Post by CHESHIRE on Jun 2, 2012 23:41:20 GMT -5
CHESHIRE ASAMI HAWKSBEE!
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
HEY THERE, MY NAME IS jinxx
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET twenty-two
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR seven years YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE Rosalie, Adalia, and Axel
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IScheat and die!
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET twenty-two
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR seven years YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE Rosalie, Adalia, and Axel
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS
IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground
until she hit’s the ground
NICKNAMES: puppet, ches, chesh
AGE: eighteen years old
GENDER: female
RACE: rag doll
CLASS: d class
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I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away
here before but we never looked away
HAIR: long white hair
SKIN: Fair white skin
BODY: skinny athletic type body
UNUSUAL: other than her different limbs she has a few scars on her left arm from a few fights she’s been in. With her limbs she has little stitches even her neck and torso have stitches.
OTHER FORM: no other form
APPEARANCE: Cheshire is a skinny almost athletic built rag doll. Like all rag dolls she has stitches around all her limbs excluding her ankles and wrists as they are a part of her arms. For her she hides all her stitches trying to act as a normal person. Her eyes are red and usually have a taunting look in them, or well mischief in them. She has long white hair which barely touches below her waste along with bangs. Her eye lashes aren’t the typical colors of a normal person; they match her hair color and are white. Typically Ches wears pants and long sleeves shirts with a scarf to hide all her stitching. Though, Cheshire has one very specific outfit she always wears a tight fitting outfit with red markings in various spots. Though, she will wear it under things so that way she’s not showing off her body at school.
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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose
with one more night what’s left to lose
Music
Food
Sewing
Fighting
Randomness
Crowds
Attention
DISLIKES:
Silence
Loneliness
Her stitches
Boredom
Blood
STRENGTHS: One great strength Cheshire has is sewing, as for her she has to sew back her limbs together when they either die off or broken. Another strength she has is her ability to cause mischief all around her, as she devious by nature she understands how to cause trouble. One of the best strengths to is in her limbs, as limbs have gotten damaged she is able remove them and replace with new limbs. She also has the ability when she gets into a fight to use her threads as a weapon.
WEAKNESSES: A weakness like all rag dolls is that if Cheshire’s heart is pierced she will die forever. With her limbs having to be sewed on to her body it takes a long time for her to get an operational limb. Cheshire’s last weakness would through her attitude, she is a bit short tempered and tends to go off on a lot of things.
SECRETS: Cheshire’s secret would be that she was born and raised on a Native American reservation, and is actually native American though doesn’t look like it. Also she keeps the whole rag doll thing a secret she feels that people would look at her differently.
OVERALL: By nature Cheshire is a hyper random teenager who loves her coffee. When you get down to the root of Chesh she is devious and always manipulative when it comes to others. As a part of her she learned how to get what she wanted at a small age. Though, being a native American child she is very in tune with nature and her spiritual awareness. This female has a firey short tempered side which always should be avoid at any point due to when she goes off she really starts throwing things across rooms. Chesh has no real bounds on her personality, she can be sweet and smiling a lot as a part of it though is a warning label. With her body she hates it at points due to the stitches so she is insecure about herself. But like always she is loud and loves to have attention. She fights with anyone willing to take her on, and manages for a small body to hold her own up against the biggest of guys. Though, it isn’t her body that is the strongest when it comes down to it. She is witty knowing what she can get away with it. [/size][/ul]
WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
FATHER: unknown
SIBLINGS: Artemis, 25
OTHER PEOPLE: n/a
HISTORY:
Born on July 7th to Kyra Hawksbee and one unknown male donor, on the Sioux Reservation in South Dakota. Cheshire the younger of two children, her sister being Artemis a rag doll who works as a nurse on the Sioux reservation. Growing up Kyra’s daughters grew to hate and loath each other at every passing moment. Artemis and Cheshire were opposites and fought a lot. By the time age four came around both had several limbs replaced and some fights. Of course Artemis kept true to her native body parts and was tan all the time. Kyra was concerned for her daughters always fighting and would lead to some sort of death; she sent Artemis her oldest to live with her male donor, Phoenix across the reservation. Phoenix wasn’t a rag doll really but he created Artemis for what she was and took her in. Cheshire found herself at age 10 fighting some of her tribes men well boys who twice her size. Chesh learned quickly how to sew her limbs back together when she would get some tear in her threads. Though Sioux nation were really forgiving with messing with her only because legend of the Hawksbee family was originally they were chiefs of the tribe hundreds of years ago, just recent did the rag dolls start.
