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Rima Trinity


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a character in “Curtain up and Act!”, originally authored by Ever, as played by RolePlayGateway




"Jasmine" "To enhance through polishing or scouring" || "Threefold"
Welcome to the story that is my life. It's no fairy tale, but I'm happy enough. I never was the 'princess' type, anyhow.


Of Monsters and Men - King and Lionheart
RWBY Theme - Mirror, Mirror
Imagine Dragons - Ready, Aim, Fire
Sis Puella Magica - Light Remix


On broken wings, one learns to soar high above the clouds, unafraid of falling. We surpass that fear once we reach a height that even we cannot deny gives us euphoria.

| Ri-chan | Mai | Kitten | Princess | Doll |

| 16 |

| Female |

| Heterosexual |

| The 'High and Mighty' |

Face Claim:
Karuta| Inu x Boku SS


'Mirror, Mirror on the wall. Who is the Fairest of them all?' That's how it goes, right? But what happens when it can no longer disguise your ugliness and cracks?

Hair Color
An impossible shade of deep dusty rose

Eye Color
A shade darker than her hair color, her eyes can also range to magenta and crimson.

Skin Tone
A luminous shade of ivory.


84 lbs

Physical Description
Noted to be a beauty that could rival, and surpass, that of any known model, Rima boasts an appearance that could be both described as seductive and innocent. Standing at the petite height of 4'11'' and weighing in at a mere 84 pounds, this particular girl is molded to have a physique curved like a perfect hourglass.. something of which women have spent decades trying to achieve. It's evidently no wonder that there isn't a single qualm about her wearing whatever style of clothing she desires or how she easily becomes the occasional fantasies of men. With her nipped waist and toned limbs, there also seems to be no problems or worries about the idea of gaining weight... something of which she proclaims to those who inquire "it's all due to my high metabolism". Either it's her well-endowed bust or delicate hands and feet that directs attention towards herself or it's the innocent, doll-esque skin that's the selling point.. (after all, who could blame other females for having sparks of envy when Rima's luminous ivory tone, a harmonious combination of rose and milk, is constantly flawless and blemish free?) but you can always count on Rima to turn heads..

Moving onto her hair, yet another selling point, Rima has been blessed with a gift. Generous amounts of silken naturally colored hair that, when caught in the rays of the sun, illuminates with a brilliant rose tint, cascades and frames her silhouette perfectly... almost like a drawing. Typically, and almost shamefully, the lazy girl will leave her waterfall up into two pigtails due to the wispy strands barely cooperating (and also due to the fact she's quite sluggish when it comes to following stylish trends.. that is, unless her friends decide to fix it for her.). Usually, when the shoulder-reaching tendrils are set loose, they will have a slight, almost non-existent, wave to them... yet, oddly enough, that wave is just enough to frame her face picturesquely and to radiate the impression of her ethereal beauty belonging to that of a china doll. On the note of her bangs, seeing as Rima doesn't have the energy to cut them, they have grown in such a way that the longest part (the middle strand) brushes the bridge of her delicately shaped nose.

Now then, the other qualities are stunning and all but the major factor that sets this particular girl from the crowd are her eyes. In her opinion, as well as her friend's and stranger's, the deeply-colored pair are her best and most alluring trait. Why? It's all simply due to the breathtaking contrast they provide with the rest of her appearance. It should also be noted that Rima has a tendency to day dream more often than others, sometimes zoning out randomly. When she drifts off, one can easily tell her mind's wandering by the lowered eyelids and the slight frown painted on her lips...almost making it look as if she was sleeping. It is also noticeable that Rima's shifting orbs turn a darker shade of rose as she becomes consumed by her own mind or when she pouts about an event.


Can I clear my conscious if I'm different from the rest? Or am I to continue living in guilt for something I can't control?

Potential Interest
None at the current moment


    Tailoring || For some odd reason, Rima is exceptional when it comes to tailoring and sewing. Whatever it may be, from fixing a hole in fabric to crafting a whole new outfit, this girl is definitely one to go to for fashion advice and a wardrobe update.
    Chef || A natural talent that many do not know exists, Rima is rather handy in the kitchen. Armed with a knife and a pot, this woman's food never fails to impress and captivate.
    Selective Eidetic Memory || Perhaps her most useful skill, Rima possesses a 'selective photographic memory'. In a matter of seconds, imposing text blocks ingrain their way into her mind, languages a natural occurrence to her (Rima fluently speaks Russian, Japanese, Korean, English, German and Italian), the memorization of combinations and passwords the equivalent to counting to 3.

