Post by Amanda on Jan 20, 2009 12:38:39 GMT -5
This is Jinan, let me know if there is anything I need to add or fix. Thanks ;D
Name: Jinan
Age: 19
Race: unknown
Physical Description: Jinan is not very tall, standing about 5 foot. She has a light caramel skin tone that is well accentuated by her long dark brown hair. Jinan often wears a long headdress and scarf that covers her face, with long flowing clothing. Her petite feet rarely wear shoes, and seem to be immune to any injury the ground may give. Jinan has dark green eyes, which stand out well against her skin tone. She also has a slender body shape that fits well with her small frame.
Personality: Jinan is a very nice woman, but often keeps to herself because she doesn’t know who she can trust. Often times, people will need to approach her if they want to know anything about who she is.
History: Jinan lived with her mother, her father was often away for business. They lived in a small cozy home on the outskirts of the village, Jinan would walk to the village for her schooling. One day on her way home from school, Jinan saw a horse with a small carriage in the front of their home. Immediately she thought her father was home, Jinan ran up to the door that opened up to the kitchen ready to yell, “Papa!” but when she opened the door something didn’t seem right. The petite girl could hear strange voices coming from the living room, whoever it was hadn’t noticed she had come home. Round forest green eyes peeked around the corner without being noticed and saw two large men all in black questioning her mother.
“Where is Jinan?” The men asked the aging mother. “I do not know who you are talking about, no one by that name lives here.” The woman replied sternly. Jinan didn’t understand why her mother was lying to these men, but thought it best to stay hidden and quiet. The room was quiet, the men were whispering to each other then one hit Jinan’s mother. The young girl couldn’t help but jump at the sound. “We know you are her mother, where is she?!” The men asked in a very angry tone. Her mother was weeping and in a quiet voice asked, “What do you want with her?” Jinan was very scared and had no idea what was happening, she was also curious to know what these strange people wanted with her. It was uncomfortably quiet in the small home. Finally the men answered, “We are here to take her back where she came from.” Jinan had no idea what that meant, but her mother did from the sound of her cries.
The small girl went back into the kitchen and sat at the table flinching whenever she heard the men hitting her mother. Her dog came into the kitchen wagging his tail, she petted his small head. Still thinking about what to do, she began to hear more and more yelling, and cries from her mother. Jinan knew her mother wasn’t going to tell them where she was, and the voices of the men had gotten louder. They were going to kill her. The female had stood up in the kitchen and wasn’t sure what to do, her stringy mutt of a dog was walking back and forth from the door to her, but Jinan paid no attention. The dog finally bit lightly on her bare feet and was frantically running from her to the door, as if trying to tell her they needed to leave. Even though Jinan did not want to leave her mother, something told her to follow this mutt out the door and get away from the strange men.
Name: Jinan
Age: 19
Race: unknown
Physical Description: Jinan is not very tall, standing about 5 foot. She has a light caramel skin tone that is well accentuated by her long dark brown hair. Jinan often wears a long headdress and scarf that covers her face, with long flowing clothing. Her petite feet rarely wear shoes, and seem to be immune to any injury the ground may give. Jinan has dark green eyes, which stand out well against her skin tone. She also has a slender body shape that fits well with her small frame.
Personality: Jinan is a very nice woman, but often keeps to herself because she doesn’t know who she can trust. Often times, people will need to approach her if they want to know anything about who she is.
History: Jinan lived with her mother, her father was often away for business. They lived in a small cozy home on the outskirts of the village, Jinan would walk to the village for her schooling. One day on her way home from school, Jinan saw a horse with a small carriage in the front of their home. Immediately she thought her father was home, Jinan ran up to the door that opened up to the kitchen ready to yell, “Papa!” but when she opened the door something didn’t seem right. The petite girl could hear strange voices coming from the living room, whoever it was hadn’t noticed she had come home. Round forest green eyes peeked around the corner without being noticed and saw two large men all in black questioning her mother.
“Where is Jinan?” The men asked the aging mother. “I do not know who you are talking about, no one by that name lives here.” The woman replied sternly. Jinan didn’t understand why her mother was lying to these men, but thought it best to stay hidden and quiet. The room was quiet, the men were whispering to each other then one hit Jinan’s mother. The young girl couldn’t help but jump at the sound. “We know you are her mother, where is she?!” The men asked in a very angry tone. Her mother was weeping and in a quiet voice asked, “What do you want with her?” Jinan was very scared and had no idea what was happening, she was also curious to know what these strange people wanted with her. It was uncomfortably quiet in the small home. Finally the men answered, “We are here to take her back where she came from.” Jinan had no idea what that meant, but her mother did from the sound of her cries.
The small girl went back into the kitchen and sat at the table flinching whenever she heard the men hitting her mother. Her dog came into the kitchen wagging his tail, she petted his small head. Still thinking about what to do, she began to hear more and more yelling, and cries from her mother. Jinan knew her mother wasn’t going to tell them where she was, and the voices of the men had gotten louder. They were going to kill her. The female had stood up in the kitchen and wasn’t sure what to do, her stringy mutt of a dog was walking back and forth from the door to her, but Jinan paid no attention. The dog finally bit lightly on her bare feet and was frantically running from her to the door, as if trying to tell her they needed to leave. Even though Jinan did not want to leave her mother, something told her to follow this mutt out the door and get away from the strange men.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.