Post by Inari on Jan 8, 2012 18:26:14 GMT -6
Kitsune Kyuuko
[/font]i am a question to the world
NOT AN ANSWER TO BE HEARD
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Character Name: Kitsune Kyuuko[/size]
Nicknames:Kitsu, Kit, KK
Gender:Female
Age:17
Alliance:Neutral
Rank: Connoisseur
Canon or Original: Original
and you see the things they never see
ALL YOU WANTED I COULD BE
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Short Appearance: Blond with the ears and tails of a ninetails.[/a]
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Appearance: Kitsu is not exactly what you’d call an average looking girl. Well she would be if it weren’t for the two little triangles poking out from the top of her head or the nine tails that always seem to somehow be swaying about behind her. If you were to ignore those, she would be a girl at about 5”5 weighing around 110lbs. Her hair is blond and is always cut short so that it doesn’t get in the way when she’s trying to do something. Like her hair, her eyes are also a deep gold. {Though they were originally a dark brown.} Her skin is rather pale for how much she goes outside. It rather unnatural how she can never tan. No she doesn’t tan, she burns. And whether she wants to admit it or not, Kitsu is a very delicate looking girl. {She always says the opposite…} Especially since her frame is rather, well… she looks like she has no muscle. It’s not just looks; Kitsu truly has almost no muscle. She is incredibly weak, physically.
Now onto the clothing! Kistune wears what anyone would call strange clothing. It doesn’t even look like part of a cosplay. She wears a one piece that looks half-oriental and half western. The main dress being bright purple with darker riffles at the bottom is what looks like the western part. But then there’s the blue attachment that lies on top of that. It doesn’t help that there’s strange lettering on that blue cloth. Well, she thinks they’re letters anyway. Then there’s the fact she doesn’t wear shoes. Nope, she wears little socks with a frill on the ankle. And amazingly enough they never seem to get dirty. {Then again how can they when she rides on Kishin all the time…] And then there’s the hat that’s ‘suppose’ to hide her ears. More defines that they’re there. But with the yellow orbs and tufts of fluff coming out from the tips, it just makes her look like some strange person trying to create her own fashion. But the question is, where does she hide her tails? Under her dress obviously; but there’s just too many to hide under such a thin piece of clothing. So instead of hiding them she lets one or two wrap around her neck like false fur. And it actually works. [/blockquote][/size]
they can't tell me who to be
'CAUSE I'M NOT WHAT THEY SEE
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Personality:[/size]
Kitsu is a girl who just can’t seem to keep her nose out of trouble. Her curiosity is what seriously killed the meowth. You can’t even count how many times she’s gotten in a bad situation because of that curiosity. If she were a normal girl, she could easily just go sniffing about, but no. She has to be careful of what she does or else one might reveal her secret. Then again there are times that, that very same curiosity has saved her. Then there’s natural ‘talent’ of attracting trouble. Whether it be the fact that’s she’s a gijinka or maybe just her pretty face, trouble always seems to find her. And thanks to her sense of exploration, she can never leave that trouble alone. You could call her trouble’s best friend.
Then there’s Kitsu’s sense of justice; when she’s sees someone in trouble she just can’t leave them alone. One wouldn’t be surprised to find out that’s why mainly does get herself into sticky situations. Then there’s also her love to make new friends that also plays a role in her justice. Kitsu doesn’t like to be alone; so she tries to get on the good side of as many as she can. But unfortunately for her, she is no social butterfly. Oh no, it’s quite the opposite. Because of how people and pokemon would treat her in the past; she has developed certain shyness towards new people. In fact you could say she’s afraid of them. Her reaction will differ, depending on how kind the person is toward her. It’s actually pretty funny if she’s ever faced with a really quiet person. But once she gets to know someone and they consider her at least on their good-side, then she’ll be more open toward that person. But even she won’t trust just anyone with her secret.
