Post by clouddancer on Nov 29, 2007 15:45:35 GMT -5
Character Basics
Name: Roxanne
Nickname(s):
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Demon
Year: thirteenth year [?]
Job: none
Character Appearance
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Purple
Height: 5"7 and a half '
Build: quite skinny, with a nice figure, but strong and well developed muscles for a girl.
Unique Traits: wings and furry pointed ears which poke out from underneath her short, styled hair, both of which have many piercings and trinkets dangling from them. The wings have long, hooked claws on the end edged in black.
Clothing Preference: Top hat with a black feather in it, long black coat which looks like it has been mended lots of times over an old fashioned gentleman's white shirt [which has since turned yellowy brown] and a pair of fingerless leather gloves. Her trousers are black and shaped, with tall black boots over them. [okay, impractical i know!]
Description: She is quite tall and well built for a girl, stronger than she looks, Roxanne doesn't like to walk around undefended. She carries two Kodachi on her person at all times, short swords hidden beneath her black leathery wings, which are quite deadly when she wants them to be. She wears her hat at all times, feeling that it brings her good fortune. She has collected many trinkets and treasures over the years, and attaches theese to her hat and wings as not to loose them. Her skull necklace is the only thing which she has of her parents [this was given to her, it isn't her parents remains] Her tall black boots are shiny, but she has absolutely no trouble walking or running in them, as they are all that she wears. She has a black, flame like tattoo across both cheeks.
Character Depth
Personality: Roxanne likes to have fun and knows how to enjoy herself. When she first meets a person, it takes them a long time to gain her trust, but once they've won her over, she is eternally loyal to the end.Unless of course you stab her in the back, you wouldn't want to cross her! She has high morals, and sticks to them.
Brutally honest, Roxanne dislikes the way that females are labeled as the weaker sex, and is out to break all the stereotypes she can.She has a high level of concentration when she puts her mind to it, but can also be easily distracted if something is annoying her. With an unusual obsession with feathers and shiny objects, Roxanne prides herself in her skill with a blade, her trusty kodachi named Yin and Yang.
Likes: Trustworthy people who uphold their word and Honor. but she also Has an uncontrollable obsession with feathers and shiny objects.
Dislikes: People who lie, cheat, and steal. She may not be all good, but she does have a background of upholding moral principles strongly.
Strengths: Fighting with her double kodachi
Weaknesses: Obsession with feathers and shiny objects, can be easily distracted when something is annoying her.
Quirks: [once again] Uncontrollable obsession with feathers and shiny objects.
Hobbies: collecting feathers and shiny things [?]
Fears: Being forgotten
Abilities: She has a high reserve of natural magic, but she sometimes finds it difficult to control. She can shape it in two ways, healing magic, and Combat sorcery [including both offensive and defensive] Her magic is still a bit unpredictable at times, as she finds it difficult to control. Though she has wings, she tends not to fly around too often as other students sometimes find it disturbing.
Relatives: lives with her aunt, who seems to be permanently drunk and doesn't give a crap what Roxanne does.
Pets: none, she ate her last pet rat because it bit her.
Background: She doesn't remember much of her child hood or parents. She was orphaned at an early age and left to stay with her aunt "Angel", who seems to be permanently drunk nowadays. In her younger years, Angel toured the world, Roxanne by her side, experiencing the thrill and exotic tastes of other cultures.
Eventually they ran out of money and Angel decided to buy a small flat [which they live in now] and settle down so that Roxanne could go to school and hopefully learn to control her quickly developing magical skills which were beginning to get out of hand, costing her Aunt millions in damage alone. Roxanne doesn't really know what Angel does to get money, but doesn't really question it as she knows better, one day when she was twelve she asked what her aunt did, and was strung up by her ankles as punishment. [hard life, huh!]
Role play Information
Alias: cloud dancer
Gender: female
Role play Experience: about...6 months, but i am quite literate, apart from not being able to spell to save myself.
Contacts: Private
Role play Example: Roxanne sat on the rooftop, looking out across the expanse of the city, glowing red in the distant sunset, watching as, one by one, the neon signs switched on and the creatures of the night came alive. A gentle breeze caught her styled hair, swatting her cheek and playing with it, revealing a black, flame like tattoo winding its way up her cheek. Her jewelry clinked against each other as she shifted position slightly on the sloping rooftop. The feather in her hat danced as the wind played around her. The smell of curry made its way up to her from the busy street below, along with the occasional shout from one friend to another. Her stomach rumbled slightly as she thought of food. Her Aunt would probably be out drinking somewhere right now, absolutely plastered by now she supposed. Some Angel she was!
