Post by tess on Jun 10, 2011 14:00:29 GMT -6
TESS BEATRIX KAMIYA
[Just paint the picture of a perfect place, they got it better than what anyone's told you]
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color] if there aren't any, just leave this blank.
AGE[/color] nineteen, july 3
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] homosexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color] baihumon
CANON[/color] ____ ___ kamiya || nineteen || partner || undiscovered.
DIGIMON[/color] Snow Agumon, Kudamon, Gabumon, Renamon, Wormmon
CRESTS[/color] top three crests desired, and why they work for your character.
PLAY-BY[/color] Ema Skye, Ace Attorney series
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SO THEN. TELL US WHAT YOU LOOK LIKE?
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A lot would say that Tess is a odd looking one when she is in a crowd. Yet, to herself, it's of her own preference and style, as would anyone would say of themselves. For her own clothing, one the most distinctive item on herself would be her signature lab coat, which goes all the way down to her lower leg area. It is of a clear and silky texture, and is usually worn openly with the upper flaps and collar folded across her chest, with the sleeves also rolled back slightly to help show her hands and the pink digital watch on her left wrist. As for the rest of her upper clothing, Tess tends to wear a split-collared shirt, with varieties of bright colors, along with a buttoned vest and a red tie with twin ends.
Furthermore, her lower clothing is of an odd pair of bell-bottomed pants, seemingly straight from the seventies. The pants themselves are long enough to go down to the floor, obscuring her feet and the edges dragging along the ground at times. It's color is of a darkened shade of crimson, with a slanted black belt to wrap around it. One would also notice that Tess also wears glasses, as she always wear a pair of them on her forehead when she isn't otherwise wearing it. They're mostly white and of a sturdy texture, with a bright and pink tinted pair of lens on them that she is usually found cleaning all the time out of habit. Lastly of her attire is a pink sling bag that she carries her journal and supplies in. It is riddled with button pins and keychain charms of cutesy things and such.
Tess's own body tone is quite firm and matured in development, yet still as feminine as any woman's own. She tends to be taller than most women her age, which becomes quite a burden to her when it comes to going through tighter spaces and such. Tess also tends not to wear much makeup, as it end up irritating her skin in the long run. The only distinctive part of her body would be the large and various scars and cuts on her soft back, which are mementos of an icident of her own childhood. Some have been darkened and faded away, yet others can still be seen in their eerie and pink-ish state.
Lastly, of her face, it is clear and beams with cuteness and charm. Her eyes are a bright and childish brown, and her expressions are front and center with a hint of emotive passion. This bit is only helped (or hindered) when she wears her signature glasses and coat. As for her hair, it's of a brunette coloring, with a bang-filled bun wrapped around the back of her head, and the rest of her hair running down to her lower back, with streams of the her frontal hair also running down her face and down to her upper chest area while also leaving a lone arc of a peak that goes down to the right around her forehead. Overall, Tess has a quirky style of her own, and a look to match.
OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]Like many people who would want to be, Tess strives to be a good person. Always with a keen smile and an optimistic mind, she tries to help others in need, and stick to her own gut sences when it comes to making decisions. As such, Tess can be very friendly and loyal as a friend and an ally, despite her occasionally odd and clumsy mannerisms. Her own kindness may prove to be an annoyance to others, and especially when her own willingness to help out with things get the best of her. Yet, for better or worse, Tess looks into her own heart and mind to guide herself to whatever situation.
In some similarity to her father, she can also be a naive and adventurous one. Tess' own vivid imagination and her own geeky tendecies only fuels her wanting to take up oppurtinitues of adventure and wonder, which often comes to endanger her in the long run. Furthermore, she can be easily amused and trusting towards others, which helps to lift her spirits at times of stress. She also has a tendency to blush easily around anyone she finds attrative or enjoyable to be around, which usually leads to the occasional bits of awkwardness. Yet, above this, Tess is always willing to try to find love of her own, as it is a personal goal of hers. Even so, Tess also has her flaws.
First of all, Tess can really let stress and anger crawl under her skin, and especially when it comes to being teased or watching her friends be abused. This can come to a point when she'll come to blows with others out of her own lapse of sense and will. She can also be very self-conscious, and would tend to feel uneasy and nervous when people give opinions of her, which she keeps bottled up in her own mind in a means to not bother others. Also, Tess tends to feel powerless without her Digimon at her side, and wouldn't come to fight others on her own unless provoked to the brink of her limits. Lasty, she has a case of tokophobia, and tends to avoid heterosexual relations altogether.
Tess has several hobbies under her belt, such as her own collection of plush dolls and manga, as well as cell phone charms that one would find hanging on the various keychains on her sling bag. Also, she enjoys a variety of games and sweets, and especially cookies. Furthermore, Tess also enjoys exploring on her own and with her Digimon, which fuels many of her own adventures. Many of her own inner thoughts and tales can be found in a brown and worn leather journal, which she records every day with anectdotes, small items and even some sketches. Overall, Tess can be an odd person, yet within her lies an even deeper soul yet to be seen.
INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]Tess came to be conceived alongside her brother, Gray, under the then new marriage of Tai and --- Kamiya. Around a fateful, hot day of July, Tai's beloved came under labor, and was rushed into the hospital. It all came suddenly and without any real preperation, being far from the nearest hospital when it happened. Yet, despite the obstables, Tai came to keep things under control as his wife came to deal with the complications of childbirth. Gray and Tess had both managed to escape from the womb, yet the whole ordeal of bright lights, blood and bawling came to be a bit much for the newborn girl.
