Aima Kumaki

Name: Aima Kumaki

Age: 21

Hair: Long, brown, matted, tangled, messy

Eyes: Amber, sort of a yellow, brown mix. Pupils slitted like a cat's.

Personality: Short-tempered, somewhat pessimistic, she's usually grumpy, strict, and rather moody. Though she will let her guard down to those she knows.

She never talks about herself much, but if she finds you interesting, she may try to befriend you.

If you befriend her, it is likely that you'll have her loyalty and allegiance for a good long time.

She dislikes cats, water, and having her trust betrayed.

If there is a full moon out, she will avoid direct contact with the moonlight at all costs.

If she's mad, the first warning will be that she'll start being polite, making various threats as she does so. Or, she'll just proceed to taking care of business without words, meaning a foot in the face of whoever she's mad at.

Description: Brown dog ears sticking out of her matted hair, Glasses with a strap around the tips so that when she takes them off, they'll hang around her neck.

ALWAYS wearing a sweater or a hoodie of some color (often seen wearing her red sweater), blue jeans, and gray, lace-less, slip-on shoes.

Pokémon:

<===Miroku (Male)

<===Kiba (Male)

<===Hakuro (Male)

<===Joey (Male)

<===Konako (Female)

<===Sakari (Female)

History:

Not much is known about Aima.

Whenever you ask, she'll ignore you, or politely change the subject.

But if you mess with her ears without asking, she'll kindly crack her knuckles, and give you a wonderful view of the inside of a nearby wall.

If the subject is pursued, she'll tell you: "I grew up in the mountains, and I've lived a normal life since." No one has questioned her further than that.

She keeps her Charizard with her at all times, no matter where she is.

Rumors have been heard that she has a sister somewhere, but they've never asked her straight to her face.

Not mad or anything, but why isn't it done? Just curious

Um, lol? O_o

tehe, I love annoying people

-fangs-

vampire? WHERE? (haha, inside joke- don't ask) BTW, since your profile is finished now and I love to annoy you... what's with the puppy-dog ears? they look so fuzzy! -touches-

In a flash, Aima had grabbed her opponent's arm, twisted it behind her neck, and pinned her face fist against the wall.

"Look with your eyes. Not your hands." She said, the anger noticeable in her voice as her grip tightened in warning to her opponent.

Owowowow!!!! ...... I can see with me hands?! -looks at hands like they're deformed-

Deidara-kun can taste with his hands. ^_^

"Har har." Aima said no tone of amusement in her voice.

"Keep your hands to yourself, or you won't have them." Aima said warningly.

((Are we roleplaying?))

((I guess, but it's fun; don't stop)) Can I hug, or am I restricted from that too?

((WTH is Aima-san and Hitorii-sama?))

((I'M trying to figure out why we don't have a friggin' chat box. >_<+

Oh, wait...There we go, I fixed it, sorry.

Anyways, Aima's plotting or something. She'll often start a role play at random, 'cause she's like that.))

((I iz back! Sorreh doodz! ))

Aima rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Yes, you are restricted from hugging me." She said, calming down a bit.

en, jerk you tolerate mini-me.... barely.... ok, I understand, no hugs. I have learned a very important lesson today in math.
me huggy + Aima = my face smashed into the wall
((hey, speakin' of chat box, we should have a forum just for fun, random chat, and maybe spamming... ok maybe not spamming, but you get the idea!))

((Lawl, I don't mind hugs when out of character, but my character doesn't like it in roleplays. I think you understand, right? ;P

I was thinking of doing that, but then everyone would just go there and spam and do nothing else. =/ Clogs up the, forums, see. ))

Aima released Narakun fro her grip, massaging her wrists a bit.

"You're lucky I'm feeling forgiving today." She said, turning away.

I'm always so lucky... the world favors me, lol

Aima looked back, glaring at Narakun, before walking off in the opposite direction.

wow. a little short-tempered, doncha think?

Controlling herself, yet obviously angry, Aima said: "Yes, so I suggest you watch out for it."

"Gah, I thought you were gone already!?"

"I'm here when I want to be." Aima said, finally walking away.