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Name: Rose Well Age: 12 pic: powers: She can glow and teleport she has luck, and telepathy, commune with nature and summon animals, comumicate with plants Weapon of choice: Moonlight Glaive(turns into the pendant on her neck Bio: Her parents died when she was a baby and she doesn't even know their names or where they came from all she has of them is her necklace Other:
Name: *Asa* Age: 14 Group: Former Rose now neutral Weapons: Though she dosen't normaly carry wepons anymore she keeps a gun with tranquilizer darts on her at all times if she does use a normal wepon it is a non leathal one Personality: Reserved and caring she goes out of her way to help others it dosent matter what side your on. Bio:Before the bombing her mother was a paramedic and her father was a cop, she was fairly young when the bomb hit so she threw in her alliances pretty quickly, she loved to fight, the parinoid joy of battle was just the greatest thing in the world. Not any more, Her throat was slit and she was left for dead after a battle. She surrvived and luckly there isn't much of a scar but her voice is pretty much gone she can only speak in a wheezing whisper and even that causes her pain. She has since her recovery sworn herself to neutrality she makes her palace at the hospital where she uses the first aid taught to her by her mother; to help all commers. she dosn't talk much so you have to pay attention to when she does Apperence: (pic or good discription) She has long thick Strawberry blond hair that she wares in two braids and is small standing at only 4'9" she has Big blue eyes that is why she is called "Blinkers" by some. She looks younger than her age though she is 14 she is often mistaken for a child of 10 or so. The only thing that hints that she is not normal is a small faint scar that runns across her throte
Username: Rosswells Sky Name: (Characters Name here please)Alon Enklis Age: 17 Gender: Male Power: (What you want your character to accel at) He accells at anything he can do with his hands and science Key element: Wood Weapon: (What you fight with) Bowstaff, Archery equipment Personallity: He just seems to be one of those people who doesn't belong in the now, he likes to do things with his hands, he is a loner , but not a sad or dark one, he is cheerful but cant seem to make close friends. if he can do it with his hands and not use tools that is the way he will do it! in that way you could say that he a lot like his name in that manner Bio: His father was Jewish, His mother was Native American, they were both hippies and he was lucky to escape having a name like "moon shine", as it stands Alon means "Oak" in hebrew. His parents died in a car accident when he was 10, they were on the way to a tree sit in the california redwood forest, he was the onley survivor they found him in the limbs of a tree on the side of the road some how he was thrown clear of the car... After that he went to live with his mothers father, shaman, who lived in the woods on the reservation Apperence: He looks like this except for the fact that he is built more along the lines of a linebacker or foot ball player, in the bage he carries basicaly a survival kit with his medecin bag
SCREEN NAME: rosswells sky NAME: Alima Westwind AGE: 21 AGE OF CHARACTER: 112 (That is younge for her specieas) SPECIES: (this can include vampires and were creatures, but check first) Arabian Wind sprite HGT: 5ft WGT: 95lbs SEX: Female
EQUIP: A strange Flute like Instrument with three pipes, it is both a offensive and defensive wepon, and a small pouch of the sands of time
BACKGROUND the one on the left is her in street clothes, the one on the right is more traditional clothing for her people Her Family has a tradition of presenting a child a court at the age of 112 she is expected to represent them well
Rosswells Sky · Sat Jan 13, 2007 @ 08:47am · 0 Comments |
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Hello friends and wecome to my tea shop, *picks up nondescript cookie tin* would you like a cookie? *sigh* It's always full you know, got it as a gift for job well done. It's a Tin of Infinite cookies *the name resounds ereily* It always has what I want any kind of cookie that I wish. It's a very handy thing to have. It's also, I suppose, a very odd thing. But then again... I exist in a world of odd things, my sisiter and brother can attest to that, but *sighs* we are,only the product of board Minds on rainy days If you want to know more stay tuned, if not... Please, Leave Quietly Cause the Only person allowed to shout here is me!
Rosswells Sky · Wed Nov 22, 2006 @ 06:25pm · 0 Comments |
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