Post by Vespa on Mar 18, 2009 20:28:47 GMT -5
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Player Information
Handle: Vespa
Gender: WHOOO! :D
Contact Information You know and the stuff yeah!
Other Characters here? Aidith Kerrigan, Vladma Bulgakov, Tryphena Jennet, I CAN'T STOP! ;_;
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Character Information
Canon? It probably should be X_x
Character Name: Porscha Ishe (Pronounced 'Aish')
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Species/Breed: White Tailed Mongoose/ Cape Hunting Dog hybrid
Current Occupation: Pro Skyboarder/Package Delivery/Highschool Student
Personality: Porscha has only one major flaw: complete disregard for her own life. She doesn't really hate her life: nor does she really want to die. But living the life she's had has instilled a curiosity of the bounds laid for existence. She's done so many things that should have killed her and yet she's emerged with no more then a broken bone and a few scratches. She hasn't even needed replacement surgery.
In spite of this outlook on life she's quite a happy person. She's open to try new things and take risks for the thrill. Ignoring authority she's the prime example to the rebellious youth. With people it's a quick hate or love decision and the details she bases this decision on is hardly consequential or substantial in the long run. She does, however, usually come to like people upon first meeting. Unless they, in any way, try to pull the authoritative card on her. Ironic how she finds herself under the lead of a shady pseudo manager.
She's still young and has a lot to learn about life even if she does insist she's all grown up already. Her age is proven by pouting and tantrums with the occasional rebellion against no one in particular. Some might say she has a case of Oppositional Defiance Disorder purely for the fact that if you tell her not to do something she'll make a point to do it in your face.
In all essences she's an adorable little girl with some serious 'tude.
Appearance: Porscha's body is the antithesis of her clothing. Overall her coloring is drab and dark. From her mother she got the general physique of a Mongoose, though her father did give her slightly longer legs then average. Her coat is mottled with brown and black splotches and the occasional white. Appendages hearken strongly to the genetics of her mothers side with little variance from the standard. Black arms and legs and a bushy pointed tail that ends in white.
She's a small young lady which is possibly why she curses her father for her ears. Porscha dreams of the cute little ears of her mother but instead her father's crowning achievement on her appearance is the big round ears atop her head.
And the feature she regards most preciously and without restraint is her very adult figure. Age has yet to catch up with the confidence and curves of the little minx. If it weren't for the legal age of consent she'd be more then just a tiel.
There isn't a garment of exuberant coloring that isn't in this young girls wardrobe. Tutus, fur and large knitted leggings, skin tight pants that shimmer and t-shirts screened with cartoonish figures are among her favorites. But it doesn't stop there. In addition to the mainstays of her wardrobe she has bows, ribbons, scarves, bracelets and necklaces; candied and un-candied. Her favorite outfit though, is her magenta corset, cyan shimmer leggings, red tutu—the short variety—rainbow bright knee high stockings, blue legwarmers scrunched over her yellow mary jane heels and a pink, blue and yellow printed cardigan over her purple top. For bells and whistles she dawns almost every necklace and bracelet she has and plops a magenta wig complete with large orange bow and hairfall pig tails of every color.
On the board she trades the cute for the functional, though she'd rather just keep the mary janes, and slips on her lime green and yellow ankle chucks. Functional or not she almost always wears her keyxi goggles which most often just play music and surf the net. Rainy days see a transparent magenta raincoat and cold days are kept cozy with her teal, furry jacket. In simple, earth, terms she's quite simply a candy raver.
Background: Porscha was born in what seemed like a pretty good family. She had only just reached the age of six when her father left. He had been a pro skyboarder and Porscha's mother felt he spent too much time on his board and not enough with his family. She wasn't always like that. Momma Ishe was a big fan of her father's back in the day and the two were in a special kind of love. But after Porscha came along her mother changed into a nagging wench. At least that's what her father said. He got tired of the bitching and moaning and just, up and left one day. Poor Porscha though. The little girl was left alone to play victim to her mother's rants. That's probably what sent Porscha down the road she ended up on. She started mis-behaving and walking down that road you hope your children never take. The friends she made at school got her into this skyboarding phenomenon. She borrowed friend's hoverboard until she saved up enough money from that pitiful thing her mother called an allowance to buy her own hoverboard. The girls did most of the work around the house already but momma Ishe just wasn't up for that thing called kindness no more.
Eventually the little rascal got herself a job deliverin' packages on the rickety little thing and saved enough cash to buy a better board. Now this girl was on that thing more then her father ever was. And it wasn't even a month before she got tired of the thing. It's not that she didn't enjoy skyboarding. Oh no, she loved the thrill more than anything. She'd rather skip out on food than miss out on the rush. But the girl was a fast learner. She picked up quick and before you know it that board was child's play. Unfortunately, though, the girl was growin' up to be the epitome of poor skyboarding. No, she wasn't bad, not at all. She could throw tricks with the best of them. But she was turnin' into what's known as a Sui in the biz. She did everything to the extreme. A looser, a skimmer and a stunter to the core, she was. Personally I think it's all just a massive suicide attempt. Heck I don't blame her with nothin' but a ma like Miss Ishe to go home to.
We'll, anyway, eventually she got tired of livin with ma and left that old wench for a house of her own. Heh, it's hardly her own though. So this sleaze Toby Torengez snatched her up. He's playin' it like he's her manager but if you've ever seen the guy you know that's hardly what he's goin' for. This guy is straight up rode. Heck he's still got the girl runnin' packages just to pay the bills. Shame she don't have someone to look after her no more.
Password? I'm a DRAGON! RAWR! :D
{I can has DND joke? Maybe?:( }
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