Now you’d think that Kitsu would hate those who mistreated her. Nope; she is a very open-minded person. She can put herself in other people’s shoes and say that she would’ve done the same thing if she were a normal person seeing something so strange. ‘Its human nature not to accept things easily that are completely new and/or strange’, she would often say. Though that doesn’t mean she likes mean people. I don’t think anyone would like some stranger coming up and start to yell at you for no reason. {That would happen to her often…} She is one of those forgive and forget people, after all, what good is a grudge in the long run? It could be because of this type of attitude that she chose to go for being a connoisseur. But there's just one more fun fact about this gijinka is that she absolutely loves cute things. She sees one and she has to: hug it, cuddle it, try to steal it (yeah that never works out), or continuously pet it. In (many) cases, she does all of the above...
Likes:
- Making new friends
- Exploring new things
- Helping others
- Kishin
- Riding on Kishin’s back
- Sweet things
- Cute things
Dislikes:- Being alone
- Mean people
- People touching her tails {She’s sensitive~}
- Bitter things
- Being sleep-deprived
- Scary things
Fears:- Something happens to her friends/Kishin
Goals:
Strengths:- Loyal
- Her ability to adapt
- Open-minded
Weaknesses:- Curiosity
- Fear of new people
- Her habit
Quirks/Habits:- When she’s feeling uncomfortable her tails will begin to twitch.
how can the world want me to change
THEY'RE THE ONES THAT STAY THE SAME
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Family Members:[/li][li]Kishin[/li][/ul]
History:
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Kitsune’s past wasn’t exactly one that she could really remember. All she can remember is one day waking up in a foul smelling place that had water everywhere. At that time she was still a vulpix gijinka, one that had a serious case of amnesia. She didn’t know who she was, where she was, or even what she was. She was like some ghost who wandered around, wondering where to go and what to do. Occasionally she would walk past some humans that had resided down in that dark smelly place. All of them would give such strange looks, looks that would burn into her skin and permanently stay in her brain. Often those people would throw items at her or begin to attack her without her ever knowing why. They would call her a monster or freak… Fear and a desire to survive is what kept her from the deadly looks in those people’s eyes. That was until yet another human had stumbled upon her. Despite her previous encounters with their kind; she would always try to interact with them. But this human treated her differently than the others. This human actually took her from the smelly place and gave her a home within a dark town. Without knowing how to do anything, this human deliberately took it upon herself to help Kitsu understand things. It was even her who gave Kitsu the name, Kitsune. For months the female human would teach things.
Once Kitsune had learned, or re-learned the things of the world. She had finally understood why others would attack her; it was because she was something different… Unnatural. To help her adapt to society, the woman gave her clothing that would hide her ears and six tails. In return, Kitsu had to deliver little stones to wealthy people. She had done that for what seemed to be like years, each day passed like a shadow against light. Then on one delivery, Kitsu had found herself walking along the alleys to the next buyer. That was when she saw a group of older men surrounding a black creature. A houndour to be exact. She didn’t know what drove her to the little things aid; the frightened look, the threatening poses of the men, or maybe just the shadow of herself being surrounded. Either way she shoved the men aside, taking garbage from nearby dumpters to fling at the humans. Unfortunately for her it was all soft garbage so nothing really harmed them. She never realized that her bag of stones would’ve done more damage… As they had deflected her attacks, they drew up on her had knocked her to the ground. Her frame already weak and delicate every strike hurt.
But things just got worse when the men dropped the rock from the bag on top of her. So strange it was to feel her body change as three more appendages grew from her base of six tails. Her red hair grew golden. Her dark brown eyes grew gold as her triangular ears grew larger than before. The men panicked at the sight and began to beat her with all their frightened force. Maybe out of pure luck or a hidden fate, that’s when Kishin appeared. Though she never saw him as a growlithe, she saw him when his form had changed into a giant beast. There was no fear when she saw the small glow turn into something so dangerous looking. He was her hero as he drew them off. The houndour that she sought to protect was already long gone but this pokemon had come to her rescue. It was then she decided she wanted to travel along with him when he offered. And although she was one of the reasons he was kicked out of his pack, he never left her side from that moment. To make it even, Kitsu returned to the woman who had now grown old and said her last goodbyes. Her only gift from that kindly woman was a last name, Kyuuko; that and the meaning of her full name. Kitsune for fox and Kyuuko for Child of Nine. And with that she was off to start her new beginning with her new partner. Though after learning about the TV, Kishin could never stop calling her ‘Master’.