    Enhanced Tastebuds || Thanks to her profound love of food, Rima can, almost with godlike precision, pick out every individual ingredient within her food.
    Select Mutism || One of the main causes for her coming off as 'high and mighty', Rima holds a curious trait of Select Mutism. Only when she wants will this girl utter a word, no one else being able to make any sounds come from her. In all honesty, it's quite impressive that she can go long periods without talking, her only way of communication being through a pen and paper at times.
    Contortionist || A hidden ability that surprises practically anyone and everyone, Rima is abnormally flexible and agile. To give you an idea on how extreme her case is, Rima can fold her legs behind her head to walk on her hands around the stage (mind you, she'll only show you if you provide snacks).


I was once asked, "How can anybody live in a world that is so cruel?". It puzzled me, confused me. After all, how could I respond when the question held truth? A world that is constantly demanding to know why you exist, constantly making you lose control to your fears, should be unbearable. But then it finally came to me; "Because, on the flip side of it's cruelty, it is beautiful".



    First Thought || Whatever pops into Rima's mind,no matter how idiotic or harsh it is, she instantly says it.. which, more likely than not, she ends up regretting. Of course, this only occurs when she feels like talking.
    Quirky Expressions || As you get to know the free-spirited young woman named Rima, you will soon realize how many different quirky expressions, hilarious sayings, and odd gestures she has.
    Blank Stare || Unnerving to most, when Rima is first introduced to someone, she will often send them a blank stare. Of course, this doesn't mean she is daft or anything akin to the trait..she is just sizing you up, analyzing your every move and action..

    Sweet Foods and Snacks || The quickest way to her heart, just provide Aki with something sweet and she'll be stuck to you like glue.
    Cooking || It's one of the many ways that Rima chooses to calm herself down. Be it through modifying recipes or starting completely from scratch, the kitchen is definitely her home.
    Expensive Tea || Expensive tea is one of the many profound loves that Aki fact, she can't focus without a cup in the morning and a cup before bed.
    Gambling || Not exactly the world's healthiest habit, Rima has actually become quite partial to the idea of bets. And it shows.. this girl can literally win any bet thrown her way.
    Cloudy or Rainy days || Sun and pale skin never mix well.. especially so when that said-person has light sensitive eyes.
    Spicy foods || By far the easiest way to get on Rima's target list. Just..don't.
    Being told not to eat in class || Hardwired with the urge to constantly snack, it's her worst nightmare come true. Mind you, she typically breaks this rule anyways.
    Cheap tea || ....
    Higher-ups || This applies to really anything that interferes with her fun..namely being the teachers, 'senpai's, and her mother.
    Sun Exposure || Literally, all she has to do is be out in the sun for a matter of a few minutes before being burnt to a crisp.

      Mobile Transportation || Be it through ships, cars, airplanes or even horses. Any mobile transportation has Rima feeling sick to her stomach and on the ground.
      Yearning || Unlike the other members who are self-confident, Rima desperately yearns to be friends with everyone by changing who she is. Unfortunately it's not always easy to undergo such drastic changes, no matter how much you wish to.
      Independence || Still holding onto this 'I'm-seperate-from-the-world' mentality, Rima isn't one to ask for help or follow societal norms..even if she sorely needs to.
      Her Voice || Often, people take advantage of her select mutism or ignore her because of it...and, unfortunately, Rima isn't one speak up to make others aware of her feelings and existence.



In order to accept others and become 'friends', one has to welcome their own flaws and accept who they are first.

Withdrawn | Inquisitive | Blunt | Unique

What's there to really say about Rima? She's a withdrawn, pompous, 'holier-than-thou' rich brat who has never worked a day in her life nor experienced a single hardship in all of her 16 years. Not to mention the way she trains on you with that blank stare of hers, seemingly reading your every emotion and thought with bland interest, is endlessly infuriating. At least..thats what it appears to be on the surface. To outsiders, Rima may appear to project a false aura of "definiteness", of self-confidence. This self-confidence, sometimes mistaken for simple arrogance by the less decisive, is actually of a very specific rather than a general nature; its source lies in the specialized knowledge of the world and how she was treated as a child. When it comes to her own areas of expertise, she will be able to tell you almost immediately everything about that certain topic, to the extent of being ridiculously precise. This trait, unfortunately, does little to quell the already set accusations placed on her, not many getting to see the real truth; despite this fountain of knowledge in her, Rima knows this important rule; She knows what she knows, and more importantly, she knows what she doesn't know.

