Rita
Posts : 46 Join date : 2013-07-19
| Subject: Rita Elswald Fri Jul 19, 2013 5:03 pm | |
| ----- Let me introduce myself. -----
NAME: Rita Eswald - Alias: Kitsune
AGE: 28
ETHNICITY: Caucasian
GENDER: Female
----- What do you see when you look at me? -----
EYE COLOR: Violet WEIGHT AND HEIGHT: 5'6" | 136 lbs
APPEARANCE DESCRIPTION:
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Rita stands just above the average female height at 5'6" and weighs roughly 136 lbs. By most standards, the woman is regarded as extremely attractive even though she doesn't put any effort into her appearance. She has very large breasts by most standards, a plump and bubbly butt, and proportionate hips and waist to match up perfectly, giving her a overall mesomorph figure. She has admirably long hair which tends to stand out and whenever Sakura would take over her hair would go into the shape of that of a fox, mirroring Sakura's kitsune mentality.
For clothing, matching with the girl's general lack of concern for for mostly everything, her dress code isn't exempted. She doesn't dress to impress and couldn't careless whether she was naked on a daily basis or not. In fact, since she usually is home she usually doesn't wear any clothing or usually very little, and even when going out, since she sees it too much work to put on clothing, she would wear whatever she does at home, which can typically cause her to walk around the village naked at times. Generally, much like how she won't do anything without a good reason (which is usually in the form of a thread, such as telling her she won't be fed if she doesn't), she won't actually dress to impress anyone. Even when she does dress though she sadly possesses terrible fashion sense - or more specifically she doesn't actually bother trying. Her favorite color is violet though, which is ironically the color of her hair, and as such she tends to wear violet colored clothing.
She does possess a typically attire which she has adopted from her weapon and partner, Sakura. The attire is rather simplistic consisting of her wearing a tight fitting, violet colored tank top, which matches with the color of her hair and eyes, with black rims and shows off much of her ample breasts and her stomach/midriff. Over her shoulders, she would wear a large cloak like a cape, her hands not in the sleeves. The cloak looks pretty much like that of the kage outfits, with it having violet colored flame-like projections on the rims. Furthering downwards, she wears a pair of blue, low-rider, shin length, slim fitting jeans. She keeps a thick, black, studded belt in the waist, albeit it is not necessary to hold it up. Where the pants zip up at the front it is always kept undone. Last, on her feet she would wear a pair of black high heels, which to most surprise, doesn't hinder her in combat. With her not favoring underwear with any of her clothing, she doesn't wear any with this outfit, leaving her breasts mostly visible underneath her tank top and with the zip of her pants down it leaves much of her vaginal area exposed - a straight which she surprisingly shares with Sakura in spite of the two's contrasting personalities. Whenever Sakura would take over she would shift into this attire and most times would leave once she does.
Lastly, Rita can usually be seen carrying Sakura with her in her hands. Although, since the blade is extremely long she would sometimes not bother carrying it since she can summon it using generic seals, as well as other times her lack of concern often causes her to lose or forget it.
----- Who am I really? -----
PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Rita is the literally embodiment of laziness. Without any ambition, Rita cares little for the past, the present or the future. She doesn't take anything seriously in the slightest to the point here she could careless whether others or herself would die today or tomorrow. That said, she is extremely selfish.
She spends much of her time either sleeping, drinking or bathing. Her rather terrible lifestyle leads many people to try and stare her straight, albeit to not avail. The one time she was ever shown to actually make a attempt at something was when she was twenty and her brother was teaching her to be a ninja.
As one might expect, she is a very blunt person, in matching to her inconsiderate nature. She always tells persons whatever is on her mind without telling them anything more or less since to her even talking is tiresome. She is obviously a very vulgar person, and when this is toppled with her bluntness, she has a very sharp tongue. She shouldn't be mistaken as loud or obnoxious though. She never really raises her voice unless she is really annoyed, usually keeping her voice at the minimum since she considers that too much work as well.
While all of these traits may not be what one would expect of a strong ninja as Rita is since she doesn't train and could careless about how strong she is, she is as strong as she is primarily because she has a very unnaturally high amount of luck and is what one might consider a "accidental prodigy". By accidental prodigy, it means that she generally excels without trying, typically because of luck. Albeit, in combat, while she is powerful, her mentality does hinder her very much since she usually fights without trying, which typically lead to Sakura having to save her.
