Post by Kittywhite on Aug 9, 2012 8:47:22 GMT -8
Name:
Sophia Estelle Greil
Age:
14
Birthday:
3rd of July
Occupation:
Student
Species:
Human
Gender:
Female
Physical Description:
Fair skin, a small nose, and wide brown eyes. Black-brown hair cascades from her head, stopping at various lengths through her life ( mainly halted just below the waist ). The thin hair is unruly in it's unbrushed state, but does not knot up, and remains relatively straight. A flower graces her head, deep red in color. Wears a long sky-blue scarf that almost always covers between her shoulders and nose.Wears a baggy gray sweater, and bell bottom jeans striped and colored like candy-canes. Conventional sneakers are used as footwear.
Personality:
Quiet and observant, some might say void of emotional tone or expression. Her rash actions often contradict this 'shy' conclusion drawn by people who do not know her.
Voice:
Deep for her age...? Clear.
Setting:
War
Kindred
Short Description:
A girl tortured by time. ( short enough, yes? )
Back Story:
Sophie lived in a wonderfully dull city. Bad things did not happen, the place was content. She was normal in every way. She lived in her dull home, went to her bland school, and did what people that age might do in such a peaceful place. One day, Sophie found a jewel, rose red in color and the size of her thumb. The beautiful item fascinated her, so she kept it.
Things changed for the girl then. Her peaceful town was painted in a new light. Ripped away was this kind place by the jewel's gift. In it's place was an ugly thing. Monsters roamed the streets, and fed on humanity. They ate away emotion, sadness, anger, joy, from the human cattle.
The gem spoke to Sophia, told her the way of things in a gentle whisper. It offered a deal; the ability to change the fate of this place in exchange for her existence. Reluctantly the girl agreed after so many days. The gem bloomed like a flower, taking her away from the perceived reality of the world. A scarf sprang out from the jewel, placing itself over the girl with a will all it's own. No one knew she had ever lived now. To see her in the streets was like watching a mirage. There for a moment, and gone the next.
No one would ever know her, except the others who had accepted such fate. 'Kindred', the jewel had called them. It was because of this bond they shared; to see, speak, and remember one another. They were not a group, just individuals with their own agendas. Together or apart, these people fought demons of all sorts that plagued the world in attempt to change fate itself.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Her magical scarf has the ability to shift the shape of it's ends. It can grow or shrink, harden or soften, ect. The limits of it's size are near the length of a telephone pole, and width of an open parachute
Fire, while not burning away the cloth of Sophia's scarf, binds it's power and renders it useless as anything other than a neck-warmer.
Extra:
Sophia does not age properly. In order to age the girl must kill another Kindred. Gifting their jewel to her own grants her greater magical power, but also advances her age by a fluctuating amount.
The flower-jewel in her hair acts as a shield, channeling damage sustained into itself. The color brightens, and eventually flashes under continual distress before having to recharge.
War- The strange land counter-acts what the jewel has taken away from Sophia. As a result the girl 'exists' much as everyone else does.
Hundreds of years of continuous engagements with the monsters that plagued her city stripped away the majority of her emotions.
Appearance: Essentially, save for a few changes
Sophia Estelle Greil
Age:
14
Birthday:
3rd of July
Occupation:
Student
Species:
Human
Gender:
Female
Physical Description:
Fair skin, a small nose, and wide brown eyes. Black-brown hair cascades from her head, stopping at various lengths through her life ( mainly halted just below the waist ). The thin hair is unruly in it's unbrushed state, but does not knot up, and remains relatively straight. A flower graces her head, deep red in color. Wears a long sky-blue scarf that almost always covers between her shoulders and nose.Wears a baggy gray sweater, and bell bottom jeans striped and colored like candy-canes. Conventional sneakers are used as footwear.
Personality:
Quiet and observant, some might say void of emotional tone or expression. Her rash actions often contradict this 'shy' conclusion drawn by people who do not know her.
Voice:
Deep for her age...? Clear.
Setting:
War
Kindred
Short Description:
A girl tortured by time. ( short enough, yes? )
Back Story:
Sophie lived in a wonderfully dull city. Bad things did not happen, the place was content. She was normal in every way. She lived in her dull home, went to her bland school, and did what people that age might do in such a peaceful place. One day, Sophie found a jewel, rose red in color and the size of her thumb. The beautiful item fascinated her, so she kept it.
Things changed for the girl then. Her peaceful town was painted in a new light. Ripped away was this kind place by the jewel's gift. In it's place was an ugly thing. Monsters roamed the streets, and fed on humanity. They ate away emotion, sadness, anger, joy, from the human cattle.
The gem spoke to Sophia, told her the way of things in a gentle whisper. It offered a deal; the ability to change the fate of this place in exchange for her existence. Reluctantly the girl agreed after so many days. The gem bloomed like a flower, taking her away from the perceived reality of the world. A scarf sprang out from the jewel, placing itself over the girl with a will all it's own. No one knew she had ever lived now. To see her in the streets was like watching a mirage. There for a moment, and gone the next.
No one would ever know her, except the others who had accepted such fate. 'Kindred', the jewel had called them. It was because of this bond they shared; to see, speak, and remember one another. They were not a group, just individuals with their own agendas. Together or apart, these people fought demons of all sorts that plagued the world in attempt to change fate itself.
Strengths/Weaknesses:
Her magical scarf has the ability to shift the shape of it's ends. It can grow or shrink, harden or soften, ect. The limits of it's size are near the length of a telephone pole, and width of an open parachute
Fire, while not burning away the cloth of Sophia's scarf, binds it's power and renders it useless as anything other than a neck-warmer.
Extra:
Sophia does not age properly. In order to age the girl must kill another Kindred. Gifting their jewel to her own grants her greater magical power, but also advances her age by a fluctuating amount.
The flower-jewel in her hair acts as a shield, channeling damage sustained into itself. The color brightens, and eventually flashes under continual distress before having to recharge.
War- The strange land counter-acts what the jewel has taken away from Sophia. As a result the girl 'exists' much as everyone else does.
Hundreds of years of continuous engagements with the monsters that plagued her city stripped away the majority of her emotions.
Appearance: Essentially, save for a few changes