Post by Kaine on Feb 6, 2007 14:47:08 GMT -5
Name- Kayne **last name unknown to her**
Race- Elf
Gender- Female
Age- 164
Height and Weight- 5'6 and 115 Ibs.
Hair-
-Length: To the ankles when down.
-Color: Black Ebony
-Shape: Short bangs shape her face perfectly while the rest falls down straight.
Eyes- Crimson eyes.
Skin- Pale moonlight white, almost lilly white
Body Type- Slim yet muscular
Clothing- She likes to wear trip pants and small shirts that show her skin. Also collars that are on any dog she defeats she wears. *red converses*
Talent- Talking with the inanimate *non-living things*
Companion- A NightMare and a lycan named Edward.
Weapons- A long darkness wielding syth and two katanas she wears on her back in their gold and crimson sheaths. She also uses small needle like pins to "pin" her enemies.
Strengths/Weakness- Battle and talking are her strong points. Thinking and doing puzzles as well. But being rational and steady are not.
Occupation-
Personality- She is a sweet person in a discreet way. She stands in the shadows most of the time and hides away from the world that hates her. Moody and sometimes suicidal. She, of course, never commits suicide though.
Likes/Dislikes- She likes fish and most meats, she can't stand pork or liver. Milk is on her favorites list, but not juice. She likes kind men and sometimes (if drunk) she likes them playful and weird.
History/Background-
Born to a widowed mother and only one older brother, Jammie, Kayne lived a normal life until the age of three. Her family was killed by passing bandits and she was taken into their group as a slave. When she turned seven she ran away and ended up in a village that she never knew existed. Growing up on the streets she learned the ways of the sword through others. She would watch fights, or watch trainings from the shadows and learn. When she was sixteen she was attacked by the same bandits. She killed them in a hateful way and massacered them all.
Race- Elf
Gender- Female
Age- 164
Height and Weight- 5'6 and 115 Ibs.
Hair-
-Length: To the ankles when down.
-Color: Black Ebony
-Shape: Short bangs shape her face perfectly while the rest falls down straight.
Eyes- Crimson eyes.
Skin- Pale moonlight white, almost lilly white
Body Type- Slim yet muscular
Clothing- She likes to wear trip pants and small shirts that show her skin. Also collars that are on any dog she defeats she wears. *red converses*
Talent- Talking with the inanimate *non-living things*
Companion- A NightMare and a lycan named Edward.
Weapons- A long darkness wielding syth and two katanas she wears on her back in their gold and crimson sheaths. She also uses small needle like pins to "pin" her enemies.
Strengths/Weakness- Battle and talking are her strong points. Thinking and doing puzzles as well. But being rational and steady are not.
Occupation-
Personality- She is a sweet person in a discreet way. She stands in the shadows most of the time and hides away from the world that hates her. Moody and sometimes suicidal. She, of course, never commits suicide though.
Likes/Dislikes- She likes fish and most meats, she can't stand pork or liver. Milk is on her favorites list, but not juice. She likes kind men and sometimes (if drunk) she likes them playful and weird.
History/Background-
Born to a widowed mother and only one older brother, Jammie, Kayne lived a normal life until the age of three. Her family was killed by passing bandits and she was taken into their group as a slave. When she turned seven she ran away and ended up in a village that she never knew existed. Growing up on the streets she learned the ways of the sword through others. She would watch fights, or watch trainings from the shadows and learn. When she was sixteen she was attacked by the same bandits. She killed them in a hateful way and massacered them all.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.