EDIT: You know what? I'm just gonna copy/paste character sheets, cuz this one's a pain in the butt. So I'm making it optional.
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Username: Kittycat97
Character name: Ari, alias: Pheobe Joneson
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Sexuality: she's 12, but straight
Hometown/Planet of Origin: Atlanta, Georgia
Forum/Roleplay: Icy Winds (Realistic)
Author's Note: Aww. I absolutely <3 Ari!
Picture?: Noooo...
Eyes: Dark and brooding
Hair: Dark, shorn severely to three inches from her head and badly cut
Skintone: Tanned from sunny days in the South
Height: almost five feet
Weight: 80 lbs.
Body type/Build: Skinny but strong
Distinguishing marks: None, and that's the point!
Attire: A stained old T-shirt and jeans
Personality: Ari can be cold, brooding, heartless, back-stabbing, suspicious, wary, and deadly. But inside, Ari dreamt of a better life than growing up in the slums of Atlanta, and she has dreams of her own. Once you get to know her, she'd take a bullet for you, although she finds it hard to trust many people.
Biography: Ari was the result of a teenage pregnancy, and her mother left her in a dumpster next to an orphanage on prom night. Instead of being found and taken in by the orphanage, as was intended, she was taken in by a gang and raised by Red Hen, the kind of gang mother. She grew up closer to deadly murderers than anyone could be with a sibling, and her family were the gang. But Ari dreamt of more than a gangster's life in the slums of Atlanta, and snuck off with a gun, a dagger, and seven hundred dollars onto a plane headed for NYC. There, she met Kirstie, a seventeen-year-old girl who shared her runaway sentiments, and the two teamed up and now make their way in NYC.
Relationships: Kirstie is currently her ally, as well as an uneasy friend.
Habits: Erm.... the only real thing is talking with a Southern accent combined with gang slang, and that can really grind on your nerves.
Skills or Attributes: She's a master negotiater and isn't afraid to use her weapons. Also is quick and agile.
Flaws or Weaknesses: She's insecure and feels like she can't trust anyone.
Weapons/Powers: A silencer pistol and a six-inch dagger. In the hands of a small, quick, deadly, remorseless twelve-year-old. Uh-oh.
Username: Kittycat97
Character name: Aran Bellesmore
Age: 17-ish
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Unknown... assumed straight, possibly bisexual
Hometown/Planet of Origin: The city of Czetch, in continent of Xzar, in the world of Rantamore
Forum/Roleplay: PMs/Private Rolepla
Author's Note: I know I <3 a lot of my characters... but I think I love Aran more than most ^-^ That, and I inally get to do a romance private ^_^ YAY!
Picture?: The picture was done by Okami-kun, who plays the guy. The girl is mine: http://kunoi-chan21.deviantart.com/art/ ... -107417424
Eyes: Emerald Green and curious
Hair: Red, shoulder-length, usually kept up in a pony-bun
Skintone: Pale and creamy, starting to tan from hours outdoors
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 132 lbs.
Body type/Build: Slim and curvacious with a modest bust
Distinguishing marks: Ummm... none... and that's kinda the point...
Attire: Aran usually favors shirts and pants, but being a princess allows her to wear little less than a "simple", and then highly intricate, dress.
Personality: If Aran wants something, you can bet she'll get it. Hotheaded and outgoing, she's always trying to make friends with the slaves, much to the disapproval of her peers... if they knew. She is easily entertained and will try anything once, as well as the fact that it doesn't take much to make her laugh. Aran is playful, and she's always up for a challenge. She has her "projects" to entertain her.
Biography: Arianna Jecelyn Bellesmere was born as the first child of a first child of a first child, and a princess to boot. She, like all the other firstborns of firstborns, had to live with the curse: being possessed by the gods of Rantamore whenever the gods felt like checking in on the world, as they could not do so without a vessel.
You see, in the beginning, the goddess of creation, Feloia, created Rantamore and everything on it. But when she finally got around to creating two people of each race so that they could reproduce, she was exhausted. So Feloia put an essence of herself in their veins, blood of Feloia that would be passed down to each couple's firstborn child. The tradition continued on through the generations, but many firstborns have died out. It is believed that there are only a few firstborns left, and Aran and her mother are two of them.
Anyways. When Aran was around seventeen, a peculiar slave named Aksel (played by Okami-kun) came around. He was strange in more than just his looks, and he attracted Aran like a fly to honey. Eventually they, with a group of close friend-slaves, put her father under the ruse that she would be studying abroad, and he agreed. Instead, they ran away for freedom and are currently staying in a small city where no one recognizes the princess. But there's some scandal about an organization called the New Gods, and it's got them all worried... well, at least Aran.
To be continued when this RP is finished.
Relationships: Aran is very close to Aksel and Marigold, while Matildah is more like her mother, Amos is like a friend, Mary is more like an old, napping grandma, Fercles is a source of mirth, and the elf twins are... well, she doesn't know them too well.
Skills or Attributes: She can talk anyone into anything.
Flaws or Weaknesses: She's a bit arrogant and can get angered easily, and doesn't take many things seriously.
Username: Kittycat97
Name: Zee Williams
Age: 21
Rebellion or Government: Rebellion
Were you part of the old Rebellion?: Yes
Appearance: Zee has short brown hair cut in a bob, and stands at 5'8" with a slim, curvy stature. She has a creamy, pale skintone from hours of indoor activities, and inquisitive green eyes. She can usually be found wearing the White House standard uniform, a navy skirt-suit and tie, spiced up a little with choice accessories. She isn't bursting with muscles, but isn't flabby or anorexic either. Zee can always be found with a smug or mischevious smile on her face.
Abilities or Attributes: Her father is the VP, and she excels in gymnastics and acrobatics
Job: The next VP
Fiancee/Spouse: Unknown. It is suspected that the "lucky man" is Kyle Baxby, the son of President Baxby and next in line for the "throne" of leadership of the US. I may make a character sheet for him later, but anyone is free to take his spot. PM me first with his profile, please.
Personality: Hotheaded and stubborn; loyal and compassionate; stands up for herself; outgoing
Bio: Zee's father was actually the founder of the old Rebellion. But once founded, her left it to his daughter to run it. So Zee was left to organize and recruit for the Rebellion. She was nearly fifteen when it actually started, and therefore scorned by other members because of her lack of age and therefore experience. But her leadership skills soon compensated for lack of experience.
The Rebellion continued for two years, due to Zee's father's special connnections. By then, every Rebellion leader's house had been de-bugged and made safe. But after those two years, she was captured along with the rest of the leaders and chose the "or else". Predictably, she was tortured beyond reason, but never revealed the secrets of the Rebellion.
