Post by siyakaname on Sept 18, 2008 22:56:30 GMT -5
GENERAL iNFORMATION
PERSONAL iNFORMATION
PHYSiCAL iNFORMATION
Adding myslef:
History:
Siya was the second born of her family in LONDON , England. Her farther part of the royal guard they had a good life. She was raised to be a good clam kind child and had lots of friends because of it. Her older sister Runia was her role model. Runia was a very kind sister. He longer brown hair was pretty and curly as her green eyes shinned bright when I reached age 5 my sister took me everywhere with her we were always together. Her father was kind very , His heart always open to anyone in need no matter if her knew them on not. One evening her wound a mad on the street and brought him home..
The man pulled a gun out and shoot my sister in the head directly between her eyes. My blood culling screams weren't heard form anyone around us , because no one came.. the man drug me to the kitchen and threw me against the fridge. it fell and missed me by centimeters. My father punched the dark man in the face but it was no use the man didn't move he grabbed my father and threw him to the ground firing the rest of his bullets. i sat there and witnessed my fathers death.. fear trama... everything came to me my father the kind man who tried to help others to the best he could lied on the ground blood pudding under him. My mother ran in and the man know her he over and ran out laughing as the police came. my mother held me close as the tolk us to there station. i wouldn't talk.. i didn't want to.. i was just lost in thought images of daddy and sister running thew my bran. a few days later mom tolk me to an airport and we left for a place called Forks . Leaving the country was difficult but easy.. my heart felt tron to shreds. i was missing half or me back there the half that kept me .. me...
Since that night.. I have not once talked about my father or sister my mother moved to Forks, Wa , Usa with me hoping to start over our lives. But I wont forget the night my father and sister were killed. Me and my mother left to live in fear Of that man coming back to take our lives too. My mom loved forks because it was small I didn’t much.. I wanted my friends back.. And knew that because of my sisters death I would never be the same. My life has changed.. I don’t speak anymore at home im silent like im lost in a mind of its own with out runia . She was my best friend and now she’s gone.. What more could happen.
After and year of being there my mom started to date some old creepy doctor. She said she loved him and for me to knock my crap off or get knocked out. So I ignore him every time he came near me or asked me to get checked for any problems because I wouldn’t speak I walked off ignoring him. I didn’t care about him he just wanted me to get stuck with needles to see my pin. My mother talked to him and they married when I trued 15. Once again something I wouldn’t accept. He was replacing my father my mother thought he came into my life I’d speak and smile around her. But no I wouldn’t the man was taking everything form me.
When I turned 17.. I began to accept things and not others. My emotions gone. I wouldn’t smile of laugh just stay silent all day unless I approached someone to make friends other wise I was silent and not caring . I did do something’s everyone in while like start fights. With boys to prove I can hold my own when it came to defending myself. My heart was closed I wouldn’t let anyone close to me not after what happened to my father. Living in forks is changing my life…
Name: Siya Kaname[/blockquote]
Age: 17
Grade: 12th
Gender: Female
Race: English
Celebrity: AMY LEE!!
PERSONAL iNFORMATION
Personality:Siya is very protective over things she ‘CLAIMS’ as hers. Like the dog she has that her mother bought for her to be her friend. When some one touches it or tries to harm Puppii she gets into a protective state and hurts that person badly. Her angry taking control and hurting the one person who tried to touch or harm what she had ‘CLAIMED’.[/blockquote]
Though she is protective Siya is also afraid delay of others how come close to her. She’s not used to people always around her besides puppii or her mother and father. If someone tries to approach her she runs scared and hides where very she can find and not be found. She rather approach someone then have them approach her because of her past experiences with her biological father.
Siya’s Family to her is nothing more then a place to sleep at night. She doesn’t love them because they don’t love her. Her step father hides things form her and so does her mother she never quite understood. When she’s around someone who shows her they care she shows she can care as well in stead of being an emotionless wreck . Though her family keeps secrets she does as well. Her eyes for one. The greenish blue eyes she was born with. When angered or upset They appears to be a dark radiant blue , When clam happy , caring they a green . Her eyes are the way others can tell her mood.
Siya as the time on her hand to not care what others say or do around her. She can zone out on others speaking to her and think of other things to do beside sit there and listen to the atonement at helping her stop or to do something. Form that though is how she takes her anger out if the person doesn’t stop she will go off on them and then leave upset and pissed bottling up her anger once again form the next time and person tries to convince her other wise. Her attitude is rude and not very kind when it comes to being told to do something. If she gets a choice she is clam and happy .
