Post by <anaesty> on Jan 9, 2009 17:19:47 GMT -5
Name: Anaesty Hawthorne
Age: 16
Appearance: Anaesty is a beautiful, dark haired girl. She has striking green eyes and a strange sparkle to her skin, adding a mysterious allure.
Personality: Anaesty is a people-person, at least at day to her schoolfriends. At night however, she isa solitary person, practicing her Magics. Anaesty is fascinated with lore, myths, legends, and any form of what is of the past. In a normal world she would major in anthropology and archaeology, but as it is she studies history in its broadest form in relation to her art of Magic.
Likes: Anaesty has an affinity with the natural world, and is enraptured by animals and Nature's wonders in their creation. Anaesty is also fond of music, and diligently learns music's relation to the Magic she posesses. She plays the flute.
Dislikes: Anaesty hates most modern music, preferring to steep herself in older tunes like Simon and Garfukel's "It's All Happening at the Zoo" and older anthems such as Tchaikovsky's "Dance of the Sugarplum Fairies". She also has a hatred for makeup, feeling that one should not mask their true self with harmful and tasteless chemical compounds.
Hobbies: Anaesty plays soccer, rides horses, and plays the flute. She also is a avid artist and poet, allowing magic to flow through herself to enhance her own character.
Abilities: Anaesty is a Magick, a race of people with a flowing Magic lacking beginning and end. Anaesty's own power lies in that of Nature's majesty.
M or F: Female. Do I need two sentences to explain her gender?
RP Sample:
The young woman knelt in the grass before the great willow. Water flowed around her, making the gurgling brook sound so inviting. It was a clear summer night, velvet stars shimmering above- like the woman's skin on a sunlit day. She channeled her power inot the warm ground beneath the willow, letting her body take over. This left her mind free to wander as it so often did- Anaesty contemplated Life, Death, Nature, and the nature of Creation. Deep thoughts for one so young, but rather like the girl's Magic.
Finally, a sparkle alerted anaesty back to the present. A thin tendril of green power rose from the raw earth, unfurling like a plant come to life. The power became a young fern, ascending in high speed like the documentaires she so loved to watch. The magic changed, morphing smoothly to a Moonflower, a fernlike plant with a large white lilied flowerhead. Silver moonlight reflected off its petals, refracting in the light like a gentle hint of some deep diamond.
She smiled, pulling the plant native to her homeland from the ground with a gentle tug. Her work was done here, the Ritual completed. Life could go on.
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Done now.
Age: 16
Appearance: Anaesty is a beautiful, dark haired girl. She has striking green eyes and a strange sparkle to her skin, adding a mysterious allure.
Personality: Anaesty is a people-person, at least at day to her schoolfriends. At night however, she isa solitary person, practicing her Magics. Anaesty is fascinated with lore, myths, legends, and any form of what is of the past. In a normal world she would major in anthropology and archaeology, but as it is she studies history in its broadest form in relation to her art of Magic.
Likes: Anaesty has an affinity with the natural world, and is enraptured by animals and Nature's wonders in their creation. Anaesty is also fond of music, and diligently learns music's relation to the Magic she posesses. She plays the flute.
Dislikes: Anaesty hates most modern music, preferring to steep herself in older tunes like Simon and Garfukel's "It's All Happening at the Zoo" and older anthems such as Tchaikovsky's "Dance of the Sugarplum Fairies". She also has a hatred for makeup, feeling that one should not mask their true self with harmful and tasteless chemical compounds.
Hobbies: Anaesty plays soccer, rides horses, and plays the flute. She also is a avid artist and poet, allowing magic to flow through herself to enhance her own character.
Abilities: Anaesty is a Magick, a race of people with a flowing Magic lacking beginning and end. Anaesty's own power lies in that of Nature's majesty.
M or F: Female. Do I need two sentences to explain her gender?
RP Sample:
The young woman knelt in the grass before the great willow. Water flowed around her, making the gurgling brook sound so inviting. It was a clear summer night, velvet stars shimmering above- like the woman's skin on a sunlit day. She channeled her power inot the warm ground beneath the willow, letting her body take over. This left her mind free to wander as it so often did- Anaesty contemplated Life, Death, Nature, and the nature of Creation. Deep thoughts for one so young, but rather like the girl's Magic.
Finally, a sparkle alerted anaesty back to the present. A thin tendril of green power rose from the raw earth, unfurling like a plant come to life. The power became a young fern, ascending in high speed like the documentaires she so loved to watch. The magic changed, morphing smoothly to a Moonflower, a fernlike plant with a large white lilied flowerhead. Silver moonlight reflected off its petals, refracting in the light like a gentle hint of some deep diamond.
She smiled, pulling the plant native to her homeland from the ground with a gentle tug. Her work was done here, the Ritual completed. Life could go on.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Done now.
