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 Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 4:56 pm
~Koko~
Name: Satoko (Koko) Suzuki
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Race: Human
Height: 5'6
Weight: 120
Hair: Koko has straight black hair that is highlighted with blue. If her hair catches the sun just right you can see streaks of red in her hair also.
Eyes: Koko has one deep blue eye that reminds people of the ocean and one bright green eye that seems to go on forever like the sky.
Skin: Koko's skin is darker because her nationality is Japanese and she has a birthmark that reminds her of a rose on the back of her neck.
Ethnic Group: Japanese
Clothing Style: Koko goes wild with her style. One day she'll dress gothic then she'll dress preppy the next day. You can never know what she will turn up wearing. It could be a casual laid back place and she'll wear a 4 length gown just to be different then everyone else.
Personality: She is usually up beat, but when she's around certain people she's really quiet and can sometimes appear very shy. Sometimes she can get alittle depressed but when the days over and the sun begins to rise that all begins to go away. She can't remember much about her parents so she doesn't think about them much. But she's generally pretty happy!
Occupation: She works at a grocery store and then goes to do odd jobs for other people to make her way in life.
Bio: Koko's parents abandoned her when she was 6 and she's been trying to make a life of her own ever since. Sometimes it's hard for her, well actually most of the time. She hasn't got anyone left from her family to help her and nobody generally wants to be her friend. Since she was abandoned she's gone through school almost, catching up here and there. She's actually quite smart, or so her mentors tell her.
Likes: Music, dancing, romance, reading, writing songs, snowboarding, and she usually likes to sit and watch the sunset.
Dislikes: Ignorance, selfishness, and people that pretend to be something they are not.
Piercings: She has her eyebrow pierced and both ears. One ear is peirced 2 times and the other 3.
Quote: "Since when has life been fair?"
Quote 2: "Haven't you ever heard of making your own luck?"
Quote 3: "People like you are the reason people like me, need medication "
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 5:02 pm
Wednesday Name: Wednesday Jade Skelito Gender: Female Age: Appears to be 19, real age is unknown Race: Vampire Height: 5'4'' Weight: 120 Hair: Wednesday has get black hair that comes down to her butt. It's soft and has a slight shine to it when the sun hits it. Eyes: She has Blood red eyes that glow eeriely in the night. Skin: She has pale skin, almost white. Ethnic Group: British Clothing Style: Wednesday wears mostly only Black. She wears Black dresses most of the time, but occasionally she'll wear dress pants. Personality: She is rather kind hearted. She's shy and hard to communicate with if you don't know her but, when she gets to know you she's rather open. Since she is a vampire she often gets Blood lust and needs to feed on someone. She's rather sweet when you get to know her. When she gets mad... Keep away Occupation: She works at the Bloody Mary as the Asst. Manager. ( http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=9070730 ) Bio: When she was 19 years old she was attacked by some sort of animal. She stumbled into a tavern and collapsed on the floor. When she woke she was laying in the arms of an handsome man... He was a Vampire who went by the name of Bastien Skelito. He saved her. They fell in love and when they got married he asked to turn her into a vampire, and she allowed him to. Ever since that night she's been a vampire. Likes: Blood, her husband, Red and Black roses, night time, rain, drawing, music, wolves, children, and singing. Dislikes: People who are mean, abortion/hurting children, clowns. Piercings: She has her belly, 3 holes in her left ear and 4 in her right ear pierced. Quote: "Roses are like people... They start out as seeds, they blossom and they wilt...."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 6:09 pm
Rose
Name: Rose Eriko Yun
Gender: Female
Age: Appears 16, though actual age is unknown.
Race: Wolf demon with a drop of angel blood.
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 117 lbs
Hair: At first glance, her hair shimmers in dark black waves, only to reveal violet and blue shifts of color with even the slightest movement. Silver and red flashes once in a while when revealed by harsh light in her bangs, while her hair falls down to the back of her stomach, held up in a loose ponytail normally.
Eyes: Soft melting silver eyes can give way instantly to furious red slitted ones that can appear to read your very soul. In her wolf form, she has pleasant gold eyes that can be a bit sharp looking, slits daring you to mock her.
