NAOMI FURUSAWA // Trainer

[NAOMI FURUSAWA]

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FULL NAME. naomi furusawa.
NICKNAMES. nao-nao.
AGE. seventeen.
BIRTHDATE. may 17th.
GENDER. female.
SEXUALITY. straiiiiight like a...straight line.

TRAINER CLASS. CANON, trainer slot 6.

• CANON

FACE CLAIM: VOCALOID
[b]MEGURINE LUKA[/b] - [i]naomi furusawa[/i]

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GENERAL PERSONALITY.

» Optimistic
» Laid-Back
» Dependant
» Cheerful
» Curious
» Naive
» Honest
» Motivated
» Quiet
» Open-Minded
» Easily Distracted
» Calm
» Patient
» Witty

GENERAL DESCRIPTION.

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♥ Anything Cute
♥ Anything Sweet; like candy
♥ Sunshine & Snow
♥ Reading
♥ Flowers
♥ Talking
♥ Ribbons
♥ Dressing up Pokemon in cute clothing 83

DISLIKES.

× Cruelty
× Storms
× Ghost Pokemon
× Mean People
× Being Forced
× Getting Lost
× Solitude
× Fighting (The bad ones of course)

GOALS. Goals? To just live a happy life of course. Oh Naomi.
FEARS. Naomi deeply fears ghost pokemon. Ones like Ghastly, Ganger-- ect; She's had bad experiences of them when a child and doesn't even like thinking of being close to one. One of her deepest weaknesses.

She also dislikes storms. She doesn't really have a 'experience' here but thunderstorms and lightning, she's not really fond of.


SECRETS. Secrets? Why, why would Naomi keep secrets?
HISTORY.

Naomi lived the average life. Born in the Unova Region, her Father was a former gym leader while her Mother was a Pokemon coordinator. They'd fell in love when they were young meeting in a PokeMart, and that's pretty much the end of the story. Young love, what can you say? There's not much to it.

Ever since she could remember, they have all had good relationships together. No fighting, no arguments, a very well-mannered family indeed-- Except for one little detail, that involved her Father. Him being a Gym Leader and always busy wasn't the problem, no far from it; It was the fact he was the delightful one who chose to train psychic/ghost pokemon. And for Naomi, that was one of the very top of her fears, even from the day when she was born. When she was born waking up finding the eyes of one staring into hers, she already knew she wasn't going to like them. They just naturally creeped her out. So since around 9, she's always thought her Daddy was scary as a ghost equivalent to 'the bogeyman' clinging to her Mother most of the time when, it came to choice. Kids her age then would have probably been excited to see a match their parent would fight in, but as for Naomi she tended to be far away from that gym as possible.

But how kids always are when they grow up, she grew out of her little fear of her father's ways; but the ghost problem forever stayed. Things like that just can't go away, really. And staying with her Mother most of her childhood, gave a great effect too. At 14, she was well-known as a optimistic girl with the taste of style and only interest to the pokemon that were attractive even receiving an egg from her mom saying it was the appeal of her desire; as for fighting and independence well, she should of had more time with her Father, obviously. When it came to her Mom, there wasn't much discipline. Her Mother were one of the lovelies who loved to spoil their daughters with everything they could, and was never the one to say 'no' at anything. However unlike many girls raised like Naomi, she isn't the one to be a 'selfish snob' or anything. Surprisingly.

But once she grew old enough to be ready to go seek out the world, the dependence of her parents dropped, and was ready to go on her own. Of course she wasn't the one to take it seriously and be like, 'I'm gonna catch em' all!' Or anything though. But traveling around sounded fun, interesting to say the least and to see all the types of pokemon eager-ed her alot. So currently, she's on a adventure that may or may not have a goal. Winning badges and defeating/being a elite sounds much fun in the new region she is in, but it's not really her main goal. She's been in the plenty of regions, and defeated the plenty amount of gym leaders (even her Father, which till this day she's afraid to go back inside that gym) but still in this region she's in now, she'd like to take it a slow pace and look at what she can do here in the Matsunoki Region.

Oh, and for the egg? It was a Chillarmy. Which is now a lovely Chillicano which is like one of her best friends.

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YOUR ALIAS. KYLIE or Ky. <3 EXPERIENCE. Kinda new to orignal RPS, but as for Rping a couple years. ;o
OTHER CHARACTERS. NONE Yet who said that
MEMBER TITLE. W-What. Nty? D8
CONTACT INFORMATION. [e-mail]
OTHER INFORMATION. FIRST PKMN RP, GUYS. oh and hi. B)
SECRET PHRASE. Sexy mofo, OAK.