When it comes to being grounded or in trouble. Siya lies to her mother and step father and he mother always falls for it but her step father is one who investigates to find out the truth. Siya never cracks and keeps to har lies. she does have a Bartie snootily attitude to her mother when told to do things she was gonna already do. After growing used to forks over the years she started to talk to her mother and others though she was a kind of different person..
She remembered once at school last year when a boy knocked her over and she glared at him her eyes changed colors and he he freaked out calling her a freak. though she dint mind. siya was used to being called freak , emotions woman. All siya wants now is to have another family and escape her life to be free and not a locked up grounded jail bird as her step dad would say.
Best Quality: Siya can be very caring and protective over ones she loves and 'claims'.
Worst Quality: Siya is emo to a point and depressed a lot From her past.
Loves:
Dancing
Reading
Learning
People
Hates:
Being alone.
Hobbies:
Siya is a very talented gymnast she never talks about it though its her little secret.
PHYSiCAL iNFORMATION
Clothing: bright Neon or dark colors.[/blockquote]
Eyes: They change between Green and Blue.
Hair: Brownish - Raven Black , Curly (straightens it)
Complexion : Siya is pale for a girl her age and being outside a lot never change sit.
Body-Type: Slender , Skinny , Siya is pale form not being outside often , her skin seems to burn very easily when either outside or exposed to the sun unless siya is wearing long clothing to cover her skin she tends to turn lobster red if not.
Identifying Marks: Siya has a scar down her left arm from when the man threw he into the fridge some fiber glass cut her. A piercing on her left eye brow.
Adding myslef:
History:
Siya was the second born of her family in LONDON , England. Her farther part of the royal guard they had a good life. She was raised to be a good clam kind child and had lots of friends because of it. Her older sister Runia was her role model. Runia was a very kind sister. He longer brown hair was pretty and curly as her green eyes shinned bright when I reached age 5 my sister took me everywhere with her we were always together. Her father was kind very , His heart always open to anyone in need no matter if her knew them on not. One evening her wound a mad on the street and brought him home..
The man pulled a gun out and shoot my sister in the head directly between her eyes. My blood culling screams weren't heard form anyone around us , because no one came.. the man drug me to the kitchen and threw me against the fridge. it fell and missed me by centimeters. My father punched the dark man in the face but it was no use the man didn't move he grabbed my father and threw him to the ground firing the rest of his bullets. i sat there and witnessed my fathers death.. fear trama... everything came to me my father the kind man who tried to help others to the best he could lied on the ground blood pudding under him. My mother ran in and the man know her he over and ran out laughing as the police came. my mother held me close as the tolk us to there station. i wouldn't talk.. i didn't want to.. i was just lost in thought images of daddy and sister running thew my bran. a few days later mom tolk me to an airport and we left for a place called Forks . Leaving the country was difficult but easy.. my heart felt tron to shreds. i was missing half or me back there the half that kept me .. me...
Since that night.. I have not once talked about my father or sister my mother moved to Forks, Wa , Usa with me hoping to start over our lives. But I wont forget the night my father and sister were killed. Me and my mother left to live in fear Of that man coming back to take our lives too. My mom loved forks because it was small I didn’t much.. I wanted my friends back.. And knew that because of my sisters death I would never be the same. My life has changed.. I don’t speak anymore at home im silent like im lost in a mind of its own with out runia . She was my best friend and now she’s gone.. What more could happen.
After and year of being there my mom started to date some old creepy doctor. She said she loved him and for me to knock my crap off or get knocked out. So I ignore him every time he came near me or asked me to get checked for any problems because I wouldn’t speak I walked off ignoring him. I didn’t care about him he just wanted me to get stuck with needles to see my pin. My mother talked to him and they married when I trued 15. Once again something I wouldn’t accept. He was replacing my father my mother thought he came into my life I’d speak and smile around her. But no I wouldn’t the man was taking everything form me.
When I turned 17.. I began to accept things and not others. My emotions gone. I wouldn’t smile of laugh just stay silent all day unless I approached someone to make friends other wise I was silent and not caring . I did do something’s everyone in while like start fights. With boys to prove I can hold my own when it came to defending myself. My heart was closed I wouldn’t let anyone close to me not after what happened to my father. Living in forks is changing my life…
