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Sophie Alistair

"I've got this, just sit back and watch me kick ass!"

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a character in “Who You Really Are”, as played by Rann

Description

Sophie Alistair








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GENERAL INFORMATION


♠Role
Rooster
♠Gender
Female
♠Nickname(s)/Alias(es)
Rooster/Bird | What the others call her
Fee | Because it's easier than Sophia
Fee-Fee | She forced her older sister to call her that
♠Age
18
♠Love Interest
None
♠Face Claim
Setsuna Sakurazaki | Mahou Sensei Negima



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APPEARANCE


♠Height
5'4"
♠Weight
107 lbs
♠Build
Lean and toned
♠Hair Color
Dyed Black
♠Eye Color
Red
♠Scars/Tattoos/Piercings
No tattoos or piercings, but she has a few scars on her arms and legs from random accidents caused by clumsiness
♠Preferred Clothing
Privately, Sophia loves to dress in maid outfits. It's the only she'll really show her feminine side, and only when there's no one else around. Otherwise she dresses in pretty neutral clothing, sneakers, tank tops and the like. Things that are easy to move in, and she has no color preference.




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MENTALITY


♠Oddities
Whatcha talkin' 'bout, I'm the toughest one here! | Fee's the type to overestimate her skills... pretty much in everything. She thinks she can jump that slope, or beat up that guy, or win that game of cards. She's not terrible, but she doesn't win nearly as often as she thinks she does.
No one else has this? Seriously? | Her left ear is almost permanently itchy. It's common for her to swivel her pinky finger into her ear and swivel it around multiple times per conversation.
♠Skills
Whoo, just try and catch me! | Partially because of her powers, Fee is ridiculously good at parkour. She can scale sides of buildings with ease, and hop across the roof tops to easily get from one place to another in less time than it takes most people. She feels most at ease when doing parkour, as well. As an addition to parkour, she can also run fast and for long periods of time.
Yeah, I know stuff 'bout birds. | In her opinion, pretty mundane, but Fee can easily identify random birds she sees and can figure out their flight patterns, general personalities, and other things in a bat of an eye. Why would ever need this knowledge, who knows?
♠Likes
The thrill of frickin' victory! | Nothing can bring a smile to Fee's face more easily then her actually succeeding at the generally impossible tasks she sets for herself. It makes her feel that, yeah, she's awesome, and that people should also think she's awesome. Unfortunately this is pretty rare.
Cake! Oh yes, I love you, cake! | This one's pretty obvious. Her comfort food is cake, her random snack is cake slices. Whenever she has the choice, she always chooses cake.
♠Dislikes
Why do I have to listen to you? | Following orders is one of her biggest irks. It's bad for her, though, since her general careless and thoughtless nature makes it a common occurrence that someone, usually Kiki, comes in to try and make her do what she was meant to do in the first place. Over time, it's really gotten irritating.
Sheesh, this is so damn dull. | Fee also utterly hates being bored, and has trouble doing nothing for even a few minutes. She's almost boundless with energy, and she wants to spent as much time as she can using up that energy.
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♠Phobia(s)
Hydrophobia | Fear of water. Specifically, it's a terrible fear of swimming, at the beach, or at a pool. She can stand bathing, but just barely.
♠Sexuality
Heterosexual
♠Personality
Fee is, for lack of better word, irresponsible and unreliable. She forgets things she doesn't want to do within a few seconds, and she always seems to be playing around, running or gliding or transforming into various birds at rapid speeds. Her high energy level tends to tire out everyone around her, and, well, that's just how she is, even if she doesn't particularly like it. Fee is also headstrong to a fault, always the first to charge into something she can't handle, needing her more capable and level-minded sister to step in and save the day. And even after having her butt saved, she never admits that she needed help in the first place. At a general glance, you see an immature and spoiled child with no real good qualities.

However, the harder things to notice are still there. Fee's generally accepting and trusting of anyone she meets, making it easy to get along with her when she's not in a playful mood. She's also smarter than she lets on, figuring things out in her head while using her playing as a mask to hide it. Fee, perhaps most of all, makes a protective and supportive friend to the people she's close to, blindly loyal and willing to fight for them. The strange mix of traits making up Fee often is considered her unsettling charm.




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BACKGROUND


♠Relationship Status
N/A
♠Family
Nikki Alistair | 23 | Older Sister
Morgan Alistair | 20 | Older Brother
♠Personal History

Sophie remembers nothing of her parents, the closest thing to a parental figure being her sister, Ki-Ki. She heard from Ki-Ki that her parents died to something called Mad Fever, but it didn't really matter to Sophie, because her siblings were all she needed. The siblings were out on their own in the world, and Fee lived an okay life with both Ki-Ki and Mo-Mo looking out for her. Of course, Fee felt pretty useless, needing people watching for her all the time, and she wanted to be stronger and smarter to be able to care for herself and not work her siblings, especially Ki-Ki so hard, adopting a headstrong persona to act tough and hopefully not worry them more than she already did.

