Post by L on Mar 25, 2009 19:32:10 GMT -5
Sorry, I'll draw a picture later.
You are not your character, You!
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Pseudonym: L
Age: 12
Experience: about 3 years
How you found us: I'm not entirely sure.
Password: wings
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Characters are fun
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Name: Dominique
Gender: female
Age: anywhere between 11 and 16/40
Race: Risen- hmm
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Character, yay
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Appearance: You would first notice her eyes. They are pale blue, like any other angel's, and if Dominique stares at you, it feels like she can see into her soul. And really, you never know. Her skin is fairly dark. Dominique thinks she was Indian before she rose. Her hair is black and is always tied back in a long braid that hangs to her knees. She tends to wear shirts that don't cover her shoulder blades. It's much more comfortable, and easier when she shows her wings.
About them. They're white, feathery, well, wings. Unless they're hidden, as they are most of the time.
As for her height and weight, it changes depending on how old she is that day. She's always lean and a little tall.
Personality: You'd figure that to be a Risen, you would have had to be extremely nice as a human. More or less true, but Dominique has caused more pain to humans than most demons. Not physically, of course. She wouldn't hurt a fly. But Dominique can seem very cold-hearted when it comes to mortal parents. She can't seem to understand how people can be so mean. She's very innocent-looking. And she acts very innocent as well. If someone says something bad about her, she'll sit there, confused. Things don't easily sink in for Dominique.
Dominique can make you really think of how awful of a person you are. If you watch her for a minute, you'll see her give fifty dollars to a hobo on the street, give a whining toddler a lollipop, tell someone they have pretty eyes, and tell a student the answer to math problem 43.
And yet she never thinks twice about her kidnappings.
Familiar: none
Weapon of Preference: a mysical sword that instantly vanquishes... er, I dunno. She's not bad at martial arts.
Job: Hmm... Well, she kidnaps small children. Those in abusive families, third-world countries, and sometimes orphans, and figures out where they'd be best. Often the US, UK, Norway, or another nice place for them. Meanwhile, the parents get a note in the mail, saying that their children are in a better place now. (Dominique has never considered that they might think their child is dead!) That they should be happy for their children. And often their children are very happy. Just imagine the shock to families finding themselves with a new baby to take care of!
Rp sample:
"For the last time, Lily, if you don't take your nap right this minute, you aren't gonna play with Becca tomorrow!"
"No, mommy!"
"That's it, you selfish little girl, playtime is canceled."
Dominique had been secretly watching Lily for three days now. She was sweet as anything, but her mother was a different story. Lily's home was elsewhere. How could any child have to live in a home like that?
At least Lily didn't. Dominique showed herself, which was surprising enough to the two year old that she broke off, mid-sob.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Dominique, and I'm here to find you a better mommy." She gave Lily a hug, and the girl fell asleep in her arms. A Mr. and Mrs. Sanders in New York was where Lily belonged. She would be there by the time she woke up.
Dominique gave her a kiss on the forehead. Now she wouldn't have to remember her mother. She could tell the Sanders that an angel brought her to their home. They would just love that.
You are not your character, You!
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Pseudonym: L
Age: 12
Experience: about 3 years
How you found us: I'm not entirely sure.
Password: wings
---
Characters are fun
---
Name: Dominique
Gender: female
Age: anywhere between 11 and 16/40
Race: Risen- hmm
---
Character, yay
---
Appearance: You would first notice her eyes. They are pale blue, like any other angel's, and if Dominique stares at you, it feels like she can see into her soul. And really, you never know. Her skin is fairly dark. Dominique thinks she was Indian before she rose. Her hair is black and is always tied back in a long braid that hangs to her knees. She tends to wear shirts that don't cover her shoulder blades. It's much more comfortable, and easier when she shows her wings.
About them. They're white, feathery, well, wings. Unless they're hidden, as they are most of the time.
As for her height and weight, it changes depending on how old she is that day. She's always lean and a little tall.
Personality: You'd figure that to be a Risen, you would have had to be extremely nice as a human. More or less true, but Dominique has caused more pain to humans than most demons. Not physically, of course. She wouldn't hurt a fly. But Dominique can seem very cold-hearted when it comes to mortal parents. She can't seem to understand how people can be so mean. She's very innocent-looking. And she acts very innocent as well. If someone says something bad about her, she'll sit there, confused. Things don't easily sink in for Dominique.
Dominique can make you really think of how awful of a person you are. If you watch her for a minute, you'll see her give fifty dollars to a hobo on the street, give a whining toddler a lollipop, tell someone they have pretty eyes, and tell a student the answer to math problem 43.
And yet she never thinks twice about her kidnappings.
Familiar: none
Weapon of Preference: a mysical sword that instantly vanquishes... er, I dunno. She's not bad at martial arts.
Job: Hmm... Well, she kidnaps small children. Those in abusive families, third-world countries, and sometimes orphans, and figures out where they'd be best. Often the US, UK, Norway, or another nice place for them. Meanwhile, the parents get a note in the mail, saying that their children are in a better place now. (Dominique has never considered that they might think their child is dead!) That they should be happy for their children. And often their children are very happy. Just imagine the shock to families finding themselves with a new baby to take care of!
Rp sample:
"For the last time, Lily, if you don't take your nap right this minute, you aren't gonna play with Becca tomorrow!"
"No, mommy!"
"That's it, you selfish little girl, playtime is canceled."
Dominique had been secretly watching Lily for three days now. She was sweet as anything, but her mother was a different story. Lily's home was elsewhere. How could any child have to live in a home like that?
At least Lily didn't. Dominique showed herself, which was surprising enough to the two year old that she broke off, mid-sob.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Dominique, and I'm here to find you a better mommy." She gave Lily a hug, and the girl fell asleep in her arms. A Mr. and Mrs. Sanders in New York was where Lily belonged. She would be there by the time she woke up.
Dominique gave her a kiss on the forehead. Now she wouldn't have to remember her mother. She could tell the Sanders that an angel brought her to their home. They would just love that.