Post by dewdrop on Mar 10, 2008 10:55:01 GMT -7
Name: Dewdrop
Kingdom: Darklight
Species: Warrior Angel
Gender: female
Age: 21 (in human years)
Ranks: Major: High guard, Minor: Magic and Traineer
Description: 5'2, with deep emerald eyes, long brown hair, white wings with a gold trim along the outside of the wings, innocent looking, but can be very deadly. Wears a long white robe with a golden belt, under neath the robe is armor over her chest and down her right arm. IT also forms an armor type of shorts. Around her neck is a necklase that she has no idea came from, its of a heart with two little hearts interlocked in the inside
Personality: Innocent, friendly, would rather not fight unless needed due to her purity of heart. She is willing to help others out in any situation she can. Also is very curious about the world around her.
History: was sent to this place in search of her brother, who was once a guardian angel as herself, but he has fallen from grace. She hides her secrets which those unfaithful will never know. Her where abouts are from the outskirts of the darklight palace, also known to be a piece of heaven and hell. She is one of the last warrior angels, of her bloodline. Trained in this field due to her blood line. Her parents had been both warriors trained in combat and magic. The last great battle of this time had left her with little less then nothing to show who she was. A great war errupted when demons tried to take over. Only her and a few others of the warrior race survived. In her heart she never wished to fight, but due to bloodline she had no choice. her necklase a key to something, but what was the question?
Role play situation: Barefeet touched the soft grass, this was her first time to earth. She knelt down and ran her fingers along the top of the grass. Her wings stretched for the sky, hair lightly blowing in the breeze. "Brother...." Finally standing, she noticed a castle off in the distance. With a great gust of wind she was air born heading towards the castle. Her purpose here was not yet entirely clear. She only knew, as oh now, she had to go to this place known as Darklight castle. She had heard that this place has been known to hold good and bad secrets.
Finally reaching the castle gates, she looked at how big this place was. Her slender hands touched the gates. After being trained for so many years, she had finally come to be needed here. However, this would also be an opportunity to look for her brother, something she had never been allowed to do. "Darklight castle....." her words were almost as whisper, stepping back as the gates slowly opened
Other: She is a very powerful warrior angel. However, she would prefer to to show there are other ways to defeat your enemy. Deep down she is a softy
Kingdom: Darklight
Species: Warrior Angel
Gender: female
Age: 21 (in human years)
Ranks: Major: High guard, Minor: Magic and Traineer
Description: 5'2, with deep emerald eyes, long brown hair, white wings with a gold trim along the outside of the wings, innocent looking, but can be very deadly. Wears a long white robe with a golden belt, under neath the robe is armor over her chest and down her right arm. IT also forms an armor type of shorts. Around her neck is a necklase that she has no idea came from, its of a heart with two little hearts interlocked in the inside
Personality: Innocent, friendly, would rather not fight unless needed due to her purity of heart. She is willing to help others out in any situation she can. Also is very curious about the world around her.
History: was sent to this place in search of her brother, who was once a guardian angel as herself, but he has fallen from grace. She hides her secrets which those unfaithful will never know. Her where abouts are from the outskirts of the darklight palace, also known to be a piece of heaven and hell. She is one of the last warrior angels, of her bloodline. Trained in this field due to her blood line. Her parents had been both warriors trained in combat and magic. The last great battle of this time had left her with little less then nothing to show who she was. A great war errupted when demons tried to take over. Only her and a few others of the warrior race survived. In her heart she never wished to fight, but due to bloodline she had no choice. her necklase a key to something, but what was the question?
Role play situation: Barefeet touched the soft grass, this was her first time to earth. She knelt down and ran her fingers along the top of the grass. Her wings stretched for the sky, hair lightly blowing in the breeze. "Brother...." Finally standing, she noticed a castle off in the distance. With a great gust of wind she was air born heading towards the castle. Her purpose here was not yet entirely clear. She only knew, as oh now, she had to go to this place known as Darklight castle. She had heard that this place has been known to hold good and bad secrets.
Finally reaching the castle gates, she looked at how big this place was. Her slender hands touched the gates. After being trained for so many years, she had finally come to be needed here. However, this would also be an opportunity to look for her brother, something she had never been allowed to do. "Darklight castle....." her words were almost as whisper, stepping back as the gates slowly opened
Other: She is a very powerful warrior angel. However, she would prefer to to show there are other ways to defeat your enemy. Deep down she is a softy