Post by Kizu on Apr 26, 2008 22:21:47 GMT -5
[li]PC Name: Kizu.
[/li][li]PC Appearance:
[/li][li]PC Job: Macabre Dancer.
[/li][li]PC Age: Nineteen.
[/li][li]PC Gender: Female.
[/li][li]PC Hair Color: Black.
[/li][li]PC Eye Color: Red.
[/li][li]PC Height: 5' 6"
[/li][li]PC Weight: 135 lbs.
[/li][li]PC Clothing Style: A simple black dress adorns her body. She wears a black cape with silver claps and red lining. Simple cloth shoes fit her feet quite nicely and she wears black and white stripped leggings.
[/li][li]PC Physical Traits: Many scars accent her body. Most of them are along her legs, spanning from her ankle to her knee. There is a scar line from the right side of her lips that trails upward into a permanent smile. She has five earrings in her right ear. Two are in the lobe, one being a metal stud, the other a silver hoop. The other three span in her cartilage, and alternate from silver to black hoops. Along her entire body can be seen red markings, probably inscriptions for something or other.
[/li][li]PC Personality: Around the same as her real self. The only difference between Kizu and Nero is that online, she is definitely more reserved and dark. Although happy and bubbly on the outside, she prefers to keep her distance in 'the World' especially with more PKs surfacing. Her character in general has a dark aura and it is likely that she may avoid you.
[/li][li]Fighting Style: Because of her high defense and low attack character scheme she holds out for a long time. Her battles usually take a while but the wait is usually worth while, with her coming out on top. When she is attacked by another player her patience often is stronger than her opponent, and it is common to see her opponent simply give up. With her wind based attacks and class she can take on a few opponents at once, although it takes even longer than a single opponent battle.
[/li][li]Strengths: Her defense is rather high, especially against magic. In addition to that, she has relatively high accuracy and avoidance. This makes her very good in holding out for a long time.
[/li][li]Weaknesses: In terms of melee attacks, they are incredibly low. She does little to no damage in physical attacks and even in attack spells. The only thing that does average damage is her magical spells. She is a wind based character and therefore uses it to her advantage.
.:|Weapon Information|:.
[/li][li]Weapon Name: Velvet Nightmare
[/li][li]Weapon Type: Fan.
[/li][li]Weapon Appearance: Velvet Nightmare is a incredibly detailed weapon. The base is made of a series of basic steel plates which are connected together by a metal bar. Along the steel plates are inscriptions bearing the Latin phrase "Aut vincere aut mori", meaning "Either to conquer or to die." A long flap of material goes over each side of the fan, imprinted with the design of spiders. Attached at the very end is a velvet ribbon with she keeps tied to hold the fan shut, and also to keep on her.
[/li][li]Weapon Abilities: The only ability Velvet Nightmare has is wind enhancement.
.:|Real World Information|:.
[/li][li]Real Name: Nero Sabren
[/li][li]Real Appearance:
[/li][li]Real Occupation: Student.
[/li][li]Real Age: Fourteen.
[/li][li]Real Gender: Female.
[/li][li]Real Hair Color: Black.
[/li][li]Real Eye Color: Blue.
[/li][li]Real Height: 5' 2"
[/li][li]Real Weight: 110 lbs.
[/li][li]Real Clothing Style: Clean and comfy, that's all she goes for.
[/li][li]Real Physical Traits: Use image for reference.
[/li][li]Real Personality: She comes off as rather peppy and happy when outside. Around others that she does not know she acts cheerful and optimistic, always putting her best foot forward. She can be extremely possessive of people if you give her too much of your time. She is also quite loyal to her real friends, always sticking up for them in their time of need. Nero is quite intelligent, and loves history and computers. Because of her love for history she thinks things through carefully, using more of her common sense than her packed up knowledge. She always looks before she leaps, unless she is forced to make a decision at that very moment. In some cases she acts on impulse rather than thinking things through, running head first into trouble. As for computer skills, she almost always has a laptop.
On her off days she can become rather cranky. She is usually very quiet and thoughtful on these days. She tends to be rather dreary, looking towards the worst and stating the obvious. Also, she is quick to anger and has something of a sharp tongue when provoked. She becomes rather selfish too, thinking over herself over others. She makes rash decisions and gets caught up in the moments. Although generally smart, short temper on these days usually overpowers her common sense.
