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Character for fighter fantasy rp |
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Name: Ula
Race: Unknown
Age: 16-17
Sex: yes please,... wink female
Role plays:
None yet.
Skin tone: tawny colored skin
Personality: Ula is not one to take likely, she maybe young but she is a force all her own. She is thoughtful and kind to most inside of her home, though she tries to put on a regal shell when he goes out.
Height: five foot one inch
Weapons: Hell's 'Sea' Dragon
Hells Sea Dragon
Product Features:
Overall Length: 38.5"
Blade Length: 27.5"
Blade Steel: Handmade Carbon Steel
Handle Material: Hardwood
Hand to Hand Fighting styles learned: none really just what her father taught her
Abilities:
•water manipulation
•poison working
•healing
•some 'traveling'
Eye color: Dark violet
Hair color: calico like hair
Other: Ula has and calico like hair is thick and curly and falls to her waist, it is usually braided. She is small but muscular from training hard for years
Clothing:
Dress: She wears a short dress made of a soft material, with fae like sleeves, and a low neck line. Light blue with dark blue flowers
Pants: dark blue leggings
Shoes: rough looking short leather combat boots
Necklaces: Blue and silver chocker with her family symbol on a pendant
A few beaded necklaces of varied colors
Background story: Her family has been import to the Water Clan for generations, her grandfather, and then her mother being the most resent captains. Ula is a thinker, and very good at calming people because of it. She was an only child loved by her parents and was taught about everything they knew, but they are not around now her father's death from sickness and her mother's leaving did that.
When Ula was six she fell into a cave, more like a labyrinth, that was up to her neck with water. She wandered in it for a time before finding a blade; it was too heavy for her at the time and to her unimportant. As Ula grew she played and traveled the labyrinth finding other things, when her father got sick she brought up everything to occupy, him trying to keep him interested in life. It worked for a time he told her the weapons and objects were old but still good for use and made her promise to train with them.
 Gebbram · Tue Jan 30, 2007 @ 10:52pm · 0 Comments |
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Poems Set One/ Old entys that are still relavent |
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"I Failed again"
"I'm cursed to always be to late."
"I'm happy for him....but why do I feel betrayed why do I hurt?"
these are the things I said to myself when I found out he was dating. I'm happy for him really. I still want him and IF he were dating me I'd be okay with him dating another person I love the open relationship. But I'm jealouse she has him alone it hurts alot but I want him to be happy and if things fall apart hopefully they won't I'll be there for him cause I will never be.... I won't say it I can't It would make me sound greedy and heartless so I'll keep the last words and maybe one day I'll tell him how he hurt me but until then I pray I won't hurt anyone.
Those I love, I will try
There are those I love and those I love enough to tell them talk to them and risk being rejected. My boyfriend must hate the fact that I could date most of my friends, in real life it scares me, I want him to be comfterable he sometimes feels I'm not selective enough in the people I like, I actually like that other girls flirt with him I know I'm a freak but he should have better and when he finds it I'll let him go and go back to my best friend status but we would probably be very huggy.
I fear I won't love someone enough I feel hurting others by breaking up.
I feel hurt when I can't be there for my loved ones and friends if I know they have been hurt, mentally, physically, I'm the mother of my friends I will protect them all of them with all I have. I do this for many people who arn't close to me I'd help you protect you I can't stand for others to hurt but I hurt others. If someone anyone would give me a chance I would be able to love them to a point, If some one loved me and I cared for them I would learn to love them back. If a person could love me with my flaws I will try to be worth it I will try. *gives a sad laugh* I'm so weak
Dream
I'm floating on a cloud
in a dream
never thought I'd actually get here
but here I am
I never want to put my feet back on the ground
I refuse to fall
I will rise
I will rise with my beloved
and be worth it
Gebbram · Fri Jan 26, 2007 @ 02:40am · 0 Comments |
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These are profiles from my old journal. |
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Hilima Moonshy
looks 18 years old
race biggrin emon
Class, high level creature from another dimension.
Gender, female
Height, 5'6
weight, 140 pounds
Hair : white
Eyes, silver or solid black
Skin, warm tan, brownish
Powers:Telepath, elements, shapeshifting
Special abelities: sealing,paralisis,mirror force
Weapons, Staff with a large black diamond on top of it, and the sword in the pic.
Parents. Zorna Moonshy and a slave
history: Hilima was a Student of the last Lady of Moonshy she learned all there was of her realm. She is a bundel of knowledge and wisdom and always keeps a cool head. When her mistress laid on her death bed she told Hilima the truth of her parentage even though everyone could feel the trurth she promised her mistress mother that she would countinue to learn till she died.
A 6 year old Sacara was trained by a Spirit Hilima at Monnshy Castle, Sacara eventualy almost freed Hilima by binding her spirit to a pendant she. Hilima took Sacara as her mistress and has stayed with her along with Bram and Hilima.
Amon Bram
looks 21 years old
race biggrin emon
Class,High level demon Gaurdian of the thirteenth level of Hell,
Gender, male
Height, 7'1
weight, ? pounds
Hair : white
Eyes, silver or solid black
Skin, pale
Powers:Telepath, manipulation of shadow, other
Special abelities: unmaking, sharding,stealth
Weapons, broad sword and Scyth, a few projectiles
Parents created by Chaos, Power, Magic and Will
history: Bram was a great warior of hell before demons of his class were locked away by the Gods, Devils, an Angels they felt his kind where to dangerouse and might become to powerful they where made for war but not limited they craved for masters and wanted ones that they would respect. Bram took charge of his kind and fought against thier slow execution.... eventually his enemies locked him and his small army away.
Millions of years later a 10 year old Sacara freed him, he took her as his mistress and has stayed with her along with Len and Hilima.
My son Geb
Geb Ferdin Corrigan
looks 10 years old
Lycan Blood hound
Rank, Lycan Prince
Gender, male
Height, 4'1
weight, 76 pounds
Hair : Goes to shoulder blades black
Eyes, purple
Skin, Darker Carmel
Powers: Telekinetic some magics
Special abelities: Healing, teleporting
Weapons, daggers
Parents Sacara, Riko
A blood Hound is a distant relitive to the Lycan they are like Hybrids
Gebbram · Fri Jan 26, 2007 @ 02:27am · 0 Comments |
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