She and the others got out of the interrogation center, thanks to her father, who had to work in secret for months to free them. Now, three years later, the Rebellion fell. But Zee's spirit wasn't broken, and against her father's orders Zee restarted the Rebellion, and is currently the leader of it.
Other: Zee was perhaps traumatized the most in the cold, dank rooms where the Rebellion leaders were kept. Though she doesn't show it, she has nightmares about it and feels scared sometimes. She also wears fingerless gloves that reach all the way up her arms, perhaps to cover something.
Roleplay: A Single Traitor (Futuristic)
Username: Kittycat97
Character Name: Anaria Aembrea
Gender: Female
Race: Alien
Age: (No Kevah, twenty seems fine) 42 {With them, they age much more slowly than humans, so in the human age range she's around twenty}
Family: Aembrea
Appearance: Click me and see!
OK, she WILL be wearing clothes. I just didn't know what to put on her at the time. Anaria's wardrobe consists of the standard outfit of any Aembrea: anything made with Dyonite, or has a tendency to be a little revealing. Oh, and did I mention Aembreas had REALLY weird hairstyles? I did? Good. Anaria's particular one can be either let loose or done up in a variety of ways, and she will have probably a different hairstyle every day. And the antennae? Uh... I think those are fake....
She has very pale blue-green skin and her hair is silver with lighter streaks through it. Her eyes are very pale, almost transparent green. She has a thinner bodytype, like most aliens and stands fairly tall at 5'7". Her peice of Dyonite is a six-sided quartz-like crystal.Personality: Every teenager has their rebellious stage. (Well, at least every teenager I know's had one >.>) Except, it usually only lasts for a little while, maybe a year or two. Unfortunately for Anaria's parents, hers has lasted the entirety of her life. She has every characteristic of the rich kid pretending to have a hard life.
Hotheaded and brash, only on rare occasion will Anaria think things through. She's up for a challenge, but she'd not stupid. She hasn't been above cheating against some of her worst enemies. Anaria also has a great love of pranks and tricks; which is why she wears a fake set of antennae to set everyone off and draw attention to herself. The antennae look real, and almost no one's seen her out in public, except with the meetings the Manitea Family holds with the others every once in a while under a sort of truce; and she's been wearing these things ever since she started being allowed to go. She can be VERY naiive because she's pretty much a spoilt brat who's been sheltered from the world her entire life.
Bio: Anaria is a direct descendant of the Aembrea dynasty; therefore she holds more importance than most young aliens her age. She grew up wanting nothing, and is pretty much a spoilt brat because of that. Nothing really notable happened in her early years; Anaria's actually only been into Tiamo and out of the Aembrea Manor once when she was a small child, if you discount the parties at the Maniteas' Mansion (during which she rides a covered-window hovercraft to and from.) She was shielded from the world and therefore can be very naiive at times.
Every couple months, the Manitea Family holds a sort of party for the otehr Families, attempting to keep relative peace since they have money to spare and an absolutely enourmous mansion capable of holding all of the extended relatives of all the Families. But only now that the disasters are starting to occurr is Anaria looking at things from a real perspective. She's starting to pay attention to the world around her.
Only recently has Anaria started to suspect that something other than coincedence may be behind the happenings...
Other: Anaria is planning her very first escapade into the city alone...
Name: Ashaniatan "Ash" Pyckron of the Crimson Fearie Empire
Age: 167 (about 18 in human years)
Planet of Origin: Lestyx
Roleplay: Gotta Be Somebody (Fantasy)
Appearance: Ash is a slight figure, standing at about 4'6" and weighing only about 70lbs. She has short red hair that falls in messy layers down to her chin, and pale, creamy skin, with strange, thick-lashed golden-red eyes. From her left hand runs an intricate black tattoo that encompasses her arm and trails up her neck, splaying out across her left cheek and just touching the corner of her eye. She has a pair of orange-red, partially transparent wings, that look like fairy wings-- not unusual, she is a fire fairy. Ash usually wears a loose crimson tunic that is obviously too big for her, with black leggings. The left sleeve of the tunic is ripped off to better reveal the inky tattoo on her arm. She always goes barefoot.
Personality: Ash is many things. She is extremely curious, and eager to get to know and bring the best out of people. It doesn't matter to her if they're gorgeous or ugly, hateful or friendly-- she'll try to get close to them anyways. Being a fearie, she is a bit mischevious... if you could call burning down a whole city "mischevious". But, anyways. Usually she is friendly, but if angered she becomes hell to deal with. Impatient and irritable in the morning, as well as not afraid to use her abilities, she is someone you'd rather have as an ally. Ash tends to be blunt, and at times can seem a bit clueless, but is a loyal frined-- and honestly, it's not that hard to make her a friend.
Bio: Ash was brought up on Lestyx, home-planet of the Fearie population. (Fearies were some of the first creatures to travel between worlds, therefore they were classified as mythical creatures from ancient times on Earth.) She was the daughter of a high-ranking official, and a troublemaker at that. At 67 (11 in human years), Ash burned down a whole city-- though it wasn't a major city, and no one was (severely) hurt. She had only meant to burn down the marketplace and cause a little drama, but it got a little out of hand, because Ash has a tendency to go a little overboard with fire. Everyone was really mad and upset-- Ash was blamed for everything. So, she was half-glad when she was accidentally transported to another planet via portal. She's been to a total of ten planets since, filling her life with adventure and helpful allies-- until she got stuck on the Lost World. Now she strives to get away from the dull place, to expand her travels further.... and besides that, she misses her little brother, dubbed "Orange" by Ash.
Relations: (From Ash's point of view)
Danny- He's a good kid, he really is! But sometimes I don't know what to make of him! One day, he's happy-go-lucky hyper, my type of guy, ya know? Next time I see him he's moping his pretty little head off. I just need to find out a little more about him, and then maybe I'll understand....
Isaac- Boy, oh boy! Isaac can always make me laugh. He's probably the joker of the group.... a big comfort to them, I'm sure. He doesn't seem to have too many secrets, and he's friendly enough. My kind of guy!
Aster- Shyness!! I hate shyness!! I want to get to know everybody, mostly because I'm curious like that. But Aster's been bugging me for a while now. He doesn't talk much AT ALL. I really want to hear his input on stuff. He deserves to have an opinion too! Hrm. Guess I'll just have to wait till he's ready to open up a bit, if ever....
Kimbea- I'll admit, I was kind of surprised when I found that a lesser being from Earth could talk and communicate like that. But still, I like Kimbea a lot-- he's always got some good advice, and he's really friendly. It's a good thing he knows how to lay down the law, or else I might have gotten myself into much more trouble so far...
