Post by night on Jan 6, 2009 22:57:02 GMT -5
Name:
Night Ameroth ~~Fuzzy~~
Age:
22.
Race:
Snake.
Appearance:
Night Ameroth is very attractive, which is most likely the very first thing to catch the eye. Her body is well molded and shapely. She has an hourglass figure - large bust, slim waist, rounded out hips. Her flesh is darker, tinted with a natural tan. The female stands proudly at 5'6", though it hardly seems like she weighs enough. Quite frankly, her body is almost all pure muscle. So despite being thin, it isn't like her ribs are jutting out her sides. Her core is rippling with muscles, obvious to anybody that ever laid eyes upon this female. The general bone structure is larger to compensate for the muscle mass, thus her arms are thicker. Her legs are like steel from her travels. Despite her larger frame, her feet and hands are quite small. It gives her a rather..well, interesting appearance.
Night has a very delicate looking face, which contrasts her hardened body. Her cheeks are baby soft, and somewhat rounded. The female has a very petite nose, that is slightly crooked from previous fights. The eyes are settled, centered, upon her face. They hold a roundness that practically screams child innocence - though she has none of it! The colouration is a cool, emerald green. Unlike those female who can tell the world what they feel inside just by the emotion glittering in their eyes, Night cannot. Rather, she can manipulate the look that crosses her face to anything she wants. It's almost like a slab of clay.
Much like her namesake, Night's hair is a pure raven hue. It falls beautifully down her back, swirling and twirling every which way her body turns. It ends roughly about her hip level. Often times she has it curled up in some attractive style, simply for the sake of keeping it out of her way. Seriously, who can fight when hair gets in the way? It's very soft to the touch, straight and fair in texture. Her bangs are the same length, so she can easily style them along with it too.
Night knows how attractive she is, and she never fails to show it. After all, it can be beneficial. Thus she wears very little - this also aids in the ease of movement for fighting. She dons a tube shirt, black in colouration. It barely covers the mass of her chest. It also allows the twining tattoo of a snake to show. It twirls around her stomach, against her hip, and up to her shoulder. Usually she just wears tight, denim shorts that are, indeed, short. It's rare for her to feel a chill, but should she ever become cold, she'll put on a sweater of sorts along with jeans.
Animal shape:
(No time to describe)
Personality:
Night has a very cold personality. There is absolutely nobody within this world that she holds an once of compassion for. Rather, she seems to detest every person on Earth. Never before has she felt the warm rush of love flowing through her frame, but the bitter chill of envy and hatred. Because of this rough mentality, Night does not trust a single soul. There are a million barriers thrown up around the female, none of which have been broken down by any tender heart.
Night has a very fiery temper. It flares up without warning, and grows to envelope her entire being. Because of this temper, it often leads her to rash actions and allows her to harbor severe grudges. Not that she has a grudge against anybody - for she seeks her revenge upon them right away.
This female enjoys the thrill of fighting, the thrill of slashing her weapons against another human body. To toss them around as if they were rag dolls and feel the warmth of their blood rain upon her body. Even when she, herself, is injured it just seems to spur her on. Night has a huge level of blood lust, which usually consumes her. Thus - killing is her passion. She shows no mercy to anybody. No man, woman, child, elderly, even animals. Nothing warms her frozen heart to weasel life from her cold grasp.
Night has the sort of tongue that is quick to lash out, and stings with her words. She loves to royally mess with somebodies mind. This leads her to often trick people into believing she likes them - or loves them. And right when the relationship begins to get deep, she kills them and laughs at their stupidity. All in all this chica is quite sadistic, and loves every second of it.
Mate:
None.
Origin:
Forest.
History:
You'd think with her sort of personality, that Night most have had a horrible life. But no, she had it relatively easy. Night was born to two loving parents who wanted children desperately. Night was their little angel in disguise, a true gift from the heavens. Later on, her parents went on to have another child, a little boy. Most of Night's childhood was simple, with loving and doting parents what child wouldn't be happy?
But living in the wilderness, in a cabin away from the city, harmed Night a little bit. Her mentality was rather fragile, and whenever she'd co-mingle with those from the city, she'd be picked on. Thus she grew bitter, grew to hate everybody around her. Coming to her father one night, she begged for him to teach her the olden craft of sword fighting. Being merely five years old, her father was hesitant but agreed. After all, his little angel deserved whatever she wanted.
