Post by kirsi on Jul 25, 2013 20:26:01 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,width:425,bTable][atrb=style,background:#0C0C0C; padding: 10px;] KIRSIKKA IZANAMI |
| [atrb=style,background:#2B2B2B; padding: 3px;] BLIND, MEDIUM, EMPATH, DETACHED, QUIET, PALLET-BORN, CELESTIC-RAISED |
| [atrb=style,background:#E0E0E0; padding: 15px;"] FRIENDS It's not hard to become her friend, but it's not necessarily easy either. Even as a child she didn't run around actively searching for people she could call her friend. Her detached and nearly silent personality generally helped others keep a strong arm's distance away from her, but those that were able to tolerate her seemingly self-isolationist ways grew close to her heart. Although she rarely outwardly shows her love for them, they still have a way of knowing she cares about them. ENEMIES Kirsi is far from the sort of person to have enemies. She doesn't seek to irritate others, she sticks to herself for the most part, isn't a battler unless she must defend herself, and rarely finds herself in conflict because of her passive nature. The only people that could be considered an "enemy" to her are those wreaking havoc around her, people who are irritated or hurt by her blunt honesty or detached personality, or those who hate and/or fear ghost-types, dark-types, psychic-types, and their trainers. ROMANCES Romance isn't closed off, but whomever wishes to win her heart will have their work cut out for them, as far as actively receiving her love in a way that is obvious. Her careful control of emotions hasn't lessened in years, and those that fall for her (and the reverse) will need to be satisfied with the knowledge she loves them when she actually speaks the words. Although she is closed emotionally, she has the ability to put her suppressed passion into actions. (Also, she has a massive crush on Morty of Ecruteak. |
[atrb=style,background:#0C0C0C; padding: 10px;]  In the darkness I will meet my creators, I am outside, and I've been waiting for the sun with my wide eyes. I've seen worlds that don't belong. My mouth is dry with words I cannot verbalize, tell me why we live like this, |
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