Post by safire on Oct 21, 2007 18:24:43 GMT -8
.__{{T H E Writer
.Name. Safire
.Age. Teenagers scare, the living shit out of me! *Continues singing the MCR song about self*
.Activity. I'll be on... Whenever I'm on my laptop.
.Experience. 1... 2... 3... 4.... I dunno, since I was like... Able to write... lol, big sisters got me into role-playing at a very small little midget age.
.Contact Info. If you want to know that bad, just PM me!
.__{{T H E Character
.Name. Safire Auvrea Tokohashi
.Nickname. Fire, Flame... Safire... All that good stuff... Whatever come to whoever speaks to her.
.Age. 15 in human years... About 120 in elven.
.Birthday. .... I have no idea.
Race: Elven (I believe we all know this one.) Part Metalic (Metalics can control metal and it doesn't hurt them. She can't control metal though, it just doesn't hurt her because she is part elf.)
Allegiance: King Osirus
Profession/Rank: Unknown (I really have no idea... I'll think of something.)
.Hair. Blond
.Eyes. Blue, when she is using some kind of power, yellow.
.Physical Description. Safire grew up, known as the cute little princess. She had a round face and large sparkling eyes. The opposite of her sister, she wanted what her sister had, and wanted to be who she as. Safire was the perfect image of the cute little anime girl.
Safire grew up though, her eyes remained rather large and sparkling, her mouth became large pale lips. Whenever she uses some type of magic, her eyes will flash yellow, until she stops. She has an armor that literally blends into her skin, it almost becomes her. Although she doesn't like that armor too much.
The armor Safire wares is a long dress with metal over it to protect her, she has on metal gloves that are very hard to brake, let alone hurt her through it. She got the dress and armor from her elder sister. She always has her hair up in a bun with a braid around it. She likes to have lose hair flying from it. The only time it is other, was when she was in a fight and the hair tie was cut from around her hair. She sometimes ties black ribbons in it or other colors, it always depends on the occasion. She also has a lot of clothing to change on the occasion.
.Picture.
.Celebrity Portrayal. Saber
.__{{T H E Thoughts
.Likes. Forest, wood, light, her hair and her eyes when they are yellow.
.Dislikes. Her sister, her sister, her sister!!! Things she can't see, looking "cute" (She would rather be deadly looking), People who mess up her hair, annoying people (almost like her puppeteer!)... And her sister.
.Goals. To over throw her sister and prove she is better. (She doesn't really care about much more then that...)
.Fears. Being beat by her sister, being killed before she can kill her sister, looking like a defenseless cute kid her whole life and being alone.
.Personality. Safire grew up, she looked up to her sister right away, she was perfect, how she acted and looked. She immediately became overcome by jealously. That was who she wanted to be. Safire found people didn't think she was anything but a cute little kid, she wanted to prove them wrong. She wanted to be deadly, mean, cruel, friends with dead (all that stuff). She began to act cruel to get her used to not liking everything and one. She hated her sister first, and moved out from there, and lost everything that was close to her.
Safire is jealous for everything she wants, or doesn't have. Yet, she is thankful for what she does have. She wants many things, and she knows she won't get most of them, she is very good at taking pain and acting mean, and cruel. Inside, she really is a friendly, nice elf. Way down, from when she was what... Three? Main idea, she's very good at pretending to be mean.
.__{{T H E Fairytale
.Family. A sister (DIE!), A mother, a father.
.Father. Kiluna
.Mother. Auvrea
.Siblings. Tallan
.History. (When I was growing up... I was beaten... And then... I ran away on a rainy day, the blackness and blood hurt!!! *Cries* I'm just kidding. I hate to do that!)
Safire was born, she had a sister, a mother and father. Her mother immediately liked her more. Her mother was an elf, her father a Metalic. Her mother cared for her and loved her very much. More then her sister. She grew up, loving each and every leaf on the trees, and each and every person. While her sister she never got to know much, and her sister didn't know about her.