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.

from a harry potter RP

Once the other lassie swished and flicked the words of 'Silencio' Asher looked surprisingly pleased at the results. Silencio, He thought to himself quietly as he noticed his once abrupt familiar's loud mouth wide open, yet hearing nothing. 'I'm such a dolt, I could of did that right when I entered the doors, honestly Asher, your not much cunning as you thought you were...'Relieving another breathe of air in slight disappointment he brought back his attention from the owl, back towards the girl perched down with the irked face. Eh... To see that face, made him uneasy, as he himself dislikes seeing others like that. But yet though her words may have been slightly cold, he was still content she did not burst out in anger or anything out of the ordinary; and with his relief, he gave a forced smile to at least show his easiness and calm behavior.

"Once again, i'm sorry, it seemed no one was here at first, so I thought this be a good place to calm em' down."He began again walking more near her so he could talk less distant, scratching the back of his head nervously. Unlike normal males it wasn't the fact he was talking good-looking (in his opinion, he didn't have much time to study her structure till now) lassie that made him red, but it was more of the embarrassment of upsetting her. But of course, he could not tell her, so the indications of his reasons...Could be easily misunderstood. "He's always like this, so you won't have to worry about being the only to take the distress from him, I get enough lectures as it is when I take him to the dorms, with my flatmates." Trying to serene the situation more, the fake smile started, or tried, to transform to be a realistic grin, which his nervous chuckle only made it more cheesier. Oh and how the thought of being lectured once again by his flatmates, made the smile even worse, giving it slight twitches still focusing on the other being."Ahah, it'd be much pleasant if my owl was as trained your rat though... The barmy bugger, never seems to be silent for even a minute...But I think now obviously,it won't be saying anything for the time, eh? Now, at least I won't be kicked out of the building..." Setting his hands back down his grin became more friendly once the other requested for his name. Only because Asher was only pleased, that she wasn't requesting a punch on his cheek.

Before Asher could get to the girl's question, he halted for a moment as he was beginning to notice the reactions once her eyes caught with his familiar. She seemed to crawl more over into her seat, and although it may have been unnoticeable at first, her expression had fractured a change. "Miss, are you quite alright? Are you sick?" Blinking tipping foreward to squint at her expression, he twisted his head over to his owl, then back at her, continuously as he noticed the stares were locked for a couple seconds. And a couple seconds later, he huffed at the familiar to make the bird cock his head over in his direction, to make it flee away from persisting it's stares. "My god Banshee don't tell me you can scream in her mind too. It's bad enough you've made enough ruckus already." Huffing again he stroked onto the owl's head, as it let out another inaudible noise from it's beak, flapping it's wings. Asher smiled, for he thought it was cute on how it was still trying to be loud, and was not knowingly wasn't.

"Oh, and my name?" The Slytherin asked with a more dismissed tone, turning back to the other."It's Asher. Asher Malfoy to be exact, i'm a fourth year in slytherin. I thought Banshee would have at least had the maturity to stay quiet in an public area like this but I guess not... The rascal." Moving his head at the owl's direction he pouted his lips with still the feeling of distress, at it's loud racket, then swiftly turning back to face the female once more again. Asher was apathetic when he introduced himself to others, even though he was both a malfoy and a slytherin. Though many others with the same background as him would have prided themselves onto the top before others, he was different; or at least different enough to not show himself as a complete ass, when meeting everyone else. Asher was not extremely modest, but honestly, he didn't see the difference whether he was either a slytherin or a hufflepuff. They all were just the same to him.

"And who may you be if I may, ask? I see you like quidditch yes?"

Though Asher was trying to start an conversation he knew the girl, was not chuffed, yet. Not chuffed one, bit.

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this template created by SAMEDI for MATSUNOKI REGION.

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[Raito]

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SHE'S. SO. CUTE.

On an entirely different note, accepted. <3 You may want to add a bit more clarity to her history though, since I got a little confused by the second or so paragraph. (Really, though, it's not big deal. You can or can choose not to.)

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[NAOMI FURUSAWA]

PFFT, Thanks! Stawp it. Your making her blush.

Oh! And I added a little more now, even though it was optional. I was a little half-asleep finishing it and it clearly needed to be re-done a little, so I hope it's fine now.