Post by Bloogerstien on Feb 10, 2007 0:04:07 GMT -5
Name: TBA (open for in story)
Age: Unknown (She appears to be 17)
Weight: Unknown(around 100lbs)
Height: 5’ 7
Appearance: Fair, and one that about any male would seek after. Slender legs, small waist and developed. She wears no form of protective armor. A simple front covering vest, and tight fitting leather strings crossing her back, all of with is black except for the leather strings and a random design on her vest, which both articles are red. Her legs sport tight leggings, and leather boots, a strap across her foot, which matched the black top, and slight bits of red intertwined into her outfit.
She also wears arm coverings, ending in a triangle and a string strapping around her middle finger to keep it on, but this is only around her right arm. But other than clothes, her face is divided in half by a black mark ending in a swirl across her nose and onto the other cheek, but her mark doesn't stand out. Her eyes a blue lined with red and black. Hair of a white color, ending in a yellow color.
Personality: Her two sides conflicting one would pick her as bipolar, but this would be true. Sometimes consumed by her insanity she can make rash decisions and lose thought of everything she cares in the least for. But sometimes she can be extremely placid and calm, almost caring in a way. Generally she can express normal feeling but if any of these emotions were the true things she felt.
But behind everything is all really emptiness... Easily confused and led, her life is ever changing, and cannot decide a path o follow or use: light or dark. She easily trusts other knowing nothing of betrayal, easily led at times. But in pain she will be stubborn; she has been through enough that she won’t let it faze her. But generally she’s very quiet. But if enraged to far she will tend to mess with ones mind.
Class: Psionic, Assassin, and other to be decided later (All Omega level)
Race: Hylden-Vampire mix
Spells/Abilities/Techniques known:
Sunset’s cry:
A spell where harnessed dark combined with light to create a large area affect, but it does colossal damage, and is helpful if defeating differing enemies. The blast forms and ripples from a 360 degrees around her. A unique attack only that she can use.
Nightmare:
A preparatory spell in which that the foe experiencing the affects suffers through a fear of their own, temporally frightening and causing the enemy to have a greater chance of fleeing, or it could be used to intimidate others, depending on the degree.
Illusion:
It can very on the effects and the wishes of the user. From weakness to changing the appearance of some event as the caster desires.
Rain's cover:
Not an attacking spell, but an illusion used to change the time of day. Cloud cover comes, and increases her powers, because it becomes more of a mix of day and night. Rare use.
Dawns escape:
A light based attack, it fires off a steady stream of light energy. But is what in the after mass is a surge of dark power around the users body, that will njure other untis that are too close to the weilder of the spell.
Wall:
An attack combining her mixed powers to protect herself, but it can also move with her illusion like powers, but instead of wasting energy it can just move to protect areas that need the protection. But it has a few edged of not working, wind powers are likely to et around the points of the wall.
(More will come in time….)
Equipment:
Weapon:
Obsidian sword:
True name and form of the sword: Rhuquen
Although this weapon is known to be weaker than most blades (because the properties of the mineral) this is an exception. Matching well to the current wielder the sword is of the deepest hue of black, the reflections contrasting a brilliant white, the sword hilt wrapped in leather and amethyst jewels decorating the rest of the hilt, a long chain connected to her belt loops keeps the sword in her grasp at all times and need s to just jerk on the chain to pull forth the sword, which is about 4ft in length.
The blade is a soul feeder, siphoning the life from whatever is kills. As more souls are consumed the more powerful the sword will become.
Fighting Style: While fighting up close, she will use a few spells prepared and used for conquering another’s mind. She goes full force and once started fighting she will not stop until she motives or cleared or something major happens to make her stop. She gets rash and unpredictable, losing her head. Again if she grows overly angry mind tormenting comes next.
But due to all unpredictable actions she makes, she can become stealthy and use smarter tactics, but everything depends on her mood.
Strengths: Much power can be conceived from her, her mind affects lower the opponent’s strengths or viewing of the world as it truly is. She can withstand pain of about any kind. If starting in a calmed mood she can think clearly through, and is quite good at actually avoiding the fight. Peaks power times are at sunset and dawn. She can greatly with stand any high ranking attack in either the light or dark elements.
