EMI LI
Dec 17, 2014 1:56:02 GMT -7
Post by F U T A K O N G O on Dec 17, 2014 1:56:02 GMT -7
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APPEARANCE Standing in at one hundred and seventy centimetres and weighing in at one hundred and twenty pounds, Emi is a beautiful woman with a slim build and shapely curves. She is not muscular yet she is far from substandard. She possesses long wavy red hair that trails down to just above her calf muscles when left down. It is silky and soft to the touch. Emi's hair is usually tied up in a single pony tail on top of her head by a simple black ribbon. The ribbon is positioned just behind her fringe supporting her bags that cup her face. Emi has two large copper eyes which glow a dark red to amber colour in the sunlight. A small nose frames her high cheekbones and full lush lips painted with pink lip gloss or the occasional cherry coloured lipstick. Her head is small and heart shaped with a slightly pointed chin. Emi's ears are usually hidden beneath the bags that cup her face but when they are visible, a pair of studs gleam a ruby red on both ears. Emi’s skin colour is ivory coloured with a sun-kissed tan. Casually, Emi likes to wear a pale pink kimono with a cherry pink trim. This kimono itself is extremely short so that if observed from a distance, it appears as if she is wearing nothing beneath them. However, that is not true as Emi wears a pair of black skin tight shorts which are barely visible beneath said kimono. She also wears a pair of black ballet-like flat shoes. This proves for easy movement and a trendy appearance. However, other times, she wears a more revealing outfit which consists of a dark red, coat with black clips securing the coat around her breasts, pushing them up and revealing a large cleavage. This coat also has a golden trim surrounding the edges. A golden clip also holds the cloak in place just above her belly button. She wears a pair of black tights with silver plates encasing her upper thighs while a tin rope secures the cloak around her hips to prevent it from billowing too wide. The cloak itself has two large silver plates embedded in both sides around her midsection, matching the plates encircling both her thighs. Emi wears a pair of shoulder length fingerless gloves which connect onto the coat’s long sleeves while golden strips flutter along just beneath the shoulders. Her footwear consists of a pair of high heel stilettos which a thick, four inch heel. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
PERSONALITY When you approach Emi, she responds in a kind, soft – toned manner. She is polite, generous and is mostly known to speak with a proper English dialogue. Emi is responsible, sophisticated, fun, independent in a fierce way and is very confident. When you first meet her, she can be shy and quiet, and will not say much. But when you've known her for a while, Emi is more open and less hesitant and is rarely seen without a smile. When in the public Emi sticks to the same shy, kind and quiet demeanor. But is more confident and elegant in her replies. No one knows why, but Emi seems to be more confident when more people are around her, and does not like to talk one on one too much. If the chance to avoid such an occasion, Emi would gladly take it without a second thought. Emi's voice may be soft – toned and sweet, but it is also known to be mesmerizing and somewhat hypnotic when she speaks. This can be used as a weapon at times, but Emi would rather try to negotiate with her foes then to compel them. During more serious times such as events or missions, Emi seems to behave more seriously. Her posture and behavior is more direct, serious and she handles situations with a mature demeanor. Her voice drops down an octave while giving out orders or suggestions and gives off the hypnotic feeling. Emi usually speaks in such a tone to force the compliance of the person she is talking to. And is also known to speak in such a way whenever she is afraid or intimidated. Emi is aware of the effect her voice has on people and enjoys the fact that she is a professional when it comes to persuasion. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
HISTORY Five Years Emi had always been a talented young girl. She had learned how to read at the age of three, and she loved physical challenges and had been taught martial arts and a few survival skills by her parents. The outdoors would call out to her and one would rarely see the small child in doors. Emi enjoyed running with the wild animals, knowing that they would never harm her. When she wandered the forest not too far from her parents' small cottage, Emi would find a cliff and sit down on it for hours, singing to nothing in particular and gazing out into the landscape, admiring what nature had to offer. A wild, free spirited young girl who enjoyed her freedom. One night while wondering the forest and playing alongside the wild animals, Emi had travelled a little too far from her home and had found herself lost within the darkness. With no food or water and a chilly breeze to comfort her, the small child had tried desperately to find her way home, but the search for the cottage's lights rendered useless due to the trees and bushes being too thick. Although Emi did not panic about the fact that she would be staying the night in the forest, alone and unprotected, she had used her knowledge of survival and had borrowed herself deep between the pack of wolves that accompanied her at all times. When Emi's parents found that their child had not returned home, they had called together a search party and began looking for their daughter. Lights flickered over the forest's floor and the trees seemed to shield the small girl's presence, as if afraid to let the child go. But a single howl from a