Post by Kasilia Leliocounti on Jul 19, 2010 13:58:10 GMT -4
Kasilia Sar Leliocounti
....the mask
Your Name: Riley
Where did you find us?: Sister site - The Lovely Bones
How long have you been roleplaying?:Several Years
Password: [admin edit!]
...basic character information
Birth Name: Kasilia Sar Leliocouti
Nickname
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Grade: 12
Birth date: May 18th
Program: Bachelor of the Arts
Major: Performing Arts
Major Explanation: Kasi loves to be around people and working with them. She has a sharp and intelligent mind as well as a good eye for creativity. She dances like she flies. With grace.
Animal Identity:Golden Eagle/size]
...personality
Likes:(at least 10)
- Sugar cookies
- Writing/Reading
- Shopping (what girl doesn't?)
- Hanging out with friends
- Horseback Riding (closest you can get to flying. and she's got THAT down pat too)
- Her Family (go figure)
- Crystals (random fascination)
- Taking Pictures
- A Good belly laugh
- Dancing
Dislikes: (at least 10)
- Llamas (they scare her. no lie haha)
- People touching her stuff without asking
- People taking her picture
- Water (swimming)
- Spiders (ick...)
- Tomatoes (she's allergic)
- Stalkers. (had one once...not a pleasant experience)
- People who walk slow. AkA- she has hallway rage...not road rage haha
- Stupid questions
- Small children. the whiny kind.
Fears: (At least 3)
- Mortality
- Deep water.
- Not fitting in/Not being liked
Strengths: (At least 3)
- A strong wit
- Problem solving skills
- Making people laugh (does that count for a strength?)
Weaknesses: (At least 3)
- She has a bit of a mouth (no filter)
- She gets put down too easily
- Doesn't always take chances
Overall: [400 words minimum]
Hi. My name is Kasilia...most people make fun of my name. it gets me down a lot. I kind of like it, you know? But anyways. The real thing is, I'm afraid of not being accepted by my fellow class mates. It's happened a lot in the past and made be kind of shy and quiet. Which really doesn't help seeing as I actually want friends. What also doesn't help is that I don't have much of a filter on what I say and that can be hurtful sometimes...it tends to push people away from me. but I'm trying to work on that. Honestly I am.
I sometimes find myself wandering off in thought. Some people call me a space cadet but that's not really all that fair. In truth, I'm normally trying to figure out what to do about something, or what to say. Even then I sometimes get myself into situations that I sometimes wish I could get out of. Which I don't do very well. I just usually end up digging myself deeper...and a lot of times there's no one there to help me get out of it. It's kind of rough sometimes. I don't like being alone as you can tell. but I've kind of gotten used to it. Being different all your life tends to make you that way, you see. but I guess that's why I'm here at the academy now. Maybe here, I won't be so different from everyone else. At least...that's what I'm hoping for.
I do a lot to hide my faults from people....but I would never be fake. And to the best of my knowledge, I've done pretty well with that to date. It's not always easy for me to trust people. I'm always kind of waiting for them to step all over me. So why let people get that close in the first place? My parents always told me that this type of behavior would never get me anywhere in life and maybe they were right. It's just going to be so hard for me to change that about myself. I've done it for as long as I can remember.
There are a lot of things that keep me down in life but I have one thing that a lot of other people don't...I can fly. My wings were the greatest, and worst things to ever happen to me. One one hand, they made me so much more different then everyone else but on the other hand, I had a release now when I didn't before. Nothing is better for me then to just take wing and fly away from it all and normally when I come back, everything seems to be a little better then it was when I left.
...appearance
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Celebrity Play By: That is me...in a hat no less haha. i have other pics to prove if you'd really like.
Appearance: [400 words minimum]
Well it's pretty simple to say that I'm a bit of a punk when it comes to how I look, with my baggy jeans and tight tee-shirts. It's kind of contrary to how I act. My hair is a dark auburn color. Kind of red-gold ish like my Eagle wings when I am shifted. I think it's kind of pretty to sat the least. As to what the rest of me looks like, my skin is of pale and I don't do so well when it comes to tanning out in the sun and such. I tend to burn to a quite painful crisp. My eye color looks pretty cool against my skin too. They're kind of a hazel color with a little more green in them then anything else. Though they do change color a lot depending on my mood. Amber/green is a normal for me, any darker then that, I'm normally angry or confused. Lighter, and I'm sad. They're kind of like an early warning system my body has built in.
As for my actual body, I'm kind of thin and can't really help it. My metabolism is too fast to actually gain weight. I'm about 5 foot 2 inches so I wear my entire weight of about 105 pounds pretty well. Though like I said, I could do with a few extra pounds here and there.