Apparently, her father owned some assassin guild or something, Safire never really understood it, until she was ten. She learned her sister hated her, and was very into the guild. Safire thought she was the coolest, even as a small child, her sister had narrow eyes and rose red lips. She wanted to expression Tallan gave to her, she wanted the coldness and hate Tallan seemed to have... She wanted it all, the long hair... Everything.
When her sister and her were finally able to speak together, her sister expressed the hate she had for Safire. She didn't know how to react. Her sister hated her... So she did the only thing she knew how. She told her how she still loved her. Tallan laughed, and beat her, leaving her there. From that day on. Safire trained hard with her mother and father. She wanted to beat Tallan, show her who she was. A big fake.
She grew older, stronger, faster. She learned she had slight Metal powers, and that Tallan had nothing but a small touch with nature and elven speed. Safire also taught herself to hate everything, she didn't want to be know as the cute little princess anymore. She wanted to be known as the blood thirsty berserker.
Tallan beat her to it. The only way to show who she was... Was to beat Tallan. She decided to join the guild. She joined her fathers assassin guild and taught herself how it worked. She wanted to beat her sister. She began to sprint up the ranks. She was better then the other beginners, she was faster then the people who just learned what was going on...
Soon, it was her and her sister at the very top. Her sister there a rank in front of her, she was number one. Safire had to beat her. Safire trained harder and harder and harder. Waiting for the right day to take down her sister. With a heart now full of hate, and a mind on nothing but beating her... She continued to train.
Months passed, years. Her mother began to express how she truly really didn't like Tallan all that much, Safire knew she always favored her, but now she was not liking Tallan because she made Safire hate. Safire finally felt in the next few human years she would be ready to kill her. She was finally getting ready for the battle.
Her sister left. She must have heard about Safire, she must have been afraid. Tallan was gone. Safire was now one of the best in the assassin guild. She worked harder and harder still. Waiting for her sister to come back. She never did. So, Safire began to case after her. She ran from the guild and she went after Tallan who was somewhere in the world. She finally heard something about her in this new land. She joined the opposite side as her, so she wouldn't know she was there yet.
Safire literally just got there and is about to join up against the Order.
.__{{T H E End
.Role Play Sample. (I'll try and type it up now... I might have to go to bed in the middle of it...)
She didn't understand why birds flew away. She didn't want to hurt them, why did they run away? She would spend day after day in the forest sitting there waiting for birds to come to the forest ground, if she didn't move, they don't run away, but when you do. They get scared and run, even if you do whisper, "I won't hurt you." Close to them, they still go off.
She grew up with a... Special touch with animals. She once was able to hold her grandmothers cat, who never even dreamed of coming near people. She was about to not only touch it, but hold it! She was also able to calm animals. She made up a language, it had no meaning, no words. But animals under stood it.
She would spend time at horse stables, whispering her language. They would stick there heads close to her so she could stroke their faces. "Naru, kyu ne hu namino." She would whisper in their ears. They liked her. She could tell.
She once had two pet squirrels, she found one on the ground, it must have fallen from why up high, because when she came outside it ran over to her, they kept it, and were also able to get it's brother... Or sister, they weren't sure which one. They raised the two until they were able to live on their own, they then let them go. She would sit there in the yard and feed them from her hands. Of course after other squirrels saw these two getting free nuts, they came to.
Her life was all about animals. Her whole life. She one day was walking through the forest, she was of 16 now. She knew the facts, she was going to die one day, so she didn't see the point of trying to have her name written in the long book of history. A name was no where as nearly great as the person. She wished that all people could meet her, just so she could tell them about animals.
The one thing the girl longed for was someone to love her. Care for her. She spent days hiking and wondering around in the forest, hoping a man would come across her and grab her, run through the forest. Whisper about how he loved her. She wished so hard. She wanted to meet someone like her, although, it was hard. These days, all boys cared about was being cool and skateboarding.
She searched through forests, by lakes and streams. She one day was walking in the forest. She was looking at birds flying up above and singing their songs. She heard a gun shot, then saw a bird begin to fall to the ground. She sprinted forward and grabbed the small bird, they just got it's wing. She looked in back of her. Didn't they see it was a no hunting zone?
(Finish tomorrow, I gotta get to sleep.)