Kay- Poor, poor girl!! I really want to get to know her, maybe help her out a little bit. But the girl's too busy drowning in her own blue-blooded sorrow to open up to anyone, really... not even Isaac, and she's ALWAYS hanging around him. She, like, never leaves his side. Hey, is there something going on between these two....?
Mina- WHAT is up with her?! She's so hateful and mean. I understand she's got a grudge against Danny for some reason, but why? Honestly, though, does she have to be so bitter to everyone else? What Glicker(Fearie term for a nasty little insect) clawled up HER butt? I don't know... but I do care. And I will find out what's up with her.
Weapons/Abilities: Ash is a fire fearie, and therefore can control fire, and prefers to use that as her main weapon. But because fire has a big weakness-- water, if you couldn't guess-- she also carries a long silver dirk(a long dagger) with her. Ash is very sensitive to others' emotions, and it is a gift that she has to know the emotions of those arouns her, though she doesn't know what causes these emotions.
Name: Ayla
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Roleplay: Between Survival and Lies (Fantasy/Futuristic)
Personality: Ayla tends to be a bit of a know-it-all, as well as decidedly whiney. Being the only young child in camp, the girl found herself growing up too fast for her liking and, contrary to just growing up early, she did everything possible to hide from the maturity of the adults. This results in her whiney behavior and tendency to act a bit like a spoilt brat.
Ayla has always felt like she was more of a burden than a help to the camp, and in a failed attempt to reconcile herself for being a useless kid, she takes on a know-it-all attitude as well. She thinks this will make her seem more useful; really, it just makes her more of a little brat.
Internally, Ayla struggles with the fact that she doesn't know where she's from or who she is. Everyone else in the camp has their history, their families (dead or forgotten,) theirselves. In growing up with such a variety of an adopted family, all with different beliefs, Ayla couldn't learn from her family's behavior like most kids will, due to the vast differences. Due to this, she doesn't know who she is or who she wants to be, and tends to be moody or have a split personality. She's just a lost, scared little girl who has no idea what to believe or who she should be.
Bio: Ayla remembers almost nothing of her life before the camp (although she is unknowingly Matt's sister, who was lost and assumed dead) and her life started for real only when she was four years old and was adopted by the group. Either from her young age and not remembering these details, or amnesia caused by shock of what maybe she did see, Ayla truly has no idea who she is because she doesn't know her family or even where the heck she came from.
From four years old, Ayla was raised in the camp, where she eventually became best friends with Ann, a misguided lycanthropic woman who was liable to crack at any moment. Maybe she got so close to Ann because she, too, didn't seem to know herself. Or maybe it was pity because no one besides David really cared about her. Either way, the two were fast friends and apparently great comforts to eachother.
Other: Ayla is highly claustrophobic and has a little stray dog named Cat for its abnormal similarities to a cat (actually, no one is sure if the supposed dog isn't really a cat) that follows her around a lot.
Appearance: Ayla has dark hair that is usually kept back in a messy ponytail, although some hanks fall from the elastic band to frame her round, slightly tanned face. She has big brown eyes a little lighter than the color of milk chocolate, and has a famed "puppydog look" that can mess with anyone's mind. She is just past five feet tall and has recently hit the early puberty growth spurt. She gets a lot of excercise and is pretty strong for an eleven-year-old and a girl, and is relatively thin.
Name: Cher (short form of "Cheryl" which means "darling beryl", "beryl" being a Greek name for a green gem, called so because of abnormal green eyes)
Gender: Female
Tribe: Pomilius (if there's need of a Superbus, then I'll make one of those, too.)
Roleplay: Separated but Not Alone (Futuristic/Fantasy) Cher is from another planet similar to Earth.
Age: Appears around twenty or so; is at least nineteen.
Appearance: Cher isn't too terribly tall, leaning more to the shorter side of the Pomilius tribe. Even so, she has long, red-brown hair that almost resembles the color of burgundy if the sunlight hits it in the right way, that is kept back in a band of some time forming a braided ponytail that still hangs down past her waist. Heavily tanned skin and a slender and medium-toned body; with uncharacteristic emerald-green eyes, which give her codename "Cher." Several scars dot places on her body, giving a look of a huntress or at least some type of fighting female.
Position: Undetermined as of this time. It is assumed that she is ahunter or a warrior, but Cher stays behind as much as she travels with the hunters, so it is still undetermined as of now. It is also speculated that she could be a trainer of some sort; see biography for this information.
Bio: Cher has been observed as a more spirited being. While only once has it been observed, it seems that she often tends to challenge Rynagh for what appears to be superiority; always losing. Of course, the cause of these fights could possibly be an entirely different cause, as even though she lost the one battle we observed she was on rather good terms with the queen even afterwards. As it was said, Cher goes with the established hunters of the tribe as often as she stays behind. Therefore we are somewhat confused as to her actual position within Pomilius.
Besides this, Cher seems to have a history of fighting with other tribe members; and yet she is on good terms with most before and after these fights, and it seems as if both parties are holding back whenever she does this.
EDIT: Cher seems to have a nightly/morning ritual, where she undoes her long braid every night and rebraids it early in the morning. We have yet to determine why, but it doesn't seem like this is done out of pride for the hair.
Name: Maria " Ri-ri " Greyfield
Age: 21-22
Sex: Female
Alignment: Helios Member
Roleplay: Jetlock (Fantasy/Futuristic) Maria is from a sky-vehicle competition in the future.
Appearence:
Maria is a tall, thin girl with short, red hair, as seen in the picture. She also has thoughtful blue eyes, and a scar that snakes around her left arm. She has a toned body with a slightly tan skintone from hours outdoors. She has a curvy, alluring stature.
Attire: As in appearance picture
Skygait: the Thunderbolt-01259
Skygait Description: The Thunderbolt is a small, skate-board like vehicle, probably almost two feet long and half a foot wide, solid lime green with a single white stripe vertically down the center. It is a hoverboard, with several lime green discs that give it the ability to hover, the discs well-concealed because they are where to aim to bring the Thunderbolt down. It has two strap-down seat-belt-like things, to keep Ri-ri in place on her board. It's built for speed, and has an average mph of 120-260. Agile and made to cut tight turns, good for evasiveness and dodging, as well as stealth. The down side is that it's not equipped with any weapons but one lasergun, shooting repetitive red projectiles at the target. The lasers can cut through most materials.
Personality: Ri-ri is always up for a challenge, well-trained by her father, Skylar Greyfield. She is a daredevil, outgoing, hotheaded and rash, everything you would expect a fiery redhead to be. She is a good strategist and loves to practice on the Thunderbolt, every minute of her spare time is spent riding. More in RP
Other: She cares a lot for her father, and in turn will do anything for him. Unfortunately, the team knows of their special bond.
