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Encounters' Best ( )

Postby ShatteredSoul on Fri Aug 14, 2009 8:43 pm

Name: Mitsuko Harakhty (Mit-zoo-koh Hair-ohk-tee)
Age: Six
Gender: Female
Appearance: Mitsuko has long dark hair that has natural colorings of what appear to be sepia and mahogany, it is pin straight and very soft to the touch, falling to her mid-back and shimmying it's way shorter the closer it moves to her shoulders and face, finally falling just above her shoulders on the sides. Her bangs are cut at a complimentary length just above her thin eyebrows. Hey eyes are similar to the shape of an almond, very round with a slight point at the corners opposite her nose, they are what most tribal women say "as beautiful and brown as the fertile soil they use to farm" (very dark brown with a sprinkle effect of lighter brown colors). Moving lower along her facial features she has what is a very classic "button" nose that does not stick very far from her face and has a desirably small upturn at the tip; her lips are as light a color red as they can be before being called pink and are almost always curled into an open mouthed grin. Her skin is a very light shade of tan, having a slight olive tint from the constant rays of the sun. She is very small for her age, standing at a mere three feet and seven inches, though it does not seem to get in her way much. Fortunately, her weight does not suffer like her height does, keeping her a light forty four pounds of small muscles and large stamina for exploring and running. She usually prefers to wear a parrot feather tied to a thin strand of hair on the left of her face and a long billowy dress made of fabric spun from the flax growing vastly in the forest, it is a died color of yellow with a lighter brown around the hem. (http://media.photobucket.com/image/native%20american%20girl/KSHADOWDANCER/Native_American_Girl_standing_in_tr.jpg (Her basic image))
Personality: Mitsuko is a very adventurous nature loving child. She is a very gentle soul and enjoys making friends and watching the wildlife in the forest. Though often times she wishes to, it is forbidden for her to visit the ruins in the far off distance of the forest. When graced with the presence of new comers to the tribe grounds, she is very welcoming and talkative about her culture and people, introducing many of their customs and uses of tools and items as well; however some visitors have been known to seem less friendly in which case she is very shy and distant from them, hiding out from within the safety of her family's hut and the darkness of the forest edges to spy.
Biography: Mitsuko's father is the brother to their tribal leader, Katarrahn (Cat-are-on). Her family and tribe have always lived safely in the sanctity of Tor'quen, using the nearby water deposit as a source of food, hygiene, beverage, and tool for growing crops. She is one of the youngest girls in the tribe, being the last born during her generations birthing season of mothers, though that does not stop her from being all she is. When she was four years old she had accidentally wondered too far into the forest and become lost in the mass of trees and underbrush, it was then that she created her own special bond with animals and was able to befriend a small family of deer and rabbits, from whom she was able to survive by watching and learning what forest plant life was healthy to eat. After just three days the tribal men had been able to successfully find her just a few miles short of the ruins, a lucky find on their parts as the ruins were rumored to be cursed and illegal to approach. She has a little sister of two months named LuliMai (Loo-leem-ay) that she enjoys helping take care of and playing with, and her best friend is the youngest boy in the tribe, Zakanno (Zack-on-oh),who is seven. Together her and Zakanno have had many adventures about the island, as well as many smiles and frowns shared together. Their parents believe them to be destined for love, though at such a young age they both believe that they are just friends with no idea how correct their parents are about each of their futures.
CharacterTaking: Native
Other: A history and description of the tribe, SunTzu (soon-t-zoo):
In the past when her tribe was first forming, there was said to be a long season of drought and little food, until the tribal elders called upon the gods Nac of food and Khan of water, and promised a ceremonial offering and time of fasting for each in return for food and rain. Three years ago from the current date the tribe was met by invaders from Spain that had gotten lost in a storm. After a short stay of just several months the tribe had helped the invaders to repair their ship and read the stars as a map, as well as gained the use of spices for foods and new armor techniques for the tribe men. Eight years ago a war was waged between SunTzu and another tribe on the island that wished to steal their ancient tribal lands. The war had ended up being waged on the boundaries of the island ruins, in which a victory was granted, though the ruins seemed to never be-rid of the cold and eerie feeling of the seventy-one lives lost; the ruins were deemed cursed and forbidden to go near just four months after the battle, when three tribal men went missing after going to hunt in the area. The SunTzu are a very peaceful tribe that prefer to keep mostly to themselves and are of a smaller number in population, totaling eighty nine to current date. They have marked a small amount of territory within the forest and cleared a patch of land for those gifted enough to plant crops for food. Their warriors are very skilled in the use of spears made from tough birch wood and bones of hunted animals, as well as an earlier version of archery focusing on the use of small round stones and flexible spun flax strings.
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Re: Encounters' Best ( )

Postby Saken on Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:06 pm

Stopping double posting! Sqyeals!
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Re: Encounters' Best ( )

