Berkshire wrote:
name;; Rinna
gender;; female
Yo, here's a rad song for ya
why does she love candy?;;Rinna grew up in a very old fashioned home, only eating what they could grow and catch for themselves. And ALWAYS, you could only have healthy snacks. Perhaps Rin's fine white teeth are from her childhood of eating only the most organic and healthy of sweets, but she always wanted more. Oh they got sweets alright, bitter molasses or carob. She dreamed of indulging on the sweet chocolate and candy her friends would talk about, and occasionally share. If only she could have a little of those colorful delicacies, with all that taboo sugar -drool-
And every time she passed the candy store, and her parents caught her looking at all the lollipops... Then it was time for another healthy lecture, whereupon she again promised she would never try those horrid poisons.
"What was their problem, really? Did some great uncle choke on a sucker or something?"
But the temptation was still there... And her sweet, sweet tooth needed satisfying. Perhaps the allure of forbidden fruit made it even more delectable. Perhaps she had some secret bond with sugar, maybe she was a sugar plum fairy in disg- um, back to the story.
She made a separate savings stash, a secret little cubbyhole where she slowly hoarded supplies for the ultimate act of disobedience.
She stole out, early in the morning, and walked all the way to the town candy store...
And the rest is history.
art of her doing something rad;;
personality;;
Wild
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Rinna's a wild girl with a ferocious sweet tooth. Wild and "Totally cool, girl!" She would probably skateboard around town if it were the cool thing for a girl to do. She'll walk backwards just to get some stares, do anything to be the center of attention. Dignity goes only as far as "mostly cool" and is then thrown out the window. She's one for parties and high-flying risk, anywhere loud and crazy is where she's at.
Rebellious
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She must not have outgrown her teenage mind yet, because everything Rinna does is peppered with a laugh in the face of authority. Her life of parties and vices is as much to deny her childhood of moderation, as it is for her own enjoyment. She keeps tabs on her parents just so she can hate whatever they like, and indulge in whatever they hate. She is definitely one to hold grudges.
Confident
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"Hold on guys, I got this."
She thinks she can do anything, and, succeeding or not, continues to be confident in whatever situation presents itself. Didn't make it this time? That's ok, just roll with the punches and spring back stronger than before! Without ever removing the lollypop from her lips, she'll leap onto a guard rail and slide at breakneck speed. And yet, strangely, she seems totally laid back, leaning against a wall and talking around whatever candy in her mouth, like she hasn't a care in the world.
Egotistical
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There is no one as good as Rin, no one as cool, no one as unbeatable.
"Girl, I got it goin' on! And there ain't nothin you can do about it."
You can't really call her a sore loser either, because that would imply that she actually lost. "Somebody spilled soda on my dance pad, we'll have a fair rematch another day."
Frenimy
-------Does anything get her down? Interpersonal relationships. Rin totally fails. Whatever friends she makes, it's through her dancing, or a circle of admirers. But as soon as she tries to get close to someone, then self-preservation kicks in, and she starts sassing, quipping, and generally driving them away as her joking insults get more and more vicious.
"Who needs them anyway? I got my posse."
hobby;;
"Dance Dance Revolution girl!
DDR. That's her thing. It's where all those cool moves, confidence, risk, and foot power pay off. Only the best, fastest, and rowdiest songs for this girl. Her paw pads are hardened from the hundreds of stomps per minute, and her limbs toughened from the constant impact. It's hardly a hobby to her, more of a lifestyle. Her life force is, of course, candy, but the second-most-important object is the dance. Sweat pours through her fur and her heart pounds, while the other arcade regulars scream and cheer. She'll take the candy pot again this time, of course. Because there's no such thing as Rinna the Loser.
She's become quite a regular at the arcade, never going for any FPS, just straight for the dance pad. Whoops, looks like shes lost interest in this form. Despite her large ego, even talking about her will get boring eventually.
"Enough talking, it's time for a dance off!"
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