Post by lonewolf on Nov 15, 2010 23:55:42 GMT -5
Imani M. Mitchell
Full Name- Imani Marie Mitchell
Nicknames- Eevee, Anime Freak
Gender- Female
Occupation-
College Student, part-time job at the local skate board shop, skateboarder
Age- 18
Date of Birth- February 25
Sexual Orientation- Heterosexual
Location- The Bronx
Faction- Civilian
Celebrity Claim- Logan Browning
What should we call you?- Yuki (from Chatango username) or Sunny
Play anyone else?- Nope
Have You Read the Rules?- Zombies, man. They creep me out. I’m serious
Personality-
Imani is a temperamental person, being unpredictable in behavior or performance. She is a deep, intellectual, and clever person. Imani is daring and loyal. Determined to reach goals, she is ambitious and sharp. Imani loves her freedom, so expect her to be rebellious when she is restricted. Imani loves aggressiveness, yet is too sensitive and can easily get hurt. She gets angry really easily, but her restraint on her emotions keeps her from lashing out at anyone unless she feels they really deserve it. She also dislikes unnecessary things. She is very romantic on the inside not outside. One thing that Imani really wants to learn to do is to show her emotions more.
Most people that come in contact with Imani many think that you could push her without getting pushed back. That's not the case; Imani just doesn't like to talk that much. She cares for everyone, even her "enemies". Though she isn't liked by everyone, she doesn't mind. Imani is an introvert person (keeps a diary, doesn't have many friends, that type of stuff). She prefers to travel alone, because she is in a hurry to get first to become the best. That doesn't mean she'll make someone leave her company. Actually, she is kind and caring.
People that know Imani see her as sensible, cautious, careful, and practical. They see her as clever, gifted, or talented, but modest. Imani isn't a person who makes friends too quickly or easily, but someone who's extremely loyal to friends she do make and expect the same loyal in return. Those who really get to know her realizes it takes a lot to shake her trust in her friends, but equally that it takes her a longtime to get over it if that trust is ever broken. She's quiet and shy, but once she gets to know someone, she will become comfortable around them. Imani is hard to read and often hide her true emotions, making people around her confused. Imani loves making friends but rarely shows it.
Likes-
- Books
- Peaceful/Quiet Places
- Leisure/Entertainment
- Adventure/Action
- Balance
- Anime/Manga
Dislikes-
- War
- Violence
- Bullies
- Thunder
- Heights
- Sperm Donor/Father
Strengths-
- Intelligent
- Good Listener
- Kind
- Loyal
- Ambitious
- Math
Weaknesses-
- Her Family
- Her Emotions (mostly anger and sadness)
- Very Sensitive
- Easily Hurt
- Herself
- Her Flaws
Skills-
- Parkour
- Computer Whiz
- Math Whiz
- Skateboarding
- Pianist (SHHH!)
- Video Gamer
Flaws-
- Stubborn
- Procrastinator
- Loner
- Rebellious
- Temperamental
- Not Friendly Enough
Addictions-
- Music (Classical, R&B, Gospel mostly)
- Candy (Especially Chocolate)
- Pianos (Wants to play it whenever near one)
- Reading
- Video Games/Computers
- Anime/Manga
Forbidden Fruits-
- Aggressiveness
- Romantic at Heart
- Pianist for 5 years
- Skateboarding!
- Hot Guys
- Daydreams of having sex
Hair- Black hair in a ponytail….Nothing special.
Eye Color- Dark Brown, yet perceived as black
Race- Black/African-American
Physique-
Her physique is somewhat slim. She has muscles, yet there are little to no definition to see them.
Height- 5’3” feet
Weight- 162 pounds
Birthplace- Trenton, NJ
Mother- Latriece Mitchell, age 36
Father- Louis Hargis, age unknown (to Imani anyways)
Siblings-
Louis Hargis (step-brother), 18; Samon Hargis (step-sister), 12; JJ Hargis (step-brother), around 9; Grace Mitchell, 8
Other- N/A
History- min: 4 paragraphs
Imani had a............"nice" life. Imani was born when both of her parents was 18 in Trenton, New Jersey. Her parents never married. Her mom, Latriece, was a 3rd grade teacher at Cadwater Elementary. Her dad, Louis Hargis, is a probation officer at some jail in New Jersey. He was hardly in her and her younger sister's (Grace, 8 years old) life. Sure there were times he would take the girls out to eat, to the park, or to Six Flags, but to Imani he was just a chicken who flew the coop. Imani was never popular, although she had relations with popular people. She hardly had any friends, since she came to school just to learn, not to socialize. She came to The Bronx because her mom is taking college courses at a college near the school. Imani didn't mind the move, since her half-siblings moved down there a few years earlier and wanted to see them more. She's the oldest out of all of her siblings. The second oldest is her age but he was born in July and Imani was born in February.