Postby ShatteredSoul on Thu Sep 24, 2009 5:11 pm

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Full name: Annastasia Ojike Ataenushianzuru
Nickname(s): Anna, Ataenu, Stasia, Ann
Age: In the Earthen plane, Annastasia is 19 years old, however, aging in the heavens counts one year to every six months in humans, time in each day of the Heavens being elongated.
Occupation/Lifestyle: In Otherianism, Annastasia is the beloved and renowned Goddess of Fear; her core duties and tasks being to distribute the mental element of fear into all life forms that hailed the almighty Gods of The Heavens. It was her duty to carry those that would pass away in fear to The Heavens, instill fear into hasty situations, and make sure that even those brave few had sense enough to know their limits. Her duties are laced with hundreds upon thousands of other smaller tasks as well, one of these being to, in serious and dire situations, use a form of mind control to instill far into those that have too much courage and or bravery and need to be stopped before great and terrible deeds are done. However, to list every one of her various duties would be near impossible.
Appearance:
  • Height: Five feet, four and three eighth inches
  • Weight:A slim, just slightly muscular, one hundred seventeen pounds.
  • Eye color:Light gray (http://s3.amazonaws.com/readers/2009/02/25/mybluishgrayeye_1.jpg)
  • Hair color: Pale blonde with discreet fading black strips strewn about and the thinnest lair underneath black as well.
  • Hair style: Dangles lightly just barely below the tops of her shoulders, shortening in compliment to her face. Her bangs on the right side angle down over her eye to her mid-cheek bone; the left being only long enough to barely cover her eye and almost always tucked under the longer threads behind her ear. She parts it more towards the right.
  • Skin:Very pale, but not to the point that she would seem sickly or dead.
  • Clothing style:
    Heavens: When in The Heavens, or participating in Heavenly duties, she wears a long robe-like gown slightly similar to a kimono. White silk makes up the main body covering portion, it also having a wide array of flower-like designs geometrically placed about the sleeves, hem, and breast; black satin lines the rims of each fold and stitch as well as the long thick ribbon that wraps under her arms and ties around her mid-back. The gown cuts across the left side of her torso diagonally, just able to cover the top of her left breast and leaving her shoulder uncovered, though a long, flowing sleeve still covers her left arm as well as the right. Each sleeve comes down over her arms much like a shall, hanging neatly seven inches from the tops of the arms and sitting flush against her body. Her favorite adornment of the gown is a thin, light hood attached around the back of her shoulders. It too, is lined with black satin and white designed silk, being just large enough to be able to pull down across the bridge of her nose to hide her eye region.
    Earth Plane: On the Earthen plane she tends to wear shorter skirts with tight tank tops and zip-up hooded sweatshirts on her best days, the color array mainly ranging from darker shades and colors such as grey, black, deep red, and deep purple. On relaxed days you can find her wearing thin loose-fitting t-shirts and slacks or sweatpants, the color range remaining the same.
Overall, her look is that of a shy, lonesome young girl. Her soft gray eyes commonly downcast and subtle, as her expression would follow directly in suit. Her posture is good, though she tends to keep her head in a downward position, an attempt at avoiding eye contact with people and keeping to herself.
Personality:

Annastasia is an overall shy female, her voice commonly a mere whisper and her presence hardly ever known or even obvious. She has mastered her desire for solitude so well in fact, that she could very well be an elephant in a room of people and still be un-noticeable. However, when finally beginning to become acquainted with someone, her personality comes on as a more intriguing and knowledgeable . Even still, Annastasia is a very reserved person, tending to keep her innermost secrets and thoughts to herself rather than sharing them even with the Overlord, Ra-Harakhty himself. It is said that because of her cold past she is as fond of being in solitude as she is, however none but she herself know for certain.
  • When Alone: Annastasia tends to be found seated in outdoors areas when she desires her solitude, her mind entranced in deep thought and her facial expression usually that of sadness and non-comfort. It is at these times that Annastasia most often completes her duties and rolls as the Goddess of Fear, however it is also when she reflects upon her life and lifestyles, hence why it is such a crucial and needed thing for her.
  • When Accompanied: When in the presence of other beings, friend, acquaintance, human, god(dess) or other wise, Annastasia is still rather quiet and reserved. Most often conversation will be held by the opposer, drawn out silences filling small bits of words and sentences. Rarely it is that Annastasia will be in a talkative and engaging mood, however when these rare occasions do occur, she tends to make conversation about many aspects ranging from her own life, to the simplicity of a glass of water. The biggest key fact to know, is that apart from the other Gods and Goddesses of The Heavens, Annastasia does not ever share her true being with anyone unless she truly and deeply cares for them.
History:

