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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:02 pm
{Spiffay Banner Here!} Questor Information Username: Oogalyboogaly Mule SN's: Jessica_Arinare IoDM Newbie? (Y/N): Y (well, sorta.) Serum: Ring-tailed lemur CODE for your quest banner(s):[url=http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=2769332][img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v606/catzjcool/Banner.png [/img][/url]
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:03 pm
The (Un)Fortunate Victom to Be Name: Jessica Arinare Nicknames: Skittlez, Jess, Jessie Former Occupation: Amateur animal behaviorist Age: 25 Birthday: September 15, 1980 Birthplace: Tacoma, Washington. Height: 5' 8'' Weight: 100lbs Hobbies: Drawing, writing, and reading Likes: Music, animals, solitude, books Dislikes: Large crowds, angry people Marital Status: Single Sexual Status: Straight; Virgin
Personality: Weird, Eccentric, Crazy, Insane; all good words to describe her. There is a very good chance that she is bipolar and possible split-minded, too. One minute she could be hyper, childish, and bouncing off the walls. The next she would be all subdued, proud, and depressive. She also mentions ‘the voices’ and sometimes accidentally introduces herself as Jared and doesn’t act like herself at all, which is where the split mindedness comes into play.
She loves being solitary. Other females frighten her, especially the more feminine ones; she can only tolerate them for so long before totally losing it and getting aggressive. You could call her a tomboy. A very submissive, shy tomboy.
The thing she loves above all else is animals. All animals. It doesn’t matter if it is a spider or a little kitten. Deep down, all she wants is to be loved; for someone to protect her and love her unconditionally. But this fact is one of the major reasons she is driven to insanity. She is way too shy to admit her love to someone else, and has had her hear broken many times because of this.
Appearance: Her defining quality is her extremely slim body. At first glance one might think she was anorexic, but frankly she’d rather stab herself to death than go without food for more than a couple hours. She has a fair figure, but wouldn’t necessarily be called beautiful.
Her face, she has been told multiple times, looks very elvish because it is fairly long and sleek, lacking much body fat. Her skin is pail from lack of sun, and she has a very smooth complexion. Again, she’s not of notable beauty but she has her pleasing qualities.
She has abnormally pointed canine teeth. That, coupled with her pail skin and dark tendencies she could pass as a vampire. Her eyes are a darkish hazel color with flecks of green and blue. Straight, dark brown hair falls to the small of her back, and her bangs are about the length of her face. Hair always covers her left eye, giving her a dark, moody look.
Because of her poorly insulated body, she either wears a lot of clothing or just enough to be modest. She always dressed plainly, not really caring about what she wears. As long as it keeps her comfortable she doesn't care. In the winter a normal outfit would be a grey or green hooded sweatshirt, a pair of loose fitting blue or black jeans, and her slightly dirty black-and-white converse. In hot weather she usually is seen in a tee shirt of some type, blue jeans (never shorts) and a pair of dirty blue sneakers.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:04 pm
{The past life} Born and raised in a small suburban home, living a very sheltered life. She went to same private school all throughout kindergarten to high school, never experiencing any drastic changes in her life. She was a little rebel in kindergarten thought most of second grade, though no one could have guessed it now. She was loud, hyper, and bouncing off the walls non-stop. Going to the principal at least once a week wasn’t anything unusual. She slapped other kids (and the occasional teacher) for no apparent reason, talking back to the teachers, throwing rocks at people, biting, kicking, screaming, and breaking countless other rules just because she could. No punishment really phased her except for simply throwing her in a freezing cold shower for a few minutes, and that was rather useless at school where they had none. This kept on getting worse and worse as the little kid got smarter and could cover up her tracks more easily until she could have gotten away with murder. But, finally, her father found a way to get her to stop. What he didn’t know was that it would change her forever; she would never be entirely sane again. Okay, what her father did was probably really, really bad to affect a little kid so drastically, right? Wrong. You see, Jessie has wanted her own sleep over for years and by that point would do anything to get one. But she had been so bad recently that the thought never came up. Until one night, around the dinner table, her father announced that she could have a sleepover at the end of the year. But there was a catch. She had to be very, very good for the rest of the year and not get in trouble once. Of course, this determined young girl took up the challenge immediately. At school she sat deathly still, not wanting to even move a muscle, fearing that she might get in trouble. She didn’t say a word unless she absolutely had to, and then only speak a very little. She stayed away from all her rowdy friends that often were her partners in crime… which happened to be all her friends. She pounded the notion of being always still; always quiet so fiercely that it actually started affecting her. She started being more and more quiet everywhere she went and stayed away from people to be all by herself. Surely, no mischief could be caused so alone! But something inside her was starting to well up and protest such silence. Fighting back the longing to make a racket; cause her class to go in an uproar became something she had to deal with every day. It literally drove her crazy. But she wanted the sleepover so badly! Finally, the sleepover came. She had accomplished her mission! Now she got her prize. But it was bitterer than she could have ever imagined. She found herself not wanting to be apart of her group of friends; she had made her own inside her head to keep herself from boredom those long hours of sitting still. In the making of her imaginary friends she somehow split off her own personalities in the friends that she thought up of. Slowly, those friends became very real; voices in her head. Safe to say, the sleep over was not a success
