Post by kaori on Feb 7, 2011 0:03:12 GMT -6
Kaori Matsuoka
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Type: Original
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Crushes: YuutaYes don’t worry I asked the playershe kind of stalks him just a little bit, but denies it.
Face Claim:Mitsuru Kirijou, Persona 3
Appearance:
At first sight Kaori is a slightly above average height girl standing at around 165cm(5’5), with fairly long(60cm/23in) red hair, and bangs that constantly slide over her left eye, in a peekaboo bang style fashion. While she likes the style, and the look fits her, it can get annoying, so she can get annoyed with it and will brush it aside occasionally. She has red eyes, and swears that they aren’t that way from contact lenses.
Despite her height, and her bust, she weighs only about 110 pounds. This tends to come from the fact that she isn’t particularly athletic, and instead of working to build muscle she just participates in athletics to keep the fat away. She has succeeded rather well at that.
Kaori tends to like high necked, concealing clothes, but doesn’t mind more tight clothes either. This allows her to be at home in the traditional Ouran uniform. Her only concession is a change of ribbons along the neck, hers is quite a bit bigger than standard, and it was a gift from her father. All in all she tends to wear more formal and concealing clothes, even when in casual, which still tends to be rather formalish. She may take the occasional break in formal wear however, occasionally wearing something daring, for her at least.
She also avoids jewellery, and enjoys heels.
Finally, while not quite appearance, she gives off an air of dignity and class in her movements, and stance. If you met her on the street, you would know she was rich.
Personality:Kaori has had not a huge amount of social interaction, and instead of lacking skills at it, she has gained a little shyness from it, although nothing crippling. She has a hard time talking to people she doesn’t know, however once she does get to know them she is completely normal.
She also, because of her shyness, has a slight propensity for stalking people she may likelike a certain Yuutaor may want to get to know. She is one of those girls who would put a note in a student’s box and then deny it. Pointless kind of things like that.
Once past her shyness she is a little bit aggressive, and prefers to make the first move in things. This is one of the reasons she isstalkingattracted to shy guys, because while she herself is shy, she would also like to make the advances in any relationship. Yes, that means her personality is contradicting, but she is like that, and realizes it herself.
Kaori can also miss the occasional thing when close enough to someone to bypass her shyness. She might not think before speaking like that, but it’s more of an occasional thing rather than full time. While she is in shy mode, this is the opposite; in fact she spends so much time thinking of the response, that the person has often moved on, or thinks she is ignoring them.
However despite occasionally looking like she doesn’t care, she is very conscious about what others think of her, and also cares deeply for others, at least the ones she does get close to.
Kaori is also quite intelligent having the best tutors possible, and she still does. Her grades are incredibly good, and it’s one of her best points.
Cooking is not her specialty. At all. It could be classified as a weapon.
Oh and she dislikes her shyness. But she just can’t get over it.
History:Kaori is the only daughter, being the only child, of the late Hibiki Matsuoka, the third generation successor to Matsuoka Incorporated. However her father died when she was three. Her mother, not able to succeed the company as she was more of a trophy wife despite holding a position on the board, mainly for appearances to her own original family. Think kicked upstairs.
Still Kaori has a massive trust fund, and her mother still makes a ton of money… for doing nothing. However, as she has demonstrated sizable intelligence, as well as business skills, even at a young age, so, since her family still owns a large portion of the company, she has a chance to succeed the company owned by her family for three generations when she comes of age.
Her family has always been fully Japanese for most of their history, at least the line Kaori has descended from. A couple uncles and other people are married outside the family, although her mother has no prejudice on who her daughter dates, as long as they are important.
To this end her mother has enrolled her in Ouran after being primarily taught by private tutors, mostly to improve her social interaction skills while getting the high quality education.
Her mother also interferes in her life in other far less useful ways. Looking to marry her daughter off to solidify the company, she arranged dates with nearly endless amounts of guys. While she really did not mind most of their looks, she would prefer to choose on her own partner, and so began to get a dislike for the upfront style of asking. Because of that she prefers to ask, rather than be asked, which is a serious problem considering that she lies on the shy side of the scale.
