Post by Riika on Dec 4, 2008 17:18:36 GMT -5
Fighter Name: Riika (no last name known)
Nickname: Rii, Butterfly, Neko
Team: None at the moment
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Likes: Her back rubbed, being petted, reading, drawing, singing, music, butterflies, blowing things up, crack rps, Mountain Dew, Bosco Sticks, weapons, vampires, pirates, anime/manga, hanging with friends, texting, strawberries, orange smoothies, costume crew, musicals
Dislikes: Snakes, Twilight, mornings, school, her Spanish teacher, set crew, drawing with markers, wood-shop, cooking, bubblegum-flavored anything, summer, P.E., most pop music, her school district
Family: Rizza-big sis; Joey-lil bro
Fangirls Over: The Relin Men (c) Big Sis
Birthplace: St. Louis, Missouri, USA
Special Abilities: Enhanced strength, speed, and agility; witch-like powers
Fighting Style: yellow belt in karate, archery, sword play
Appearance: rii-ari-chan.deviantart.com/art/Riika-on-my-id-105350411
Personality: Riika is a very hyper, lovable girl. She's sweet and caring, but wont hesitate to fight anyone that hurts herself or her friends. She is known to be pretty shy and a bit of a loner at school. She doesn't really talk to many people she doesn't know. It's not because she wants to be alone, she's just super shy. She blushes a lot and tends to be in quite a few acward situations. She's very affectionate, so affectionate in fact that she often tends to give hugs to random strangers. She hates to see anyone unhappy and will often forgo her own happiness to make someone happy. Unfortunately, this usual results in her brother and sister pulling her out of those situations. Riika is quite the stubborn one and will act childish is serous situations.
Background: Riika was born in Missouri to Mira and Daniel. She lived there until she was nine month in which her family up and moved to Sicily, Italy because of her father's job. She doesn't remember much from her time in Italy, for she was only there fore about five years. She remembers bits and pieces, usually brought on by the pictures her mother took. When Riika was five, her family moved back to St. Louis, for her father had retired from his job.
Riika's life was normal from then on. She grew up with good parents and went to a good school. She wasn't always the smartest kid in her class, but managed a good A and B average. She was always happy, if not a bit lonely, for she didn't have many friends at school. She was okay with that though. Being an only child, she was taught to entertain herself. Of course, that meant she always wasn't the most social kid.
Unfortunately, that all had to change. When Riika was only 12 years old, her parents were in a horrible car crash that claimed both their lives. Riika was sent to live with her grandparents in Springfield. Riika knew that her grandma didn't really want her there. It was evident. Everyone could see it.
One day, Riika decided that she would put her grandparents out of their misery. She packed up her stuff and just left. She used what money she had to get transportation and stay in hotels. But, she soon ran out of money. She was in Hazelwood though, and that's all that matter to her.
One night, she was found by a girl named Riazza. Just like Riika, she was strange. A half Garthian. Riazza adopted her and Riika lived with her and Joey, the only human out of the three. Things became better and Riika became happier. She's now still living in St. Louis and going to the same High School as Joey while Riazza goes to a community collage.
RP Sample: It was midnight. Riika was still up. Her brother and sister had long since gone to bed. Her room was dark, save for the single lamp at her desk. She sat in the chair. She wore a simple white shirt and some paint-stained sweatpants. Before her was a canvas. So far, a bunch of random colors were painted on as the background and the outline of a person was beginning to form. Riika held the paint brush steadily in her hand. She delicately painted the eyes of the man from her dream. She yawned and shook her head, almost as if doing so would rid her of her tiredness. She sighed and continued her work. She was determined to paint this before the image left her mind forever. She cleaned the brush and dipped it in her brown, slowly working on the hair.
"Who are you...?" she whispered softly as she painted.
Nickname: Rii, Butterfly, Neko
Team: None at the moment
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Likes: Her back rubbed, being petted, reading, drawing, singing, music, butterflies, blowing things up, crack rps, Mountain Dew, Bosco Sticks, weapons, vampires, pirates, anime/manga, hanging with friends, texting, strawberries, orange smoothies, costume crew, musicals
Dislikes: Snakes, Twilight, mornings, school, her Spanish teacher, set crew, drawing with markers, wood-shop, cooking, bubblegum-flavored anything, summer, P.E., most pop music, her school district
Family: Rizza-big sis; Joey-lil bro
Fangirls Over: The Relin Men (c) Big Sis
Birthplace: St. Louis, Missouri, USA
Special Abilities: Enhanced strength, speed, and agility; witch-like powers
Fighting Style: yellow belt in karate, archery, sword play
Appearance: rii-ari-chan.deviantart.com/art/Riika-on-my-id-105350411
Personality: Riika is a very hyper, lovable girl. She's sweet and caring, but wont hesitate to fight anyone that hurts herself or her friends. She is known to be pretty shy and a bit of a loner at school. She doesn't really talk to many people she doesn't know. It's not because she wants to be alone, she's just super shy. She blushes a lot and tends to be in quite a few acward situations. She's very affectionate, so affectionate in fact that she often tends to give hugs to random strangers. She hates to see anyone unhappy and will often forgo her own happiness to make someone happy. Unfortunately, this usual results in her brother and sister pulling her out of those situations. Riika is quite the stubborn one and will act childish is serous situations.
Background: Riika was born in Missouri to Mira and Daniel. She lived there until she was nine month in which her family up and moved to Sicily, Italy because of her father's job. She doesn't remember much from her time in Italy, for she was only there fore about five years. She remembers bits and pieces, usually brought on by the pictures her mother took. When Riika was five, her family moved back to St. Louis, for her father had retired from his job.
Riika's life was normal from then on. She grew up with good parents and went to a good school. She wasn't always the smartest kid in her class, but managed a good A and B average. She was always happy, if not a bit lonely, for she didn't have many friends at school. She was okay with that though. Being an only child, she was taught to entertain herself. Of course, that meant she always wasn't the most social kid.
Unfortunately, that all had to change. When Riika was only 12 years old, her parents were in a horrible car crash that claimed both their lives. Riika was sent to live with her grandparents in Springfield. Riika knew that her grandma didn't really want her there. It was evident. Everyone could see it.
One day, Riika decided that she would put her grandparents out of their misery. She packed up her stuff and just left. She used what money she had to get transportation and stay in hotels. But, she soon ran out of money. She was in Hazelwood though, and that's all that matter to her.
One night, she was found by a girl named Riazza. Just like Riika, she was strange. A half Garthian. Riazza adopted her and Riika lived with her and Joey, the only human out of the three. Things became better and Riika became happier. She's now still living in St. Louis and going to the same High School as Joey while Riazza goes to a community collage.
RP Sample: It was midnight. Riika was still up. Her brother and sister had long since gone to bed. Her room was dark, save for the single lamp at her desk. She sat in the chair. She wore a simple white shirt and some paint-stained sweatpants. Before her was a canvas. So far, a bunch of random colors were painted on as the background and the outline of a person was beginning to form. Riika held the paint brush steadily in her hand. She delicately painted the eyes of the man from her dream. She yawned and shook her head, almost as if doing so would rid her of her tiredness. She sighed and continued her work. She was determined to paint this before the image left her mind forever. She cleaned the brush and dipped it in her brown, slowly working on the hair.
"Who are you...?" she whispered softly as she painted.