.How did you find this site? Tallan!... She found me really... Heh heh!
.Name. Safire
.Age. Teenagers scare, the living shit out of me! *Continues singing the MCR song about self*
.Activity. I'll be on... Whenever I'm on my laptop.
.Experience. 1... 2... 3... 4.... I dunno, since I was like... Able to write... lol, big sisters got me into role-playing at a very small little midget age.
.Contact Info. If you want to know that bad, just PM me!
.__{{T H E Character
.Name. Safire Auvrea Tokohashi
.Nickname. Fire, Flame... Safire... All that good stuff... Whatever come to whoever speaks to her.
.Age. 15 in human years... About 120 in elven.
.Birthday. .... I have no idea.
Race: Elven (I believe we all know this one.) Part Metalic (Metalics can control metal and it doesn't hurt them. She can't control metal though, it just doesn't hurt her because she is part elf.)
Allegiance: King Osirus
Profession/Rank: Unknown (I really have no idea... I'll think of something.)
.Hair. Blond
.Eyes. Blue, when she is using some kind of power, yellow.
.Physical Description. Safire grew up, known as the cute little princess. She had a round face and large sparkling eyes. The opposite of her sister, she wanted what her sister had, and wanted to be who she as. Safire was the perfect image of the cute little anime girl.
Safire grew up though, her eyes remained rather large and sparkling, her mouth became large pale lips. Whenever she uses some type of magic, her eyes will flash yellow, until she stops. She has an armor that literally blends into her skin, it almost becomes her. Although she doesn't like that armor too much.
The armor Safire wares is a long dress with metal over it to protect her, she has on metal gloves that are very hard to brake, let alone hurt her through it. She got the dress and armor from her elder sister. She always has her hair up in a bun with a braid around it. She likes to have lose hair flying from it. The only time it is other, was when she was in a fight and the hair tie was cut from around her hair. She sometimes ties black ribbons in it or other colors, it always depends on the occasion. She also has a lot of clothing to change on the occasion.
.Picture.
.Celebrity Portrayal. Saber
.__{{T H E Thoughts
.Likes. Forest, wood, light, her hair and her eyes when they are yellow.
.Dislikes. Her sister, her sister, her sister!!! Things she can't see, looking "cute" (She would rather be deadly looking), People who mess up her hair, annoying people (almost like her puppeteer!)... And her sister.
.Goals. To over throw her sister and prove she is better. (She doesn't really care about much more then that...)
.Fears. Being beat by her sister, being killed before she can kill her sister, looking like a defenseless cute kid her whole life and being alone.
.Personality. Safire grew up, she looked up to her sister right away, she was perfect, how she acted and looked. She immediately became overcome by jealously. That was who she wanted to be. Safire found people didn't think she was anything but a cute little kid, she wanted to prove them wrong. She wanted to be deadly, mean, cruel, friends with dead (all that stuff). She began to act cruel to get her used to not liking everything and one. She hated her sister first, and moved out from there, and lost everything that was close to her.
Safire is jealous for everything she wants, or doesn't have. Yet, she is thankful for what she does have. She wants many things, and she knows she won't get most of them, she is very good at taking pain and acting mean, and cruel. Inside, she really is a friendly, nice elf. Way down, from when she was what... Three? Main idea, she's very good at pretending to be mean.
.__{{T H E Fairytale
.Family. A sister (DIE!), A mother, a father.
.Father. Kiluna
.Mother. Auvrea
.Siblings. Tallan
.History. (When I was growing up... I was beaten... And then... I ran away on a rainy day, the blackness and blood hurt!!! *Cries* I'm just kidding. I hate to do that!)
Safire was born, she had a sister, a mother and father. Her mother immediately liked her more. Her mother was an elf, her father a Metalic. Her mother cared for her and loved her very much. More then her sister. She grew up, loving each and every leaf on the trees, and each and every person. While her sister she never got to know much, and her sister didn't know about her.
Apparently, her father owned some assassin guild or something, Safire never really understood it, until she was ten. She learned her sister hated her, and was very into the guild. Safire thought she was the coolest, even as a small child, her sister had narrow eyes and rose red lips. She wanted to expression Tallan gave to her, she wanted the coldness and hate Tallan seemed to have... She wanted it all, the long hair... Everything.
