Post by kismet on Mar 20, 2011 17:58:57 GMT -5
Player Name:Ez
Contact info(e-mail, screen name, etc): ChaiCookie@hotmail.com (Though PMS are preferred)
Years of Rping: 6+
Name:Kismet “Kis”
Age:182
Gender: Female
Bloodline:Nimbus
Preferred mantel (pick three): Korat, Japanese Bobtail, Raccoon
Court Preference: Unseelie
Appearance:
Pic
Standing 5’6” Kismeta has a build that is largely unremarkable. She is neither a luscious curvy thing nor a lithe model, falling somewhere in between with modest curves in the appropriate places but nothing terribly stunning to write home about. Despite a love of junk food the woman has managed to remain fit, tone rather than overly muscular. Naturally pale the nimbus still lacks the glowing light so many of her kind dreams of, the modest speckling of freckles across her nose and cheek are another annoyance that she sees as a marking of inferiority.
A heart shaped face and plump cheeks give Kismet a youthful appearance, her lips are a bit fuller on the bottom and often stained with red lipstick of one shade or another. Speaking of red Kismets hair is a wavy red hued mass that varies from reddish brown to blood red. She usually has bangs of some length though the length and style is constantly changing to match human trends. If there is anything exceptional about Kis it’s her eyes, depending on the light they appear dark or pale but always a stunning mix of green where bands of dark and light shades compete for dominance.
Due to her “work” Kismet prefers dark colors but will wear just about anything and is quick to adapt to the passing human trends. She is especially fond of the form hugging un-cumbersome clothing of modern times and has a stunning collection of workout clothes that are only matched by her seemingly limitless collection of leather jackets and oddly enough a large number of flip flops.
Personality:A bit of a spoiled child Kismet never really outgrew her youthful vices. Selfish and childish she rarely thinks about others and views the world largely in relation to herself and her own wants and needs. It’s not to say she can sympathize and think about others-just that she usually has to be reminded to do so. Easily bored and quick to do something about it Kismet has never been the sort of person to think long and hard before she dives head first into whatever mischief she thinks will be utter fun.
At times manipulative it’s mostly innocent and while she doesn’t intend for her schemes to hurt others she also seems to not notice if they do. Opinionated, energetic, and a bit shallow Kismet is quick to judge a book by its cover and quick to move on because books are boring. In fact anything that requires sitting for long periods of time and being quiet are the very bane of her existence. In the human world Kismet was a very big fan of music, dancing, and absolutely fell in love with this whole “rave business” humans cooked up! Loud noisy people packed places are the sorts of locations she finds divine. Anything less usually leaves the nimbus feeling a bit bored and lonely, which at best means a sulky kismet and at worst means something is about to be stolen, set on fire, or gotten into that probably shouldn’t be touched.
Prone to flings in life and love Kismet isn’t the sort to invest long term in…well anything. She’s got a short attention span and while intensely interested at the start is quick to lose interest and abandon whatever hobby, hubby, or project has taken her interest. A bit of a bizarre creature she enjoys pushing people and only seems to scrap together respect and thought for those who will push her back. Power is something to be respected, beauty is to be admired, and pleasure had above all else.
A large amount of time in the human world and a general curious nature have given Kismet a good bit of knowledge about human technology, trends, and of course FOOD. She ADORES the crazy bizarre disgusting things humans do with food (bacon wrapped and jelly filled being two of her favorite concepts) and has developed a rather intense sweet tooth.
History: Raised largely by servants Kismet was the child of two ambitious politically minded people who-while excited to have a child-were even more thrilled with the clout and influence it might bring them. Stubborn and prone to moods Kismet wasn’t exactly the doll like child they’d dreamed of so her mother and father stuffed the girl away with her lesser race servants, tutors, and hoped she would become more malleable with age. She didn’t. At 16 after one attempt to weedle her into one arranged marriage too many Kismet left her home in Alanor.
The human world was strange, foreign, and a great big play ground to indulge herself with. How the young woman didn’t get herself killed or worse is a bit of a mystery because she certainly managed to cause a fair bit of trouble for the twenty years it took her parents to find/drag/and convince her to come home. Unfortunately it was a brief stay, political tides were turning out of her parents favor and on a servants warning Kismet left just ahead of her parents execution.
Having never been terribly close to the man and woman who raised her Kismet felt a small amount of grief…but she returned to the human world easily enough. When she missed her kind she could seek company in the exiled and when she didn’t-well there were so many pretty pretty human things to see and steal! Her money came almost entirely from theft considering she never retained interest long enough to hold a job more than a few months. When home sickness became too great she’d slip back to Alanor for a time to enjoy the scenery before leaving once again.
Unfortunately her fun came to an abrupt halt when her old nanny sent a message begging her to return to Alanor. Admittedly not known as a person to FIX trouble Kismet was a bit hesitant...but even she couldn't deny the woman who'd raised her and introduced the concept of sweet cakes to her diet so grudgingly Kismet returned.