Name: Xylina "Xy" A'la'rei
Gender: Female
Age: appears in late teenage years
Race: S'mai
Roleplay: Vast Requim (Fantasy) Xy us from another world; medeival-ish times.
Faction/Position: Resident of Vast, although she'd rather not be, and is trying to find out more about the Syio Faction.
Appearance: Xy's skintone is different from most S'mai's, instead of a grey shade being one of a dark chocolate. No one really knows whether this is just a coincidence or part of the plague, but her family has a history of strangely light skin colors, so it could be either. Her eyes are like liquid amber and large, set into a heart-shaped face that makes her seem much like a child because of the cute features. Xy's haircolor is almost scarlet red, the girl having favored that color early on from life, and is cut very short to about three inches from her head. She stands just under five feet and has a lithe, thin stature, weighing about eighty pounds, give or take. Often, Xy is mistaken for a child, which irritates her to no end-- especially when someone calls her "Squirt."
Additional Information: As said before, Xy's skintone is either an aftereffect of the plague from generations before her, but it's also in her family history. Xy is always actively searching for any information she can find on the Syio Faction, hoping to either join up or help in some way possible; she dislikes the Manae also.
Xy carries a crossbow and a dagger, as well as having a bit of 'persuasion' with nature.
Name: Jaquelyn "Jack" Frost
Which Kingdom: Ice
Role: Part of the royal family
What are you: Human
Age: 11
Occupation: N/A
Personality: Jack is... well.... opinionated, to say the least. Despite being the youngest Frost, she has never been afraid to speak her mind, whatever may be on her mind at the moment. Even so, she doesn't babble and just speaks up at random intervals if she ever thinks she's being forgotten. Jack, again being the youngest, has no one in her family in her age group, the closest being four years away and therefore was mostly ignored and forgotten over the course of her short eleven years, her parents focussing more on her older siblings and her siblings focussing on their own goals. This, however, did not deter the girl, rather pushed her determination. The death of her parents didn't affect her much, namely because she was three when they died, but she still tends to go to extra lengths to get noticed.
Jack loves to butt in to other peoples' business, and while she can and will keep a secret, more than once has the occasional troublemaker blackmailed her siblings, namely Winter, who she can always catch sneaking off to the Fire Kingdom. Despite this, Winter is Jack's favorite sibling and the girl can most often be found tagging along after the rebellious teen.
Jack does well in many things, but her favorite and best subject is reading and writing. Despite being only eleven years old, she has already read many books that adults would flinch at the size of and writes her own short stories, many of which are anonymously published in the paper by her friend and publisher, Tori Banks. Currently, Jack is working on a novel recording the hostility between the kingdoms, so that when the war is all forgotten people will know what really happened. She also excells in acrobats, and loves to pull little handstands and cartwheels while she's following Winter.
Appearance: Jack is sort of in the middle of her two sisters, her chin-length chocolate-brown hair being the neautrality between her sisters' extremely contrasting colors (blonde and black), although she possesses little resemblance to her brother and is probably the only brunette within the family. The eleven-year-old stands at just past five feet and has very pale, creamy skin. Skinny but not anorexic, Jack has the characteristic eyes, big, deep blue hues that could melt your soul.
Name: Aila Raine Berings
Age: 17
Ability: Technology; any type of technology, from a toy racecar track to a master computer, Aila immediately knows how it works and how to manipulate it to bend to her needs. Also, she can build technology if she has the right materials.
Appearance:
Personality: Aila has always been the kind of girl that would help someone out when she could; although she's not particularly prone to going out of her way to do something for womeone she just met. Most of the time she acts like a six-year-old, even when she's hacking a mainframe. Aila loves to play a joke, though it's all in good humor, and she's almost never seen to be serious.
Life before the Moon: Even before she was dosed with her technological powers, Aila had managed to be playful and a technological genius at the same time. As a six-year-old she would take apart her toys and put them back together. Her parents doted on her, and as an only child, Aila grew up in a plush lifestyle.
She was on her last year of high school before going off to some technology-based college, and on the night of the blue moon, Aila was half-way to upgrading her already-advanced computer into a super-advanced computer; having no particular interest in astrology, she simply glanced up at the blue moon once right before midnight. Had she stopped to enjoy the scene a little more, she would've been safe and gotten on with her life. Unfortunately, she was too absorbed in her work to care all that much. [More later.]
Name: Aaron Jordan Karetine ("AJ" by his friends)
Age: 30
Title/Position: Second in command
Appearance:
Personality: AJ is the classic reluctant scientist. Even though the 'subjects' were pronounced dead, he feels that they are still human beings, despite their new abilities. Still, he does what he's told, meek but curious, because he's got a family to support! AJ is often stressed and hard-pressed to meet a deadline, but he is a diligent worker (although SERO doesn't pay all that well...)
History: AJ had a fairly normal life and an aversion to science at a young age. At fourteen he acquired his first girlfriend; they are still together to this day, but more because they have to be than they want to be. At nineteen, Laura got pregnant and gave birth to triplets. AJ had to do night school, and didn't finish his education until he was twenty-seven, until which he worked two jobs at McDonald's and Kmart. He finally got a job at SERO, and has stayed there since because the pay is as good as he's going to get, and he has a wife (well, technically they're not married) and three kids who are all ten to support. Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place. [More revealed later.]
Name: Jace, Lari, and Allie Karetine (AKA: "The Terrible Triplets" "The Troublesome Trio" etc.)
Age: 10
Appearance:
The first picture is of Lari (right) and Allie (left) and the second picture is of Jace, and I know that's Sasuke as a kid but bear with me here! He doesn't always wear that, lol.
Which Blue they know, and how they're related: N/A
Personality:
Lari- Lari is the chatty one of the bunch, and always serves as a distraction while the other two pull a prank. She's admittedly not the brains behind the bunch, but hey, you can't have looks and smarts
Lari can always bust a joke and is willing to go out of her way to help someone-- when she's not conspiring to prank them!Lari is by far the most spirited of the group and always sports an optimistic demeanor.Allie- Allie is the silent character, but she is undoubtedly the mastermind behind it all. Behind her quiet facade is a genius brain that can concoct an original prank in minutes, given the materials and victim. Allie is the least spirited one and usually has a negative disposition. When she's not plotting a prank, is shy and timid, but also sweet and easily-embarrassed.
