Post by Tisari on Jun 7, 2007 20:57:43 GMT -5
Name: Tisari Kukuri.
Gender: Female.
Age: 19
Species: Human.
Personality: Tisari is totally out of the box. She wears her own clothing, she has her own style, and doesn't give a crud about what people think of her. She tries to find the most exotic creatures out there to sell, and she wants to be remembered. She won't back down from any challenge, no matter what it might be, and she always puts as much effort into everything she does. She loves to have fun, she loves to dance and she loves poetry and singing. Music is one of her favorite things in the world. She's hardly ever snappy, but if she doesn't like you she'll tell it to your face. If she meets someone she doesn't like she'll tolerate them as long as she can before telling them simply that she doesn't like them, before leaving.
History: Her parents both humans as well, they put Tisari up for adoption. She never met them- well, at an age where she'd remember them at all, anyways. At the orphanage she was a total troublemaker, sneaking around at night and stealing food and such. She always loved the idea of working at a Mythical Creature market- she told herself that when she was old and had done everything she'd ever wanted to do she'd go and set all of the creatures free, because if they killed her it wouldn't matter anymore. She promised herself she'd live until she'd done everything she wanted to do- even if it means going over 200 or 300, she knows that she has the ability to live a long life- which is why, all her life, she's eaten nothing but healthy food and hasn't set a peice of junkfood in her mouth for her life. She also does daily excersize and yoga- don't be surprised if she slaps you for interrupting her medititation.
Roleplay Sample:
Look at those rich, snooty people... buying the most expensive creatures just to see the sellers gape and bow so much all the blood goes to their heads...maybe that's why they're so clumsy...
Tisari sat with her legs crossed ontop of a large wooden box, holding a small glass of water as her slate green eyes followed a boy who was so full of himself, his chin was held so high his nose was pointed at the sky. As he continued to walk, his creature being dragged behind him, Tisari sniffed and looked the other way. She only came to look at all these creatures- they were all amazing. She was wearing a white top, with a yellow and orange thing over top, and a pair of blue shorts with small little flowers all over them- and a pair of regular white sandals that were sooo comfy. A girl walked up to her, and scoffed at Tisari's shoes, and Tisari looked down at her shoes- they were gold plated and had diamonds on them. She looked back up to the girls eyes. "Yes?" she asked, ignoring the girls scrutinizing glare.
"Well, I was wondering if you were the one selling that creature next to you. Name your price, I'll match it whatever it is, and it better be good quality because I can't accept anything less and if you lie my daddy will come and sue you and you can't sell any more ever in your life and you'll be ruined!" she stated in one breath, stopping and centering herself and staring at Tisari expecantly. Tisari blinked, and put her glass down on the ground.
"If your daddy discovered that you didn't have the brains to realise I'm not selling anything here, then you wouldn't be coming here alone to buy things." she responded in a calm voice, folding her arms and looking to the man standing next to the cage of the odd creature next to Tisari. The girl followed her gaze and then they both looked back at each other. She opened her mouth to say something before stopping, moving several feet away to the man selling the creature, and giving him the same speech. He thought for a minute before saying a ridiculously high price- 30,000? The girl hesitated and studied him before shrugging and handing over the money, taking the creature and leaving, as the man who had received the money ran down the street tapping his heels.
Tisari shook her head with a grin, picked up her water and drank the rest of it before she left for home.
Other: Nothing.
