Post by X2 on May 11, 2015 23:05:27 GMT -5
Name: Dimyr; Dimi or Myra are the only nicknames she's ever been called.
Though will probably answer to Di as well.
Gender: Female
Age: Young Adult (Literally JUST turned 20)
Tribe: Hench Cat
Tribe Position: Member
Family: ScarlettTear-Mother; Unknown-Father
(Open to anything else)
Appearance: Dimyr is a very sleek cat, not with short fur, but in her physical body type. She's too thin to have a dancer's body. However, she's too curvy to go around unnoticed, and has never really been quick, agile, or graceful. She does know how to turn heads, she has the body and the looks for it. But when she enter's a area its not with poise or a feminine glide. But with thuds of her footsteps.
She is a bit of a klutz too. If its not her clomping down the hallway that gets your attention. It'll be her tripping and falling on her butt or on her face. Dimyr, despite her clumsiness, does have what appears to be exotic features, though she doesn't know much about her heritage and can't say for certain of any exotic ancestors. Her fur is a crisp scarlett, soft and luscious.
She has some gold markings as well, but they blend well with her crimson fur and accent it. Her eyes are narrow, and are emerald in color. She has a large plume of a tail, fluffier then the rest of her coat. She also tends to adorn jewelry or some sort of accessory on her wrists, ankles or around her neck.
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Human Appearance: Aisha Tyler
Personality: Dimi has a gentle personality up front. She seems quite harmless, and she is. She is in denial to all things bad. That or she's oblivious to it. So the thought to retaliate in a negative manner (i.e, screaming, punching, kicking, etc) doesn't even occur to her. No any harmful actions on her part are always indirect, as she has done some errands for Macavity, Rumpus, or others in the hench tribe, unaware of any pain or bad things she may have put into motion. That or her harmful actions are accidental. There have been times when her clumsiness has caused her to run into others, effectively causing them both to fall down and injure themselves.
The crisp scarlett queen also has a tendency to use made up words to fill in for other words; for one of three reasons. Either the word being replaced is boring and needs flare, she can't think of the word she actually wants to use and replaces it with a word (usually made up, and sometimes the wrong word) to try and get her point across, or the word in question represents something bad, evil or naughty and must be "censored" or "revised" to shield herself from such foul language. It's pretty safe to assume Dimyr does not use any swear words.
She has been known to flirt, if one can call it that, with toms. She has been a bit affectionate with queens as well, but this is purely platonic on her part and will be genuinely surprised if any queens think she is hitting on them and reciprocate or reject her "advances". And with toms, it's not so much flirting, but as either fake laughing and talking about unromantic things; something that is way off, but it's what happens when Dimi tries to flirt. Or when she is at her wits end or feels that its hopeless, she'll go up to a tom she thinks is sexy, or a tom she thinks she likes, and will say exactly what she is thinking. Embarrassing right?
Faults: Her biggest fault by far would be her clumsiness. It can be comical, as it happens so frequently. However, she tends to trip, fall, or smash into things, at the beginning-middle-and end of her conversations. Aside from also injuring herself in the process; most of the times just scrapes, bumps, bruises or twisted ankles. There are times when she has sustained a more serious injury. It has hampered her attempts to form any sort of relationships and any name for herself that she has gained is more so 'The klutz' or 'Fumbles McAirhead'.
It's a widely known concept that she over exaggerates her clumsiness to get attention. (It is not the truth) However, no one really believes that anyone is that unlucky to be that clumsy. So it is assumed that she can't get attention or make friends the normal way, and is using the classic "Oh no I fell, can someone help me? *bats eyelashes*" ruse. She can act a bit like a airhead, since she is naive to the nature of those she lives with, and with most bad things that happen in the world. But aside from her naivety to the harsh realities, she is quite smart and adept with everything else.
Describing word: Clumsy
History: Dimyr's mother had lived in the streets and was recruited to the hench tribe. She slept with a tom within the tribe, and became pregnant with Dimyr. Dimi was born in the winter, in one of the backrooms of the warehouse; Scarlett had given birth without a healer present. They both were fine, and Dimi grew up in her mothers care. She didn't have that interesting of a past, or childhood. Dimyr spent most of her childhood, in the room with her mother.
Scarlett was determined to keep her daughter protected and sheltered. She didn't want Dimi to know the types of horrors that were in the world and that seemed to happen a lot in the warehouse. She was too scared to leave however, so instead tried raising Dimi to the best of her ability. Dimyr was cooped up in the room she shared with her mother for most of her life. Though she did get to go on chaperoned tours of parts of the warehouse with her mother.
Because of her sheltered life, she learned what little education she knows from her mother. She never learned who her father was, and was discouraged from asking questions about him. Due to living in a small room with her mother, she also isn't quite use to moving about within the warehouse or in the world outside. Another place she's only been to visit a few times.
So her clumsiness would be easily explained, as well as her awkward social skills. However, no one knows her that well. Presently, Scarlett has been assigned an important mission in the next town over. She is scheduled to be over there for a few months. So Dimyr is now alone in the warehouse, in the room she shares with her mother. And like any curious cat, Dimyr has planned to make the best of her time on her own and start learning and seeing things for herself.
RP Sample: The beautiful crimson beauty moved her paws down her sides, fixing any fur strands out of place from the nights tosses and turns. She yawned silently, having gotten barely any sleep from the night before. But it was morning, the trickles of sunlight came in through the hole in her room and she wasn't going to let some sleepiness stop her from getting up early enough to enjoy her day. Moving towards the door, her weight clomping down with each step taken. She nearly slammed into the frame of the door, instead of going through it; only to stop herself just in time. She smirked to herself, One for me, zero for the glitziness!
She had been oddly proud of herself for not colliding into the door frame five minutes after waking up. Today was going to be a good day; Dimyr thought to herself, as she moved through the door and into the hallway. Though she hadn't been paying attention, too excited for the day and her brief accomplishment. She hadn't seen the rounded object and her foot ran into it. Her hands flailed upwards as the rest of her fell downwards. She had fallen onto her side and she raised up her head slowly. "Ouch."
Comments: Anyone want to be related to her?