Jace- Jace is the action man of the bunch, and is the one who usually sets up the pranks and watches them succeed. He fancies himself the toughest kid on the block, and is always cussing and being violent to prove that he won't stand for anyting he doesn't like. Jace is by far the most violent and the second-most spirited, and when he's not pranking people, he's usually picking a fight.
History: The Triplets were born to a teenage mother (see AJ's profile) and brought up in a lower-class society. They get their clothes from second-hand shops and most of their things are used, but the triplets don't mind because they know that no matter what, their semi-poor parents love them. The triplets have been getting into trouble their entire life, and by this time they do it out of habit rather than having a motive; they've forgotten why they started being mischevious, but they're not going to stop now. The trio were only three when theh blue moon incident occurred, but by some miracle of nature, they all happened to be watching the moon at midnight with their mother, who let them stay up past their bedtimes (they had had an early nap and wouldn't be falling asleep anytime soon.) The triplets are currently baffled about the situation at hand, and are oblivious to the Blues and can't see how they're different from anyone else. However, though they can't tell the difference between a normal person and a Blue, they trust their father and try (although they fail) to turn in the Blues. It's their latest "mission," although the triplets have caught more innocents than Blues in their prankish traps....
Name:: Cho Amaka
Sex:: Female
Race:: Neko
Real Age:: 19
Appearance Age:: Around twelve
Bloodtype:: AB+
Birthday:: August Sixth
Chinese Zodiac:: Mouse
Occupation:: Waitress/Cook
Weapons:: Doesn't usually fight; however, she may make use of a frying pan as a defensive weapon or anything around.
Skills:: Cooking, singing and psycology. Cho can literally talk anything out of anybody; but that's when she chooses to talk. Her psycological skills render her useful in the group as a type of person who listens to problems and offers good advice. She has a voice that is often made use of in the bar, entertaining patrons. Plus, her cooking rocks!
Weaknesses:: Cho is in no way skilled at attacking; however, she is perfectly capable of using a frying pan as a defensive weapon. She is against violence, however, and will only attack or defend if totally necessary.
Strengths:: Cho will later in the RP become very skilled in the art of pan-bashing. That, and her calm demeanor is soothing as well as her voice.
Personality:: Cho often tends to be bashful and quiet, as well as very prone to hiding behind others and lacking battle skills. However, once she starts to sing, it's like she's a whole new person. Her shyness and quietness melt away into a melody of deep, moving tones that someone would be surprised to see come out of the little neko. As soon as her performance is done, though, her old tenacity will retake its place in her demeanor. Only those close to her see a less-shy, less quiet side of Cho; she does actually have a sense of humor and will utilize it among those close to her.
History:: Cho was orphaned at an early age, and taken in by the kindly old village bar owner. He taught her the trade of inns and restaraunts, and now the neko is a successful waitress and inkeeper. Not much happened in her childhood aside from her orphaning; still, she grew up secretly wanting more. Her first debut of her voice was on a whim by her friend and father figure the barkeep. Cho was a big hit, and started regularly (although bashfully) singing on weeknights at the inn.
The first and only time a drunkard assaulted Cho in the inn while she was washing dishes out back, was the first time she broke out her frying pan. She really didn't mean to; it just... happened. One minute, the drunk was leering over her with a sickening smile, and the next he was on the ground. After that, no one messed with Frying-Pan-Cho.
The old barkeep fell ill and died recently. The inn was left to Cho with all its assets, although she is still in grief over the loss of her father-figure. The customers comfort her as best they can; but poor Cho is heartbroken.
Appearance::
Cho, although already at the age of nineteen, appears more like twelve. See picture for details and uniform for inn. (Yes, I changed the picture, Heaven, because I found a cuter one
)Name:Jade Tarante
Age:13
Gender: Female
Race: Mexican-American
Location: Austin, TX
Role: Soul of the Elements
Personality: She posseses The Soul of the Elements(Earth, Air, Water, Fire). She often spaces out when she is being talked to; a professional daydreamer. Jade hates makeup, and clothing made of anything besides cotton because of it's unnatural origin. She spends hours in the woods writing stories, admiring nature, camping, or just plain hiking. It's best not to disturb her when she is deep in thought-- there's no predicting what she might do! She knows Duygu is desperatly in love with her, but she doesn't know if she should love him back.
Bio: Jade spent her early years near the northern Mexican border. However, the illegal immigrant problem was still present, and her family, like many others crossed the border illegally. She's always had a little nagging fear in the back of her mind that she'll get deported, but in the ten or eleven years she's lived in the US (which used to be much nicer than Mexico, her family insists, but now is bad enough that they would go back. If they could; over the years, the Government put a wall that covers the whole borderline and to cross it would risk being found to be illegal aliens) it hasn't happened yet.
Other: Jade's mother is American and met her father as a scientist in Mexico. The two fell in love and her mother moved to Mexico to be with her father, but soon after they had Jade (who is the eldest of five children) they moved to America. Also, the family's financial situation is plummeting and they will soon be a candidate for slavery.
Appearance: Jade has long black, glossy hair that falls to the small of her back when let loose, although mostly it is done up in some form of ponytail or bun. Her skintone looks like she just got tanned, but it is a result of her Mexican-American heritage. She has unusually green eyes, like her mother, and leans toward the shorter side of the population at 5'4". She has a heart-shaped face and a slim bodytype, with a little muscle because of her hikes and time spent outdoors. As said before, she absolutely refuses to wear makeup and inorganic clothing, although she's not enough of a naturalist to become a vegetarian
Name: Shana A'lein
Age: 17.5
Race: Half-elf
Profession: Apprentice Cleric
Appearance: Shana is slightly tall for a girl of her age, standing at about 5'8" and weighing 109 lbs., light thanks to her elven heritage. She is thin and curvy. She has pale skin from hours of study indoors and praying to Shielaia and high cheekbones, with slightly pointed ears that aren't really pronounced enough to make one take a second glance. Shana sports soft honey-gold curls that fall to the small of her back, usually pulling them back into a tight, high ponytail that exposes her face better. She has slightly almond-shaped forest green eyes and has the long, tapering fingers and manicured nails of a healer-- or a girl who would be one.
Weapons (if any): She worships the goddess of healing, and weapons do the exact opposite of what she wishes for. No.
Other: Shana is the product of a desperate attempt to reproduce elven blood. Her mother was a humana and her father an elf, and Shana knew of her elven heritage much more than was told of her human heritage. She felt that she could only help her elfen ancestors by becoming a healer and prolonging their lives to such a degree that they could reproduce more often and therefore repopulate. This is her lifelong dream.