Once getting her powers when she was ten, things got a bit easier as Fee took to parkour, being the fastest runner out of her siblings, and even helped fight some of those post-apocalyptic monsters when needed. Fee relished the thrill and tumble of battle, and easily lived in this world without apparent significant trauma. Currently, the three siblings are looking for others with strange powers... hoping that it wasn't just them against the world. But even if it was, as long as she had both of her siblings with her, Fee was certain they could accomplish anything.




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OTHER

Hah! Vulture, go! | For some reason, Fee's favorite bird to transform into is the vulture. Even she has no idea why.
Nicknames are great! | Fee insists on calling her sister Ki-Ki and brother Mo-Mo.




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So begins...

Sophie Alistair's Story

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Character Portrait: Nikki Alistair Character Portrait: Sophie Alistair Character Portrait: Morgan Alistair Character Portrait: The Reaper Character Portrait: Toby Okomura
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The Reaper sat on his white as snow bed, usually all he would see in this inter-dimensional pocket of existence was a white haze. But right now it was pure black, and that was because Nyx was only a few feet from him. The difference between the two being Nyx rarely slept but when she did all the earth would have day, and wherever she went would be night. It was a curse to some but over a few billion years one has time to adjust. As for her husband he never slept in his existence, he only saw Nyx on special occasions and even then he couldn't actually see her. He stood up leaning over to give her a meaningless kiss on the forehead leaving their little haven and going back to the realm of humanity. He emerged from a pool of polluted water, he was naked or rather she. The Reaper decided to take the form of a woman today, with dark brown hair wound into a pony tail with a crimson strip of silk. The Reaper's body was slightly tanned and very well kept in shape, and the one thing he could never change, green eyes.
He realized that he was in a forested region, He could sense many soul signatures in the area. Death had instructed him to take check of the zodiacs, honestly it was a waste of effort. Death realized it to be mid afternoon, the air was grey and felt heavy in his lungs tinging his eyes.
smoke her thoughts were resounding meaning that someone was here. The reaper had rough looking clothes form around his womanly form, He made them look as if they were years old, and feel like rough-spun. He made her face look grungy and grimy with unkempt hair without twitching a muscle. His breathing became ragged his movement became sloppy, this was an art he had worked on for millions of years. She stumbled forward, clearing a stand of trees and bursting through when The Reaper visualized a campsite. A fairly attractive girl with tanned skin, and purple hair, and worst of all electric yellow eyes stared at her/him in confusion. There was two more, asleep in a pile of raggedy blankets, looking to be younger than the woman in front of him. "Please help me... I'm very...tired." The plead sounded weak and as if it was coming from a dry throat. "If I don't hide they'll kill me!" The Reaper's eyes were wild looking and frantic, her voice filled with desperation, Though there was no mistaking her voice for a man's, "H-help." The Reaper finished weakly ending with a dramatic collapsing onto the Dragon.


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Toby you must escape, now! His inner self chided annoyingly, like he didn't know not to get caught. Toby was a master at not getting caught by now, though he had learned from experiences past. "Get back here you punk, you've stolen half my living and I won't let you get away again!" It was half true, yes Toby had stolen from the merchant more than a few times, but no it wouldn't be his last either. He ran through the alley ways dodging in between clay and mud desert huts and on occasion masonry. He skimmed through the market place weaving his way through the enormous crowd. snatching more than a few wallets and purses on the way. he giggled to himself as he slung a rifle from a man's shoulder, traipsing around with it like he was some kind of soldier. He laughed counting all his day's loot. A few priceless remnants of modern tech and a handful of trinkets made of copper coils and such. not much to be found in the travelers bags though. the rifle didn't function either. His laugh turned into a heavy sigh quickly. He threw his loot into the large pile in the cave near the summit of 'his' mountain. He felt lonely, bored, forgotten "I'll leave this dump, travel the world become a master thief!" That night he left everything behind dumping it all of the side of the mountain, people scrambled for the rarities and treasures. At this he laughed, not an evil one but a rather tired one. t\Tired of the same old thing. But what he was tired of was their treasures.

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Sophie Alistair




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♠ I'll follow you wherever, Ki-Ki! ♠



"H-help me..."

Fee woke up groggily, stretching her arms and seeing this strange... woman, almost assailing her beloved elder sister. Sure, Ki-Ki could definitely handle herself, it wasn't as if Fee herself was a slouch either. And whoever this woman was, she was in Ki-Ki's personal space. And that's not okay, especially if she was bothered by it. It wasn't hard to grab her sword as she wondered how to prove herself this time. Maybe the proof would be to protect her sister while dealing with this stranger. In any case, it wasn't likely that the stranger could also have these strange powers, right?