When her sister and her were finally able to speak together, her sister expressed the hate she had for Safire. She didn't know how to react. Her sister hated her... So she did the only thing she knew how. She told her how she still loved her. Tallan laughed, and beat her, leaving her there. From that day on. Safire trained hard with her mother and father. She wanted to beat Tallan, show her who she was. A big fake.
She grew older, stronger, faster. She learned she had slight Metal powers, and that Tallan had nothing but a small touch with nature and elven speed. Safire also taught herself to hate everything, she didn't want to be know as the cute little princess anymore. She wanted to be known as the blood thirsty berserker.
Tallan beat her to it. The only way to show who she was... Was to beat Tallan. She decided to join the guild. She joined her fathers assassin guild and taught herself how it worked. She wanted to beat her sister. She began to sprint up the ranks. She was better then the other beginners, she was faster then the people who just learned what was going on...
Soon, it was her and her sister at the very top. Her sister there a rank in front of her, she was number one. Safire had to beat her. Safire trained harder and harder and harder. Waiting for the right day to take down her sister. With a heart now full of hate, and a mind on nothing but beating her... She continued to train.
Months passed, years. Her mother began to express how she truly really didn't like Tallan all that much, Safire knew she always favored her, but now she was not liking Tallan because she made Safire hate. Safire finally felt in the next few human years she would be ready to kill her. She was finally getting ready for the battle.
Her sister left. She must have heard about Safire, she must have been afraid. Tallan was gone. Safire was now one of the best in the assassin guild. She worked harder and harder still. Waiting for her sister to come back. She never did. So, Safire began to case after her. She ran from the guild and she went after Tallan who was somewhere in the world. She finally heard something about her in this new land. She joined the opposite side as her, so she wouldn't know she was there yet.
Safire literally just got there and is about to join up against the Order.
.__{{T H E End
.Role Play Sample. (I'll try and type it up now... I might have to go to bed in the middle of it...)
She didn't understand why birds flew away. She didn't want to hurt them, why did they run away? She would spend day after day in the forest sitting there waiting for birds to come to the forest ground, if she didn't move, they don't run away, but when you do. They get scared and run, even if you do whisper, "I won't hurt you." Close to them, they still go off.
She grew up with a... Special touch with animals. She once was able to hold her grandmothers cat, who never even dreamed of coming near people. She was about to not only touch it, but hold it! She was also able to calm animals. She made up a language, it had no meaning, no words. But animals under stood it.
She would spend time at horse stables, whispering her language. They would stick there heads close to her so she could stroke their faces. "Naru, kyu ne hu namino." She would whisper in their ears. They liked her. She could tell.
She once had two pet squirrels, she found one on the ground, it must have fallen from why up high, because when she came outside it ran over to her, they kept it, and were also able to get it's brother... Or sister, they weren't sure which one. They raised the two until they were able to live on their own, they then let them go. She would sit there in the yard and feed them from her hands. Of course after other squirrels saw these two getting free nuts, they came to.
Her life was all about animals. Her whole life. She one day was walking through the forest, she was of 16 now. She knew the facts, she was going to die one day, so she didn't see the point of trying to have her name written in the long book of history. A name was no where as nearly great as the person. She wished that all people could meet her, just so she could tell them about animals.
The one thing the girl longed for was someone to love her. Care for her. She spent days hiking and wondering around in the forest, hoping a man would come across her and grab her, run through the forest. Whisper about how he loved her. She wished so hard. She wanted to meet someone like her, although, it was hard. These days, all boys cared about was being cool and skateboarding.
She searched through forests, by lakes and streams. She one day was walking in the forest. She was looking at birds flying up above and singing their songs. She heard a gun shot, then saw a bird begin to fall to the ground. She sprinted forward and grabbed the small bird, they just got it's wing. She looked in back of her. Didn't they see it was a no hunting zone?
(Finish tomorrow, I gotta get to sleep.)
.How did you find this site? Tallan!... She found me really... Heh heh!