even more against the light bark of the tree behind him. It had taken forever to find him even with Keibi's and Rasen's help. Mishi then proceeded to fall head-first out of the tree and somehow land gracefully on his feet. Keibi looked at Mishi then glanced at his own feet, and Aleakim made a mental sticky to buy some bandages before what she knew was going to happen happened.
"I'll be back in a few minutes I have to go to the healer." she said looking straight at Keibi. That blank ‘oops I forgot I’m not supposed to be showy around Keibi’ feature crossed Mishi’s face.
"Alright, we'll be here looking." Rasen smirked, looking at Keibi to say he was going to watch him. Keibi smiled-bad sign.
"I'll go with you Aleakim." He said happily, obviously thinking the look was meant for him to receive (partially her fault). Sighing Aleakim shrugged looked at Rasen then turned around and made another sticky to keep and ear out for any tree-climbing noises. She wound her way back through the woods to the village and turned left when she reached the first of the stone cabins onto a road leading back out of the village. The path was short and paved with rounded stones in a shallow ditch like it had once been a riverbed, and led right up to the werewolf healer's front door. She'd once told Aleakim why she preferred to live out here instead of in the village where she could yell out the door for someone who would fetch her the herbs she wanted. 'I like my privacy, and even when the village throws those parties it's so quiet here you can still here the trees singing.' Then chuckling she'd said 'Even thought it means I have to go to the village the next morning to treat countless hangovers.' Aleakim liked the ancient healer, she was practically family, and she was probably the closest person to Aleakim besides her brothers. Also she normally knew who the bandages were for without explaining so it was fine to take Keibi. Knocking on the healer's door with intricately carved medicinal plants on it, the quiet glade that surrounded the stone cottage seemed to shriek with protest at the uninvited noise. "Hello? Are you there Naira?" She asked calling her friend by name.
"I'm coming." Said a voice that you could tell was ancient, but was still surprisingly strong. The door opened to reveal a middle aged looking woman, and if one didn't note the elven traits, would have made you very confused. To elfish eyes though, one could tell her real age, she was indeed as old as she sounded-around 300, long past a village elder. Hugging her Aleakim said "I'm going to need some bandages." emphasizing the word 'going'. Chuckling Naira led her to the kitchen and poured a cup of light brown tea the shade of Aleakim's hair. She put a cup of sugar on the table and started riffling through the cabinets for her bandages, still chuckling.
"Might I inquire as to who might be needing these?" Naira joked. Aleakim looked around for Keibi and did an immediate palm-face. Well there was no point now. She waited for Naira to find the bandages and went with her outside just in time to see the spectacle. Keibi hung eight feet in the air upside-down with his legs crossed over the branch exactly as Mishi had been. I grimaced and started to say Keibi's name when he let go. When Keibi's unsuccessfully flipped head was about three feet from the ground Mishi slipped out of the woods and caught Keibi's foot in one hand, grinning.
"Had a little too much of a dip into the old lady's ale have you?" Mishi joked eyes glimmering.
"Hey," Said Keibi struggling "put me down!"
"Fine, fine." Laughed Mishi a grin spreading across his face, still holding Keibi's foot with his hand never once wavering in the slightest.
"Now, preferably." Keibi did his best to glare at Mishi, upside-down as he was. Still grinning like a Cheshire cat had bitten him, Mishi promptly dropped Keibi on his head.
"Are you sure you haven't had any ale?" He laughed again.
"Gaah." Yelled Keibi, grabbing the sword belt Mishi had on and taking the sword and scabbard with it.
He swung around and had only gotten about two feet away when the sword actually disappeared. Grinning, Aleakim looked up to find Rasen swinging from a branch with a sword in his teeth trying to get down without stabbing himself; which was currently exceptionally deemed unable to help with as Keibi was now also climbing the tree because his intention had most likely been to take Mishi's sword with him. Mishi was now rolling on the ground laughing like the mad hatter. She couldn't help herself and chuckled a bit too.
"Sorry Keibi,… but even you know that… at least 95 percent of the time… Rasen foretells… the coming… of Mishi,… or Mishi foretells… the coming of Rasen. They're like the Apocalypse." She said when she could force herself to stop smiling enough to open her mouth. Angrily Keibi stalked off into the woods surrounding the glade.
Celebrity Playby; ...?
