Post by Akurie on Jul 21, 2009 14:21:07 GMT -5
ooc: Once again, copy-pasted from the old-site.
If I need to change anything, lemme know. Kept the age the same.
Name: Goes by"Akurie", Actual Name Will Be Revealed Later
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Alliance: Wing Of Moonlight
Personality:
Akurie gives the negative sterotpye of the elven race form.
Manipulative, cunning, and cruel, she parades her actions in a manner to be deemed beneficial to those involved, giving her the outward appearance of being benvolant. Haunty and slightly arrogant at times, she uses the archetype of a vain noble to cause her oppents to underestimate her. Believing the unbonded to be inferior is another staple of her vainity, and she uses her high and mighty persona as a reflection of the world around her.
A skilled stragist and fighter, she none the less would rather oversee a battle then be in it. She knows when to flee if needed, but prefers indirect strikes to help elimate those of danger around her; Poisoning, Unfortunate Accidents, and cut-throating are all favorite past-times.
Pity and mercy are things she can only act out; very rarely does she feel such emotions, rather going by the belief 'Let only the strong survive'. Strict training programs and mental barricades are another favorite, and such has led her to adapt a technique many shapeshifters up north use of keeping her face expresionless and black.
Rarely unsettled, she prefers to take things in stride and see how she could use them to her advantage. A person of personal comforts, shes not without her occasonal lustful streak, though many of her lovers have been in positions where they could not deny her, and those that could soon wound up dead.
Though generally very calm, she does have a short temper,
which is very hard to detect when its been snapped until you find an eyeball in your soup or a knife in your heart.
Description:
Vanity is something elves have often been noted for,
and its not without her own personal vanity that Akurie has achieved the state of beauty that almost qualifies as decadent.
Receiving the average traits of her race, she is Tall, lithe, and graceful, with long legs and silky cream-colored flesh. Even her slender, long pointed ears manage to only inhance her beauty as they peak out from beneith pale blond hair that somehows remains tipped in inky blackness. Plump red lips frequently worn in a sneer reside below a dainty nose of average proportions, peirced in the corner though the shimmering stone has not been worn since her teen years. Bright green eyes, brighter then even a newborn leaf, peer out with menace and seem to take on a almost brown hugh when angered.
Her long neck, usually adorned with a neclace containing a precious stone, meets her very femine front side that is often exposed in a tantalizing view beneither her elaborate, yet practical gown.
Perhaps the only flaw (save for her cruel personality) she has are her feet: Scars crisscross both ankles, and adrorn them in crisscross pattern, and her toes are almost pointed in apperance. Covered normally in a pair of heels the same shade as her gown, or leather thigh-legnth riding boots while in training, she ignores them the best she can but they are one thing that helps to offset her temper.
(Art © Jessica Galbreth)
Power: Necromancer
Rank: Rider
Brief History:
Akurie was on of the original riders who left the Riders Keep for the Wing of Moonlight. A young lass then, she was already infamous for her skill with a rapier and looks, which may have helped to inflate her ego. Beliving The Rider's wheren't helping themselves enough to help others,- which really was quite strange, why help those who don't even believe in you?- she argued and argued amongst the Concil with the others until it became apparent that they where to have to leave if they ever wanted things to run their way.
Then the plague struck.
It was almost a blessing, she realized, as she eliminated those around her, and her victim's death wasn't even looked into, just blamed on the plague. Revenge tasted sweet.
So sweet that she found herself striking out against one of the four who'd left, and deciding then and their that she would lead the Wing of Moonlight, bringing those that oppesed them to their death, and those that joined them a nice profit of their winnings.
Other:
Creature Info[/color]
Name: Kuro-Noir
Age:15
Gender: Female
Species: Dragon (if Leader Appilcant not accepted, will change species so theres not a build-up of dragons)
Personality:
Kuro-noir and Akurie get along quite well.
Almost like a clique of popular girls during highschool, they used to gossip over their days routine and vent about those that bothered them. Eventually their gossiping and "I wish they where deads' turned to reality. Vengeful and oppertunisitc, Kuro-noir is the perfect accomplice in Akurie's crimes. Her stealth and sneaky attitude that used to aid her in snitching extra food now aid them both in escaping and arriving silently.
For the most part, Prideful Kuro-noir remains seperate from other creatures in her concern, and holds the same arrogance that Akurie does in believing unbonded to be inferior, though hers extends to all others not in the dragon species.
Description: Slim, glossy, and elegant, Kuro-noir is
on the smaller side for dragon-kind, and can easily maunever through crowded buildings with her lengthy dark-grey wings. Her scales present a rainbow of colors all within black; a Deep, deep grey belly melts into a glistening onyx color right up to her silver-tipped horns, which frame her face much like a fan. A deep blue tongue that only fades to pink down her throat sticks out like a snake at time, and her pearly white teeth seem out of place amongst all the darkness. Bright yellow eyes, slit like a cat's through the center in the most perculiar shade of deep blue, watch those coming up around her, and she holds her spade-shaped tailtip alert like a weapon.