Cheshire would stay with her mother on boring days where she wasn’t in school with others of her age. Though, Kyra would sew up clothes and was a great seamstress for the tribe she always tried to make a seamstress out of her daughter. While, Artemis her other daughter was getting a full medical lessons. By the age of fourteen, Cheshire had a rap sheet at the local police department for a number of fights, burglaries, and of course causing chaos all across the reservation. Never been a moment where the young female couldn’t keep herself out of trouble. She managed to cause enough mischief in the fourteen years of her existence. Though, by fifteen years old the young girl managed to create her whole body in pale white skin and white hair and the same taunting red eyes from her native side. Once she got a boyfriend she learned how to manipulate him into giving her a whole bunch of stuff, including breaking into a few shops to buy her things. Sadly that boyfriend went to jail.
It would always have it that no matter what Chesh did she managed by sixteen years old to cause chaos that shook the whole community of the Sioux nation one that most tried to forget. Cheshire managed to spark up a fight between a few guys as she had broken their hearts and the fight managed to make its way in the small town. That was when she turned sixteen, though that’s when her insecurity of her stitches had set in. Kyra, her mother started to become concern again for her daughter’s mental state and well the police record that almost filled up a drawer in a file cabinet. So she had sent her to live with family from the Ute nation in Colorado to calm her down on her firecracker personality. Though, the second that Chesh arrived there she was put into more trouble because of being a rag doll she wasn’t accepted like she was in her old home. She made an outfit to cover her stitching and wore scarves around the tribe’s towns. It was until her family decided that her place would be better in an academy where she could be handled with people of her own oddness instead of fighting her tribe’s people. So Cheshire was sent to Akashibai Academy to create a better personality.
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WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about
wall lets show the world what we are about
RP SAMPLE: Just a boring day, school was going alright just pretty dual though. Rosalie found herself heading towards the library to enjoy some new books. Not saying that she had a ton of books piled in her room and she read them all a lot. She wanted to read some new books or something that would change her reading experience. She was use to reading science fiction and non-fiction books she wanted to read something entertaining maybe a romance book. Rosie felt compelled to read something out of her comfort zone for reading. She walked down the random hallways trying to remember where everything was at. Sadly for Rosalie it was a new beginning at this school and never knowing where she would end at was a problem. “Gosh where is the library… I should so have paid attention during the tour of the school.” She muttered to herself feeling like a lost little puppy as she wandered around the school... After five minutes of frustration she finally found the Library she entered quickly seeing how no one was hardly there, or they were busy studying for her to even notice. The library was like a sanctuary for the young nymph, as she could and probably would spend all day there.
She headed back to where the romance books would be located, she sighed a little in hopes that this would be the new genre she would get into. Rosie smiled a little looking at all the books around her stacked high; it was one thing she was grateful for was this place. She smiled a little looking at all the books in the romance section. “Wow.” She whispered to herself realizing no one was really around her. She grabbed a bunch of books as she went through the rows seeing every title and synopsis of the books she grabbed. Rosalie grabbed a table setting the ones she had down onto it before she was back going through the section finding something new. She looked over seeing another student who was putting back books and seemed lost. Looking at the book she smiled a little figuring out where he could put it. “Um…” She spoke quietly not sure what to really say. “I think I know where your book can go.” She said still speaking really quiet and shy. Rosie was never sure of herself around other students especially when she could tell they had a higher ranking than hers.
“I am sorry I don’t mean to intrude on you putting books away… just you look lost with that one.” She said quickly apologizing for her little outburst. Rosie bit her lip going back to the books trying not to look at him. She couldn’t really say for sure what she was thinking of speaking to a higher class student just because of the fact various experiences with them and them kind of shunning her. Though, her defense mechanism was to automatically shy away from the crowds. She brushed her black hair to the side and looked at the back at the books. She couldn’t figure out what she really wanted to read. Kind of boring day for the young water nymph student as she was use to something a bit more exciting. Of course that was to say if she hadn’t read her book a few billion times. She concentrated on her book looking process. As it stood she had a few books in her hand, though they seemed uninteresting to her. She wasn’t a sucker for love or well for most anything really.
Rosalie bit her lip looking back at the other student he hadn’t spoken to her. Though, figuring that he was probably lost in his world with the entire book section being around them. She moved on to another section of books in the romance section. It was becoming hard to find a new book that she would enjoy reading. She picked up a book and read it as she walked away from the other boy. It was at the end of the aisle of books she fell to the ground and laughed a little. She was such a dork and a little bit of a nerd when it came down to the core of the water nymph. Rosie stood up brushing herself off and grabbing her books that fell on the floor and heading back over to the table where she placed all of her stuff at. She looked at the pile of books and took a sigh she was going to be in the library for a long time just reading new books and wrapping her mind around some new books and genres she never dreamed about. Of course for Rosalie she’d find herself day dreaming about the book. She sat down opening one book and started reading as she started day dreaming she was the main character lost in a sea of romance. It was about two hours where she fell asleep with the book over her head. This was becoming her new thing where she was sleeping with books around her and a lack of sleep.
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