Mother: Hiro-denshima, the Controlling Goddess of failure and success.
Father: Caden, the God of repair.
In The Godaurus, it is explained how, fatefully, during beginning days of the war against rebellion of the Demon race, Hiro-denshima, the Goddess of failure and success, summoned to her presence the god of repair, Caden. Her intention was to inquire about the ability of success in restoring the balance in the Planes and in The Heavens, and true to that intention they discussed for days upon weeks what possible outcomes may have come from the war. As their discussions became more intricate and meaningful, they began developing a connection with each other, one that, over time, developed into a love, from which Annastasia was born.
Annastasia was born on the three hundred thirty-seventh say of the one thousand thirty-fifth generation of The Heavens and Planes during the rule of the Grand Creator, Nexamus (before his downfall to corruption). As a young Goddess, her parents took as much time as possible when not managing their duties to instill into her mind the importance of her to-be role for the beings in the planes that hailed to those in control within The Heavens, those teachings remaining in her mind throughout her entire growth. At the human age of four (in Heavens time, eight), Annastasia was enrolled into the Grand Educations of Duty for her training and education in becoming the Goddess she was born to be. Over the years, her parents' love grew farther apart, though it still lingered, and when she was eight in human years, Hiro-denshima left the house of Caden to return to the other side of The Heavens and reside in her original home. Caden, being utterly pained by this, slowly withdrew from his attention and concern with Annastasia, throwing himself deeply into the duties of his controlling factor. As a result, Annastasia slowly withdrew from her willingness to be a social and outgoing person, instead only aligning herself with her close friends and neighbors, Entropy and Harakhty. Over even more time as she advanced in her courses and education, her bond with Harakhty grew stronger and stronger, one of which eventually became a strong love. At a tender age, much similar to that of high school in the Earthen Plane, Harakhty began having relations with other young goddesses and cross overs (those who have passed and gone to The Heavens), in turn greatly causing her jealousy. An obsessive and rumored abusive cross over named Ceamus Jacobs, whom was more commonly known as C.J., had always had a fond eye for her, and though advised by many to keep her distance, Annastasia began a relation with him out of spite and hopes in causing Harakhty jealousy. The results were none at all good however, C.J. eventually feelnig overly defensive and controlling over Annastasia to the point where he was inflict physical pain upon her, she being too scared to defend herself until Entropy saw the markings on her body and brought an end to the relationship. C.J. obsessively continued to follow Annastasia, eventually leading to more serious injuries including rape. Thus, Annastasia's personality is very expected and reasonable. Harakhty had some years previous to the crime been summoned to the Earthen Plane for a duty, in which out of fear and longing, Annastasia too, left The Heavens to rejoin into Harakhty's presence. It was seen to by Harakhty, after Annastasia unintentionally revealing what C.J. had done to her, that C.J. be brought to end and soul sent to suffer within the fires of the pits of Shame and Forbiddeness. Very soon after this, Harakhty and Annastasia finally admitted their love to each other and joined into a relation, eventually choosing to dwell from afar when Harakhty assended into his greater shared form with the Gyptian god, Ra, and thus had to condem the now corrupted overlord Nexamus from rule of The Heavens and resume the role himself; however, that story is not about Annastasia. It is now, in her prime age of nineteen in human years, thirty eight in Heavens time, that her true abilities and control of fear is starting to form within her, causing her many troubles and pains.
Meaningful Possessions:

Necklace: A silver engulfed opal pendant dangling on a strong sinew thread. It was given to Annastasia by her mother before her departure, a symbol of success that she had wanted Annastasia to have.




-To be added: Jasericholas-
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Re: Encounters' Best ( )

Postby ShatteredSoul on Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:45 pm

The three-hundred eighth day of the one-thousand seventy third generation of The Heavens. (November 4, 1073 C.D.)

Early morning, just as the sun was rising...


I awoke on the dewy forest floor as the early Ra's light was peaking through the branches of the thick foliage around me. Winter on this earth is coming soon, I can sense it in the weather; the moisture on the browning ground was more like frost than water, cold to the touch with an uncomfortably cool atmosphere. I was sent here a few generations after the end of the Heavenly war against Guthix and Zephyr; my father had told me it was my duty to make sure that this human world was in order again, and fear and worry be more strongly pressed to the minds of the population. So far, I have been here for but three months and I have yet to accomplish very much; a certain encounter with a dear friend of mine sparked back our past, and our divine love. He has ascended into a much greater being now, become one with the Father of light and is taking place of our exiled overlord, Nexamus in the high seat of The Heavens. I miss home dearly, but in the very same sense I can't bring upon myself the courage to go back.
Alas, his rays of light were welcoming to me, the odd silence of my surroundings for the first time had made me feel utterly alone. Any forms of animal life have migrated as they say, to warmer areas in the southern regions of the earthen plane, I can't say I really blame a being for wanting to be kept warm. I was cold myself, having slept in none but my Serem-robe. I was feeling a bit lazy as the morning progressed, now and then using the Sight to continue with my duty. Perhaps, my afternoon as it approaches, will be more eventful to me.

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