Picture:
[Apologies for streaching!!]
Name: Roxanne
Nickname(s):
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Demon
Year: thirteenth year [?]
Job: none
Character Appearance
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Purple
Height: 5"7 and a half '
Build: quite skinny, with a nice figure, but strong and well developed muscles for a girl.
Unique Traits: wings and furry pointed ears which poke out from underneath her short, styled hair, both of which have many piercings and trinkets dangling from them. The wings have long, hooked claws on the end edged in black.
Clothing Preference: Top hat with a black feather in it, long black coat which looks like it has been mended lots of times over an old fashioned gentleman's white shirt [which has since turned yellowy brown] and a pair of fingerless leather gloves. Her trousers are black and shaped, with tall black boots over them. [okay, impractical i know!]
Description: She is quite tall and well built for a girl, stronger than she looks, Roxanne doesn't like to walk around undefended. She carries two Kodachi on her person at all times, short swords hidden beneath her black leathery wings, which are quite deadly when she wants them to be. She wears her hat at all times, feeling that it brings her good fortune. She has collected many trinkets and treasures over the years, and attaches theese to her hat and wings as not to loose them. Her skull necklace is the only thing which she has of her parents [this was given to her, it isn't her parents remains] Her tall black boots are shiny, but she has absolutely no trouble walking or running in them, as they are all that she wears. She has a black, flame like tattoo across both cheeks.
Character Depth
Personality: Roxanne likes to have fun and knows how to enjoy herself. When she first meets a person, it takes them a long time to gain her trust, but once they've won her over, she is eternally loyal to the end.Unless of course you stab her in the back, you wouldn't want to cross her! She has high morals, and sticks to them.
Brutally honest, Roxanne dislikes the way that females are labeled as the weaker sex, and is out to break all the stereotypes she can.She has a high level of concentration when she puts her mind to it, but can also be easily distracted if something is annoying her. With an unusual obsession with feathers and shiny objects, Roxanne prides herself in her skill with a blade, her trusty kodachi named Yin and Yang.
Likes: Trustworthy people who uphold their word and Honor. but she also Has an uncontrollable obsession with feathers and shiny objects.
Dislikes: People who lie, cheat, and steal. She may not be all good, but she does have a background of upholding moral principles strongly.
Strengths: Fighting with her double kodachi
Weaknesses: Obsession with feathers and shiny objects, can be easily distracted when something is annoying her.
Quirks: [once again] Uncontrollable obsession with feathers and shiny objects.
Hobbies: collecting feathers and shiny things [?]
Fears: Being forgotten
Abilities: She has a high reserve of natural magic, but she sometimes finds it difficult to control. She can shape it in two ways, healing magic, and Combat sorcery [including both offensive and defensive] Her magic is still a bit unpredictable at times, as she finds it difficult to control. Though she has wings, she tends not to fly around too often as other students sometimes find it disturbing.
Relatives: lives with her aunt, who seems to be permanently drunk and doesn't give a crap what Roxanne does.
Pets: none, she ate her last pet rat because it bit her.
Background: She doesn't remember much of her child hood or parents. She was orphaned at an early age and left to stay with her aunt "Angel", who seems to be permanently drunk nowadays. In her younger years, Angel toured the world, Roxanne by her side, experiencing the thrill and exotic tastes of other cultures.
Eventually they ran out of money and Angel decided to buy a small flat [which they live in now] and settle down so that Roxanne could go to school and hopefully learn to control her quickly developing magical skills which were beginning to get out of hand, costing her Aunt millions in damage alone. Roxanne doesn't really know what Angel does to get money, but doesn't really question it as she knows better, one day when she was twelve she asked what her aunt did, and was strung up by her ankles as punishment. [hard life, huh!]
Role play Information
Alias: cloud dancer
Gender: female
Role play Experience: about...6 months, but i am quite literate, apart from not being able to spell to save myself.
Contacts: Private
Role play Example: Roxanne sat on the rooftop, looking out across the expanse of the city, glowing red in the distant sunset, watching as, one by one, the neon signs switched on and the creatures of the night came alive. A gentle breeze caught her styled hair, swatting her cheek and playing with it, revealing a black, flame like tattoo winding its way up her cheek. Her jewelry clinked against each other as she shifted position slightly on the sloping rooftop. The feather in her hat danced as the wind played around her. The smell of curry made its way up to her from the busy street below, along with the occasional shout from one friend to another. Her stomach rumbled slightly as she thought of food. Her Aunt would probably be out drinking somewhere right now, absolutely plastered by now she supposed. Some Angel she was!
Picture:
[Apologies for streaching!!]