Name: Aila B'erungt (AKA: Snow Eagle)
Age: 82
Sex: Female
Alignment: Neutral
Position Neutral
Species: Hawke
Species Description: Hawkes are similar to humans in their humanoid form: Big eyes and elf-like ears; tall; having long nails and, of course: wings like those of a bird of prey. However, when a Hawke chooses to use their bird form, they transform into overly large birds of prey. Hawkes live anywhere around two hundred years, and reach maturity at about 65. They don't age much past maturity; until they hit around a hundred and fifty, where they age gracefully and then eventually die.
Appearence:
As in the picture, except the wings are much bigger.
Attire: As in picture; detailed in 'Equipment'
Equipment: I'm not a medieval junkie, so I don't know what these are called... I'll do the best I can.
Arms- Silver-ish gauntlets with the traditional wing decorations of the Hawkes; shoulder guards
Legs- Leather boots with minimal decorative armor attached
Torso- Corset-like female breastplate engraved with Hawke wings; on top of a black tunic that sits under all the armor; red sash tied above waist, as a symbol of the B'erungt family
Waist and Lower Areas- Chain mail skirt, covered by decorated plates; also a decorated leather sheath
Weapon- A long, thin, razor-sharp blade
Of course, all this can be seen in the picture.
Class: Whaddya think, smartie? (Warrior)
Skills: Uh, well, she can FLY... on top of that is a skilled swordswoman.
EDIT:
Eagle Soar- Flying (in humanoid form). This increases her agility and ability to dodge attacks by, well, A LOT.
Transformation- Transforming into a large eagle that is slightly bigger than Aila in humanoid form. Of course, this form has similar effects to that of flying, except in this form she has talons and a sharp beak. There's a reason Hawkes wear special Hawke armor--if they didn't, they'd constantly have to remove and replace their armor at any transformation. Hawke armor has a morphing quality which allows the plates to refit to protect the avian form of a Hawke.
Talons & Beak- What do you think? (Using talons and beak in avian form to claw and rip apart attackers.)
Silver Split- The use of Aila's sword, deemed "SilverTalon," to slice at an enemy. SilverTalon is kept as sharp as Aila's avian-form talons, so more often than not, she ends up splitting her adversary into peices.
Blood Rage- Aila will use something to motivate her or make herself angry to improve her fighting, which is a quality the Hawkes possess-- they fight better when they're angry. This entails thinking of her dead family, using her Hawke pride, etcetera.
Feathered Skin- A simple name for Aila in half-transformation, which she can hold to become a sort of half-avian, half-humanoid being. This gives her the sharpened senses of an eagle, while still allowing her to keep the advantage of opposable thumbs and using her sword as opposed to her talons which, although she is practiced with them, can become cumbersome when facing an agile, expert swordsman.
History: Hawkes make no discrimination between their women and men; meaning that both genders can become warriors, if they so choose. This was Aila's choice; as the eldest of four brothers and sisters, it was her duty to become the warrior, as the others could do what they pleased. Not that becoming a warrior didn't suit her.
Aila grew up with a ver uneventful childhood; so it is in her adolescence that she made the mistake. When Aila was 46, her parents were murdered in a foolish fude of Hawke pride; she was sworn to avenge them. But instead of killing only he who killed her father, as was the code, Aila murdered his whole family in spite and rage, as she had been closer to her parents than most Hawkes ever were.
The Hawkes are very strict; and after a while, the Council (strange that the Hawkes have a council when there's all this free-for-all going on) exiled Aila. Since then the young Hawke has wandered neutral territory as a mercenary; she still proudly wears Hawke armor and the B'erungt family crest, although she is outcast. Unlike other Hawkes, Aila accepts her exile and bears no grudge towards her heritage; instead feeling pride in knowing that she avenged her family to the fullest.
Personality: If it's not kinda obvious, Aila tends to get a little hostile with strangers and can be very violent. But if one gets past her guard she is willing to laugh, kind when it is called for, and can be overprotective, kind of like a mother. Aila is up for any challenge (as long as it's not stupud or useless, i.e: diving into a well to get a stick to prove how good you are. No.) and is very practical, and prefers not to waste trivialities and conversation on strangers.
Other: ...
Name;; Brietta "Bretti" Milton
Age;; 17
Over-Achiever or Misfit?;; Misfit
Personality;; Bretti is the party girl. If there's a party anywhere anyplace, she'll know about and, most likely, be there. She has a don't-take-shit attitude and isn't above delivering a punch to the jaw or a slap to the face every once in a while. Completely fearless of consequences, Bretti is the classic do-what-you-want-when-you-want girl. Well, maybe not that classic.
That's just her external shell. Internally all she really wants is for her parents to care. That's why she does what she does-- going to wild parties, getting into trouble, skipping class, purposely flunking, drinking, smoking, sometimes even drugs. It doesn't work. Bretti is ignored as always.
Bio;; Bretti was born to loving parents who cared deeply about her. At first. But, being the irresponsible, love-struck couple they are, eventually they tired of her around three and hired a nanny-- not a big feat, considering that her father is a big-time corporate worker and brings home the bacon. And extra bacon, too. Therefore, although Bretti had everything money could buy, she was a classic case of the unloved child who'd trade all her sparkly objects and toys for a genuine hug from her daddy.
Bretti has it easier than many misfits, seeing as she doesn't have to worry where her next meal is coming from or how she is going to pay for school.
Appearance;;
Name;; Erin Coultern
Age;; 16
Over-Achiever or Misfit?;; Over-Achiever
Personality;; Erin has always, always been the bookworm. It's rumored that she's read nealy every book in the school library and can remember details from every one. If you want a recommendation, you go to Erin. Because she has read so many books, she has an advanced vocabulary, teaches teachers things, and has an answer to nearly every question. This has boosted her social life from "Geek" to "Populars' Pet," meaning that the artificial friendship Erin is benefited with from the Populars comes at a cost. She does a lot of homework, an dmost of it isn't her own, and has granted a lot of favors to get kids out of class, because she's the teacher's pet. Erin seems to be oblivious to the fact that the Populars are just using her, or maybe she doesn't care and just likes to bask in their glory.
Bio;; Erin grew up with a child prodigy for an older brother. Her brother could memorize things by seeing or hearing them first and grasp a concept in a second. Erin's parents expected her to do the same, but for the first few years of her life she struggled to balance having fun and impressing her parents. Eventually it became no fun and all pleasing her parents, and that continued by spending all her free time studying and reading.
Erin misses the times when she didn't have to care about getting a hundred and five on this report, or acing that test. She wishes she could have a real friend, but at the same time knows that being th ePopulars' Pet is distancing herself from the regular schoolkids. Now she has to make a choice: stay within the safety of the Populars' net with fake friends and tiresome dramas, or throw herself out into the sea of school kids and try to find someone who is right for her.