Her overall personality makes Rita the worst possible person to be a kage. She was primarily selected because she is the strongest in the village, especially whenever Sakura would take over her body. As oppose to Rita's laidback nature, her sword and partner, Sakura, when she takes over Rita's body shows Rita as a completely different person. Sakura is completely opposite to Rita, being known as a very ambitious person several thousand years ago when she was a actual being. The woman is very headstrong, taking up Rita's duties to the village by doing things such as her paperwork. Being known as a smart woman in her own time, the thousands of years she had lived has only further increased her wisdom, making her a very analytic ninja and generally the peak of ninja capability.
While she is very serious when the situation calls for it, she is typically quite energetic, having a tendency to see things in a positive light. She has a very playful nature, having a strong liking for teasing others however she could. As oppose to Rita, she loves being active however she could, usually in the form of training, albeit she generally loves all form of activity. She is pretty much obsessed with training and has a tendency to force others into training with her.
While Rita cares little for her, Sakura cares about Rita more than anything, willing to die for her - albeit she is technically already dead. As oppose to Rita, Sakura has a great deal of concern for others. Albeit, she is completely relentless to those who are not outside of Kirigakure, having no problem killing others. With her having a extremely love for battle, she is a extremely sadistic and masochistic person. She would usually in fact go out of her way to make battles more enticing by letting her opponent harm her, putting handicaps on herself, etc. Whenever she kills others she always takes pleasure in it just the same, preferring to make her opponents suffer.
LIKES:
- Sleeping
- Drinking
- Sex
- Long baths
- Meat
- Her Brother
DISLIKES:
- Work
- Being Woken
- Formalities
- Authority
- Heat
HOBBIES: Sleeping, long baths, drinking, sex, training (as Sakura), fighting (as Sakura)
DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES: Rita getting hurt (Sakura)
----- I got some skills. -----
ELEMENT/'s: Fire CLAN: N/A VILLAGE: Kirigakure RANK: Kage
----- This is my story! -----
BIRTH PLACE: Kirigakure DATE OF BIRTH: October, 23rd ZODIAC SIGN: Scorpio
HISTORY: Rita was born to parents, Alaric and Asuka Elswald, who were a middle standard couple in Konohagakure. Her mother was a well known seamstress and her father a aspiring dentist. She had a five years older brother named Zeek. As a child growing up she had satisfied life as her parents made sure of it for both her and her brother. Her brother Zeek had decided to go to ninja school when he was four upon his parents request (through some persuasion), although Rita had gone to normal school since while the idea of being a ninja would be fascinating to any child, ever since Rita was younger her mentally was the same as she is presently, and as such to Rita it was both uninteresting and more specifically, too much work.
As a result of her general lack of concern and ambition her school years generally wasn't anything special. Social wise she never tried to reach out to anyone, albeit most people reached out to her and she managed to have a several friends - albeit to her they were more like annoyances. Even though she didn't fight since she never got angry, she still got into trouble in school, primarily for sleeping in class. Her sleeping in class or generally not paying attention whenever she happened to be awake of course also affected her grades, and so her grades were below average, albeit she managed to make passes. She didn't fail grades twice though and so she finished school two years later than she should have.
After she finished school, while Rita would have loved nothing more than sleeping whole day, her parents of course didn't condole it. They made her get a job. Her first job was as a sales clerk as a supermarket, a job which she quickly got fired from, and was the the first of many jobs she had gotten fired from in the future due to poor performance. That said, her parents generally began to become more and more disappointing in her.
When she was twenty, her brother, who was a well accomplished chuunin at the time, had recommended her to become a ninja rather than sit around all day. Of course she didn't agree but he had dragged her along anyway and began to teach her the fundamentals of being a ninja. Albeit she didn't put any extra effort into it than she did with everything else, she was surprisingly good at it - albeit some would say it was primarily because of her unnaturally high luck.
With the help of her brother, Rita's skills improved greatly. To get promoted as a chuunin though since she wasn't interested in participating in a bunch of missions to gain merit, she instead waited two years for the chuunin exams to come around - albeit her brother was actually the one who signed her up. Begrudgingly, she did the chuunin exams and passed with moderate amounts of difficulty.
Not long after she was promoted to chuunin her brother was promoted to jounin rank. He had one day proposed to her that the two do a A rank mission together, which she agreed to begrudgingly. The mission was rather simple with them having to find the legendary sword, Sakura, which was hidden on a remote island. The task was gruesome with the two almost dying on the mission, which was the first time Rita had actually taking something seriously, not to survive, but to protect her brother. Regardless, even with both of them trying their best the beasts within the forest were out of their league and on the brink of death Sakura had found itself to Rita. Taking over Rita's body, Sakura freed the two from the island and returned to the village.
