Post by ghostie on Nov 22, 2009 10:42:33 GMT -5
Puppeteer: Ghostie
Residence: chibi_baka@ymail.com, email, YIM: animeluva81 go ahead and add me ^^
Discovery: Blossom Forest Advertising board
Puppet: Yoru no Kurai
Passed Down:
Cursed: Female
Rotations: 200, looks 14
Form: Interesting enough, she was once a stray dog named Yo from the village children. When she came to the end of her canine life, she went into a forest to die. She longed to be a human in her life, and in the forest she met a dying demon, who had been exorcised. The demon promised her anything, if she would be his host. She agreed, and the new creature was human-like, but with demon powers when she called upon the demon, named ___. She now searches for a god or goddess to aide. [[ sorry, I guess that was her history, too ^^ ]]
Class: a lesser diety, perhaps?
Destruction: She has a naginata, that she infuses with dark magic.
Powers/Abilities/Talents:
She can control the elements, however limited. Her power is usually loose and not very predictable. She can become a large vicious dog, but she looses her mind to the demon then, and usually it is to a blind, destructive rage. She usually carries poisons with her. She specializes in an odd magic, that requires her to perform traditional dance, and then she can summon a dark, wind-like substance that is black. Because she was once a dog, she retains dog-like senses.
Attitude Check:
Yoru is usually emotionless and quiet. Her eyes resemble the dead's. She can get very angry and frustrated, however, some of her personality from when she was a dog carries over. She has a mothering personality, but this is only to small children and animals. She can be swept into terrible sadness, when something painful reminds her of her life.
Mirror:
Yoru has long, flowing, straight black hair. She has level bangs that reach over he eyebrows. Her skin is pale, and she often wears minimal make-up. Her lips are usually red, and her cheeks slightly powdered. Upon seeing her, you will notice a dark aura emitted from her. Her eyes are a dark blue, but they can turn gold when she becomes angry, when she uses her canine powers or traits, or even if she remembers something from when she was a lowly stray. She wears a intricate black kimono, with a red obi, with the design of red petals brushed with gold.
When the demon takes over, she becomes a large black, cat-dog sort of creature, around the size of an elephant, with thousands of black, waving tails. It's skin is webbed with white, and bulging veins and arteries. It's eyes are bulging red, and it has long, deadly claws.
Return to the Past:
Centuries ago, a thin stray that somehow, against the odds, lived to the ripe old age of nine years old, crawled into a forest near her home village, after delivering six litters in her life, stealing pounds of food, and killing plenty of rats. Throughout her entire life, she had always wished to be a human. Now, her life was through, and she hoped to be reincarnated into such. She found a rasping, hissing creature, that looked like a wad of torn black silk,strands of pitch-hued strands waving about with a catlike torso, and large, bulging red eyes. A large white-hot hole had been burned through the creature, and the dog stopped to ask what had happened. It asked her to be it's host, as it would die soon without one, and that it could offer anything she wanted, and immortality. She agreed, and Yoru was born that night.
Other:
Hmmm... nothing really ^^ I haven't Roleplayed in like a year, so if the writing is wannabe-ish and crappy, I apologize.
Sample Roleplay:
The dark halls were unwelcoming, but she calmly strode down them, knowing exactly the way to go, despite the seemingly identical doors and corners. She held her right arm straight out, clenching the handle of a glowing lantern. Her left hand held back her kimono sleeve from the flame. No emotion could be discerned from her dark eyes, and her red lips were bored, in a small, tight line. Her face was wide, childish and pale. A small clunk froze her in her steps. She stood stock-still, then turned towards the sound. She leaned down, and released the lantern, all the while facing the sound's location. She then straightened, and slowly, to a silent rhythm, she began to dance. Her movement were slow, but graceful and beautiful. She then became still, and lifted her fist to her lips. She unfolded her hand, and blew a yellow powder from her palm. The yellow powder floated towards the sound, glowing like fireflies. Then, there was the fire. The rooms the sound had came from were encased in glorious and terrible, horrific inferno. She smiled simply, as she turned and lifted her lantern from the floor, listening for the agonized screams of the invading ninja to serenade her.