Appearance;;
Name: Marti Drescott , AKA"UFW" (Unidentified Flying Weirdo)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Grade: Sophomore
Appearance: Marti has short hair, often not combed and left in a bedhead fashion. She has no permanent hair color, because she is always dying her hair, though the original color was platinum blonde. Tall and pale-skinned, with strange, reddish eyes-- she is assumed to be an albino. She tends to dress in baggy jeans and an old hoodie that says, "That's what they WANT you to think", no matter how hot or cold it is. Because of her hairstyle and dress code, she is often mistaken for a boy, because what small bust she does have is obscured by her hoodie.
Personality: Marti is a positive, chatty girl with a smile always on her face, no matter what others say behind her back. Unfortunately, the things she talks about aren't quite normal. Aliens, advanced technology, fairies and witches, mythical creatures, nonexistent laws of science, and especially: life on Mars. This and her strange appearance and behavior is what kind of scares people away. If there's a mouse in the classroom, Marti is the one who picks it up by the tail and looks at its butt, then proclaims it to be a boy or girl mouse. If they are dissecting frogs, you can count on Marti to be the only girl who stabs at the creature with a bloodlust and destroys all its inner organs on purpose. Kids of all cliques gather around to watch as Marti mixes up disgusting combinations of cafeteria food, then wolfs it down like it's gourmet cuisine. And if-- well, you get the point.
Clique: Outcasts/Freaks
Name: Zoe Raegnes
Age: 19 and a half
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Not enough experience to figure out, but thought straight
Human/Mutant: Human (FINALLY)
Friend/Hater/Inbetween: Friend
Power: She is human. But, Zoe has an amazing talent for creeping people out (lol)
Appearence:
Zoe is a bit short at 5'4", but is also skinny with a good-sized bust and curvy hips. Her hair and clothing is the same as in the picture, as well as her blue eyes and the tendency to wear a little too much make-up. And yes, her outfits are always this extreme.
Personality: Zoe is, as implied by her dress code and tendencies, a bit far-out. She's definetely a fantasizer, and has no belief in any religion whatsoever. She acknowledges the existence of not only one religion's worshipping tendincies, but ALL of them-- so in her world, Buddha and Zues and God all exist side by side. Zoe is a philosopher, and to her, life is all a game meant to be lived to the fullest. She does whatever whenever, with no fear for the consequences, because of her favorite phrase: Life's too short to care.
Grown up in the city, Zoe never understood peoples' want to blend in. This started her behavior. She did everything she could to stand out, and eventually her wayward activity became part of who she was. She couldn't care less about what people thought about her, or what they said about her behind her back-- which they undoubtedly did.
Predictably, Zoe has scared off many boyfriends and friends, and currently has only one lasting friend, named Sierra who is maybe as wayward as herself. Despite being so obviously shunned, she keeps a happy and positive disposition, described by Sierra as, "having rainbows and butterflies flying out her butt".
Background: As previously said, Zoe grew up in the city. She was an only child, with loving parents who were, let's face it, disappointed in the way their only daughter turned out. She could always see the tired looks on their faces, so one day Zoe decided to leave, and not a hide nor hair of her has been seen by her parents since. They have had another baby.
Since then, Zoe has been on her own, with a job as the local wayward waitress at the Bluebell Cafe, and sales have spiked considerably since her arrival, because people love to exchange gossip with and about Zoe. Which is a good thing, because she has scared off many prospective customers, and the owner is overall happy with her work and keeps her.
Name;; Annalice "Zee" Ramoure
Age;; died at age 17
Nobody, Demon, or Other Half?;; Demon
Who is your Other Half/Nobody/What Nobody have you tricked?;; N/A at the moment, but she avoids tricking Nobodies at all costs.
Personality;; Usually serious, with bits of sarcasm or cynicism thrown in for good measure. You can tell by the way she acts, she is anything but happy being a demon. She used to be a Nobody, and was tricked into being damned to hell forever, so now she tries to make the best of it by helping other Nobodies and making sure they don't suffer the same fate. This is how the seemingly bitter girl comforts herself, knowing that she prevents others from suffering. Though it is not apparent, she can become attached to the Nobodies even though she tries to distance herself from them emotionally.
Appearance;; This is the form she takes, what she looked like before she died.
Name; Pheobe "Blue" Johnson
What are you famous for; N/A
Age[13-18]; 12 (daughter of Mr. Johnson)
Personality; Bubbly and quirky, Blue has her nickname because of her obsession with the color. She has an obsessive personality, and within the next month the strange girl will be demanding people call her "Red" or "Green", depending on which color suits her fancy at the moment. Her father, though, is the only one who still calls her Phebes. Blue can be sloppy and careless, especially when she has a "project", which could involve anything from improving someone's attitude to recreating the Mona Lisa into a Picasso version. She is well-educated and often thinks differently than others, and is viewed as a freak-- like she cares. Blue honestly doesn't care what people think of her, and as long as she's got her friends on her side she will do anything, anywhere, anytime. Which means she's extremely gutsy, and easily set off, not to mention prone to small amounts of mischief. Blue also is convinced that she is a 'Rainbow Nymph' and her colors change with special events going on in the Fearie World, which is a figment of her overactive imagination.
NOTE: She will dye her hair different colors depending on which color she's obsessed with at the moment, saying that it changes naturally.
Biography; Blue grew up with her older sister and father; her mother had died in childbirth. This fact always weighed hard on her, and her family made no object to dispute her guilt. She fell into a depression for a year or so. But then, she discovered the magic of escaping from reality with the imagination. The withdrawn, quiet girl she used to be dissappeared, replaced with a farfetched, strange girl who seemed to be stuck in her own daydreams. Despite this, she was always friendly and had an optimistic outlook on life from then on, going on to make good friends despite her obvious label as a freak. Blue views the coming of the stars as just another one of her 'projects'; not complete until the goal was reached. The goal this time is to make these people better teenagers, and despite Blue's previous success in social skills, she may be in over her head this time.
Appearence;
Username: Kittycat97
Name: Rikki
Race: Mainland Core Being
Age: appears 17; really 123
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Rikki's true form is a short, curvy Core standing at 5'4" with brown hair that is kept up in a ponytail, and dark blue, fathomless eyes. Jagged scars run along the sides of her face, as they do down her arms and legs. She has a cross-shaped brand on her arm, as shown in the picture. Rikki, like most Core Beings, usually wears a robe-like garment, billowy and light green. Because the robe is somewhat too big for her, it tends to slip down around her shoulders, much to Rikki's annoyance. She goes barefoot. Of, course, she can plant an illusion in someone's mind and make her own appearance look entirely different.