Weaknesses: With her bipolar issues, every strength could become her weakness. She becomes rash and does not think, and then will decide to pick fights and lose her head in the middle of everything she does. But her greatest is the constant pain she goes through… (See history) The time of day brings her weakness too, At high noon, and midnight she is the weakest.
Picture Reference: Coming!
History : ( This’ll be different, because she does not have much of a personal past quite yet this will be more of how she came about and other stuff like that)
A blend of two races, opposites intact, would not call for a normal history. A pureblooded vampire forced to breed with a likewise pureblooded Hylden she was born…Cruel experiments sent to bend and further cause chaos into the bet of the Gods of Terra. The reaction came out.. a pained being, but none the less whole: the beauty of the Hylden, and regeneration of the vampire. But before long due to many complications she had to be constantly watched and they fought to keep the creation alive, both sides fighting to rip the other apart, the soul of the creature did not want to remain, always torn by what choice, or even in the simplest of things, of what it should do.
Blood was not required for her to live, but neither would she fade into the devolved state of Hyldens. Night, as well as day didn’t significantly weaken her, but her full powers would manifest themselves during the merging of both, i.e. Sunset, and dawn. But the peaks of either were her weak points losing much power. She was soon tested and taught in levels of fighting and mind play, something she adapted and learned quickly. But never dubbed a name she does not have one.
But through training she was put through about every test imaginable… Testing how she would react what her body would do in any situation. They put her through unimaginable things, resting from any plane of the imaginable, from nearly beating her to death, torture, cutting her open while still conscious, and defiling her. Other pains still pulsed through her body, making any of this a worse hell for her.
But soon enough she was ready to plan her own revenge. She waited until another date, a date she was delivered and prepped for another test. But this time she fought back before any action could be brought upon her, she had practiced and prepared for this moment, well…longer than she could remember.. A man approached a sick grin plastered across his features. But his face suddenly went down falling, a lone scream erupting before he died quickly. It was not long before she was head out the doors and into a free world. But she was confused, a bright thing lighting the world, green things, a blue sky and other moving things she had never witnessed before. She sat, just outside the building she meant to escape, but she trip into confusion did not last long when another appeared.
She stood and turned, squinting trying to see what he looked like it was too bright. A battle soon erupted, but she had an advantage, her mind won over the demons. His sword meekly handed over as she departed, running for all she knew she was worth.
Age: Unknown (She appears to be 17)
Weight: Unknown(around 100lbs)
Height: 5’ 7
Appearance: Fair, and one that about any male would seek after. Slender legs, small waist and developed. She wears no form of protective armor. A simple front covering vest, and tight fitting leather strings crossing her back, all of with is black except for the leather strings and a random design on her vest, which both articles are red. Her legs sport tight leggings, and leather boots, a strap across her foot, which matched the black top, and slight bits of red intertwined into her outfit.
She also wears arm coverings, ending in a triangle and a string strapping around her middle finger to keep it on, but this is only around her right arm. But other than clothes, her face is divided in half by a black mark ending in a swirl across her nose and onto the other cheek, but her mark doesn't stand out. Her eyes a blue lined with red and black. Hair of a white color, ending in a yellow color.
Personality: Her two sides conflicting one would pick her as bipolar, but this would be true. Sometimes consumed by her insanity she can make rash decisions and lose thought of everything she cares in the least for. But sometimes she can be extremely placid and calm, almost caring in a way. Generally she can express normal feeling but if any of these emotions were the true things she felt.
But behind everything is all really emptiness... Easily confused and led, her life is ever changing, and cannot decide a path o follow or use: light or dark. She easily trusts other knowing nothing of betrayal, easily led at times. But in pain she will be stubborn; she has been through enough that she won’t let it faze her. But generally she’s very quiet. But if enraged to far she will tend to mess with ones mind.
Class: Psionic, Assassin, and other to be decided later (All Omega level)
Race: Hylden-Vampire mix
Spells/Abilities/Techniques known:
Sunset’s cry:
A spell where harnessed dark combined with light to create a large area affect, but it does colossal damage, and is helpful if defeating differing enemies. The blast forms and ripples from a 360 degrees around her. A unique attack only that she can use.
Nightmare:
A preparatory spell in which that the foe experiencing the affects suffers through a fear of their own, temporally frightening and causing the enemy to have a greater chance of fleeing, or it could be used to intimidate others, depending on the degree.
Illusion:
It can very on the effects and the wishes of the user. From weakness to changing the appearance of some event as the caster desires.
