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Glacies

"Is this seriously happening?"

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a character in “Lightning and Ice”, as played by xLevesquex

Description




Skylar Crimson "Glacies"



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|| Age ||
20

|| Gender ||
Female

|| Measurements ||
5' 5", 115lbs. & C34

|| Appearance ||
Skylar is quite an attractive young woman, that could be doing much more womanly things than being involved in the war, but she feels that Canada is taking it one step too far. Skylar has cold, pale skin and a head of long, smooth raven color hair that runs smoothly down to the middle of her back. Her bangs slightly cover her long lashes and icy blue eyes, the color being a perfect match to her element. Due to her lack in eyesight, Skylar must wear glasses to see better however, Skylar absolutely despises glasses, so she either wears contacts or puts up with being partially blind. Skylar has a very curvy body type and because of this, she weighs a little more than your average slender young adult. Skylar usually wears a white jean jacket with the buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up, a white spaghetti string tank top that is tucked in to her light blue jean shorts and she also wears black ankle high boots on her feet. She changes her clothes occasionally but this is what she wears most of the time.



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|| Personality ||
Skylar puts on a tough act and acts like she has no fears and no sad or "mushy" emotions, when she's really just hiding under a shell. She's actually really affectionate and caring, quite emotional and a huge coward (when it comes to silly little things). Skylar tries to keep a positive and optimistic look on things, but sometimes her negative side just gets the best of her. Skylar is a very heavy sleeper and hates waking up in the morning, so don't expect her to be too happy if you wake her up or she's just woken up by a rude awakening. Skylar can also be slightly lazy sometimes and that reflects on her love for sleep and hatred for being awakened. Skylar can get really jealous sometimes about stupid little things causing it to possibly mess up her day, and she is quite immature sometimes. Skylar really hates being wrong and she'll argue and argue about foolish little things and she's also very stubborn.

|| History ||
Skylar grew up in a happy home with your average parents and younger twins. Her father was also in the war and he was killed one day. Skylar's mom grew very depressed and distant from her children. She tried her best to stay happy, but it was no use. Skylar wanted to avenge her father's death. She didn't know exactly who she'd have to fight against to get revenge, but she would do whatever she could to get revenge. After she joined the war at 16 years old, her twins suddenly went missing, causing her mother to become more distant and depressed. Skylar had faith that they didn't pass away, but they just lost themselves. She found out from word around town that they were running away from Canadian soldiers and they disappeared into the forest. After that incident, Skylar heard about the resurrection of Justin Bieber, she finally knew who she'd be getting revenge against.




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|| Weaknesses ||
Skylar may be speedy, but she cannot last very long, as her stamina is low. She doesn't excel in strength either. Being around fire makes it harder for Skylar to use her ice or to freeze water and this makes her more vulnerable and weak. Skylar also can't jump very high, but her ability to jump far makes up for it. Skylar needs glasses to see better, but she doesn't like wearing them so she either goes with contacts or just deals with the blurriness.

|| Strengths ||
Skylar is very flexible. She can slither her body around quick and she can run quite fast. She can also jump farther than she can higher. Skylar is also a good singer, but that isn't very useful and she does not flaunt it. Skylar is skilled in healing, though she is not as good as she could be. Skylar always tells herself to never give up, no matter what the situation.

|| Fears ||
☠ Skylar has a fear of the dark, though she would never admit it.
☠ Skylar has arsonphobia, fear of fire. She doesn't mind sitting in front of a fire, but it stills slightly worries her.
☠ Skylar has brontophobia, a fear of thunder and lighting. This may or may not be the reason why she doesn't get along so great with Michael.

|| Likes ||
β™₯ Strawberries
β™₯ Ice
β™₯ Singing
β™₯ Skating
β™₯ Hot springs
β™₯ Heights
β™₯ Swimming
β™₯ Sleeping

|| Dislikes ||
βœ– Wasting time
βœ– Fire
βœ– Darkness
βœ– Thunderstorms
βœ– Wearing glasses
βœ– Being cold
Though my element is as cold as it gets, I'm still human.

βœ– Getting really drunk
Let's just say that I get "interesting" when I'm drunk.

βœ– Being awakened




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|| Weapon and Equipment ||
Skylar carries with her a katana as her up close weapon and a whip as her long range weapon. Skylar carries around first-aid supplies, just to be sure. Every chance she gets, she picks fresh strawberries and brings them along with her. She wears a golden locket around her belt with a clock inside. She also carries around black, very light blue and red nail polish.

|| Element ||
Skylar uses the element ice. She can freeze any type of water as long as the water isn't heated, she can surround her enemies in ice, freezing them in spot, she can create a path of ice and can use it to cool down wounds. She has troubles doing all these things while in a heated environment and sometimes needs water to do certain things.

|| Starting Injuries ||
Deep wound in her right thigh, few scratches on her face and one long shallow cut across her stomach.