Skin: Tan to the extent of golden, she has an outdoorsy appearance, though as a wolf she is covered in thick, pure black fur except for her soft white wings, which increase to a size that can cover her entirely.
Ethnic Group: Chinese with a hint of Japanese features. (Yes, there's a difference darn it!)
Clothing Style: A bit of the stereotypical goth and punk mixture, she loves chains and spikes. At the same time, she doesn't wear much of it, because a lot would just get in the way. Black covers her like a funeral, though red and blue can sometimes be spotted as a shirt or a headband. Even arm wrappings at times. She doesn't go anywhere without her black combat boots and fingerless gloves. Her shirts are always torn in the back, so that her tiny white wings have room to flutter.
Personality: Always smiling, she seems to be hiding most of the sadness deep within herself, yet sometimes people can see that she is inwardly crying at times, though her cheerfullness is not always forged. Naive at times, and easily angered, her personality sparks from one emotion to the next when she is comfortable around people.
Occupation: An aspiring artist, she actually has talent in her work, but has yet to have a real break, so instead uses the money she gets from book deals. Her work as an author is famous, though she doesn't talk about it, so very few realize who she really is.
Bio: Born in the wilderness of Asia with her pack, she was ignorant of humans and their ways until years later, when she learned to walk among them, though it was difficult at first when she did not consider hiding her wolf ears and tail, as well as her mini wings. Quickly learning, she spent decades discovering everything she could about humans before returning to her wilderness. Even now, she races from her two loves. Her pack and her life.
Likes: Most types of meat, especially quail and duck. Draws, paints, anything to do with art practically, as well as writing when inspiration hits. Of course she loves wolves, and quite a few other odd things. Like the full moon.
Dislikes: Dogs, dogs, and dogs. She really doesn't like dogs. She likes cats more than she likes dogs. Did I mention she didn't like dogs? Finding them demeaning to wolfkind, she really doesn't want anything to do with dogs. Especially since they seem drawn to her.
Piercings: Both ears are pierced twice, plain gold studded ones for the first set, and twinkling feathery dreamcatchers made of gold for the second. Tiny diamonds compliment the first set.
Quote: "What do you mean there's no quail?!"
Quote 2: "I didn't want this..."
Quote 3: "You're just jealous cause I have mini wings!"
Other/Extra Stuff: She doesn't like dogs. Loves sweets, but hates soda. There is always at least one wolf accompanying her everywhere she goes.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 6:12 pm
And because I'm bored and have nodody to RP with... here are the bare minimums on Ephiney...
Name: Ephiney
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Race: Human
Height: 5'5
Weight: 135
Hair: Fiery red, held up in a long pony tail with a band around her forehead that she uses to keep her bangs out of her face.
Eyes: Bright emerald green.
Skin: White but with an olive tinge and usually tan.
Ethnic Group: Greek
Clothing: Ephiney wears a short black leather skirt and bodice, finding that these garments enable her to fight easily and attain maximum flexibility in battle. She wears black leather boots that stop just short of her knee, a dagger in each. Back gauntlets protect her wrists and a black choker bearing the emblem of Ares, God of War adorns her neck. She wears a short-sword sheathed across her back.
Personality: Ephiney is an excellent warrior in possession of a rather hardened disposition. She is clever and witty, and a bit quick to anger. Her loyaltes lie with the Amazon Nation, and she will put it above anything else, including her life. The only thing that could ever turn her from this would be true love, which has yet to attain, and if it ever came down to deciding between the two it would tear her apart.
Occupation: Amazon, sometimes pirate, some leader of Ares' army... it depends on the RP... but it always involved fighting
Bio: Depends in the RP...
Likes: Fighting, riding, the ocean
Dislikes: Wimps, fear, Athena
Quote: "With my blood is mingled war."
Quote 2: "I love the name of honor more than I fear death."
Quote 3: "What's the matter, is one woman too much for you? "
Other/Extra Stuff: She has a horse named Lightfoot.
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 4:41 pm
Name: Tsukaana Kurosora
Gender:Female
Age:17
Race: Human
Height: 5', 11"
Weight: 135lb.
