Dy
Human
Dylyn [Mo0:82]
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Post by Dy on Aug 12, 2010 20:15:56 GMT -7
Formal Name: Dylyn Always Denoi [Deh-noy]
Informal Name: Dy [Die]
Age: 16
Hair/Skin Color:
hair: natural; light honey blonde
current; dyed platinum blonde with dyed black streaks-- shoulder-blade length, with sideswept bangs.
skin: pale white
Eye Color: dark, vibrant navy blue in one eye, dark violet in the other
Gender: Girl
Paired To: Hikari
Personality: To my friends I'm loud and crazy... To others, quiet and.. well, not shy, but not exactly outgoing either. I ask strange questions and am random-- even to people working at a store. I am straight. I am, among some of my best qualities, a leader in every right. I'll only follow you if you prove to be stronger than me. I am well-trained in the art of sarcasm and street-fighting, and while I have a quick fuse I am able to keep my anger quiet until you leave. I will try not to punch you out if you badmouth me or one of my friends, the few that I have, but... one strike, you're out. I'm not afraid of blood, gore and violence... I just don't like it, and prefer to keep that precious substance called blood in my veins, that alright? A high pain tolerance allows me to not feel that blood if it is spilled... But once I notice it, whoever did it is going to die. Or, maybe I'll be calm and let them be... It depends, all of it, on what mood I'm in. And be warned; not only am I random-- I LOVE TO RAMBLE!
Brief History: One brother who died when he was two because my mom went crazy, so my dad raised me after my mom was committed. When my brother died I was five, when my mom was committed I was still five. My dad was my closest friend until he sent me away for my own good...I wanted him to come with, but he couldn’t I didn’t understand– despite my age, I still desperately wanted a parental figure in my life. Having none, I found myself on this island... So here I am to stay.
Sample Post: Peering around the skeletons of trees, my two-color irises flitted around as I looked for some other sign of life. All had been quiet– too quiet, but maybe not considering the circumstances. Brushing my hair away from my face impatiently with a pale hand, I looked around again. It was so boring here, I hadn’t seen anyone for days. Not to mention I was unable to find a food source– so I was lucky my dad had sent me here with a pack stuffed with snacks and water, him being ever-so-paranoid. Speaking of water... I pulled out my last bottle and took a sip, making a note to go looking for other people and more water soon. I could survive maybe two days without water, I hoped, and yeah, maybe two days without food, since I’d done that before when I just hadn’t been hungry. Crack! What was that? My head twisted around as I search behind me for some form of life... But found nothing. Maybe I was going crazy, following in my mom’s footsteps– who knew? Without another person around I certainly would go crazy... Or, at least without some other creature to talk to or be with. Some other thing that breathed and had a heart would be nice. Looking around again, I slipped my pack over my shoulders and started walking again.
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Post by ` k i w i ` on Aug 12, 2010 20:30:39 GMT -7
GAH! I LOVE HER! *huggles Dy*
Acceptance, here we come!!
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