KARISHMA, meera esha

[littlewolf]

MEERAESHAKARISHMA

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TESTING, TESTING, ONE TWO THREE. ALRIGHT, HERE WE GO.
I'M SETH LITTLEWOLF BUT I GUESS YOU MIGHT'VE ALREADY
KNOWN THAT LITTLE BIT. OR MAYBE NOT, WHO KNOWS. I AM MALE AND I'VE BEEN
ROLEPLAYING FOR ABOUT 1 YEARS. MORE OR LESS.
SO YEAH, I'M PRETTY NEWBISH. I ALSO OWN NO ONE
YOU CAN REACH ME THROUGH PM/IM SO YEAH. HAVE A GOOD DAY!

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TONIGHT WE LIE AWAKE, REMEMBER HOW THE COFFEE MADE US SHAKE

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( T H E B A S I C S )

( F U L L N A M E )[/COLOR] Meera Esha Karishma
( N I C K N A M E )[/COLOR] M.E.K.
( A G E )[/COLOR] Fifteen
( B I R T H D A Y )[/COLOR] 9/17.
( G R A D E )[/COLOR] Freshman
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )[/COLOR] Straight
( J O B )[/COLOR] Student.
( A L L E G I E N C E )[/COLOR] Powers Academy
( P O W E R )[/COLOR] Bone Horror: She can cover herself in a layer of nearly impenetrable bones. Bullets can get through, or if you’re brave enough, you can try to get a sword between the platelets. She can make weapons out of bone as well, sharp swords, needles to throw, stuff like that, but not guns.

I'VE GOT YOUR PICTURE, I'M COMING WITH YOU, DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN

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( A P P E A R A N C E )

( H A I R )[/COLOR] Her hair is black, straight, and nearly four feet long.
( E Y E CO L O R )[/COLOR] Her eyes are a crisp Amathyst.
( H E I G H T )[/COLOR] 5’2”
( W E I G H T )[/B][/COLOR] 90
( T A T T O O S )[/COLOR] A dragon wrapping around her waist, coming up onto her right shoulder, and going down her left arm, with its head on the back of her hand.
( P I E R C I N G S )[/COLOR] In her ears she wears two studs each, and three rings going down the side of her left one.
( C L O T H I N G S T Y L E )[/COLOR] Pretty much just normal blue jeans, and different colored t-shirts.
( F A C E C L A I M )[/COLOR] Morena Baccarin.

MANAGE ME, I'M A MESS, TURN A PAGE, I'M A BOOK HALF UNREAD

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( P E R S O N A L I T Y )

( L I K E S )[/COLOR] Learning, beating boys at their own games, a good steak, books, art, music, the human skeleton, hearing a wolf howl, her friends, her teachers, human facial construction
( D I S L I K E S )[/B][/COLOR] Bitchy girls, preppy girls, spaced out girls, slutty girls, emo girls, girls that feel like they own the place, clocks, girls that like clocks, fire.
( S T R E N G T H S )[/COLOR] Fast, quiet, she is good at talking to a small group of people, good at drawing, good at reading.
( W E A K N E S S E S )[/B][/COLOR] Fire, Big Rocks, Large groups of people, the sound a clock makes.
( H O B B I E S / H A B I T S )[/COLOR] Bites her nails, subconsciously tries not to be noticed, doesn’t wear makeup.
( F E A R S )[/COLOR] Fire, Bullets, Losing someone dear, Dying.
( S E C R E T S )[/COLOR] Likes to help people, though sometimes they don’t help her. May not act like it, but she cares.
( O V E R A L L )[/COLOR] She is a typical teenage girl, proud, bitchy, and annoying at times. She sees people, and most of the time, immediately distrusts them, but the few she does trust she would die for. Her adoptive dad, (Unofficially), always told her to watch out for normal people, they would kill people like her. She can be moody at times, (You all know when that is,) but other than that, she pretty much tries to keep to herself. She doesn’t want to bother anybody, and prefers to draw to keep herself entertained.

LEANING NOW INTO THE BREEZE, REMEMBERING SUNDAY HE FALLS TO HIS KNEES.

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( H I S T O R Y )

( M O M )[/COLOR] Unknown, died when she was young.
( D A D )[/B][/COLOR] Unknown, died when she was young, then she was taken in by a Mr. Bellingham, and he died, so, nobody.
( S I S T E R S )[/B][/COLOR] N/A
( B R O T H E R S )[/B][/COLOR] Unknown.
( O T H E R )[/B][/COLOR] ANY OTHER FAMILY YOU WANNA LIST?
( P E T S )[/B][/COLOR] A Wolf Husky hybrid that follows her around.
( O V E R A L L )[/B][/COLOR] Meera's parents met in south India, falling in love almost instaintly. They were married in france, and had their honeymoon in Italy. They had a lot of money, but, when Meera was born, they disappeared. No one could find them, but they did find Meera, and gave her to Mr. Stephen Billingham. She grew up easily, learning what -and who- she was. Stephen didn't knwo what her powers were, so he waited. When he was killed, she learned what her powers were, and learned what she could do.
For three years, she hid, waiting for an opportune moment to come out of hiding. When she found Powers Academy, she signed herself up, putting she didn't have a place to stay, so she could sleep in the dorms. She didn't go out, only focused on her studies for the first semester. What will she do this semester?

( S A M P L E P O S T )[/B][/COLOR] Seth sighed, and said, "Madara, you understand what I was going through when she died, I felt that I had failed in my duties. There is more to it that I don't think you two understand... If I leave my charge for too long... I start to make the Turn... I begin to turn into a Demon... Madara, if you respect me at all, you will understand why I can't leave Bella, I am not talking about the feelings for her, I am talking in literal terms. My body will begin to mentally, and physically change, and I don't think even you want that Elly, because if that happens, you will have to kill me to keep me from getting back to Bella, and being her Guard Demon." His eyes looked a calm blue, around the same color as the water, and he kept his hands in his lap, hoping for that which he could not have. Redemption.

YOU WERE FAKE, I WAS GREAT--NOTHING PERSONAL

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( C R E D I T S )

THIS LOVELY APPLICATION WAS MADE BY OMGWOLF?!
OF CAUTION 2.0! STEAL AND DIE, BITCH. KEEP THIS CREDIT HERE
AT ALL TIMES. ALERT ME IF IT RUNS AWAY. IT MIGHT DO THAT. HAVE FUN!
OH, AND BY THE WAY, THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO ALL TIME LOW. THEY'RE AWESOME.

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[!pepper]

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