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[nopenope123]

[Ind, when was it you wanted to start the roleplay? Was it tomorrow? Because if it was, I will maybe not be able to start right away, as I am going on a konvent. ]

[light.]

[[ I've almost finished my male form on page eight c: ]]

[indefinite.]

{{ @solembum; i wanted to start it today, actually and ok.

@light; the image of your male is already taken by silversky. }}

[nopenope123]

[Good, then I will be able to start. And sorry if I will start of pretty crappy, I've been goign to a kenvent for two days now....and you get tierd of it after a while. To much pokemon, manga, anime, and music for the head. Hope I'll write something good anyway.]

[moon.]

|| =.= Have to go to the barn. /hateslife. The second I get home, I'll be darting to my computer and mustering up a post, I promise. <3 ||

[light.]

@light; the image of your male is already taken by silversky. }}

[[ whoops, done now c: also starting a post ]]

[capricious]

{ wip for a female and a male canine shifter }

↳ « arienna : : eighteen : : the actress »

“ baby you ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘ my world like nobody else
the way that you ғʟɪᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɪʀ gets me overwhelmed
but when you sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ it ain't hard to tell
you don't know you're ʙ ᴇ ᴀ ᴜ ᴛ ɪ ғ ᴜ ʟ ”

◄ T H E B A S I C S ►

“ surveys are nice,
but I'd rather meet
person to person. ”

ɴαᴍe: arienna chamielle rose.
nιcκnaмes: kay, ari, rose.
αɢe: eighteen.
ɢender: female.
вιrтнρlace: citrus heights, california.

Her name is something she's quite satisfied with: elegant, signed with a flourish, and intriguingly unique. Arienna was her mother's favorite name as a child. Her father, a man who, despite his imposing demeanor, was quite fond of myths and legends. Chamielle is a play on the name of one of the seven mythical archangels, Chamiel, who is also supposed to be the angel of love. She prefers to be called Kay, though, the name that her mother used to call her. Ari, or Aria, is fine as well.Being called Rose, or Rosie, is something she only tolerates from certain people, however.

Her birthday is January 18th, which could be why she prefers the cold, rather than the heat. Ironically enough, being born in California, she was always subject to warm climates and harsh sunlight. Out of habit, you'll never see her without a pair of sunglasses, SPF 100+ sunscreen, and a bottle of water in her bag, on a day where the sun is particularly bright.

"So yeah, I'm Kay, it's really nice to meet you! I'm seventeen, although some people tell me I act older than I am, while others tell me I'm like a four year-old on soda. Not that I'd ever drink soda -- that stuff is disgusting, and I can't believe people actually drink things like that -- but I do have a bit of a sweet tooth, not gonna lie about that one. I'm probably the reason why people think that kids can be easily bribed into nondescript white vans with the promise of candy, you know? Just kidding; I have more street smarts than you think. I mean seriously, I was born in a suburban city in California, doesn't that say anything?"

◄ T H E A P P E A R A N C E ►

“ I'm quite
eyecatching, aren't I?
haha, I'm kidding. ”

нeιɢнт: five foot six inches.
weιɢнт: one hundred and eight lbs.
нaιr sтʏle: wavy, long, chestnut brown.
eʏe color: an intense blue.
вodʏ тʏρe: slender and lean.

Kay is quite striking, whether or not she chooses to admit it to herself. She is slender and elegantly built, with a small waist that widens outward enough at her hips to give her an hourglass figure, and long legs, toned from running she does. All of her limbs seem deceptively delicate and fragile, from her slim pianist's fingers to her dainty size seven feet.

Dainty facial features give her heart-shaped face a fairy-like quality. Her eyes are a vibrant and engaging shade of blue, framed with long, dark lashes, set beneath finely arched eyebrows, and above a neat, sloping nose that turns up slightly at the tip. A perpetual, faint rose blush dusts her cheekbones, and her lips are a full, lush cupid's bow. Long brown hair naturally highlighted with golden and auburn frames her face and tumbles in waves and curls down to the middle of her back. Even though she tans easily, her skin is on the fairer side, thanks to her dislike of strong sunlight and heat.

◄ T H E P E R S O N A L I T Y ►

“ people tell me I'm
mature for my age.
they don't know
I'm really four inside. ”

тнree words: charismatic, effervescent, perceptive.
lιᴋes: animals, snow, the cold, challenges, sweets,
making people smile, being around others, singing,
drawing, writing, swimming, running, observing,
(day)dreaming, fun, interesting people.
dιslιᴋes: being alone, angry people, dull people,
irritating people, the heat, bugs, being told what to do,
awful smells, being lied to.
pнoвιas: the dark, sudden loud noises, claustrophobia.
dιsorders: mild case of insomnia.

Kay is, first and foremost, anyone she needs to be, which is what allows her to be so charismatic. People feel like they've known her since forever, even if they've only just met her; her ability to adapt to whatever type of person the situation calls for, because she wants to satisfy everyone around her -- she enjoys making people smile. She's good at making you feel however she wants you to feel, which is rather useful when she is trying to get what she wants.

Rather secretive, she prefers others not knowing much about her, while she figures out exactly what type of person they are. It's simply that she's incredibly perceptive when it comes to minute details. Body language, reactions, and actions; forget eyes, these are the three things that she considers "windows to the soul". Ironically enough, she doesn't carefully think over her own actions and is rather impulsive, choosing to reflect on her choices after she's made them. Her impulsiveness makes her quick to irritate, but she is awful at holding any sort of long-term grudges.

Kay seems like she's constantly happy, fun-loving, and innocent. Her serious sweet tooth only enhances that angelically serene outer appearance. She's wildly creative and outgoing -- if there's a war of swimming noodles in Target, you can bet she was the one behind it. Her quick wit and sarcasm are a source of humor, as well as a tool for deflecting any questions on the list of those that she doesn't want to answer, and that list definitely isn't a short one. It's easy to forget that everyone has some sort of personal angst when you're around her. She acts like the living embodiment of happy-go-luckiness, of sugar, spice, and everything nice.

Her closet is full of skeletons though, ones that she never hopes to see again in her life. Plagued with nightmares of the murder of her mother, her father's abuse, and the burning of her family's house, she has a mild case of insomnia. At the same time, her fear of the dark makes her long to fall asleep. Loud, sudden noises frighten her. Her ability to mask her emotions is quite deceptive, and while she appears nonchalant when confronted with offensive words, internally, she is anything but. Even with her trusted friends, she is reluctant to complain, or ask for help in any way -- she can't stand being a burden.

"Oh, and my family! My foster mom's name is Mikayla, she's an amazing person. My foster dad is Alec, and he's literally the greatest dad ever. As for my love life, I'm currently not crushing on anyone right now."

{ the form for my female is finished -- I'm working on the male now, but I have my cousins over right now, so it might take me a little longer to finish up, is that okay? }

[indefinite.]

{{@light; accepted c:

@estia; ok. i need two images for your female though and i do need the males form up as quick as possible. }}

[abandoned.]

[[@deffs: I thought you would want to know that Beck's image link...is just a bunch of letters xD you forgot the "l" in "url" ]]

[mint.]

{ So I'm kinda done. Thayer will have stuff added here and there later, but might have to go to soccer/*sigh* then will have to go to the store. }