Anything else?-
Sample RP-
Why can’t a girl skateboard down the street without being bothered? Well, maybe it’s because of her “natural attraction to guys”.
Imani was skating through The Bronx, protecting her “domain”. Ever since becoming the Lone Wolf, she felt a need to be a defender of the streets. Why she felt this way is truly strange, sine she only been in the place for 3 months. She may have been one the worst influences to little kids, but Imani does have heart. She may not have shown it to many people, but it was the only way Imani can tell if the person was serious to being a friend to her or not. It wasn't long before Imani came to a gap in the sidewalk. She did a Broken Fingers trick over it and continued on. A little while later, she passed a group of boys sitting on the steps that had on sour faces. A little while later, they got up and went after her, most likely realizing that it was Imani that passed them. Oh boy, this can't be good, Imani thought as she continued to skate away from the group. Of course, when can a girl ever get away from some perverts?
"Hey Imani, you chicken of a wolf! Where are you going? We just want to play..." one of the boys called out, slurring his words.
Oh great. Not only will he not leave me alone, but he sounds drunk as well. Imani continued to skate down the street. The only reason why Imani wasn't beating the crap out of those losers is because the 'leader' of the group, named Samuel, was the one of the top police officer's son. For some odd reason, she “attracted” him with her “natural beauty” and some other bullshit that he was trying to pull. At first, Imani talked to Samuel, yet soon realized what he really wanted. Multiple times she avoided him with blocks and kicks. It was only bad luck after that. Samuel made a show in front of his parents twice and his parents only saw the part where Imani retaliated. She already got two warnings from the officer and his wife not to mess with their son. Imani didn't want another. That will only cause more trouble at home, even more that Imani could bear.
If fate would have smiled on her today, she would have made it home without any problems. Today wasn’t that day. Of course she wasn't paying attention too much to the sidewalk or else she would have avoided the big crack up ahead. It made her trip over her skateboard and fall on her behind. Ouch, man. I better get up. By the time that Imani got her skateboard, the boys surrounded her. This is great, just plain great. More trouble to deal with, I hope sis is already home.
"Hey chicken. Didn't you hear me?" Samuel asked, feeling through her hair, his words still slurred. "How come you didn't come last night? I was waiting for you."
Imani moved her head away from Samuel’s hand and sighed. This is going to take a long while awhile. Imani looked up at Samuel.
"Don't you remember? Your parents don't want me around you. I think-" Imani started to say before Samuel grabbed both of her arms.
"I don't give a fuck on what my parents said. When I tell you to come over, you come over!"
Samuel then started to rub her arms in an inappropriate way. The other boys started to snicker. This was going to be fun to watch for them. Oh why today of all days? Why can’t I have a good day for once?
“Well, I still couldn’t come over,” Imani said, trying to squeeze out of Samuel’s grip. “I have a little sister to-”
“Why in the world should I care?” Samuel replied, his anger rising and tightening his grip. “Do you want me to do you right here? I don’t care if anyone is watching.”
Imani couldn't take this anymore. The warning from his parents wasn't going to stick to her, especially not when Samuel was sexually harassing her. She gave Samuel a side blade kick in the shin. The boy howled in pain, releasing Imani. She backed up some while Samuel clutched his leg. Imani just smiled for a bit. That’s why you should listen to your parents.
“You bitch, now you’re getting it!” Samuel shouted, charging at Imani. She responded by giving Samuel another kick in the same spot. Samuel cursed again, this time falling. His boys got up and started to come after Imani. For some odd reason, Imani felt no need to worry about them. Once she looked at them and motioned them to come over, they all just stopped. Imani was being stupid when she thought it was because of her. While she was looking at them, Samuel was inching towards her, trying to fight the numbness in his leg. He grabbed Imani's leg, which started her. She turned back to Samuel, seeing him and almost laughing. It was almost strange to for him to be struggling. The grab was alright, yet Imani was able to wiggle out of it. She shook her head, disgusted at him. All this time he was just another boy, trying to be tough. Just because your daddy is the best police officer in The Bronx doesn’t mean you can get whatever you want.
"You're going to get it," Samuel said, his words not as slurred as before. Yet, there was still a hint of whatever he was drinking in his breath. Imani bent down to him and looked him in the eye.
"Look Samuel, I think you had enough-" Imani started to say before Samuel grabbed her throat. This grab was tighter that the leg grab. Oh great. I really am pissed off. Yet, for some odd reason, Imani couldn't get Samuel’s hands of her throat. In fact, the hold was getting tighter every few seconds. What in the world?
