Yuffie
ShinRa Guard
OOC- Just off the bat, I'm not too uptight about how you RP in my threads.
RULES-
No Godmodding, or you're outta here.
No power-playing, or you're outta here
No killing off characters, or you're DONE.
To join, just post your character's stats ( name, age, wepons, abilities, ect., ect.)
Name-Sabreial
Age-16
Race-Human/Vampire
Class-Dancer/Mage/ Fighter ( Dagger&fist)
Weapon-Sabreial uses a small emerald encrested dagger that stays pratically glued to her hip when she isn't using it.
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Personality- She can be very sweet to those whom she befriends, or she can be very sour to those who anger her. She's got quite a temper and will flare up easily. She isn't very judgemental, but can be at times. She will stay calm in the most dire situations, and can be cynical when she is depressed. She isn't prone to getting sick, but when she is, she's a terror to be around. She's horribly cranky!!
Bio-Her mother was a Vampire and her father was a Human, and that's how she became to be what she is today. Her parents were very sheltering and always gave her the best of everything, but she didn't turn out nearly as spoiled as she was. Then her entire family got together one year for her 13th birthday and her entire life changed. The house was attacked by Demons and they ended up killing everyong but her, mainly because her family died to save their youngest child. Now, every day of her life, she lives with that guilt; that it was her fault and that she shoudl be dead, too. She swore to herself that she would never fall in love, she felt so angry at herself. But promises might always change...
STORY THUS FAR....
Hundreds of years ago, the Gods and Goddesses roamed the Earth. They lived peacefully, never having to do much. There was the occasional outburst of MAgic from a traveler, but never more.
Until one cocky Human decided that he was tired of a boring bliss. He did the unspeakable; he opened the Book Of The Dead. It soon unleashed the terrible Death-Bringer.
The Death-Bringer wrought unthinkable havoc to the entire world. He killed millions upon millions. How? Through their dreams. As you slept, he would creep into your subconcious and tear you apart, molicule by molicule until you were nothing but decomposng 'flesh'. Finally, the Gods fled back up into the Heavens, being the cowrads they were...
100 YEARS LATER...
Sabreial was running throught the Dark Forest. She was wearing nothing but an under-dress. Why, she didn't know. Something terrible was chasing her, of that she was sure. Every molicule of her mind screamed to keep running; to never stop running. But her legs begged her to stop. She followed her brain.
Whatever she was running from was catching up to her, and fast. She screamed out and fell into a huddle on the ground. Her arms and legs were covered in minor cuts, but that wasn't what scared her. It was the fact that she knew she was going to die...
Sabreial was flying up in her bed-roll in the middle of the forest. Panting, she told herself it had just beena dream. Until she looked at her arms, which were painted in blood and cuts. Once again, she screamed. The Death-Bringer was coming....
RULES-
No Godmodding, or you're outta here.
No power-playing, or you're outta here
No killing off characters, or you're DONE.
To join, just post your character's stats ( name, age, wepons, abilities, ect., ect.)
Name-Sabreial
Age-16
Race-Human/Vampire
Class-Dancer/Mage/ Fighter ( Dagger&fist)
Weapon-Sabreial uses a small emerald encrested dagger that stays pratically glued to her hip when she isn't using it.
Pic/Appearacnce-<a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f3...2345896540.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"></a>
Personality- She can be very sweet to those whom she befriends, or she can be very sour to those who anger her. She's got quite a temper and will flare up easily. She isn't very judgemental, but can be at times. She will stay calm in the most dire situations, and can be cynical when she is depressed. She isn't prone to getting sick, but when she is, she's a terror to be around. She's horribly cranky!!
Bio-Her mother was a Vampire and her father was a Human, and that's how she became to be what she is today. Her parents were very sheltering and always gave her the best of everything, but she didn't turn out nearly as spoiled as she was. Then her entire family got together one year for her 13th birthday and her entire life changed. The house was attacked by Demons and they ended up killing everyong but her, mainly because her family died to save their youngest child. Now, every day of her life, she lives with that guilt; that it was her fault and that she shoudl be dead, too. She swore to herself that she would never fall in love, she felt so angry at herself. But promises might always change...
STORY THUS FAR....
Hundreds of years ago, the Gods and Goddesses roamed the Earth. They lived peacefully, never having to do much. There was the occasional outburst of MAgic from a traveler, but never more.
Until one cocky Human decided that he was tired of a boring bliss. He did the unspeakable; he opened the Book Of The Dead. It soon unleashed the terrible Death-Bringer.
The Death-Bringer wrought unthinkable havoc to the entire world. He killed millions upon millions. How? Through their dreams. As you slept, he would creep into your subconcious and tear you apart, molicule by molicule until you were nothing but decomposng 'flesh'. Finally, the Gods fled back up into the Heavens, being the cowrads they were...
100 YEARS LATER...
Sabreial was running throught the Dark Forest. She was wearing nothing but an under-dress. Why, she didn't know. Something terrible was chasing her, of that she was sure. Every molicule of her mind screamed to keep running; to never stop running. But her legs begged her to stop. She followed her brain.
Whatever she was running from was catching up to her, and fast. She screamed out and fell into a huddle on the ground. Her arms and legs were covered in minor cuts, but that wasn't what scared her. It was the fact that she knew she was going to die...
Sabreial was flying up in her bed-roll in the middle of the forest. Panting, she told herself it had just beena dream. Until she looked at her arms, which were painted in blood and cuts. Once again, she screamed. The Death-Bringer was coming....
ue to the fact he is a Lupox, his hearing, smelling, and seeing senses are extra sharp.