Core Magic: Illusion- Rikki's powers deal with illusion, whether it be from making herself appear different to creating the fake reality of floating. The important thing to remember around her is that anything you see probably isn't real.
Core Weakness: True Sight- The ability to see into the future, and see past what's there. True sights can read auras, minds, and see through any illusion.
Rank: Core Being
Skills or Attributes: N/A
Personality: Unpredictable. From one second she can be bubbly and chatty, the next quiet and reserved. It is due to this that almost no one can tell whether her outer emotion is real or an illusion. The rapidly shifting emotions help to provide cover, a type of outer shell against the world. If you can get close enough to her, you might be able to see a haunted look in her eyes.
Bio: Rikki was born into the coven of Beings that resided in Moonflower Grove, and there she was raised to be a good little Core Being. It was just too bad that Rikki had a curious side, and a stubborn streak too. She didn't heed the warnings that the older Beings gave, Rikki made ventures into the human world.
Welps, she paid for those mistakes, paid very dearly. At age 65, about 12 in human years, Rikki was taken prisoner by a Renegade gang and turned in to the humans, with a Renegade to guard the then-apprentice Core. What went on in those dungeons, no one will ever know-- except perhaps those who heard the screeches as they echoed up through the palace floors.
Finally, the Renegades had a heart-- when they saw Rikki again, broken and dispirited, they broke her out of the castle and took her with them. For a while, Rikki became a Renegade herself-- finishing her Magic education and proving a valuable asset to the band. But then the Core Beings of Moonflower started to hunt the Renegades, who fought to the end-- all except Rikki, who was a coward and surrendered, agreeing to the 'good' way of life, the boring way.
And for the last several decades, Rikki resided in Moonflower Grove, longing for adventure, and yet terrified to leave the safety of the Adalei Forests. Until she met a half-blood boy, at least-- the boy was a prince of the human world. The boy has slowly brought Rikki out of her shell. Rikki has, since the conversion back to regularity, always felt like an outcast from her world and the prince helped her in that respect. In him, was someone she could talk to, someone who was in the same boat. Rikki feels no need to create illusions when the prince is around, she stopped that long ago when he finally gained some of her trust. Of course, Rikki has never really trusted anyone since the castle dungeons, but the prince is the closest thing she has to a friend.
And now, with their shaky trust in eachother, they may just be one of the only people who stand in the way of a War.
Other: Rikki likes to sing, but only does so when no one is looking.
Name: Nicchi [ pronounced like "Nikki"] Koulenya
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Physical Description:
Nikki has blue-green eyes and a slender but somewhat muscular build. She has brown hair that takes on different tints in different lighting, like red-brown to honey brown.Personality: Brave, stubborn, hotheaded, easily insulted, determined, curious, reckless, mischevious, sometimes ignorant or clueless
Alliance: Youl'ina
Title: Princess. Also next in line to the crown and a member of the royal court (though she never shows up when court is in session,)
Weapon(s) of choice: a large, slim sword
, a light crossbow designed custom-made for her 
, several concealed daggers 
, and wears armor that looks somewhat like this 
in battle or training although she always wears a light chain mail shirt under anything she wears; even dresses.History/Background: Born and bred inside the castle walls of Youl'ina, Nikki chose to disobey all tradition and become a warrior. Because of this she is considered infeminine and a disgrace to the throne. She rarely cares enough to make an appearance at a ball; one time she missed her own birthday banquet. Nikki also has an awful habit of going off alone, disobeying orders, and being disrespectful to her elders. Most of her spare time is spent on the palace training guards, with the trainees. She is leader of the army, according to her own wishes and the promise to attend at least three royal parties per year. Nikki is respected among the soldiers, and considered both Princess and comrade.
Full Name: Anna Marie Shannons
Aliases: Annmarie Judias, Ophelia Jackson
Preferred name: "Kitty"
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Gang you were from: Pussycats
Character pic:
Kitty has red hair, badly cut and ragged. It hangs to about her shoulders. She has a tattoo on her arm, and stormy grey eyes.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 112 lbs.
Build: Slim and curvy
Education: Highschool drop-out
Languages spoken: English
Weapons: Silencer pistol and various choice daggers and knives, along with claws like Wolverine has, except they are attached to a sort of glove that she wears. The claws are her favorite weapon.
Special Abilities/Skills: Kitty is as agile, quick, and stealthy as a cat-- hence the nickname, "Kitty". She's got a silver tongue, so she can pretty much talk her way out of any situation.
Serious Problems: Sometimes Kitty gets a little too in tune with her "feline instincts"-- which means, once Kitty gets into the fighting zone, she won't stop till she or her enemy is dead or seriously injured. Besides that, is fond of alcohol and cigarettes.
Personality: Kitty is feral and stealthy, like a cat. A lot of the time she is hotheaded and outgoing, will never back down from a challenge and can be a bit arrogant at times. But Kitty is fiercely loyal to her friends and would take a hundred bullets for them. She's brave, and will try anything once.
Other: Kitty was kicked out from the Pussycats because of her tendency to fight rather than talk, as well as her un-extremist feminist views. Not by any means can she be described as a feminist, and whenever she was called upon to do a "dirty" job-- if you know what I mean-- she would refuse. For compiled offenses, she was at last given the boot.
Famous only as the insane pet of the Pussycats, now Kitty is out and looking for revenge. She isn't 'wanted' all that badly. Maybe a few gangs have a grudge against her for crippling a minor member. But hey-- that's the life on the streets.
God Name: Lokia (couldn't resist
)Avatar Name: Tari
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Evil
Terrain Preference: Rocky grounds with many trees and obstacles; grounds suited to hiding, ambushes, pranks, and thievery.
Opinion of Humans: Humans, to Lokia, are simply toys, playthings if you will. She is not very happy with the fact that she needs humans in order to gain power; still, it is not hard to find followers within the ranks of the people. Lokia enjoys cruel twists of fate and tricks and pranks.
God Appearance:
Avatar Appearance:
In Avatar appearance, she appears as a young girl around the age of twelve.Personality: Lokia is selfish, easily distracted, easily bored, rather childish, and persistent. Her short attention span limits her hobbies to mainly toying with humans in any creative way she can think of; however, she will sometimes, by twist of fate, spare one of her pets just to assess their reaction.
Other: Lokia is the goddess of mischief, deception/trickery, and also part of the Luck Trio representing bad luck. Therefore, she has a bit of an influence over mortal luck; not much, most of it belongs to the god/dess whose element is solely luck, but enough that she gathers enough worshippers in fear. She is the patron goddess of thieves and pranksters.
