Description

"A fox that lives for a thousand years...becomes a gumiho."

Name : Choi Ji-Ae aka "Choi Sam"   

Age : (10)24

Occupation: underground female rapper (CREW: LikeliHood)

Species : Gumiho

Desc. :.  Her true form is a pure fox with long. spindly claws and nine ethereal tails that appear to bob and float around her head,  but she typically appears as a cold, young woman.  However, there is a semi form she utilizes for fighting, hunting enemies, etcetera. The semi form is a young woman with white ears, white hair that trails behind her, nine tails, and the long, spindly claws instead of fingernails. In both her true and semi form, her hair/fur and the irises of her eyes turn snow white, while her irises become a light grey. Since her original form is a fox, which is slightly similar to a cat,  she has several traits commonly attributed to cats: such as the fact that she just really likes milk and seafood. However she loves breathing underwater, so go figure.

She usually keeps her cool and remains pretty calm, but if you attack someone close to her or who is an innocent, she will use her full arsenal of claws, teeth, small array of hexes and curses, and fox-fire.  

She uses her knowledge of a thousand years to outdo everybody else around her. As her friends attempt it for the first time, again and again, building up their skills, she has the skills of a thousand and twenty four years of practice. This has allowed her to become a jack of all trades.

Among her kin, she is the most daring in making herself seen in the human world despite her quiet disposition. She's introverted, with a heart for animals. But they typically flee from her out of respect, acknowledging her rulership over them. But larger animals like wolves, lions, and bears, etcetera have a grudging respect for her and obey her from time to time. 

She especially appreciates peace and  quiet. and things that block bright light for her such as hoodies, large sunglasses, etcetera. She has a strong sense of heroism, yet in many aspects she is evil. She's not good or bad, she's both. Just like the rest of humanity. In her room, several of her walls are simply filled with pictures of friends she has outlived, and misses. deeply. Frank, capable, responsible, but sarcastic with a dry sense of humor. Maternal, enjoys taking care of people. Honest, patient, feral, but easily annoyed

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Aesthetic (for rp reference, if you're creative you might be able to use this): she's very pale, with raven black eyes, long, straight hair, and bright, full red lips (as you can see). She's lean, but with thin muscles that cling to her bones. She has  two eyebrow piercings and some lip piercings. As well as some on her upper ear.  Some bronze  eyeshadow applied lightly in certain corners.

Hobbies: She enjoys rapping, eating, sleeping, and art in all forms. She carries a lil moleskine everywhere, filled with doodles and such. She loves walking barefoot, and usually does, unless she has to wear shoes for the sake of others not doubting her sanity.

Eye candy: untainted, thick forests to slip into to read without the sounds of the city or unnecissarily loud, annoying people. An empty studio.

Ear candy: silence/yiruma.

OOC: UTC-08:00, I do  script first or third, or novella third. Did my character description give you any plot ideas? I hope so.

Plot 1: Ever since you were a kid, you went over to Choi Sam's house to have cookies she baked with milk, to look for fairies, to fly kites, to build spaceships, etcetera. Because of her, you had a magical childhood and grew up without a technology shaped world. But she moved away, to avoid papparazzi, she said. But she comes back to visit the area against logic, it's just another house she had lived in, moving was nothing special to her. But you see her, and realize she's not exactly normal. 

Plot 2: You both were rivals in high school, and when we both see eachother again, unaged, we realize both of us aren't exactly..normal. We confide in eachother, gradually warming up to each other and letting the chilling disputes of the past fade into the folds of our immortal lives. Or maybe nonexistent lives? If you're a ghost. 

Plot 3: There's an idol convention, where all the idols come to the resort and mingle, celebrating album sales and mourning over member losses. There's a bonding activity, and you two get paired up to hike the trail together. She encourages you to come off the path with her, onto an abandoned trail. Or, if you're a ghost, maybe she sees you up the path. Or something.