Hair: Waist length straigh black hair. Though it is usually loose, she sometimes ties it in a way that hides the fact that she has long hair. It is believed that long hair represents sensitivity to the supernatural. Tsukaana finds this more of a burden than a gift, thus hides it. Sometimes her hair falls in front of her face, obscuring her eyes in an eerie manner
Clothing Style: Gothic lolita. Tsukaana loves the style, and often manipulates it into her own. Her clothing is usually elaborate, but not in an overdone way. Lots of black, silver, and crimson.
Personality: Cold and silent, Tsukaana doens't speak much. When she does speak, its always sarcastic, whether it was intended that way or not. She'll be able to come up with a witty remark that gets her out of most situations. Otherwise, it just gets her into deeper trouble.
Occupation: Assassin/Killer for hire
Weapons: Tsuki carries around many weapons, that range from projectiles to swords. Her signature weapons though, ar eher twin daggers.
Bio: Her family was completely killed off when Tsukaana was 8, though she did not know why. Being too scared to even leave her room, she hid in the closet, crying silently. It was days before she dared to leave the clustered security of her closet and room.
Likes: Killing, death, sarcasm...and...butterflies..?!
Dislikes: Shy people, idiots, fear
Quote "..."
Quote 2: "Hn."
Quote 3 "Shut up.?"
Other Stuff: Inspirations for my charrie: Tsukiko Amano, Miku Hinasaki [Fatal Frame 1 and 3] and Chitose Tachibana [Fatal Frame 2]
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2005 8:56 pm
Dreaming Beyond Hope
Name: Star Desiree Snape
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Race: Elf
Height: 5 foot 8
Weight: 125
Hair: Waist length wavy black hair, usually in a french braid or a tight knot, she doesn't like it down.
Eyes: Star's eyes are the color of the sky on a clear day, they are a soft pale blue and sometimes just a look into those eyes is all you need to calm down.
Skin: Her skin is white, it is a direct contrast to her raven black hair, but it suits her well, her lips are usually are soft, pale tan, because she refuses to wear makeup to make her look beautiful, and it's true she doesn't need it because she is already beautiful.
Ethnic Group: She's Elf. Um, she is originally from Scotland.
Clothing Style: Um... she has a lot of different clothing styles I guess. Sometimes she can look completely oridinary. She wears Jeans and t-shirts sometimes with boots. Other times she wears soft tank top sweaters with nice pants, boots and her hair and nails done. It all depends on the event. She has a lot of different styles, she wears what's comfortable and what looks good on her.
Personality: Star has known how to use bows and arrows since she wass a little girl, she is also quite the talented sorceress. But she likes to be alone a lot, dreaming, or looking into the sky, exploring, singing or reading and just basically being by herself. She likes to run. She is very hard to get to know but once you do she is the most loyal friend that you could ever have. She is very sensative to hurt animals, she can't help but help someone in need. She has a beautiful singing voice.
Occupation: Basically she's a wanderer, she doesn't have a specific job, just picks up odds and ends on her travels.
Bio: After running away from home when she was only 15, she has been travelling from place to place. She grew up in what was a loving home but her older sister always seemed to get the attention and a lot of times it seemed like Star was just ignored. She felt so unloved that she wanted to go out into the world to find someone who would love her, for who she was. She wishes to return home because she misses her family so but she refuses to as she doesn't want to be seen a coward and going home would prove that and besides her family have forgotten about her by now so going home would be a waste.
Likes: To read, to walk, to explore, to sing, to talk if the conversation is intelligent, to hunt with her arrows and practice her sorcery. And sometimes she spends a lot of time daydreaming.
Dislikes: Strawberries, people who are full of themselves, Rock music.
Piercings: Just a small bellybutton ring.
Quote: "Just let me be alone,"
Quote 2: " For goodness sakes, could you please stop that nonsense from coming out of your mouth."
Quote 3: "Someday..."
Other/Extra Stuff: N/A
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 4:32 pm
Name: Rain Lea Monral
Gender: Female.
Age: Eighteen.
Race: Half Angel.
Height: 5'5
Weight: 104
Hair: Thanks to her half angel heritage her hair is not merely a light blonde, but a pure white. Often it's dirty, full of dust, grime, blood, and other unidentified substences, due to the fact that she can't bathe.
