Post by Spirit Marisa Kirisame on Nov 10, 2010 23:22:21 GMT -5
Full Name:Nera Ryuka
Gender: Female
Age: 19 July 24
Appearance: Nera stands at about 5’2. She may be a bit short but she knows how to use those 62 inches. She is athletic that you can see a bit of her muscles, mostly the semi-abs she has on her stomach. She is mostly flexible and with use both this as well as her strength to knock you flat on her back. She’s small, but she can fight. She can easily flip over you then kick you in the head with a roundhouse kick.
She has lightly tanned skin that is only broken up by the tattoo on her back. On her shoulder blades are a pair of wings made of lines of silver. She has dark brown eyes and dark brown hair. Her hair is always in a braid that goes down her back to end just above her backside. Her face is framed by bangs that only fall to the sides of her face and end just at her chin.
She wears black shorts that are like cargo pants. They end just above her knees and have pretty big pockets. There is also a special belt connected to the side that has round holes in it that are made for holding poke balls when they are small. She has black combat style boots that go up halfway up her calf. She wears a green hoodie style shirt that has a black paw print on the front. The sleaves on her shirt end a few inches above her elbows. She also was on black fingerless gloves.
Background: Nera was raised by her crazy aunt named Chaos. She wasn’t really her aunt, just an old family friend. And yes, that was her real name. Her parents died when she was only a baby so Chaos took her in. She raised her ‘niece’ to be strong and independent. What she thought was a good way to do that was putting Nera through the boot camp from hell all her life. Chaos trained Nera herself since she had retired from a section from the military. She wont say what part of the military, just one that would allow a thirty year old woman to be retired.
Nera grew up pretty well with her aunt, though their were hard times. One was when her aunt tried to boil water to cook. The kitchen exploded. She had put water in a metal pot then in the microwave. This became the reason Chaos was not aloud in the kitchen. Ever. Nera lived well with her aunt and her aunts maid Maria. Nera was glad someone besides her could cook and keep Chaos out of too much trouble. Chaos also loved guns. She loved them so much that her favorite party game was Russian roulette. No one came for parties. Nera was able to switch all the guns with paintball guns. Both a good and bad thing for her. Kill shots hurt for weeks.
As Nera got older she wanted to explore the rest of the world. While she loved her life with her aunt, she wanted more. When she told Chaos this her aunt said she could only go after she passed some ‘tests. The ‘tests’ turned out to be ones to see if she could survive on her own in the wilderness. Luckily for Nera she was used to this from her aunts training and passed easily. Chaos begrudgingly let her niece pack her bags and set out in the world. She didn’t like to see Nera on her own, but knew it had to happen some day.
Personality: Nera can be very blunt. She says what she means and means what she says. There is no real hidden meaning to her words. If she likes you she will say so, if she doesn’t like you she will also say so. She tends to make friends easily just by the fact they already know what she thinks. Just one thing to know about her. Don’t piss her off, She WILL kick your butt. It can be from insulting her or hurting someone she cares about. You had better be a far way away and a really fast runner. A REALLY fast runner. She doesn’t like being called cute, she’d rather be called tough. She hates to admit to being cute and will never wear anything girly. She loves to eat as well as cook. She knows how to take care of herself and fix things herself. She does like cute things like baby Pokémon. She loves them. She is also a person who would do anything for a friend. She would even yell at a legendary Pokémon in the face if it was trying to hurt someone she cared about.
Info: she has a fist and is not afraid to use it.
Gender: Female
Age: 19 July 24
Appearance: Nera stands at about 5’2. She may be a bit short but she knows how to use those 62 inches. She is athletic that you can see a bit of her muscles, mostly the semi-abs she has on her stomach. She is mostly flexible and with use both this as well as her strength to knock you flat on her back. She’s small, but she can fight. She can easily flip over you then kick you in the head with a roundhouse kick.
She has lightly tanned skin that is only broken up by the tattoo on her back. On her shoulder blades are a pair of wings made of lines of silver. She has dark brown eyes and dark brown hair. Her hair is always in a braid that goes down her back to end just above her backside. Her face is framed by bangs that only fall to the sides of her face and end just at her chin.
She wears black shorts that are like cargo pants. They end just above her knees and have pretty big pockets. There is also a special belt connected to the side that has round holes in it that are made for holding poke balls when they are small. She has black combat style boots that go up halfway up her calf. She wears a green hoodie style shirt that has a black paw print on the front. The sleaves on her shirt end a few inches above her elbows. She also was on black fingerless gloves.
Background: Nera was raised by her crazy aunt named Chaos. She wasn’t really her aunt, just an old family friend. And yes, that was her real name. Her parents died when she was only a baby so Chaos took her in. She raised her ‘niece’ to be strong and independent. What she thought was a good way to do that was putting Nera through the boot camp from hell all her life. Chaos trained Nera herself since she had retired from a section from the military. She wont say what part of the military, just one that would allow a thirty year old woman to be retired.
Nera grew up pretty well with her aunt, though their were hard times. One was when her aunt tried to boil water to cook. The kitchen exploded. She had put water in a metal pot then in the microwave. This became the reason Chaos was not aloud in the kitchen. Ever. Nera lived well with her aunt and her aunts maid Maria. Nera was glad someone besides her could cook and keep Chaos out of too much trouble. Chaos also loved guns. She loved them so much that her favorite party game was Russian roulette. No one came for parties. Nera was able to switch all the guns with paintball guns. Both a good and bad thing for her. Kill shots hurt for weeks.
As Nera got older she wanted to explore the rest of the world. While she loved her life with her aunt, she wanted more. When she told Chaos this her aunt said she could only go after she passed some ‘tests. The ‘tests’ turned out to be ones to see if she could survive on her own in the wilderness. Luckily for Nera she was used to this from her aunts training and passed easily. Chaos begrudgingly let her niece pack her bags and set out in the world. She didn’t like to see Nera on her own, but knew it had to happen some day.
Personality: Nera can be very blunt. She says what she means and means what she says. There is no real hidden meaning to her words. If she likes you she will say so, if she doesn’t like you she will also say so. She tends to make friends easily just by the fact they already know what she thinks. Just one thing to know about her. Don’t piss her off, She WILL kick your butt. It can be from insulting her or hurting someone she cares about. You had better be a far way away and a really fast runner. A REALLY fast runner. She doesn’t like being called cute, she’d rather be called tough. She hates to admit to being cute and will never wear anything girly. She loves to eat as well as cook. She knows how to take care of herself and fix things herself. She does like cute things like baby Pokémon. She loves them. She is also a person who would do anything for a friend. She would even yell at a legendary Pokémon in the face if it was trying to hurt someone she cared about.
Info: she has a fist and is not afraid to use it.