Post by Sayuri on Jul 30, 2012 21:01:14 GMT -7
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 460px; padding: 10px; background-color: #e1e1e1; border-top: 10px #866C99 solid; border-bottom: 10px #866C99 solid;] [STYLE=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; background-image: url(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x232/BebopHeaven/Sayu3.png); box-shadow: 5px 5px 0px #866C99; margin-right: 10px; position: absolute; z-index: 3; ][/style] [STYLE=font-family: 'arial narrow'; font-size: 35px; color: #866C99; letter-spacing: -3px; padding-left: 30px; ]SAYURI[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; margin-top: -8px; background-color: #f1f1f1; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-left: 100px; color: #464646; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px; ]HUMAN[/style] [STYLE=font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 5px; background-color: #f1f1f1; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 2; margin-left: 100px; color: #464646; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px; ]this character is played bysavage[/style] [STYLE=margin-top: 30px; font-family: 'arial narrow'; font-size: 25px; color: #866C99; letter-spacing: -3px; padding-left: 8px;] PERSONAL INFORMATION[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #f1f1f1; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border-top: 5px #866C99 solid; border-bottom: 5px #866C99 solid; padding: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #535353; margin-top: -6px; ] [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] NAME AND NICKNAME:[/style] Sayuri, Sayu [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] AGE:[/style] 23 [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] GENDER:[/style] Female [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] SEXUALITY:[/style] Heterosexual [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] APPEARANCE:[/style] Standing at an average height of 5’7” and weighing about 130lbs, there really isn’t much on anything impressive about Sayuri. She has a narrow frame and a lithe body that is strong but more built for running than fighting. She’d probably run more is she wasn’t a chain smoker. Her skin is pale, the bridge of her nose dotted with freckles and a few on other places of her body. The only scar she has is a burn scar covering her left shoulder. Her face is narrow, high cheeks bones and a strong jaw giving way to a non-Asian heritage she tries to hide, her almond shapes eyes slightly large, a bright shade of jade and line in thick black eye lashes. Her hair is a dark shade of chest nut, sometimes mistaken for black at night, left to grown long and unruly, reaching near her hips. For clothing, Sayuri often prefers western styled clothing. She can mostly be seen in jean shorts or regular jeans, her favorite black boots and a variety of tops, ranging from tank tops to button-ups. it’s a rare occasion when she actually where cloths that are usually seen on women, such as kimono and dresses. A lot of people would refer to her as a tomboy but she just likes to be comfortable.[/style] [STYLE=font-family: 'arial narrow'; font-size: 25px; color: #866C99; letter-spacing: -3px; padding-left: 8px;] PERSONALITY INFORMATION[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #f1f1f1; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border-top: 5px #866C99 solid; border-bottom: 5px #866C99 solid; padding: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #535353; margin-top: -6px; ] [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] POSITIVE:[/style]
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[STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] GENERAL PERSONALITY:[/style]Sayuri isn’t the easiest person to get along with. She tends to come off as uncaring or antisocial. In truth, she can be a friendly person. She’s extremely perceptive, far more understanding that people think she is. The problem is, she hates it when people judge her at first glance, or being judges at all really. Because of that, she tends to be snaky and quick to snap at people who point out her faults. Sarcasm seems to be her favorite weapon though this side of her tends to push people away. It usually too late by times she realizes her sharp tongue isn’t helping her at all. The lack of brain to mouth filter seems to be in charge of that.[/style] [STYLE=font-family: 'arial narrow'; font-size: 25px; color: #866C99; letter-spacing: -3px; padding-left: 8px;] OTHER INFORMATION[/style] [STYLE=background-color: #f1f1f1; -moz-border-radius: 1em; -webkit-border-radius: 1em; border-top: 5px #866C99 solid; border-bottom: 5px #866C99 solid; padding: 10px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #535353; margin-top: -6px; ] [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] HISTORY:[/style] Sayuri didn’t really have much of a fairytale beginning like anyone who’d see her at present would think. Her father was a man from the far west, traveling East who met her mother who, at the time, simply worked at a little tea house. He enchanted her with tales of far away lands and, needless to say, she was weak for him. He stayed around town for a few months, long enough to discover her pregnant. Not one to stay in one place, her gave her some money, a locked box and key for the child and went on his way. What he didn’t realize was it was nearly blasphemy for an unarranged women to have child. She was shunned, called foul names till she had no choice but to leave her village. Sayuri was born with the name bastard printed across her face. Her mother never told anyone in their new “home” about her father but Sayuri’s features were too different for them to ignore. She may have had her mother’s hair, but she ad her fathers eyes and skin. And his foul temper as well. She grew up ridiculed by other children who hear their parents whispering about her, getting into more fights than she should have at such a young age. Every day she came home with a new cut or bruise was a day her mother would cry. Sayuri was 15 when she woke one morning and her mother was gone. She had just disappeared leaving a small metal box and key on the table. Sayuri didn’t cry, she had half expected her mother to leave her sooner. All she had was the box, which she opened. She found a gun and pictures of her father. Red hair, jade colored eyes, freckles… Their was a map of his home, places he had been. Then, there was a single, solid bar of gold. The man had traveled looking for fortunes and left his fortune in her mothers hand without the women even realizing it. Sayuri found humor in this. For the next few years, Sayuri traveled on her own, working odd jobs, and learning exactly how to handle the revolver. She had good aim but it was better for long range fighting. In the world she lived in, she needed something in case someone got to close. A Tanto felt right in her hands and she was lucky enough to find a man willing to teach her. In the end, the old man gave her his own Tanto, one that had been blessed and could actually banish demons. And, with all the demons having gone off their rocker, she’d need it. Finally, Sayuri seemed to have her fill of traveling and used her gold to purchase her own shop with an apartment above it in Chang'an. It was just like a little continent store. She sold everything from milk and buns to cigarettes and bear. It wasn;t much but she had customers and she had a life. The demons were settling down but she still kept her gun on her and her Tanto under the counter. [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] WEAPON:[/style] .38 Magnum Revolver (Belonged to her father.) Tanto (A Holy blessing is etched in the blade, best for killing demons, if they attack.) [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] SPECIAL ABILITY:[/style] None [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] OTHER CHARACTERS:[/style] N/A [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:[/style] Staffer~ Keira knows my stuff is decent~ <3 [STYLE=background-color: #48176e; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 11px; color: f1f1f1; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; width: 100px;] FACE CLAIM:[/style] DURARAR!!, yagiri namie- sayuri [/style] by rimy ♥ of btn! |