lone wolf had drawn the search party to a small pack where the little bundle of red was smothered among the pups of a small litter. Emi lay sleeping peacefully and was unharmed, and had appeared content in her surroundings, despite how dangerous they are. But what her parents didn't understand was the fact that their daughter was unharmed by the pack and how the wolves did not attack the party on sight. But despite that night, Emi had still continued to run around with that same pack and continued to sing on the cliff regardless of what her parents thought. And despite she would always subject herself to dangerous situations, Emi continued to remain safe and happy, enjoying the freedom that her life was... Thirteen Years The book was a mystery and well suited to the stormy night. Tree branches were scraping against the window in the poorly lit room while the rain battered heavily on the roof. The sound echoed throughout the entire house, casting drumming noises that bounced off all the objects and walls within the building. The first time she heard the noise, Emi thought it was her imagination, just because the book was so scary. Then she stiffened and her heart began to pound, threatening to break her chest and leap on to the floor. The sound of a window shattering sent her teeth on edge and the wind howled against the house, threatening to break in and destroy anything it touches. Emi's trembling body slowly crept out of bed as silent as a jungle cat, and opened her door before spilling into the hall. The sound coming from down stairs clearly echoed up the steps and bounded along the halls until it reached the girl's ears. Someone was in the house and Emi's family was in danger. Taking a deep breath, Emi crept down the hall and took to the stairs slowly, praying that the kitchen was free of the intruders. Thankfully it was. The pale moonlight had cast off an eerie glow in through the window and shadows danced across the room. Emi had emptied the drawer of the knives and had begun to move through the house in search for the intruders. One, she had found in the lounge, picking up a vase that her mother had won in Moyoushi and had paced it into a sack of some kind. Emi threw the knife toward the thief and had pinned him against the wall with extreme accuracy before silencing him with a quick blow to the head. Then she set off to seek out the rest of the group. The other three had travelled up the stairs and were seeking out the parents' room. But fortunately Emi had reached the room just in time to confront the bandits with a confident taunt. She had spent hours training and everything in her responded to the physical training. She loved the courses and challenges that her parents had given her and now was the time to use them to save her family. But that night, Emi had witnessed one of the bandits producing a strong blue aura that seemed to leak out through his pores to control certain elements. What was this blue thing? Emi had fought using what her parents taught her and had managed to get the bandits out of the house after three hours. But the following day, Emi had confronted her parents and asked them what that blue aura was. Her Father had briefly explained that the aura she was seeing was called Chakra. Chakra, a person's spiritual energy. This energy could be used to control elemental abilities which were called jutsu and that if one could control their Chakra, which they were able to walk upon water or up solid things like trees and the walls of buildings. Emi was so interested that she asked her Father to teach her what he knew about this mysterious Chakra. It had taken the young female several weeks to master the ability of walking up trees and even standing upside down on a branch. And when Emi had shown her techniques to her wild friends, Emi had spent the entire day out with them, practicing the ability further to perfection. But when it came to learning how to walk on water was a different story. This had taken her four months to master and her lust for more knowledge became her drive since then. Fifteen - Eighteen Years Emi had decided to leave her small family in Kawa no Kuni to explore the world to add more to her knowledge and hopefully meet others like her. Occasionally she would return to her home to see her parents and help them with their daily lives and even to see her wild friends who lived within the heart of the forest behind the small cottage. But Emi's life has and always will be an adventure. The adventure began at a large village that constantly rained: Amegakure. During this time, Emi was fifteen and had arrived at Amegakure wielding nothing but an umbrella and a few weapons and was greeted by an unusual man who went by the name Kireme Minamimuki who she later discovered was the sixth Amekage. He had been relatively polite to her despite she found him the most absurd man she had ever laid eyes on. His domed hat and otherworldly suit had her dubbing him as the “space man” but not long after that, the pair had befriended. While achieving a work visa within the village, Emi was assigned to a series of small tasks which included travelling down inside the village’s sewers to fighting a hoard of mutated shinobi from the village’s morgue. There, she had met two other shinobi, Ryo and Suno. However, once that task was completed she had never seen either shinobi again. Throughout the years that she had spent time there, Emi had grown to rather like the rainy weather and had discovered that the citizens and Ninja alike were relatively nice people. However, Emi’s adventurous instincts had kicked in again until she had decided to move along to see what else the world had to offer. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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