i want a moment to be real
WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
[/size][/font]WANNA TOUCH THINGS I DON'T FEEL
OOC Name: Inari[/size]
Age: 15
Member Title: Admin
Experience: 2 or 3 years, without the pauses. {I think…}
Post Example:
Once Haru had handed the ball to its new master he was off. Off again he was to work anyway. On the other side, Professor Pine had been searching for the box that was suppose to hold the poke`dex that the new breeder would recieve. She rustled and bustled amongst the clutter second desk. This desk was more for analyzation and the such but somehow it was always covered with random items. She had managed to find the map and poke`balls easily enough but the rest was missing... again. Well more like hidden underneath the goliath pile of paper that sat there. It was rare for Haru not to completely clean the lab, but then again he was always so busy cleaning up just the front. Its not suprising that he didn't go for the back when he was nearly finished. Would the day ever come when the lab looked like an actual lab?.. Probably not...
Professor Pine had paid little mind to the boy's thanks. She had heard the same thing many times before, some more sincere than others. It was nothing new but inside she could feel a warmth. A little light of happiness that came with those words of thanks. Afterall, it was also usually the last thing she would hear from those who came to get their first starter. In a way it was kinda sad since she would have to say goodbye to the little starters but it was also refreshing; being able to see someone start anew.
As she threw some things around she had managed to find what she thought was all of the things. Now why weren't they in their pack? One could only guess, there were so many different reasons why... She gathered up the items, all them small enough to make a neat little pile in her hands. It was only these small things that she was actually skilled at keeping neat. It was most likely from doing it so many times anyway. But before she brought them to the boy she checked to make sure they were all there. Lets see... She mumbled to herself, Here's the map, poke`dex, the case, and some poke`balls to start off with... She pondered for a moment, feeling as though she was forgetting something. Tossing the feeling aside, she walked back to the boy and handed him the items. The items had taken up both of her hands anyway so even if she did remember if she missed anything she wouldn't have been able to grab it.
She stood there for a few moments and then it hit her. The license! Thats what she was missing. Even if the boy didn't confirm his own standing as a breeder, it was surely obvious enough that he was. Especially since he hadn't denied it earlier. But there was just one little problem... Where had she left the licenses last?.. Her cloud of depression that had been dissolving was now back. She couldn't remember at all... she was sure that it was last on her desk but she went looking for that one missing paper... all the licenses had 'mysteriously' ended up being mixed in with the different amounts of research and other types of paperwork. Professor Pine just wanted to drop on the floor and relax, if even for a little while. She would go to her chair but somehow it just looked so far away. So much work...
Haru could already tell what his partner had been thinking like some sort of esper, the little pokemon let out a heavy sigh. He leasurly walked to a pile that he had organized just a little earlier. Like a robot he seperated the papers and other things until he found a few of the licenses. There was the trainer, coordinator, and the breeder. But where was connsieur? Oh well, it didn't matter right now as long as he found the breeder. Swiftly, just like an expert, he brought the little thing to its new owner and just held it up for the boy to take. At times like these Professor Pine was so happy to have such a reliable partner. What a lifesavor. She smiled with a bliss, a bliss that only came when she didn't have to go searching for things again. But there was still something missing... She could feel it right on the tip of her tongue but it just wouldn't come. Oh what was it?! This was just starting to get frustrating.
Professor Pine wanted to bang her head against the wall a couple more times just to get the stress out. Though right as she went to go do so the idea finally popped into her head. Potions! Now why couldn't she remeber something as simple as that? Maybe because it was just her. Better yet the very items should be in that one little bag that should've had everything inside it already. Yet everything was out of it... Now its just confusing. She flicked the idea aside before rushing back to the second desk, once again throwing things here and there, until she found the little blue bag. It was seriously deflated from the lack of items but it held just what she was looking for. Maybe lady luck was finally on her side. Yes lady luck made sure she didn't toss those aside with the others. She held the bag gently in her hand as she brought it to the boy. This was originally suppose to hold all of your starter items but they were somehow skattered. She handed the bag to him, With this you can start your journey with your new partner.
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