She had always had good grades under her tutors, and it carried over into her time at Ouran. However she was nervous at first, as she had never attended a school before, but quickly managed to get over her nervousness of being there fairly quickly.
That isn’t to say she got over being shy, however, and she still has quite a bit of trouble talking to people she hasn’t known for a while. She has had quite a few occasions as well where she has looked like an idiot for attempting to ask something, and then being unable to voice it at all.
Generally Kaori has had a private life before Ouran, and since she has only had one year experience in an actual school still has holdovers of lack of social interaction.Controller's Information
Nickname: Aela, I guess. Normally I would go by Syren, but that gets cumbersome (And is nowhere near as cool)
Age:… Is this reaaaaally important? I mean you aren’t supposed to ask a girl her age! *Is old*21 TT__TT
Gender:Female
Seen the Anime?: Mostly the manga, but I’ve watched some of it.
How Did You Find Us?:Dragged in, and peer pressured byNak.
Sample RP: From FNG, I writeterribadlya knight. Relevance = 0 But whatever, right?
"In any case you puzzle me. I'll admit, I'm honestly curious. What was your plan? Was it to..."
The wall, a few stories tall, exploded in a shower of jagged fragments. It was being torn as a figure garbed in steel slid town it with a horrible tearing sound similar to when the warehouse from earlier had begun to crumble. The wall provided near no resistance to the horrible blade.
The ground crumpled underneath him as he landed, waving in what could only be called a tremor, spraying shards of paving stone and dust towards him.
A white surcoat whirled around him instantly, protecting his eyes for the fraction of a second it took for the shards to lance towards him.
“What a noisy entrance…”
Layers and layers of armour surrounded the man, making him appear almost larger than life. How does he even move?
There was large evidence of the man’s passing, Bedwyr could even see inside the building he had used to slow his fall.
"Woooohoho, hehehe, how fortuitous. I'm wondering, Rider. Was your plan to kill me? Or was it to protect your Master? If it was the former you've hardly succeeded. If the latter, well, you've already failed. You kids play nice now."
There was no choice here. He only could-
A pang.
Pain.
Blood.
Amaranta had been injured. Severely. Now there was beyond no choice. He could feel her location.
She was not dead. Yet. There was no second strike though, she was only bleeding. His only hope right now was the ability to outrun the man in front of him. He was going to kill that man he had trusted as soon as this was over. One job. One job that even he had failed before. No more thoughts!
A primal yell filled his throat as he began to turn “Yahhhhhhh!”
Too late.
The figure had closed the distance, and a strike that separated the very air, leaving behind a rushing wind, lanced towards him.
In one instant Spatharius flew out to intercept it, a desperate attempt to block rather than parry such a massive blade. For a single second, perhaps less, he thought it had even worked. Then the full weight behind the strike hit him.
And sent him flying back towards the entrance he had been guarding. His skill with steeds managed to allow him to hook his legs into the stirrups and clutched himself to his mount as its own grip on the earth failed, dragging his temporary steed with him.
He had hoped for it to slow him down, and perhaps it did, but he still felt one distinct crash as his back encountered the first wall, and destroyed it with his impact.
Yet still he kept going. Another crash as he flew the distance of a hallway in less than a blink. As he flew through empty space, he managed to twist his hips and pull the beast underneath him to take the brunt of the imact through the next wall. And the next. Finally he managed to get traction on the ground, but the wheel spun and sent him through another wall in a cloud of drywall dust.
Moonlight streamed in through the holes he had created as he pushed off towards where he felt his Master's pain from. The only light as he had damaged whatever ran them in this day and age. At least until his own creature’s torches started up again.
He felt pain, his and his Master’s. His was ignorable; her’s was not. Blood left a trail behind him as he shot as straight as an arrow towards her. Not even walls were a barrier.
He would arrive at her side in what would seem like a single instant. But is an instant fast enough!?
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