Post by Kumori Kuroi on Feb 28, 2015 13:11:06 GMT -5
Name:Kumori Kuroi *Dark Chocolate*
School Attending: Miator
Age/ Year in School: (choose one below)
13/Second Year
14/Third Year
15/Fourth Year
16/Fifth Year
17/ Sixth Year
~ Appearance ~
Face Claim: N/A
Hair Color:Black
Hairstyle:A bob-cut that is tapered to be a bit longer in the front with lighter gradient tips. Her bangs are in a sort of blocky arch that leaves a gap just above her right eye. She might curl the ends sometimes if a special occasion arises.
Eye Color:Gold
Height: 4”10
What kind of clothes does you character wear when she's not in uniform? Her signature eye patch and endearing headband crowned with little demon horns are a must! Other than those, mostly gothic Lolita style clothing with lots of lace and white frills. Anything fancy accompanied with a neck ruffle is common as well as a pair of mismatched striped stockings stuffed into a pair of jagged black boots. When not feeling dressy, just a pair of black shorts, a white T-shirt, knee-high black stockings, a pair of tennis shoes, and a black jacket with a hood adorned with little demon horns is commonly her choice of outfit.
What kinds of activities is your character involved in? -You may choose "none" or choose a maximum of three from the list below.
Japanese Tea Ceremony: Yes/ No
Flower Arrangement: Yes / No
Ballroom Dancing: Yes /No
Needlepoint: Yes/ No
Foreign Language: Yes / No
Band: Yes/ No
What instrument(s) does she play? Piano and violin~
Are you a Maid? Yes /No {Now just to find a worthy sempa- //shot}
Other?- If you wanted your character to be part of an activity not listed here, please list it below and an admin will decide if you can have it.
Is your character on the Student Council? Yes
If yes, what does your character think of the student council president? “Akoyama-san? Cold, manipulative, and just plain lonely… A spider stringing her own silken destruction.“
Overall, Kumori finds Akoyama Kuramiko to be a great, respected leader that she is for the most part content to serve under. Though she won’t openly admit it, she is actually a bit intimidated by her. She has caught wisps of the president’s manipulative behavior and disapproves of it. She cannot help but feel a bit sorrowful for Kuramiko though; she seems to be quite a loner, like herself, with an apparent lack of friends, not to mention acquaintances, after all!
Please explain your character's personality in 200 words or more:
“I-I wasn’t smiling! Th-That was nothing more than a…smirk to throw you off guard!”
Kumori is a bit tsundere sporting a fiery but adorable exterior and a warm fluffy interior that really just wants to be loved and hugged! True to her tsundere nature, she will often squirm away and/or yell heatedly from one if they are to compliment her; even more so if her hair is stroked. Inwardly, she loves it and hopes one day someone will look past her dark exterior and glimpse the lonely throbbing ache within. It is really easy to make her blush, which makes her get even more tsundere-like.
She possesses an uncanny fascination with the dark and macabre, spurred on by the death of her late twin, Kai. She still wears her fascination proudly, hence the little demon horns she is so fond of. A little impish nowadays, she is more mischievous than anything. Playing tricks, messing with the nuns, and playfully scaring the living daylights out of an unsuspecting girl or two is her own personal form of genuine fun! She is not afraid to apologize if she scares someone to bad. Sure, she might be a tsundere, but she does not want to make anyone cry! If her eye patch is ever pointed out, she will display a cooler bashful side sunder to her original personality.
Forms of expression set her soul afire, so she is more than happy to break out her violin, sing, or sit in front of a blank canvas and weave a tapestry of emotions when she is alone. She often creates electronic/pop music tracks in her own spare time and is hoping to one day make a name for herself! Maybe Astrea will be the perfect place to kick off a band!
All in all, she is a lonely tsundere with a bit of a secret fluffy side (her dorm room has so many fuzzy stuffed animals and little creepy-cute knickknacks) and a warm desire to be loved. Little demon horned hairband, eye patch, and all~!
What does you character think of the Etoile position as a whole?
“…Why does true love need to be proven if it is true? As long as love exists, it will always be true. Ah! Wait, No! Um, I-I didn’t mean—“
She thinks of the Etoile position as a bit of a flashy position; one that she would be a bit too self-doubting to even began to fill herself. Though she would never admit it, she adores the Etoile’s love for each other as well as their ability to work together so closely.
Does your character want to be an Etoile someday?
“Mm, maybe , b-but it is not like it is a solid yes or anything, ya hear me?!”
She’ll deny it, but she would really like to try one day. That is, if she could come over her tsundereness to ask or accept.
What does your character think of the current etoiles?
“A shy youth and a boisterous champ. Not quite the fitting puzzle pieces, but they work.”