Residence: chibi_baka@ymail.com, email, YIM: animeluva81 go ahead and add me ^^
Discovery: Blossom Forest Advertising board
Puppet: Yoru no Kurai
Passed Down:
Cursed: Female
Rotations: 200, looks 14
Form: Interesting enough, she was once a stray dog named Yo from the village children. When she came to the end of her canine life, she went into a forest to die. She longed to be a human in her life, and in the forest she met a dying demon, who had been exorcised. The demon promised her anything, if she would be his host. She agreed, and the new creature was human-like, but with demon powers when she called upon the demon, named ___. She now searches for a god or goddess to aide. [[ sorry, I guess that was her history, too ^^ ]]
Class: a lesser diety, perhaps?
Destruction: She has a naginata, that she infuses with dark magic.
Powers/Abilities/Talents:
She can control the elements, however limited. Her power is usually loose and not very predictable. She can become a large vicious dog, but she looses her mind to the demon then, and usually it is to a blind, destructive rage. She usually carries poisons with her. She specializes in an odd magic, that requires her to perform traditional dance, and then she can summon a dark, wind-like substance that is black. Because she was once a dog, she retains dog-like senses.
Attitude Check:
Yoru is usually emotionless and quiet. Her eyes resemble the dead's. She can get very angry and frustrated, however, some of her personality from when she was a dog carries over. She has a mothering personality, but this is only to small children and animals. She can be swept into terrible sadness, when something painful reminds her of her life.
Mirror:
Yoru has long, flowing, straight black hair. She has level bangs that reach over he eyebrows. Her skin is pale, and she often wears minimal make-up. Her lips are usually red, and her cheeks slightly powdered. Upon seeing her, you will notice a dark aura emitted from her. Her eyes are a dark blue, but they can turn gold when she becomes angry, when she uses her canine powers or traits, or even if she remembers something from when she was a lowly stray. She wears a intricate black kimono, with a red obi, with the design of red petals brushed with gold.
When the demon takes over, she becomes a large black, cat-dog sort of creature, around the size of an elephant, with thousands of black, waving tails. It's skin is webbed with white, and bulging veins and arteries. It's eyes are bulging red, and it has long, deadly claws.
Return to the Past:
Centuries ago, a thin stray that somehow, against the odds, lived to the ripe old age of nine years old, crawled into a forest near her home village, after delivering six litters in her life, stealing pounds of food, and killing plenty of rats. Throughout her entire life, she had always wished to be a human. Now, her life was through, and she hoped to be reincarnated into such. She found a rasping, hissing creature, that looked like a wad of torn black silk,strands of pitch-hued strands waving about with a catlike torso, and large, bulging red eyes. A large white-hot hole had been burned through the creature, and the dog stopped to ask what had happened. It asked her to be it's host, as it would die soon without one, and that it could offer anything she wanted, and immortality. She agreed, and Yoru was born that night.
Other:
Hmmm... nothing really ^^ I haven't Roleplayed in like a year, so if the writing is wannabe-ish and crappy, I apologize.
Sample Roleplay:
The dark halls were unwelcoming, but she calmly strode down them, knowing exactly the way to go, despite the seemingly identical doors and corners. She held her right arm straight out, clenching the handle of a glowing lantern. Her left hand held back her kimono sleeve from the flame. No emotion could be discerned from her dark eyes, and her red lips were bored, in a small, tight line. Her face was wide, childish and pale. A small clunk froze her in her steps. She stood stock-still, then turned towards the sound. She leaned down, and released the lantern, all the while facing the sound's location. She then straightened, and slowly, to a silent rhythm, she began to dance. Her movement were slow, but graceful and beautiful. She then became still, and lifted her fist to her lips. She unfolded her hand, and blew a yellow powder from her palm. The yellow powder floated towards the sound, glowing like fireflies. Then, there was the fire. The rooms the sound had came from were encased in glorious and terrible, horrific inferno. She smiled simply, as she turned and lifted her lantern from the floor, listening for the agonized screams of the invading ninja to serenade her.
