Post by catling on Feb 18, 2008 12:33:05 GMT -5
Deceased: Died in Selenitas Earthquake Plot
Humans:
Name: Kimya
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Rank: Candidate
Physical Appearance: As everyone thinks that her personality is perfect, so do they see Kimya's physical appearance as the epitome of perfection. Her hair, a honey-gold that is bordering on the edge of brown, falls in thick waves down her back, ending just short of her waist. Her eyes are neither brown nor blue, but a bright jade green color of sorts. While a beautiful color, they appear and dull and lifeless within their sockets, mirroring her soul.
Her body, while she does barely any exercise, maintains a nearly perfect figure, no matter what she eats. Her skin is a shade lighter than ivory, with no marks to mar its smooth and creamy surface. She doesn’t scar easily either, leaving her with flawless skin. She is the envy of many girls at the hold, another reason she locks herself in her rooms most of the time, shutting out the world around her.
Personality: The world views Kimya as perfect, a girl who can do no wrong. She is the one person you can rely on to get the job done without complaining, the person you’ll never have to worry about starting a fight. In short, she is what everyone wishes his or her child would be like. But that is only how the outside world sees her.
Inside, Kimya hates herself. She sees herself as the worst kind of person ever. A murderer. It’s why she doesn’t talk. It’s not because she can’t, it’s because she won’t. People think she won’t talk because she’s been scarred by what she’s seen, but she really won’t speak as punishment. She has cursed herself with silence, to never utter a single word. Not in complaint, not in compliment, not in want, not in need. It’s her punishment for herself.
While she can’t talk, Kimya does think. She thinks a lot, most of it having to do with her lack of self-worth, the lie that she’s living, the truth that she can’t tell. Because of her silence, she lives a life of loneliness as well, pushing everyone out of her life.
History: Kimya’s life was perfect. She had a family that loved her, plenty of friends and the adults’ thought she was a wonderful child. Her life was shattered though, at the age of eight, when she witnessed the death of another child that was her same age.
She had been sitting at the edge of a cliff, thinking and dreaming about what her future could possibly hold in store for her, when a young boy ran past her. She thought nothing of it at first, then the sickening realization hit her. He didn’t see the cliff and he was going to fall to his death.
Instead of shouting a warning, she merely watched. When he did fall, she didn’t even turn away. When he grabbed onto the edge, shouting for help and she stood up to look down at him, she didn’t even offer him her hand. She watched him fall to his death and did nothing. Later, she ran back to the hold, grabbing the first adult she saw to show them what had happened. No one knew that she had seen it all and done nothing.
Since then, she hasn’t spoken. To this day, she doesn’t know why she never helped the boy. More than once, she’s wanted to tell his older brother, Notohamiprodjo, the truth, seeing how he’s suffered from it, but she’s never been able to. The truth has always plagued her mind, eating her inside out, leaving her nothing but an empty shell, a person who hates herself and everything she represents.
When the searchdragon came, she nearly didn’t go. Such an honor was unworthy of her. However, once she learned that Notohamiprodjo had been searched as well, she accepted, hoping that one day she would be able to gather the strength to speak the truth.
Candidates Only
Queen Only? (Females Only): Nope
Desired Dragon Color: anything as long as it isn't queen
Dragon, Wher, or both?: Dragon
Humans:
Name: Kimya
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Rank: Candidate
Physical Appearance: As everyone thinks that her personality is perfect, so do they see Kimya's physical appearance as the epitome of perfection. Her hair, a honey-gold that is bordering on the edge of brown, falls in thick waves down her back, ending just short of her waist. Her eyes are neither brown nor blue, but a bright jade green color of sorts. While a beautiful color, they appear and dull and lifeless within their sockets, mirroring her soul.
Her body, while she does barely any exercise, maintains a nearly perfect figure, no matter what she eats. Her skin is a shade lighter than ivory, with no marks to mar its smooth and creamy surface. She doesn’t scar easily either, leaving her with flawless skin. She is the envy of many girls at the hold, another reason she locks herself in her rooms most of the time, shutting out the world around her.
Personality: The world views Kimya as perfect, a girl who can do no wrong. She is the one person you can rely on to get the job done without complaining, the person you’ll never have to worry about starting a fight. In short, she is what everyone wishes his or her child would be like. But that is only how the outside world sees her.
Inside, Kimya hates herself. She sees herself as the worst kind of person ever. A murderer. It’s why she doesn’t talk. It’s not because she can’t, it’s because she won’t. People think she won’t talk because she’s been scarred by what she’s seen, but she really won’t speak as punishment. She has cursed herself with silence, to never utter a single word. Not in complaint, not in compliment, not in want, not in need. It’s her punishment for herself.
While she can’t talk, Kimya does think. She thinks a lot, most of it having to do with her lack of self-worth, the lie that she’s living, the truth that she can’t tell. Because of her silence, she lives a life of loneliness as well, pushing everyone out of her life.
History: Kimya’s life was perfect. She had a family that loved her, plenty of friends and the adults’ thought she was a wonderful child. Her life was shattered though, at the age of eight, when she witnessed the death of another child that was her same age.
She had been sitting at the edge of a cliff, thinking and dreaming about what her future could possibly hold in store for her, when a young boy ran past her. She thought nothing of it at first, then the sickening realization hit her. He didn’t see the cliff and he was going to fall to his death.
Instead of shouting a warning, she merely watched. When he did fall, she didn’t even turn away. When he grabbed onto the edge, shouting for help and she stood up to look down at him, she didn’t even offer him her hand. She watched him fall to his death and did nothing. Later, she ran back to the hold, grabbing the first adult she saw to show them what had happened. No one knew that she had seen it all and done nothing.
Since then, she hasn’t spoken. To this day, she doesn’t know why she never helped the boy. More than once, she’s wanted to tell his older brother, Notohamiprodjo, the truth, seeing how he’s suffered from it, but she’s never been able to. The truth has always plagued her mind, eating her inside out, leaving her nothing but an empty shell, a person who hates herself and everything she represents.
When the searchdragon came, she nearly didn’t go. Such an honor was unworthy of her. However, once she learned that Notohamiprodjo had been searched as well, she accepted, hoping that one day she would be able to gather the strength to speak the truth.
Candidates Only
Queen Only? (Females Only): Nope
Desired Dragon Color: anything as long as it isn't queen
Dragon, Wher, or both?: Dragon