When Rita had woken up three days later Sakura was by her side. For the next three years it was mostly the same with Rita as her bond with Sakura grew. She actually managed to do a few missions and trained as Sakura would take over her body and do such. The researchers of the villagers deeply continued to research Sakura and why she had chosen Rita as well as in those three years the Mizukage had passed away, leaving the village in a state of unrest. Nominations were made on who would be the new ruler of the village, and in spite of her not being anyway near to a nominee prior to obtaining Sakura, those three years, toppled with the fact that Sakura was regarded as a national treasure, lead to Sakura's promotion.
She had originally denied the position seeing it as too much work, but Sakura had took over her body and agreed with the final say. Rita had thought to resign but Sakura had persuade her otherwise by telling her of all the benefits she would get as a kage, which was enough to have Rita begrudgingly remain as kage ever since then.
----- The one behind the character. -----
FACE CLAIM: - Quote :
- Under night in-birth - Yuzuriha
CREATORS COMMENTS/NOTES: Hope the whole sword take-over thing is okay.
ROLE PLAYING SAMPLE: When Marik had puffed out some more smoke from his lips, slowly, so as to enjoy the aroma and feeling of it, that was when the larger men had come out from the backdoor. He was leaned up right next to the door, and although his eyes was originally close as he preferred it that way to think through everything, he had open them to look at those men again. And as he expected, they were smiling and laughing like hyenas. Hyenas was something Alaric dubbed most people for how nonchalant they were towards life, particularly men like these. And these men had truly shown they were Hyenas by those smirks.. Their knives dripping with that crimson red that Alaric was so accustom to having on him, either from someone else or from himself. Whoever it was from, it still felt good, yet bad to him. The men wiped up there blades, likely so that they can walk the streets without drawing attention, or maybe just so that they could see it get all dirty again when they performed their next kill.
Whatever man's reason for cleaning their blade was, Alaric had placed it in the back of his mind since he really didn't have time to ponder such things. He watched as the men had begin down the back alley in search of their next target. When they were mostly gone he remove what was left from his cigar, flicking the remaining bud of and then went inside the house.
Entering the home, Alaric looked around first before anything else as he naturally always liked to scan his surrounds before everything else, particularly since doing so always helped him identify things that either interest him or could benefit him. Sadly, the already terrible exterior of the house was all there was to it. The inside was one whole room consisting of the rooms, the living room and the kitchen, with the only thing being separated was the bathroom. Cracks on the wall, no television, bad bedding. Alaric didn't exactly live a luxurious life but he was at least still a middle class citizen despite providing all income alone. He grew a bit curious what exactly was this man's occupation, and more so what was the woman's. But concluded on nothing in particular he placed the thought in the back of his mind.
The second thing Alaric found his eye on was his partner. He scanned the man who was just a bit shorter than he was. Automatically he felt a little discuss from seeing him. Particularly since he was the type of guy Alaric didn't like very much: pretty boys. It wasn't jealousy; far from it since Alaric fell into the category of good looking himself. It was simply that he hated when people like them thought that good looks could get them everything in life. It was no better than being those stuck up royals. Still, he kept his disgust to a low level. No use judging him for his appearance alone: it wasn't his fault he looked like that. And with what he wore he definitely couldn't judge him. He looked like some sort of prince or something. Definitely a prince wouldn't be in such a business.
Alaric turned his glare away from the blonde's eyes towards the dead corpse laid out in front of him, particularly when he saw some blood make its way to his shoes. The bodies hadn't begin to stink yet, that was good. Really good. Because the room as is already stunk of baby diapers or something up that line. Seeing the dead bodies didn't have much of a effect on him though. The amount of times he had seen them he was bound to have gotten use to them by now, so all they did really was remind him of those dead bodies. More precisely though, he had chosen not to think of them so as to not going into his usual annoyance of how corrupt the world was. He turned his head back to his partner after scanning the four laid out dead bodies.
"I didn't exactly sign up to bring anything else but three bodies, so I'm guessing, since I didn't ask for a partner, then your here to bring whatever excess we find along the way." He didn't wait for much of a response as he said that as he wasn't exactly making a request but rather a statement. He walked his way over to the dead corpse of the man who was close to his partner, and turned the man over so that he could made a quick memory bank of his face. With that done he threw him over his shoulders, caring little for how much of a blood stain was going to be left after. He stood up to his full height next to his partner. "Any problems?" Alaric said calmly looking at him. | |
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