Eyes: Contrary to normal eyes, hers do not contain three colours, instead, she lacks a colour, in it's place are shades. Her eyes hold the normal white colour, as any, but instead of a normal colour, followed by a pupil, she had black. It occupies where the iris and pupil should be, resulting in a strangely alluring, and un-nerving set of eyes.
Skin: Her complextion is strikingly pale. So much so that she looks sickly. But then again, years without seeing sunlight can do that to a person. Her lips are also very light in colour, chapped, and usually they have dry blood on them, not very attractive.
Clothing Style: Rain doesn't exactly have a 'clothing style'. The clothing she was originally given is torn and dirty, but so is her body, so it's hard to see what she's wearing or isn't. In reality she's wearing a very deformed tank top, and a pair of boxers. No socks grace her feet, and she hasn't had shoes in a long... long time.
Bio: No one knows much about her, but it's remoured that her mother was the angel, and died in childbirth. As a full angel she could hide her appearence at will, and thus her husband never knew that she was what she was. When he gazed upon his daughter, and saw her strange appearence, he believed her to be posessed by something, and thus, the cause of his wifes death. He blamed the girl, and that would be the reason he was always un-rightfully cruel and at times, abusive towards her.
When she was at around the tender age of nine, he finally up and abandoned her completely, which led to her being shifted from family to family, none of them good, and none of them lasting for long. Leaving her with a scarred body, and a scarred mind. As such, she ended up in the slave mansion, barely speaking, except when under force, going through her duties as needed, and crying out from nightmares as she sleeps. Her trust is not gained by anyone as of yet, b ut who knows, maybe that will change soon.
Piercings: She only has three. One in each ear lobe, and one on the side of her nose. None of them were done to her willingly.
Quote: "I haven't bathed, slept, or eaten in days. Try me."
Quote 2: "Well that just about tops it off doesn't it?"
Quote 3: "Really? Chains? On my arms? I hadn't noticed. Lunatics, all of you."
Quote 4: "I'm the only sane one here, and that isn't saying much, considering that right now I'm tempted to believe that I am indeed the queen of England."
Other/Extra Stuff: This character was created a long time ago by me, and is usually used in slave roleplays, or such. But I can use her in Fantasies I believe.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 3:46 pm
Sibbhon
Name : Sibbhon MacNare
Gender : Female( augmented human )
Height: 5'5"
Weight:115 lbs
Hair: Long black hair that comes down to the back of her waist
Eyes: Deep black eyes (onyx)
Skin: light yellow skin
Ethenic Group: Eurasain extraction
Clothing: prefers loose fitting clothes which provide her with more freedom of
movement; she does have a Kimono which she wears on certain
occasion.
Personality: calm on the surface, weary of people and thier concerns, loyal,
truthful when it serves her, follows orders to the letter if she accepts
an assignment.
Occupation: assassin/thief
Bio: Sibbhon served in the US military and did quite well passing SEARS, SNIPER,
Special Forces training passing with honors. She then was selected for a
program along with 19 other volunteers; the Nemisis Project. There she and
her fellow volunteers underwent a sieries of operations, genetic alteration thru
retovirus and other means. They also went thru mental training and the use
of drugs. When Project Nemisis had finished 10 survivors remained for
operational duty; the rest dying or going insane. . Project Nemisis went into
operation and completed 14 missions before Congress stumbled onto it and
it had to be shut down. The team was split up and finished thier tours.. with
periodic check ups.
Shibbhon had an organic type of plastic infused into her bones; making them
stronger. She has developed an Editic(Total recall) memory and harder to be
affected by drugs and Psi. Her reflexes/agility are faster, her strength is 5X
human norm, her resistance to disease has been greatly improved. She is an
expert in small/light weapons, hand-to-hand, bladed weapons, computers and
programing. She has some skill in encryption.
Likes: classical music and the flute... ice skating..reading...computers
Dislikes: authority.... nitemares.... snow...bullies
Piercings/Tattoos: dragon tattoo on the base of her back
Quotes: 1) You've made three mistakes
Quotes: 2) No matter where you go...there you are
Quotes: 3) Karma is Karma...neh
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 7:51 am
Cort
Name: Cort Atelier Young
Gender: male
Age: nineteen
Race: Human
Height: 5'10
Weight: 150
Hair: His hair is very string like, the color is of a crimson red. His hair at night time seems to glow to others around him.