She finds Ayuki is be adorable and has a strong want to protect her because she reminds her of her twin Kai. She’d love to meet her one day, though she’s worried her tsundere attitude might just scare her off. On the other hand, just the mention of Akemi fires her up, as she would much like to try and challenge this champ one day (though she would probably fail completely). Overall, she respects them both.
What does your character think of the other schools? She does not really like her own school, Miator’s encouraging of submission among ladies nor its renowned legacy of being a bridal path. Spica, she admires, and if it were not for the uncomfortably short skirt on the white uniform, she might have just as well been sent there. Lastly, Lulim is a bit too laid-back for her, but she secretly finds their endearing pink uniforms to be adorable!
~History~
Please write in 100 words or more your character's history before she came to Miator:
Kumori grew up in Kanagawa, Japan in a large traditional-style Japanese manor populated by a thriving sunflower field, a forest of sakura trees, numerous horses, two cats, and a three-legged dog that she was especially fond of. She was a twin, her angelic sister being Kai. Kai was born weak physically weak, and Kumori took it upon herself to protect her with a ferocity that was almost demonic in nature. They often disguised themselves as each other for fun sometimes, tricking their own parents occasionally. (If the dog was around, it was usually expose who was who pretty quick by always knocking Kumori over to nuzzle her) At the age of seven, Kai developed a malicious cancer in her eye. This greatly depressed Kumori, and because she cared so dearly for her sister, she sacrificed her own eye for her. Kai soon recovered, and the two were back to their original antics again until precisely six months later when Kai became gravely ill with a terminal illness. Kumori encompassed her time with taking care of her and always being by her side. She wanted to play, but knew her sister was too weak to even get up from the bed. Her grades quickly plummeted do to lack of focus on school, and her parents soon begrudgingly decided to home school her. She hated the tutor for keeping her away from her dying sister.
On October 24th, the day of their birthday, Kai succumbed to the illness and passed in the middle of the night with her sister by her side, her last words being, “Happy Birthday, onee-chan.” Kai was buried in the cherry blossom forest a day later. Kumori closed herself off a bit after this, becoming more of a loner than ever before and spending most of her time outside wandering the dark corners of the cherry blossom forest. Her art and piano music slipped into a darker tone, spurring on her fascination of macabre styles. Distraught and frustrated with Kumori’s lack of interest in school and her depression, when she finally turned twelve, they forced her to go to Astrea against her will. There she would be so far away from her dear sister. And as the expensive personal taxi pulled away from the manor, she could only glare at her dismal parents with a sense of hate.
History before Astraea Hill:
(Below are the sections for your character's history during her time on Astraea Hill. If you are joining as a first year, you do not have to fill out the sections below until the end of the year. If you are joining as any other year please make up a history for any years before her current year, even if she was attending another campus. If you have already played your character here on SPRP for a year or more (in rp time), please add any events you role played to the appropriate history section. Any years you have not yet played, you may leave blank, but you will fill them out when your character reaches that year in school.
First Year: New school, new faces, and a new start. If she is to be stuck here for the next six years, better break out of her comfort zone and start anew.
Second Year:
Third Year:
Fourth Year:
Fifth Year:
Sixth Year:
Sample Post: Please write your first rp post below. It must be at least 150 words long or longer. Write it as if it was a real post someone would reply to. If you need an idea, try writing a scene about the day your girl first came to Astraea Hill, or you may write any scene you choose. Please do your best!
“No, Kai-chan, speak more like this.”
“L-Like this?”
“Haha, no, no, deeper. And don’t stammer. I don’t stammer”
“Is this any better, nee-chan?”
“Yes! Perfect!”
Two mirror images gazed impishly into the face of the other. The twins were at it again, and this time, it was sure to work! Kumori giggled as she adjusted a little demon horned headband upon her sister’s head. It was quite humorous, really, to see such a thing atop such an angel’s head. Had they not been trying to be extra quiet as to not attract attention, she would have laughed. Kai peered up shyly at her slightly taller sister, a rosy suffusion painting her ashen face. They typically wore the same outfits, except one in white and one in black; the only different garment was the headband Kumori was so fond of. She had purchased it for her last October and, well, the other girl had never removed them since then!
When Kumori had finished, she stepped back and let one of her adorable tsundere grins flicker across her lips. It was perfect. Surely, they’d be able to trick a maid or their parents this time! As long as that dog didn’t come hobbling around. That would be a disaster!
“Ready, Kumori-neechan?” Just hearing Kumori’s voice raised on octave to match hers and being called by Kumori’s name elicited a soft half cough half giggle from Kai’s fragile chest.
“Hai…Kai-chan.”
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