In all actuality, Rima is quite the opposite of her 'general' description given to her by her classmates. Far from being the stereotypical 'high' and 'mighty' rich girl, this particular snacker is one who readily gets down on other's levels to look at life through their eyes by casting aside any experiences of her own. And, while she may appear to be stoic and emotionless, Rima is always striving to express herself and to change who she is to suit others..but she just doesn't really know how to.Once you get to know Rima, however, there is truly only one word that can summon her very existence up; unique. She's almost always a blunt yet pleasant girl that can make even the most depressed person crack a smile as well as laugh and can quickly make people fall under her charm through a couple of sweet smiles.


They say the past could never hurt, that'll you forget it if you stand outside your virtue. They are all bloody liars.

Lena Trinity || Mother || deceased
Atticus Trinity || Father || alive
Fleur Trinity || Step-mother || alive
Nathan Trinity || Step-brother || alive
Petra Bäcker || Governess || alive

The Trinity's have always been one of the most powerful families in the business world, owning more than 4 multi-national companies that ranged from fashion stores to technology developments, to even military weaponary! Needless to say, anyone holding the Trinity last name is a feared and well-respected person, in and out of the social classes.

Rima's mother and father, a fashion designer and a CEO of his own company (respectively) had experienced 2 miscarriages before her birth, both little boys, so one can only imagine their joy when they birthed a baby girl. When she was born, Rima was immediately showered with gifts, clothes, and gadgets, ect. whatever you could imagine that befitted a young heiress. You name it, she had it...after all, everything was bestowed onto their giggling baby girl, their miracle child. Taking time off work, both parents stayed at home throughout her early childhood years (roughly 2) to experience the joy of raising their own child. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before work began to beckon her parents back to their desks and to high-class society. So, in the German town of Berlin, Rima grew up; isolated from her very own flesh and blood. In their stead, to keep her company and guide her, a German governess by the name of Petra, was assigned to the toddler. At a tender age, Rima grew up learning the several languages in which Petra was fluent in, as well as various manners and stories.

Every year, sometimes even twice in the span of 12 months, Rima and Petra were shuffled to a new country due to the tiring demands her elitist parents faced by society. By shuffling around their daughter and her governess, they viewed it as lessening the chance encounter in which the press may take hold of the young girl, therefore publishing her in the spotlight. So, on went Rima's life of constant change. Enrolled in the nicest schools in the nicest neighborhoods, she received the highest, diverse education that those schools offered, along with tutoring on the side from her qualified nanny. Luckily for her, Rima was always one that was quick to meld into a school's fabric, to make friends and raise to the popular crowd in a blink of an eye. However, none of these 'friendships' lasted and soon enough, she found herself in a new, exotic country in a new, expensive school with new, wealthy people.

As you can imagine, Rima's home life wasn't all that great. Her days were lonely, the craving for her parents attention grew, and as her years dragged on, Rima learned how to channel this yearning onto herself. However, it soon became too much and only worsened when she saw the stirring within her father. Seemingly, no longer did her gleeful letters bring him smiles and happy responses, each of his replies stretching in waiting time. For you see, her existence was one that no longer brought that happiness they originally experienced when she was held for the first time; it brought disappointment. In a mother's eyes, having a daughter was the root of happiness but for a 'high-blooded' father, a man who needed a son to pass down his wisdom and company to, Rima soon became a bitter eyesore. Even so, despite the cold shoulder and hateful ignorance she was now receiving from the man whom she was related to, Rima was able to grow up somewhat normally thanks to a mother who she could rely on quelled the negativity she felt from her father. That comfort of having someone to lean on welled inside of her even as she was shuffled from estate to estate, moving further and further away from her mother's tender gaze and her father's cruel glare. But, even so, despite talking with her mother every night through a webcam, despite the studies that preoccupied 90% of her time, despite the hundreds of maids and servants and "friends" that followed her to each estate, a yearning grew within the 10 year old girl.