Eyes: His eyes seem to change with his mood, when hes happy there a bright blue. When hes feeling confused they turn a bit more greenish. When anger or pushed to something hes not wanting. They turn hazzle, at other times when hes feeling normal there just a basic dark blue.
Ethnic Group: Comes from a irish haritage
Clothing Style: Cort normally wears what ever he wants to, but mostly some loose pants of a basic color of gray. Since he spends most his time out and about. He wears a white shirt. And a cloth that goes on his chest and on his back. He also wears two cluffs on his wrist. For that extra protection
Personality: Corts not a depressed person he always seems happy. Always trying to help others when he can but hold his own when he has to. He doesnt cared for the self centered kind of people. An will alway rise to the challenge when needed. He just your basic hero of the day, if anything.
Occupation: Doesnt seem to have one at the moment, mostly saving the day it seems. But on there times hes always help out villages he passes by, since he always seems to be on the move, in short terms a helpfull rogue.
Bio: Corts life, was a weird one. He was abandoned when he was young so a old man by the name of King took care of him most of his life. Teach him how to live life. What he will be facing out in the world. Teaching him skill to defend himself. He seemed to pick on his sword skill and bow skills quite nice. He seemed to pick on little bits of magic as well. Once he was older and left king he found a horse who he named Atryu. Once cort and Atryu found each other there was no spliting them appart. Cort is also known to be a huge flurt around the girls. For he was also tought to respect them with the out most respect.
Likes: Girls, horse back, challenges, swordplay, running, keeping in shape
Dislikes: War, Stealing, Potty Humor, Childish Play, Ignorace.
Piercings: Cort doesnt have any piercings he actually has a tattoo on his right arm shoulder that says "Go crazy" in japanesse
Quote1: "Some Mountains are scaled others are slain."
Quote 2: " I only do what i do for people cause its right."
Quote 3: "To live would be a great adventure. "
((i would just like to say sry in advance incase i did this profile wrong. Its a bit more fantasy based. And i do hope its alright if not, please pm me.))
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 9:23 am
Caldenne
Name: Mistress Caldenne Reseingle/Miss Caldeth/Callie/
Gender: female
Age: 19 (Yes I'm young)
Race: Elf
Height:5'6
Weight:113 (fairly slim)
Hair: Shiny Black with green ornaments
Eyes: Dark Green
Skin: Pale white
Clothing Style sad The time is in the 1700's) In the medieval style that she lives in,she manages to dress in medieval dresses,but only green dresses,but when she's working she dresses in a regular tattered,but delicate Damsel-in-Distress clothing.
Personality: Sly,Ambitious,Observative,Instinctive and Seductive
Occupation: Theif,but looks for more in life
Weapons: She can indeed fight with a sword,and she carrys daggers in her traveling attire.
Likes: People who challenge her,Pestimistic-ness-.eople who care for her.Those whom fall for her trickery.
Dislikes: ......
Quote :"Oh Excuse Me...."
Quote 2: "Why,but it is very cold,might I stay here until it is warm?"
Quote 3 " Sucker!Icount my money while they look for theirs!
Other Stuff: I'm a theif,not a horndog.
Pic:
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:32 am
Name: Iris
Gender: Female
Age: Twenty years old
Race: Human
Height: 5'11
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair: Iris has waist-length, silvery-blue hair that appears to have its ends dipped into the faintest color of purple. It is very straight and light. Iris usually leaves her hair down, but occasionally she binds it into a high ponytail using a dark indigo ribbon that flutters down past her shoulders.
Eyes: Two bright orbs of intense violet serve as the windows to Iris's soul. Her long, dark eyelashes complement the dark hue of her eyes and provides an even starker contrast to her pale complexion.
Skin: Although Iris has skin that brings to mind a quiet winter's morning, she does not have the appearance of looking washed out or frail. On the contrary, Iris's skin is what gives her full lips and deep eyes greater presence and her frame a sculptured look. Iris looks akin to a Snow Goddess but with a slightly peachier complexion. Her graceful posture furthers add to her grandeur appearance, dispelling all erroneous conceptions that her alarmingly lack of color is a sign of weakness.