Even as a young child, Tess had nightmares of that day, which had decayed in her memories into a haunting calvacade of confusion. Aside from this, she came to be an energenic and loving girl, always curious and eager around her beloved father and mother. Everything about the world, she came to learn from the both of them. Eventually, she learned to crawl, and walk, and talk, which only fueled her yearning to explore the world, more and more. Her infancy was one of wonder and imagination, for the most part.
She came to look up to her father quite a lot. As such, she would come to play with him a lot, and memorize his various bedtimes stories of strange worlds and creatures to heart. It fueled her imagination, and made her draw crude scenes of her wild imagination. Tess would come to wonder of other children, and especially those who may share her own growing interests. It came to the point where she wanted to make friends and adventures of her own to tell to her parents.
At the time of age where she came into preschool, she was eager and ready to make new friends for herself. Yet, she struggled to gain much friends, eventually coming to get insults thrown at her end. Despite this, she came to find one in Ro Ohayashi, a frail girl with short black hair and a weak smile. What Tess came to find out about Ro was that she had a medical condition that made her weakened compared to most girls, but still functional and healthy. The two became close, and would share many things and together, from secrets to drawings to manga and toys. Yet, they both came to endure abuse from the other children. At that time, it was them against the world.
One day, at the time where Tess was seven, she and Ro came to sit alone at the playground. Ro came to give Tess a bit of grave news: her own condition was getting worse, and she would have to move away soon, from Tess, the pre-school, and everything else she held dear. Feeling saddened and afraid, Tess came to hold her close and thank her for every bit of time they had together. However, several other kids came to overhear them, and some started to gather around the both of them in a means of a threatening "parting gift", getting ready to beat down Tess and Ro. It all came suddenly and without preperation. Tess was overcome with fear and anger over the coming bits of pain and loss that she finally snapped and fought back for the very first time, in her own first taste of not only rage and action, but of love for someone close.
The incident, as a result, forced the pre-school to have Tess transferred away. Yet before she left, Ro came to visit her one last time, for old time's sake. She came to say goodbye to her, and oddly enough, came to kiss Tess on the forehead before disappearing for the last time. A year passed, and her new pre-school wasn't any better. One day, however, would come to change not only Tess, but the very course of her life.
Tess was playing alone in the playground, as it was with every day of her recess. At the time, Gray was at a soccer game, and Tess was too dwelled in her own complications to help cheer him. Tess was just about to attempt to skip school for the day when a bright light came to blind her eyes. An odd-colored device came before her left, and as she tripped and fell, her hand slammed right on top of the strange object. The sky and the ground swirled into darkness and data, and Tess came to fall into the very abyss. It all came suddenly, and Tess was never prepared for it. She screamed and cried out for help, for Ro, for Tai, for anyone to help her. It was cold and the winds were strong and suffocating. It all came to an end with a sudden thud.
She would come to wake up within the Digital World, only to be greeted by odd creatures that seemed to come straight out of her father's stories. One came to help guide her around as Tess questioned many things of where she was and how everything came to be answered. The Digimon that would become her partner answered to the best of it's ability, and helped to get the girl caught up with then-recent events. At first, she felt deep fear, yet, as the Digimon came to comfort her, she had nothing to fear of the Digital World. Yet, one couldn't help but predict of whatever dark turns that the recent event would come to rear their heads.
Much time passed, and much has healed in Tess Kamiya. She was now one of Baihumon's followers, as she came to trust the Digimon in her own way to not wishing to face war. She has yet to ever find her brother, yet she comes to hope that he is, at the least, safe. The future comes to be a complicated and feared entity for many of the Digital World. Yet, Tess goes on to venture towards her own destiny, every day since her arrival...
EXPRIENCE[/color] 3+ years
CONTACT[/color] pm, aim, msn, skype
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color] from a Tales RP
Lorem sighed a bit as Tear asked him of his dwelling in Slyvia, which was been a bit dull, but fine as anything, nonetheless. "Well," Lorem began to say. "I've had been here for quite a while. Though, I didn't exactly grow up here." he said as he brought his locket onto the table, in plain sight, almost as if to suck away the emotion inside the general. "I grew up in Kaysa for most of my life. My father was a warrior himself, and would help the Hunters in fighting off the creatures that would try and come to us..." Lorem spoke as he began to caress the shining piece of jewelry with his lone finger, distant memories coming into an abridged state of play. "He and my sister were both injured and killed when I was still young. As I grew, I decided to become a Hunter myself...to help those who couldn't help themselves, as they would be weak. I parted from my mother years later, and in time, I became the person I am today..." he finished off with a more somber tone, try his best not to let too much of his anguish out. "I never mention how I came to be much, but I felt that saying it to you would be comfortable enough."
Lorem taken her words of taking affection into account afterwards, feeling a bit hesitant now. Would it seem that she sees something off on him?, he wondered. On the other hand, considering her position, it would seem that a sort of thing really is quite a rarity. Maybe, there would be something special in her yet, one may say. Clearing his throat, the general spoke again. "I see, then. Um, I mean, it's not like you should be so focused on overworking yourself...maybe there may be a time in one's life to take a moment and appreciate what they have in the world, to love and laugh...for just one moment." he said, feeling a tiny bit of hypocrisy and realization stinging him, knowing of his own tendencies to put his work above so much else. Perhaps this was what the higher-ups of the Hunters wanted him to consider. "We're both as away from the others as we could be...and, thankfully, I never treat others like objects...it's never that bad to bond..." he said softly, looking to her as bits of insecurity began to eat at his mind.
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