Scars crisscross the bottom of her jaw from fights, and her feat hold the same unusual patterns as her riders.
Pic: (if you have one)
If I need to change anything, lemme know. Kept the age the same.
Name: Goes by"Akurie", Actual Name Will Be Revealed Later
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Alliance: Wing Of Moonlight
Personality:
Akurie gives the negative sterotpye of the elven race form.
Manipulative, cunning, and cruel, she parades her actions in a manner to be deemed beneficial to those involved, giving her the outward appearance of being benvolant. Haunty and slightly arrogant at times, she uses the archetype of a vain noble to cause her oppents to underestimate her. Believing the unbonded to be inferior is another staple of her vainity, and she uses her high and mighty persona as a reflection of the world around her.
A skilled stragist and fighter, she none the less would rather oversee a battle then be in it. She knows when to flee if needed, but prefers indirect strikes to help elimate those of danger around her; Poisoning, Unfortunate Accidents, and cut-throating are all favorite past-times.
Pity and mercy are things she can only act out; very rarely does she feel such emotions, rather going by the belief 'Let only the strong survive'. Strict training programs and mental barricades are another favorite, and such has led her to adapt a technique many shapeshifters up north use of keeping her face expresionless and black.
Rarely unsettled, she prefers to take things in stride and see how she could use them to her advantage. A person of personal comforts, shes not without her occasonal lustful streak, though many of her lovers have been in positions where they could not deny her, and those that could soon wound up dead.
Though generally very calm, she does have a short temper,
which is very hard to detect when its been snapped until you find an eyeball in your soup or a knife in your heart.
Description:
Vanity is something elves have often been noted for,
and its not without her own personal vanity that Akurie has achieved the state of beauty that almost qualifies as decadent.
Receiving the average traits of her race, she is Tall, lithe, and graceful, with long legs and silky cream-colored flesh. Even her slender, long pointed ears manage to only inhance her beauty as they peak out from beneith pale blond hair that somehows remains tipped in inky blackness. Plump red lips frequently worn in a sneer reside below a dainty nose of average proportions, peirced in the corner though the shimmering stone has not been worn since her teen years. Bright green eyes, brighter then even a newborn leaf, peer out with menace and seem to take on a almost brown hugh when angered.
Her long neck, usually adorned with a neclace containing a precious stone, meets her very femine front side that is often exposed in a tantalizing view beneither her elaborate, yet practical gown.
Perhaps the only flaw (save for her cruel personality) she has are her feet: Scars crisscross both ankles, and adrorn them in crisscross pattern, and her toes are almost pointed in apperance. Covered normally in a pair of heels the same shade as her gown, or leather thigh-legnth riding boots while in training, she ignores them the best she can but they are one thing that helps to offset her temper.
(Art © Jessica Galbreth)
Power: Necromancer
Rank: Rider
Brief History:
Akurie was on of the original riders who left the Riders Keep for the Wing of Moonlight. A young lass then, she was already infamous for her skill with a rapier and looks, which may have helped to inflate her ego. Beliving The Rider's wheren't helping themselves enough to help others,- which really was quite strange, why help those who don't even believe in you?- she argued and argued amongst the Concil with the others until it became apparent that they where to have to leave if they ever wanted things to run their way.
Then the plague struck.
It was almost a blessing, she realized, as she eliminated those around her, and her victim's death wasn't even looked into, just blamed on the plague. Revenge tasted sweet.
Other:
Creature Info[/color]
Name: Kuro-Noir
Age:15
Gender: Female
Species: Dragon (if Leader Appilcant not accepted, will change species so theres not a build-up of dragons)
Personality:
Kuro-noir and Akurie get along quite well.
Almost like a clique of popular girls during highschool, they used to gossip over their days routine and vent about those that bothered them. Eventually their gossiping and "I wish they where deads' turned to reality. Vengeful and oppertunisitc, Kuro-noir is the perfect accomplice in Akurie's crimes. Her stealth and sneaky attitude that used to aid her in snitching extra food now aid them both in escaping and arriving silently.
For the most part, Prideful Kuro-noir remains seperate from other creatures in her concern, and holds the same arrogance that Akurie does in believing unbonded to be inferior, though hers extends to all others not in the dragon species.
Description: Slim, glossy, and elegant, Kuro-noir is
on the smaller side for dragon-kind, and can easily maunever through crowded buildings with her lengthy dark-grey wings. Her scales present a rainbow of colors all within black; a Deep, deep grey belly melts into a glistening onyx color right up to her silver-tipped horns, which frame her face much like a fan. A deep blue tongue that only fades to pink down her throat sticks out like a snake at time, and her pearly white teeth seem out of place amongst all the darkness. Bright yellow eyes, slit like a cat's through the center in the most perculiar shade of deep blue, watch those coming up around her, and she holds her spade-shaped tailtip alert like a weapon.
Scars crisscross the bottom of her jaw from fights, and her feat hold the same unusual patterns as her riders.
Pic: (if you have one)