Ethnic Group: Unknown.
Clothing Style: Iris generally prefers form-fitting clothing that is dark in color and soft in texture. She favors royal blues, purples and greens, but will also don the occasional crimson. She usually wears a long navy blue coat that has a white faux-fur collar and hood.
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Personality: Iris is generally taciturn and reticent, though speaks somewhat more freely when surrounded by close friends such as Eisiellena.
Occupation:
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Okay, so....I'm not done yet. sweatdrop So no reading yet! I'll come back later and finish her.
Mae
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 3:36 pm
Name: Elliee Laurin Olea Vaness
Nicknames: Mistress, Guardian
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Race: Human/Elf
Height: 5'5
Weight: 115lb
Hair: Very long and soft, wavy brown hair.
Eyes: Mysterious, blueish-grey eyes, and if you look closely there are more colours.
Skin: Fair complexion, smooth skin that scars easily.
Ethnic Group: Unknown
Clothing Style: She is usually seen wearing a long skirt and a short-sleeved blouse, but sometimes she wears other clothing, like a thin vest, a long-sleeved blouse, or a comfortable pair of pants. She only ever wears natural colours.
Personality: She is usually very quiet and kind, and she likes to help people, but she can be very outspoken when she wants to.
Occupation: None really, though she does do odd jobs every now and then.
Weapons: A long sword (I'll draw a picture of it and get it up when I can)
Bio: She doesn't remember much about her childhood, only scattered memories. She knows her destiny - She learned of it when she was younger. Now she mostly wanders around, helping people in whats ways she can.
Likes: Colours, elements, animals, and music.
Dislikes: Annoying people, greedy people, and sticky things.
Quote 1: It's amazing what you can think of when you're not thinking at all.
Quote 2: Funny how that happens...
Quote 3: Ooh, that's so pretty!
Other: She can control the wind, and (in some very strange way) because of her destiny, she can transform into anything, usually a white fox or a small white dragon. She can also enter peoples dreams (at first she doesn't know how to) and if her physical body is killed, she will live on in the dreams and imaginings of others.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 11:33 am
Name: Aravilui Laeriel
Nickname: Aravilui
Gender: Female
Age: 1320 (17)
Race: elf/siren
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 120lbs
Hair: Waist-length; silver blonde
Eyes: forever changing. grey= sad or scared, blue= normal green= excited yellow= angry
Skin: sun-kissed
Ethnic Group: Who knows
Clothing Style: Normally a white cotton dress. (As shown) or a warrior garb.
Personality: Very quiet at times, she tends to keep to herself do to her past. She loves to read and adores being anywhere in nature. Upon first meeting her, if she does not believe you to be trusted, she is extremely rude, but if she does trust you, she is incredibally shy. Once she gets to know you better, she is a very friendly, and intelligent, person. She is not the most patient person with people, but is very patient with time and animals.
Occupation: Pirate
Bio: She was left on the outskirts of a forest as a small child, barely past infancy, when a band of thieves 'rescued' her. She was raised by them, going about their lives and learning their ways, until she was thirteen. At that time, the leader of the band raped her and then threatened her life, but she escaped soon after and came upon the shores of an ocean where a pirate's ship, the Levianth, was docked. She stowed away on the ship for three months until they found her. They soon realized she could be used and was made the navigator of the ship. The captain of the ship became infatuated with her and they soon married. Not long after their wedding, the captain was murdered by the same thieves she grew up with. The thieves never found her and she was named captain of the ship. After several more encounters with the thieves, she resigned her title as captain and fled in the middle of the night when they docked. She now spends her time as a wonderer.
Weapons: Crossbow, longsword
Magic: green thumb, healing, ability to manipulate water, animal speech.
Likes: Reading, animals, forests, sparring.
Dislikes: People
Piercings: None
Quote 1: "I made a promise to revenge his soul in time"
Quote 2: "All my thoughts are with you forever. Until the day we'll be back together I will be waiting for you.
Quote 3: "I Can Feel That It's Time For Me To Face It"
Other/Extra Stuff: Her only fear is that of reflections. Mirrors, reflections in water, glass, etc. She also normally has a black panther named Sirath follow her.
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