Now she hardly ever showed her hyper side. She was always the quite person in the corner that never drew attention to herself. In a sense, she was an entirely different person. She was no longer the little Jessie she had been; in fact she absolutely hated that name. Now she was the silent, strange, mature Jessica. Life went on with no more huge things happening. Her animals, imagination, and voices in her head got her through the days quite nicely and she was hardly ever bored. All throughout high school she only dated on person, and then only for a month. She never really had feelings for him, only wanted to be loved… desperately. She had one faithful crush the she loved since the third grade but he really showed no interest in her… it broke her heart. That fact didn’t really help on the crazy issues, I’m sure you’ve guessed by now. Anyway, she graduated from high school with no special honors- she really didn’t care much for school and although she could, she never really got the high grade her parents wanted. But her knowledge and closeness to animals led her (quite accidentally) to her profession of being an animal behaviorist. She was known by her very few friends as the feline whisperer because she could actually hold a conversation with a cat - and both parties would understand each other quite well. She had a very extraordinary connection with her pets, especially with her cats which she found to be the most human and most like her. She could have been really famous if she hadn’t been so shy and got out more. So, she was still living in her parent’s house with barely enough money to feed and clothe herself but did she care? Not a chance. She was happy in her quaint little home she shared and wouldn’t leave it for a moment… Well, almost. More about this later.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:05 pm
About the ring-tailed lemur Kingdom Animalia Phylum Chordata Class Mammalia Order Primata Family Lermuridae Genus Lemur Species Catta  Ring-tailed lemurs are the most easily recognizable species of lemur because of their tails. They have a grey back, with white under-parts and a white fox-like face with dark brown eye patches, sporting a nice, poofy, distinctive black and white ringed tail. And interesting fact: Ring-tailed lemurs have a reflective layer in the back of their eyes similar to that of cats. This allows them to have very good vision at night. The sense of smell is important to the lemur. The Ring-tailed lemur has a highly scented tail, which is used to warn other Ring-tailed lemurs. These little guys are found solely on the island of Madagascar, an island off of southeast Africa. Unlike most lemurs, they prefer more open areas in the south and typically walk on the ground or on large limbs in the trees. Ring-tailed lemurs live in groups of five to thirty members. They have distinct hierarchies that are enforced frequently by little brawls within the group. In a normal group girls rule! They usually are more aggressive and dominate over the boys *evil grin* While females tend to sat in their own groups for their whole lives, tend to change groups at least once during their lifetime. Ring-tailed lemurs are diurnal and arboreal, meaning that they prefer daytime and keep to the ground more often than the tress, unlike most other lemurs. When the sun is out you can often see them lazing around and basking in the sun. They love fruit but will eat leaves and other vegetation as well. Ring-tailed lemurs are endangered, due to the growth of human settlements and by hunting. *cry* Sources: http://www.bbc.co.uk/nature/wildfacts/factfiles/340.shtml http://www.thebigzoo.com/Animals/Ring-tailed_Lemur.asp
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:08 pm
{Funds} Current funds:
75500g in Items according to mid teh guide
17,000 pure
approx. 92,500g
Ways of collecting: I have gotten much better at human figures and I will be more than happy to do a few headshots for anyone who wants them. The price will go pretty much by how much you are willing to give up. Donations are forever luffed and will most likely get something in return, that depending on the donation.
Upcoming events I plan to participate in: Uh... none for the moment. Events participated in: No luck in the Threadaversary Palooza - No serum but I did get a headshot pic! The huge meta plot! I lost... But I knew who did it at least! The celebration 10k Raffle. Sadly lost BUT I SHALL NOT LOOSE HOPE!
Donators / People of note:
Thea706 ~ 1000g 4laugh heart
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:13 pm
{Her Cat, Cristy} Name: Cristy Tabetha Arinare Nicknames: KiKi, Crizzy, Mau Age: 6 Birthday: May 1, 2000 Birthplace: Tacoma, Washington. Weight: 12 lbs Hobbies: Catching flies and eating them and sitting at the window, cackling at birds. Likes: Jessica, Cuddling, People Dislikes: Being shut up, away from people Personality: Very calm and sweet. She hardly ever gets angry at people, and is extremely quick to forgive. Almost puppy-like in attitude. Appearance: She's a siamese tabby mix with 'ginger' markings. Large ears, streamlined body.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:15 pm
{People Jessica has met off the Island} Howie Carmichael:Cool person, a little rough around the edges but still a good man. Met him on a back alley in the evening. He escorted me back to my place only to get mugged right when he left. Ran back to my place to get patched up and gave me a huge scare when he tried to break in thought the window. I patched him up, we spoke a while, and then he took me to this club. It was really nice, a little too busy and rough for my tastes, but it was the thought that counted. The sleazebag, Sid, showed up, made me really angry and annoyed at his cruel treatment of Howie (but I'm not saying the boy didn't deserve it). I sort of lost it, ran out of the club and he came after me, apparently to comfort and lead me home but it wasn't working out too well... Sid Eisley: Met him briefly twice; one when I met Howie and the next at the club thing. I have formed a very bad opinion of him, and he's likely to get stabbed if he bothers me or my friends again. Heh, he's done for. Dai-Tao Chai: A crippled Asian woman. Had the unfortunate duty of a charity worker for helping hands or something. She showed real concern for Howie and I, but I believe it was just because of the quota she had to reach. But deep down I think she's something like me... without the crazy part. So far I have a good opinion of her.Gallen Alexander Marcuss:Okay, I'll say it; hot Irish dude. Lovely green eyes, and charming smile, and a good disposition to top it all off! But I have always been a sucker for Irish men... and green-eyed men... and men with accents... heh.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:20 pm
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