Post by Cass on Aug 2, 2010 8:49:34 GMT -5
Aryana
Name: Aryana Lark
Age: 20
Species: Half-fairy
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 70 kg
Family:
Mother: Sabrina (Human)
Father: Kane (Fairy/absent)
Siblings: None
Children: None
Lover: None
Magical Abilities: Emerging some limited foresight abilities
Birthplace: Sideris
Current Residence: Howe
Occupation: Medic/'Drug dealer'/Wanderer
Accessories: Satchel of natural herb blends.
Description:
Personality: Quiet and keeping to herself mostly. Aryana is kind and cheerful when relaxed and comfortable with someone. In order to survive however she has hardened and knows not to trust easily. She enjoys playing the innocent, rejected half-breed using her soft nature to draw in genuine customers for healing/tonic needs, and not so geuine customers for her less than legal herb blends. What she wants the most is to have a "day off" from surviving and sit back. This is what she works and saves her money for.
Appearance: Long, straight white hair and pointed ears typical of her breed. Bright red eyes. Dark skin and slender, matured and curved body. She wears simple clothes such as singlet and skirt to try and avoid attention (as her physical appearance does enough of that). She often adorns an innocent and timid demeaour/expression which misleads others.
History:
Like many other half-breed story's, her parents had a short fling before parting, leaving her mother pregnant. Aryana has never met her Father and was only told that he wasn't the commitment type. Her mother raised her as best she could, shielding her from discrimination as much as possible. Naturally Aryana had a troubled childhood but it taught her skills to adapt to harsh things.
She has never felt at home anywhere, but feels most comfortable among other "freaks", sinners and killers so it may seem. Which is what gradually led her to Howe.
Within the last few months however, Aryana has been experiencing fleeting and random foresight moments. At first she had no idea what was happening and thought she was having black outs. They occur in a flurry of images, sounds and bright colour. Her eyes glaze over and become vacant. By the time she has come to from this moment, the event foretold in her frantic vision comes to pass almost instantly. She is beginning to understand that she has a glimmer of foresight ability and wants to know how to use it. But also fears it and where it could take her.
Theme Song: Put Your Lights On - Santana
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Sorry for the wait. 