"Outta the way, freakazoid!" Fee shouted valiantly, still clumsy from her sleep, jumping between the strange woman and her powerful sister, not paying any heed to the grouchy Mo-Mo, if her shouting woke him up or not. Once safely in a defensive position with her three foot sword, feathers exploded around her as she transformed into a menacing vulture to force even more distance between the two. Turning back into a human with another impressive shower of feathers, Fee looked at the new woman wonderingly. She had asked for help, right? And a 'they'? Did that mean there were things to fight? The idea made her chuckle with anticipation, and with a toothy grin, she asked, "Yo, so, what do I kill? Just point me at them, you freakazoid!"

Then the smell of eggs being cooked wafted into her nostrils, and she breathed it in hungrily.

"Make sure you're done cooking by the time I'm done killing stuff, sis!"

Fee loved fighting. And she loved eating. It was a hard choice, but she figured she could get some kills in by the time it took her sister to cook; so she could get all the glory this time. For some reason, well, Ki-Ki didn't really trust her sister's ability in a fight, but maybe this time she could show her stuff. Her teeth flashed with anticipation, sword in a steady grip. The wind was already gathering behind her, ready to push her off towards the enemies.

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Character Portrait: Nikki Alistair Character Portrait: Takuma Ren Character Portrait: Sophie Alistair Character Portrait: Morgan Alistair Character Portrait: The Reaper Character Portrait: Toby Okomura
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(Baneling I have been posting on my iPhone for a year now so that isn't an exuse!)
(But then again I'm a rp freak :p)
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The Reaper had them now, he closed his eyes for a second and that was all it took for for two giant wolves to come in a pair of gigantic wolf like creatures. Shadowy black and covered in bone armor. They were right behind the purple haired girl. A shadow giant arose a few hundred yards to fight the two that left.
The Reaper's look was that of bewilderment.
"T-they call me DUCK!!" The Reaper grabbed her hand and pulled her to the ground, the shadow wolf jumped and would of hit her if she hand't been saved. This was simply a test of their skill, The Reaper did not want them dead. The Reaper pointed a shakey finger,"Those things started chasing me, m-my name is Catelynn. P-please help me!" Tears began to emerge, from her delicate looking eyes, she looked like a child. Even though the reaper is on the list for the twenty oldest beings in existence. Catelynn grabbed Nikkiby the waist hugging her frightened and weak even though killing her would of been fairly easy."Please don't let me die!" The Reaper's voice trembled, tears streamed down her soft face. She didn't want to let go of her just hold on forever.


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Toby had been traveling for twelve days, alone, hungry, dieing. The desert landscape shifted to something new, more forest than the barren hell hole he had come used to. He witnessed the ruins of once great cities on his way through terra nova. He saw some kind of wooden building. He saw grungy looking children walking about, he had seen their kind before. Orphans, his own kind though he was technically an adult he still considered himself an orphan. He walked through a worn wooden door following the smell of food. He just sat down at the table in his rather nice clothing that he had stolen. A priest saw him and asked him why he was there."I was traveling and required some food please let me break my fast here brother."
"We have little to give but you may have a meal before you leave sir.
Toby gave the holy man his thanks and redirected his attention to a girl who was cooking breakfast, she was in a 'white sundress' that was more grey. She had purpleis blue hair. Al he could see was her backside, and then she turned and he took the full brunt of her saphire eye and pale skin. His heart skipped a beat, this girl was so beautiful he couldn't believe it. "Hi my name is T-toby, umm hi, your pretty."His face turned bright red, he was so awkward around girls.

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♠ I'm the best, you know it. ♠





Fee took off into the wind, sensing the shadowy dogs approaching. She had flown east of where she and her siblings had set up camp, and was on the prowl. She'd come back with kills, she knew she would. And she'd make that stupid Ki-Ki trust her as a fighter, and stop treating her like this little kid. She'd get it right this time, of course.

She saw a pair of armored shadow wolves by the time she reached a river, flowing peacefully by. Licking her lips, the bird descended, flapping her wings beautifully from her humanoid form, and landing with her sword outstretched. Using the wind to boost her, she charged forward and slashed straight through one of the armored wolves; the blade shearing the armor. The second one let out a howl and made to pounce her, but with a little shake of her head, she blasted it with sharp torrents of wind, tearing the flesh of it's underbelly. The monster roared with rage and lunged to her right; feinting, before leaping up onto her chest and pinning the bird girl to the ground with a painful smack.

"Crap." She murmured, feeling the skin break on her left shoulder; blood caking the sandy ground, before she drove her sword through the throat of the monster. It collapsed, now dead, over her and Fee realized that she didn't have enough physical strength to push it off. "Great. Just great. Least I killed them."