It was a day before her 11th birthday that Rima made a bold request when she was asked what she wanted for her birthday; her mother to be flown out from Paris to spend time with her daughter. Reluctant at the plea, her father vainly tried to change his daughter's mind to more materialistic items, each idea shot down as soon as it was uttered. Eventually, he had no choice but to give his consent, and, a mere hour later; her mother was on their private jet. Then, precisely at 12:06 am on December 21, Rima received the horrid news that the Trinity private jet had a malfunction and crashed. Her mother's body was never found among the burning carnage. For Rima, who's sole comfort came from that one person, it was the end of her world. The end of her life...and the end of her voice.

A few weeks later, after that dreaded day, Rima's father politically remarried and, within a year, she was moved to her current villa. But even there, the young girl couldn't escape the torment and rumors. The rumors and accusations claiming that she was the one who was selfish by requesting the presence of her mother, that she was the one responsible for the death of the female figurehead of the Trinity family.. that she was the reason the world would never see a more beautiful model than Lena Trinity.


My secrets, I keep them under lock and key.. because I know that in a world based off beauty, they are a blemish, a flaw, an eyesore, that can never be erased.

So begins...

Rima Trinity's Story


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Character Portrait: Kenya Liliah Character Portrait: Rima Trinity Character Portrait: Shouji Hiruka Character Portrait: Yuzuki Morita Character Portrait: Cam Melwoke Character Portrait: Mayriss Errains
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Creativity Boost at School!
Foreplay: Trial exercise


↷ Miss Meli

She'd been walking up to the school and think, that day. No, she did not own any car - such sheet of metal that could roll all around without anyone’s control - honestly; it'd been frightening only to think of getting into such things. No, Miss Meli preferred to walk, elegant and without any fear of crashing into the next best tree. It was a balmy autumn day, not something that she'd been hoping for, but that did not really matter right now. A smile hushed on her face, only thinking of all the members of her new found theatre club: marvellous, just marvellous. She was really looking forward to going to school that day - even if it would have rained, she'd stupidly walk through it without noticing because of her thoughts flying somewhere else. It’s a place of countless ideas flying in one endless sky; Ideas that were meant only for her lovely club. It was definitely the time to announce one of it. One trial run to get down some information about their actually skills - well, in other words, observation (additional threatening) material. It was only fair to let a teacher know about their abilities right? Not like it was a crime which she'd been doing all the time. No, definitely not.

She is an awesome teacher after all, second best at school after her boyfriend.

She arrived at the school, still grinning alone like a freak as she entered the yard. In the olden days, everything seem to cause such pressure on her - yes, who might believe that the confident Miss Meli had such times! - But now, all the trees, all the different kinds of students and everything else surround her work place were her opportunity. An opportunity she saw in her future - something she believed only she - Miss Meli - is able to do. Now, this school was her proud, though it would sound silly if you take a look on that normal Japanese school in a normal district in Tokyo. Yeah, well. What you call normal there is the right now - looking to the history, it's not really normal, but abnormal. Though that is something you have to find out yourself. Anyway, as Miss Meli entered the school, every good student should already be in their classes. That's why she waited. She knew that not every student in her club might already be at school, so she waited for them to finally announce the trial she'd in mind.

Waited... and failed.

She was just too impatient to wait, even if that meant some couple of seconds. She needed to say it right now. Right now. Or everything will go to waste - whatever that everything may be she is getting at. Well, she just wanted to find an excuse to do it right now, get it? She was a mature woman after all, everything has to be reasonable!

It was 8 o'clock as she grabbed the microphone and clicked the on button. Crackles were heard through the speakers from every class room and gentle wind - then, suddenly, as everyone’s attention were caught by the upcoming announcement, as every classroom decided to shut their mouth to listen to the announcer, Miss Meli shouted. Shouted so loud, that it might cause some of people’s ears still ringing afterwards.

"ANNOUNCEMENT to all members of the theatre club! I - Miss Meli - order you to come to the old building once the clock hits 9 o'clock! I want every one of you to come, or you insist on having me go for the extreme! You hear! You have to come! Oh, and Ryo? You know what? I love you~!"

With that, the announcement ended abruptly and the tingling voice disappeared. However, the grin on Miss Meli’s face did not fade yet.