Contact info(e-mail, screen name, etc): ChaiCookie@hotmail.com (Though PMS are preferred)
Years of Rping: 6+
Name:Kismet “Kis”
Age:182
Gender: Female
Bloodline:Nimbus
Preferred mantel (pick three): Korat, Japanese Bobtail, Raccoon
Court Preference: Unseelie
Appearance:
Pic
Standing 5’6” Kismeta has a build that is largely unremarkable. She is neither a luscious curvy thing nor a lithe model, falling somewhere in between with modest curves in the appropriate places but nothing terribly stunning to write home about. Despite a love of junk food the woman has managed to remain fit, tone rather than overly muscular. Naturally pale the nimbus still lacks the glowing light so many of her kind dreams of, the modest speckling of freckles across her nose and cheek are another annoyance that she sees as a marking of inferiority.
A heart shaped face and plump cheeks give Kismet a youthful appearance, her lips are a bit fuller on the bottom and often stained with red lipstick of one shade or another. Speaking of red Kismets hair is a wavy red hued mass that varies from reddish brown to blood red. She usually has bangs of some length though the length and style is constantly changing to match human trends. If there is anything exceptional about Kis it’s her eyes, depending on the light they appear dark or pale but always a stunning mix of green where bands of dark and light shades compete for dominance.
Due to her “work” Kismet prefers dark colors but will wear just about anything and is quick to adapt to the passing human trends. She is especially fond of the form hugging un-cumbersome clothing of modern times and has a stunning collection of workout clothes that are only matched by her seemingly limitless collection of leather jackets and oddly enough a large number of flip flops.
Personality:A bit of a spoiled child Kismet never really outgrew her youthful vices. Selfish and childish she rarely thinks about others and views the world largely in relation to herself and her own wants and needs. It’s not to say she can sympathize and think about others-just that she usually has to be reminded to do so. Easily bored and quick to do something about it Kismet has never been the sort of person to think long and hard before she dives head first into whatever mischief she thinks will be utter fun.
At times manipulative it’s mostly innocent and while she doesn’t intend for her schemes to hurt others she also seems to not notice if they do. Opinionated, energetic, and a bit shallow Kismet is quick to judge a book by its cover and quick to move on because books are boring. In fact anything that requires sitting for long periods of time and being quiet are the very bane of her existence. In the human world Kismet was a very big fan of music, dancing, and absolutely fell in love with this whole “rave business” humans cooked up! Loud noisy people packed places are the sorts of locations she finds divine. Anything less usually leaves the nimbus feeling a bit bored and lonely, which at best means a sulky kismet and at worst means something is about to be stolen, set on fire, or gotten into that probably shouldn’t be touched.
Prone to flings in life and love Kismet isn’t the sort to invest long term in…well anything. She’s got a short attention span and while intensely interested at the start is quick to lose interest and abandon whatever hobby, hubby, or project has taken her interest. A bit of a bizarre creature she enjoys pushing people and only seems to scrap together respect and thought for those who will push her back. Power is something to be respected, beauty is to be admired, and pleasure had above all else.
A large amount of time in the human world and a general curious nature have given Kismet a good bit of knowledge about human technology, trends, and of course FOOD. She ADORES the crazy bizarre disgusting things humans do with food (bacon wrapped and jelly filled being two of her favorite concepts) and has developed a rather intense sweet tooth.
History: Raised largely by servants Kismet was the child of two ambitious politically minded people who-while excited to have a child-were even more thrilled with the clout and influence it might bring them. Stubborn and prone to moods Kismet wasn’t exactly the doll like child they’d dreamed of so her mother and father stuffed the girl away with her lesser race servants, tutors, and hoped she would become more malleable with age. She didn’t. At 16 after one attempt to weedle her into one arranged marriage too many Kismet left her home in Alanor.
The human world was strange, foreign, and a great big play ground to indulge herself with. How the young woman didn’t get herself killed or worse is a bit of a mystery because she certainly managed to cause a fair bit of trouble for the twenty years it took her parents to find/drag/and convince her to come home. Unfortunately it was a brief stay, political tides were turning out of her parents favor and on a servants warning Kismet left just ahead of her parents execution.
Having never been terribly close to the man and woman who raised her Kismet felt a small amount of grief…but she returned to the human world easily enough. When she missed her kind she could seek company in the exiled and when she didn’t-well there were so many pretty pretty human things to see and steal! Her money came almost entirely from theft considering she never retained interest long enough to hold a job more than a few months. When home sickness became too great she’d slip back to Alanor for a time to enjoy the scenery before leaving once again.
Unfortunately her fun came to an abrupt halt when her old nanny sent a message begging her to return to Alanor. Admittedly not known as a person to FIX trouble Kismet was a bit hesitant...but even she couldn't deny the woman who'd raised her and introduced the concept of sweet cakes to her diet so grudgingly Kismet returned.
