Post by hawkfire on Oct 1, 2007 23:42:51 GMT -5
Name Nakomi Mamari
Age: 12
Gender: female
Species (human)
Location : Somewhere on a beach, sleeping away.
Personality: I am happy when I learn and understand things. I love to imagine flying and running fast across a grassy plain. I like to daydream about fairytales and stories I make up in my head. you may see me wandering around with my head in the clouds and wonder if I'm upset about something. I feel sad when I am treated unfairly or one of my friends is hurt. I hate it when people manipulate others and I get REALLY mad over things of that sort. I have a temper, though I keep it inside most of the time. It is not a huge deal when I get crossed, but if you try to tell me what to do when you don't have my respect and trust, I don't like it. I can be rebellios at times but I don't throw tantrums. I Also like to help people and I want to be accepted for who i am. I am different from others. I like to mimick natural sounds and talk to animals and some people find that strange. I don't want to change though, I just want to be accepted and loved, no matter how strange i am.
Effects: I have the clothes on my back and a small and wet sketch pad in my back pocket. My Arm has been badly cut and I am bruised from head to toe.
How you ended up on the island: Before I was washed up on this beach, I was on a cruise ship with me parents. We were taking a vacation and hit a terrible storm. after all the chaos, I remember being knocked of the boat into the cold water. Before I fell asleep I felt something smoothe touch me, after that nothing.
Earth, Air or Water: I dont think ill answer that because I have no clue what habitat i want to be. I'll decide after I have been here a while.
Age: 12
Gender: female
Species (human)
Location : Somewhere on a beach, sleeping away.
Personality: I am happy when I learn and understand things. I love to imagine flying and running fast across a grassy plain. I like to daydream about fairytales and stories I make up in my head. you may see me wandering around with my head in the clouds and wonder if I'm upset about something. I feel sad when I am treated unfairly or one of my friends is hurt. I hate it when people manipulate others and I get REALLY mad over things of that sort. I have a temper, though I keep it inside most of the time. It is not a huge deal when I get crossed, but if you try to tell me what to do when you don't have my respect and trust, I don't like it. I can be rebellios at times but I don't throw tantrums. I Also like to help people and I want to be accepted for who i am. I am different from others. I like to mimick natural sounds and talk to animals and some people find that strange. I don't want to change though, I just want to be accepted and loved, no matter how strange i am.
Effects: I have the clothes on my back and a small and wet sketch pad in my back pocket. My Arm has been badly cut and I am bruised from head to toe.
How you ended up on the island: Before I was washed up on this beach, I was on a cruise ship with me parents. We were taking a vacation and hit a terrible storm. after all the chaos, I remember being knocked of the boat into the cold water. Before I fell asleep I felt something smoothe touch me, after that nothing.
Earth, Air or Water: I dont think ill answer that because I have no clue what habitat i want to be. I'll decide after I have been here a while.