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So begins...

Glacies's Story

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Rogue kept a hand clutched to his wounded side, his claws were strapped safely to his belt, looking like some sort of demonic leg guards. He ran through the forest, not bothering to see if Glacies was keeping up with him. His black, combat booted feet easily picked their way through tree roots and brush. He was in full military mode right now, keeping his eyes fixed on the goal and nothing else. That goal was to escape, escape from the only home he had ever known. Escape and live.

He felt upset and betrayed, nothing like his usual cheerful self. He felt as if his family had just abandon him. Well, most of his family. This time he took a glance behind himself, to make sure that Glacies was still following. As much as he disliked her, right now she was the only familiar face that didn't want him dead. And he didn't even want her dead at the moment.

Rogue had to stop, blood loss was starting to make him light-headed. He leaned up against a tree and just focused on breathing. "Sorry, give me a minute." he said breathlessly to Glacies. He felt bad about maaking her stop too, after all if they got caught they'd both be dead. He had to stop thinking about just himself. "Better yet, leave me here and go on ahead. I'll catch up."


(OOC: Sorry about the wait, my internet stopped working last night when I tried to post.)

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Glacies was finding it quite difficult to keep up with Rogue. Her speed was majorly decreased by the deep wound in her right thigh, but she had to keep moving. Every step just made her leg ache and bleed more and he was running really fast. Glacies couldn't help but think about what had just happened. Why would they do that? Do they not care about my revenge at all? Glacies felt a pit in her stomach. She didn't even get the chance to say bye to her mother. Her depressed, alone mother. Glacies exhaled and finally caught up to Rogue.


"Sorry, give me a minute. Better yet, leave me here and go on ahead. I'll catch up."


Glacies sighed and rolled her eyes.
Okay, no. I'm not leaving you behind.
Glacies plopped down on a log and she was breathing heavily. Glacies looked down at her wound and she knew she needed to find a way to cover it up. Glacies ripped off her pant leg, now fully revealing the wounded area. Glacies wrapped the pant leg tightly around her deep cut, flinching at the pain. Glacies ripped off her other pant leg and stood up, walking towards Rogue. Without even asking, she came closer to Rogue and wrapped the pant leg tightly around his body, covering his wounded side.
Let's keep going, you can lean on me if you'd like.
Glacies decided that she could be considerate towards Rogue, for once.


OOC: It's all good. :P

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β€œOkay, no. I'm not leaving you behind.” Rogue was both startled and flattered by her answer. He had expected her to agree and leave him there. They didn't exactly get along that well. Curiously he watched as she sat down, then shortly after torn the leg of her pants off. Once again startled Rogue looked away, face turning red as he did.

Contrary to popular belief, Rogue was not a player like the other soliders thought. In fact, he was still a proud virgin. So seeing her do that was new and strange. Though, he didn't wear a shirt, just a short sleeved red jacket, so he couldn't exactly say anything about her covering up. There was another rip, that Rogue assumed was the other pant leg. He turned back just in time to see Glacies walk over to him. He knew his face was still red, and willed it to go away. Glacies then wrapped the other pant leg around him, as a makeshift bandage. Rogue mumbled a thanks, already feeling much better after the short break. But they had to keep moving. As if reading his mind, Glacies spoke up. β€œLet's keep going, you can lean on me if you'd like.”

There were two reasons Rogue was certainly not going to lean on her. The first was his ridiculous manly pride. The second was actually practical. She was the one with the injured leg, it was hard enough for her to walk without his weight to worry about. He voiced this, trying not to sound rude as he did. "You're the one with the injured leg, you should be leaning on me." It was his awkward way of offering his help.

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Glacies chuckled at Rogue's blush and returned a small one when she realized what she just did. It wasn't exactly what you would call "proper". She shook her head at him when he "offered" to help her.
I'm okay. Let's go.
Glacies began walking ahead of Rogue, expecting him to follow behind her. After a few minutes of walking, her walk starting becoming a limp, but she did her best to keep her posture nice and straight. Glacies decided this would be an appropriate time to start up a conversation.
So... um, how is this going to work?


Immediately after Glacies asked this, she felt a sharp shoot through her leg and she stumbled over, catching herself on a nearby tree. The pain was so sudden and painful that it caused her eyes to well up in tears. Glacies got embarrassed because she didn't want Rogue to think of her as weak. Glacies turned her face towards the tree to wipe her tears away and pushed herself off the tree.
Let's keep on going.


Glacies made a ridiculous attempt to continue walking because the pain quickly returned and she gripped onto Rogue's sleeve, so she wouldn't fall face first into the ground. Glacies held her head down, so she wouldn't have to look at him. Glacies wiped away her stubborn tears that came back whenever she got the pain. As much as she hated to admit it, she wouldn't be able to walk much further.

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