Post by Yanma Li on Jun 24, 2011 1:55:44 GMT -5
Name : Yanma Li Occupation : Part-time waitress while going to Sunstar Academy, studying cosmetology Fighting Class : N/A Likes : Pink things, makeovers, make-up, itsy bitsy doggies, dolls, having someone do her bidding, her Jollybasher (the bloodied bat), Sanzo, getting bad people (like Gojyo) in trouble Dislikes : Perverts, dark and morbid things, death (unless she's the one killing someone), ugly people |
Personality Most would call Yanma annoying. She often puts on a sickly sweet personality that can be particularly tooth rotting for some. However she is not as sweet as the pink frilly things she wears or the overly optimistic things she spouts would suggest. Deep down, and sometimes out when she is in a foul mood, Yanma can show that she is quite vindictive and spiteful. A poor individual may not do her any bit of wrong, but if she doesn't like them, she goes out of her way to make their life a living hell till they're out of hers. She's been known to pit long time friends against one another, spread vicious rumors or sometimes engage in acts of sabotage to name a few methods. She only resorts to busting out the Jollybasher if someone has truly enraged her or her penchant for violent jealousy gets sparked. If there is anything redeemable about Yanma besides the fact that she goes out of her way to earn favor from certain individuals she either respects or likes, whatever those hidden gems are, her sister is one of the few people who knows. Despite her dominantly vicious nature, she is actually known to be rather charitable whether it's various donation opportunities or a variety of community service opportunities. (Some speculate that she does all of that to make up for being an intolerable bitch, but who knows, she may have some sort of heart in there after all.) |
Appearance At 5'6 and 18 years of age, Yanma Li is bright and beautiful. She coordinates her make-up, purses, and any accessories with the clothing flavor of the day sometimes even plans in advance how her weekly wardrobe will be. She avoids dark colors, preferring pastels and most of all pink because it is the most awesome of all the colors. The more showy or frilly, the better sometimes. she hates simplicity. His hair is a somewhat dull shade of blonde which once and a while may turn up with bleached or dyed highlights if the mood strikes her and she only wears it down for the most part, only putting it up when stuck doing anything that might threaten to make her sweat. |
Background The Li are a relatively prosperous family in East City. Yanma grew up embracing the more feminine aspects of like while her sister grew up to take on police work. Once she was done with high school, Yanma enrolled at Sunstar Academy where their father is the headmaster and proceeded to study cosmetology as her major. In order to earn some brownie points for her scores, she agreed to a part-time waitress/hostess gig at their aunt's restuarant Shangri-La. Due to their similar tastes, their aunt tends to favor her a great deal and she often gets away with all sorts of funny business on the job. It was when the lecher-manslut of town became employed at the restuarant did she not only gain her unholy nemesis but also met who she dubs her future husband. While she goes out of her way to make every work day she's there ungodly for Gojyo, she dotes on Sanzo to a fault. If he needs something, she drops everything she's doing (including dealing with other customers) to take care of his needs, though he tries to avoid ordering alcohol that requires mixing by her, because instead of letting the bartender do it she insists on doing it. And they always wind up light on the alcohol, even though she doesn't intend for that to happen. (She doesn't mind Hakkai much and even tries to be friendly...until he winds up defending Gojyo in any way. Once he does that, she griefs him for the remainder of the day if she can.) And God forbid if you're another woman who tries to flirt with him...Because you will meet her friend the Jollybasher. |
RP Sample Tis Danae. |