My cloths ranging from seriously dark to eye opening neon colors. I like it that way. It tends to keep people guessing. Most people call me a freak because of it...go figure. Despite my cloths, I don't wear too much make-up. Maybe a little eye shadow here and there but never anything major. I have several piercings in my ears and one in my belly button. I wish I had a tattoo, but they are seriously too expensive for me to even consider in whole honesty.
I really like the way that I look like when I'm shifted though. To me, that's the best. When the sun is shining on my wings, they're filled with coppers and gold. I don't think there's a dull feather on me. My eyes turn a golden yellow color that looks truly fierce. There's not a creature out there who can look me in the eye...at least not yet. I kind of like it that way and hopefully that factor remains the same. Sometimes it's good for people to be intimidated...sometimes it's not.
...history
Parents: Shayca and Lemar Leliocounti
Siblings: Elizabeth, Micha
[400 words minimum]
It's kind of hard to describe my family. In the overall run of theings, we're pretty average. I'm the oldest of my siblings. Micha is the baby and Lizzy is the middle child. We don't know yet if my sibings are shifters yet, though Dad is so that kind of sums up their chances. fifty/fifty like. As for me, I got the shallow end of the gene pool, but that doesn't bother me. I'm kind of the ugly duckling of my family haha.
I was an only child for 5 years of my life. The Lizzy came along. I immediately took to the roll of big sister and loved every second of it. I took care of Elizabeth like she was my daughter instead of my sister. Needless to say, I'm still protective of her to this day. When I was 7, Micha was born. Even now at 12 years old, he's pretty big. Bigger then me actually. I'm rather protective of him as well.
Anyway. I lived a pretty charmed life in my childhood but my earlier teenage years were practically hell. I was an outcast and had little to no friends. People just knew I was different. They didn't know what was different about me but they just knew. My parents tried everything to get me out of the funk that I was in. They tried new schools, clubs, sports, everything you can think of, they did to help me try to make new friends. Eventually I just gave up on the entire concept of friends and just learned to live with it.
When I heard about the academy, I was thrilled. I thought that just maybe I would actually be able to find a place where I would be able to fit in and be accepted for once in my life. My parents are pretty psyched too. My mom never went through the awkward things of being a shifter but my dad did and he totally gets me. Thank God someone does.
As for my first time shifting, man that was amazing. I can remember being about 9 or so and everything in my little world was starting to come crashing down around me. I don't know what triggered it, but it just happened. One moment I was fine and the next thing I knew, I was eye level with the bottom of my full length mirror with a bird staring back at me from the mirror. I just about flipped out. Dad had never told me up until that point. Luckily for me, he was come and heard my squawks. He came rushing in and found me. Once he had me convinced that I wasn't going insane (he had to shift himself to figure actually accomplish that) everything just seemed to fall in place. i relaxed a great deal and flew for the first time. That's a feeling I'll never forget.
...connecting human to animal
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Aside from her hair and eye color (that match perfectly with her markings and coloring in her Eagle form, she moves like she flies. There is a grace about Kasi that most people simply over look. She has a fiery soul and is proud of who she is, even if she doesn't fir it.
...literacy
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Kasi sat quietly on the ground beneath a tree in the back yard of her California home, her eyes closed and her thoughts way up in the clouds where she longed to be. But it was the middle of the day, end of the summer to be exact and shifting in the middle of a suburban area in broad daylight tended to be a bad idea. Besides, there wasn't too many Golden Eagles in southern Cali to begin with. She sighed at her prospects for the day. It seemed like she'd be spending this one alone....again. Like that ever changed.
Sighing, she forced herself up from her resting spot and took a look around the yard, She saw her old bike in the corner of the yard by the shed and decided to take a ride and see where it took her. She dialed her mom's cell phone number quickly and left a message, telling her that she was going out. Mom was at work and it wasn't like Kasi expected her to pick up anyway. That was one of Mom's faults. She never, ever answered her cell phone and it drove everyone insane.
She wheeled the old fashioned blue bike out to the curb, making sure she locked the gate behind her. As she peddled up and down the streets of San Fran she wondered for the millionth time what this coming school year was going to be like. Dad had gone there when he was Kasi's age and told her it was a place like no other. She just prayed that she would be able to fit in here when everything else she had tried, had failed.
It occurred to Kasi many times over the years that maybe it was best for her to change something about herself. Perhaps her cloths, or maybe the way she talked. But all of that seemed like a foreign concept to her. As much as she wanted to be liked, she would not change who she was just to be accepted. No. That counted to her under the headline of "fake" and if she knew one thing, it's that should her future peers ever figure out that she was a fake, they would drop her faster then baked potato and be angrier then a hippo with a hernia. And if there was anything she knew ALL about , it was angry animals.
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I'm Kevlar. We met in the cbox and I'll be helping you along in the application process. 
I'm sorry.