[/li][li]Parents: Lydia Rimms [mother]; Kira Sabren [father]
[/li][li]Siblings: Maia Sabren [sister]
[/li][li]Relatives: N/A
[/li][li]History: Nero was and still is your regular teenage girl with too much time on her hands. She lived a happy life, doing well in school and scoring high marks in all her subject areas. She had many close friends and was always kind to everyone. The family she had was like the perfect family; her mother and father were happily married and she had one older sister who was becoming a doctor.
However, at the age of twelve in the summer time she was hit by a bus. She had to go through a few blood transfusions to keep her alive. However, because of her 'accident' her parents decided to send her to a private school. She had been born in luxury but she had always wanted to live like a normal girl. Her friends were the ones that had told her to try to run across the street. Since then it has been two years. At first she was always moody, and spent more time in her studies. She really didn't like anyone there, and turned to 'the World' for an escape. She enjoyed it a lot and continued to play, using it as an alternate reality more than anything.
.:|Role Playing Information|:.
[/li][li]Sample RP
((Excuse my incredible laziness in coming up with a post. I've included two of my old roleplay posts to compensate for the fact that these are not posts from Nero or Kizu's point of view. xP))
"This seems like something of a science fiction story," he said, frowning. It was fairly clear to see that the high ups had to be behind all of this. Not only would you be unable to negotiate this sort of things with the hospitals, but these supposed laboratories would have to be funded by someone. The only ones who would be capable of funding such a vast amount of widespread laboratories would be someone in a safe position. Not only would he - or she - would have to be in a well paying job, they would also have to be in a good social standing. It would take a good amount of persuasion to be able to get hospitals all around the world to give infants to them.
The people in the FBI that had closed off the case seemed to make it obvious. Perhaps too obvious. It may have been someone helping out a friend. After all, good persuasion skills could get you anything. Also, there was evidence right in front of them. It was a conspiracy to just let your eyes glaze over the obvious clues right out in front of you. It was almost like letting a spider live because it ate mosquitoes. Only in this case there was not mosquitoes to be seen, for now at least.
"So we can conclude that the artificial fertilization, failed births and the laboratories are connected. Do you perhaps know the statistics of race and couples? Perhaps the position of the couples; rich, middle class, poor?" He took another sip of his coffee. It seemed almost like a gooey paste rather than coffee. With the amount of sugar in the coffee it was not watery anymore. It also didn't seem warm, but cold. Cold, sugary paste. Dirt was possibly the only thing you would be able to compare that sludge to. However, the darked hair male seemed to be enjoy it.
L had countless aliases. Some of the most known ones were Danuve and Eraldo Coil. There was a sort of detective war when the three surfaced, L obviously coming out as the top one. L could come off as childishly competitive and really did not enjoy losing. Therefore, although they were all himself L would always come out on top.
When meeting with others, one would think he would disguise himself to a great extent, changing his exterior completely. This was not the case, but the exact opposite. The only thing L ever changed was his name. With changing his name, usually the name Rue Ryuzaki, he changed his entire identity, despite the fact that he changed nothing on the outside. It was one of the best tactics, as so many people went to great deals of troubles changing themselves when simply changing your name would create an entire new image. It was also effective because no one ever saw L.
He saw the redhead seemingly observing him. "If you want some just say," he said bluntly, tilting his head towards the kitchen. "And as for the case twenty years ago, it is rather clear to see that they are connected. They must be using money to silence everyone. Money is basically like blood for some people." He paused for a moment, taking another sip of the coffe-paste-thing and added, "Have we any idea where the main base is?"
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Ryx had not changed much in her fifteen years. Her beauty was still incomparable, her figure being as slender as ever despite having children. Her eyes had a warmer maternal look inside of them now, her hair the same length as ever just now it was dyed to a darker blue colour. She found darker blue favourable over naturally light blue hair that seemed to look odd with her light blue eyes. Her smile was still the same, stunning and graceful even when crooked. She was wearing her plain organization coat over top of a plain pair of black pants and a plain long sleeved white dress top. She managed to pull off elegance with her indifferent attire.
She tapped her foot impatiently, waiting the arrival of her guests. She was inside the tower, not bothering to wait for them by the front door. Though she did want to greet them herself, she was a bit irked about any intruders. There were bound to be some people who wanted to crash the party, as both the organization and King Xemnas himself had a load of enemies, in all shapes, sizes, and intelligence. She had not only a family to protect, but the other families as well. As long as they were in her castle, they were her responsibility.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, she turned to face her eldest child, one out of two sons. It was Seth, a bit strange though as he did not like to be around her much. Their relationship was a bit strained, and she relied on her husband to take care of him while she handled the younger three of her children. "What is it?" she asked, a warm smile on her face. Her love seemed to always show when she was around her children, even if it was her least compatible child.
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