Rain's cover:
Not an attacking spell, but an illusion used to change the time of day. Cloud cover comes, and increases her powers, because it becomes more of a mix of day and night. Rare use.
Dawns escape:
A light based attack, it fires off a steady stream of light energy. But is what in the after mass is a surge of dark power around the users body, that will njure other untis that are too close to the weilder of the spell.
Wall:
An attack combining her mixed powers to protect herself, but it can also move with her illusion like powers, but instead of wasting energy it can just move to protect areas that need the protection. But it has a few edged of not working, wind powers are likely to et around the points of the wall.
(More will come in time….)
Equipment:
Weapon:
Obsidian sword:
True name and form of the sword: Rhuquen
Although this weapon is known to be weaker than most blades (because the properties of the mineral) this is an exception. Matching well to the current wielder the sword is of the deepest hue of black, the reflections contrasting a brilliant white, the sword hilt wrapped in leather and amethyst jewels decorating the rest of the hilt, a long chain connected to her belt loops keeps the sword in her grasp at all times and need s to just jerk on the chain to pull forth the sword, which is about 4ft in length.
The blade is a soul feeder, siphoning the life from whatever is kills. As more souls are consumed the more powerful the sword will become.
Fighting Style: While fighting up close, she will use a few spells prepared and used for conquering another’s mind. She goes full force and once started fighting she will not stop until she motives or cleared or something major happens to make her stop. She gets rash and unpredictable, losing her head. Again if she grows overly angry mind tormenting comes next.
But due to all unpredictable actions she makes, she can become stealthy and use smarter tactics, but everything depends on her mood.
Strengths: Much power can be conceived from her, her mind affects lower the opponent’s strengths or viewing of the world as it truly is. She can withstand pain of about any kind. If starting in a calmed mood she can think clearly through, and is quite good at actually avoiding the fight. Peaks power times are at sunset and dawn. She can greatly with stand any high ranking attack in either the light or dark elements.
Weaknesses: With her bipolar issues, every strength could become her weakness. She becomes rash and does not think, and then will decide to pick fights and lose her head in the middle of everything she does. But her greatest is the constant pain she goes through… (See history) The time of day brings her weakness too, At high noon, and midnight she is the weakest.
Picture Reference: Coming!
History : ( This’ll be different, because she does not have much of a personal past quite yet this will be more of how she came about and other stuff like that)
A blend of two races, opposites intact, would not call for a normal history. A pureblooded vampire forced to breed with a likewise pureblooded Hylden she was born…Cruel experiments sent to bend and further cause chaos into the bet of the Gods of Terra. The reaction came out.. a pained being, but none the less whole: the beauty of the Hylden, and regeneration of the vampire. But before long due to many complications she had to be constantly watched and they fought to keep the creation alive, both sides fighting to rip the other apart, the soul of the creature did not want to remain, always torn by what choice, or even in the simplest of things, of what it should do.
Blood was not required for her to live, but neither would she fade into the devolved state of Hyldens. Night, as well as day didn’t significantly weaken her, but her full powers would manifest themselves during the merging of both, i.e. Sunset, and dawn. But the peaks of either were her weak points losing much power. She was soon tested and taught in levels of fighting and mind play, something she adapted and learned quickly. But never dubbed a name she does not have one.
But through training she was put through about every test imaginable… Testing how she would react what her body would do in any situation. They put her through unimaginable things, resting from any plane of the imaginable, from nearly beating her to death, torture, cutting her open while still conscious, and defiling her. Other pains still pulsed through her body, making any of this a worse hell for her.
But soon enough she was ready to plan her own revenge. She waited until another date, a date she was delivered and prepped for another test. But this time she fought back before any action could be brought upon her, she had practiced and prepared for this moment, well…longer than she could remember.. A man approached a sick grin plastered across his features. But his face suddenly went down falling, a lone scream erupting before he died quickly. It was not long before she was head out the doors and into a free world. But she was confused, a bright thing lighting the world, green things, a blue sky and other moving things she had never witnessed before. She sat, just outside the building she meant to escape, but she trip into confusion did not last long when another appeared.
She stood and turned, squinting trying to see what he looked like it was too bright. A battle soon erupted, but she had an advantage, her mind won over the demons. His sword meekly handed over as she departed, running for all she knew she was worth.