1st Years (Everyone in the same classroom) -> Homeroom Teacher: Miss Meli
• Mayriss Errans
• Shouji Hiruka
• Rima Trinity
• Kenya Liliah
• Tembelle Yuu P.
• Yuzuki Morita

2nd Years (Everyone in the same classroom) -> Homeroom Teacher: Taitaijou- Sensei
• Cameo Melwoke
• Weston Triva
• Seraph Zephania
• Yamada Taiki
• Qudella Naru
• Kei Himura

All of you do not necessarily know who else is in the theatre club except Yamada Taiki, the Student Council President of course! Only realise after everyone goes to the same destination would be, in my opinion, more of the fun!


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↷ Tembelle Yuu P.

Yuu woke up early that morning, and walked to the little garden in front of her grandfather’s house and started to collect the brown turned leaves, which soon enough formed two small mountains of those who had fallen. It was then when her grandfather lurked behind the slide door of the traditional Japanese house and greeted her with his usual smile. “Good morning, my daughter,”

It happened more often now that he’d mistake her for her deceased mother, but she did not mind. Although that dazzling smile may, or may not meant for her, she was still happy to receive a familiar gesture. Being again, in her kimono, she elegantly bowed. “I also wish you the best morning, grandfather,” Afterwards, it was time for her to prepare breakfast. Her grandfather was not able to care for himself any longer, so she assisted him the best she could. Never had she saw that as a burden – in fact, she loved to be any of use for him – for the one who’d cared for her after being told off by her own father. For her, he was the only one she could go back to – even after he’d completely forget about her.

Punctually, his caretaker came for him, so that she’d enough time to prepare for school. Everything was already there on the table, ready for her to grab, even in a nice order. Something she already arranged last night. Putting on every piece of her school uniform bit by bit, not rushed so it’d fit perfectly, she took her bag and bow out politely as she went for school. Her way there was not long; nevertheless, she took her time. Breathing in the fresh morning air, she’d faintly smile while relishing the morning silence – where the hectic were still far back. This was probably the main reason for her to go into school so early.

8 o’clock
As the bell rang, she’d already been on her seat, waiting for the lesson to begin. Every material needed for the lesson already was on her table – she was prepared for the lesson to start. Although then, even before the teacher could enter the classroom, a crackling sound from the speaker had shut every talking mouth in her class – as suddenly the loud voice attacked her ears, made her quickly press her palms on her ears to protect them from the tingling sound. Even then, the voice was still heard clearly, and she grasped the message. The old school building was a building not far from the new building which is no longer being used. A building that stood empty. Something caused her Goosebumps. She could only wonder about what they’ll do there exactly.

↷ Qudella Naru




“Ugh… please, not moa….” One skilful swing with her hand, the buzzer flew down and crushed into pieces, which finally made that petite seventeen years old girl to awake from her wonderful dreams, which caused some drool hanging out of her mouth. No, she definitely was not a morning person, how hard she might try to wake up early – in the end; she always slept through the night peacefully, through all the seven hours. It was needed to retain her energies which she used all day long after all. Nevertheless, the result for her long slumber is always the same…

“Oh crap, I am late!,” Quickly jumping off the bed after realising the time, she went for the kitchen while still wearing her night clothes (of course, with teddy bears motives on it) and arranged her bento (lunchbox) and grabbed a plain bread as then she finally realised her lacking something: Her uniform! “Ùhh… I can’t swear, I can’t swear, I can’t swear!“, she repeated a couple of time as she ran upstairs, always taking two steps as she stumbled upon her own mess. Then, she couldn’t help but sizzle: “Damnit!” As she took the initiative to use her anger for an energy boost, taking her uniform and hectically put it on.

Then, slipped into her rollers, she closed every door and finally went for school. “Don’t be closed, don’t be closed, don’t be closed,” Like a mantra, she reiterated her hope – which didn’t go to waste. The guard was there, but there was still a space. A space for her to slip through. And she managed it. “I AM IN, AHAHAHAHAHA!,” She shouted like an idiot while posing in a (kinda) cool pose as the security guard chased her into the classroom.

8 o’clock
Still in the hallways, she heard that terrific announcement, and felt nothing but excitement. Not being near any speaker, the voice of Miss Meli speaking was not as loud as it is heard in a classroom. A wide smile is showed on her small round face as she opened the class door loudly and went for her homeroom teacher, Ryosuke Taitaijou Sensei. “Sorry for the late – eh, sorry for being late! And morning! Isn’t it a lovely morning?,” She chirped while not feeling any guilt at all.