By eight years old, Night had cleverly mastered the art of wielding a blade. But swords bored her, they were far too distant of a weapon. She preferred to be up close and personal in her fights. The handling of weaponry had also honed her muscles - she was certainly a strong little thing. Eventually the child fell in love with hand blades. For her tenth birthday, her father bought her, her very own set of them.
Like on many TV shows and books, Night named her weapons. The right hand blade was a gorgeous red colouration, the handle being dark, crimson hue. The curved blade itself started out dark, then neatly blended to a lighter hue. The other one, the left one, was opposite of it. The handle was a dark, navy blue. The curved blade started out dark, then blended to a lighter hue. Because of the stark opposition, Night dubbed them "Yin" and "Yan."
Finally free, with her very own weaponry, Night returned to the city. Of course the children hadn't changed, but Night...Night had. She slaughtered them all, returning home with blood all over her frame. Shocked and fearful, her father demanded she return the weapons. Enraged, the child went off and attacked him. The elder man was unable to get past his love for his daughter, and could not fight back. While Night was killing her father, her mother and younger brother went into hiding. But Night wasn't going to just let them live. No. She killed them all and burned the house down.
Ever since that bloody deed, Night has lived on her own, doing whatever she wanted. She's a deadly and evil force, do you dare to defy her?
Night Ameroth ~~Fuzzy~~
Age:
22.
Race:
Snake.
Appearance:
Night Ameroth is very attractive, which is most likely the very first thing to catch the eye. Her body is well molded and shapely. She has an hourglass figure - large bust, slim waist, rounded out hips. Her flesh is darker, tinted with a natural tan. The female stands proudly at 5'6", though it hardly seems like she weighs enough. Quite frankly, her body is almost all pure muscle. So despite being thin, it isn't like her ribs are jutting out her sides. Her core is rippling with muscles, obvious to anybody that ever laid eyes upon this female. The general bone structure is larger to compensate for the muscle mass, thus her arms are thicker. Her legs are like steel from her travels. Despite her larger frame, her feet and hands are quite small. It gives her a rather..well, interesting appearance.
Night has a very delicate looking face, which contrasts her hardened body. Her cheeks are baby soft, and somewhat rounded. The female has a very petite nose, that is slightly crooked from previous fights. The eyes are settled, centered, upon her face. They hold a roundness that practically screams child innocence - though she has none of it! The colouration is a cool, emerald green. Unlike those female who can tell the world what they feel inside just by the emotion glittering in their eyes, Night cannot. Rather, she can manipulate the look that crosses her face to anything she wants. It's almost like a slab of clay.
Much like her namesake, Night's hair is a pure raven hue. It falls beautifully down her back, swirling and twirling every which way her body turns. It ends roughly about her hip level. Often times she has it curled up in some attractive style, simply for the sake of keeping it out of her way. Seriously, who can fight when hair gets in the way? It's very soft to the touch, straight and fair in texture. Her bangs are the same length, so she can easily style them along with it too.
Night knows how attractive she is, and she never fails to show it. After all, it can be beneficial. Thus she wears very little - this also aids in the ease of movement for fighting. She dons a tube shirt, black in colouration. It barely covers the mass of her chest. It also allows the twining tattoo of a snake to show. It twirls around her stomach, against her hip, and up to her shoulder. Usually she just wears tight, denim shorts that are, indeed, short. It's rare for her to feel a chill, but should she ever become cold, she'll put on a sweater of sorts along with jeans.
Animal shape:
(No time to describe)Personality:
Night has a very cold personality. There is absolutely nobody within this world that she holds an once of compassion for. Rather, she seems to detest every person on Earth. Never before has she felt the warm rush of love flowing through her frame, but the bitter chill of envy and hatred. Because of this rough mentality, Night does not trust a single soul. There are a million barriers thrown up around the female, none of which have been broken down by any tender heart.
Night has a very fiery temper. It flares up without warning, and grows to envelope her entire being. Because of this temper, it often leads her to rash actions and allows her to harbor severe grudges. Not that she has a grudge against anybody - for she seeks her revenge upon them right away.
This female enjoys the thrill of fighting, the thrill of slashing her weapons against another human body. To toss them around as if they were rag dolls and feel the warmth of their blood rain upon her body. Even when she, herself, is injured it just seems to spur her on. Night has a huge level of blood lust, which usually consumes her. Thus - killing is her passion. She shows no mercy to anybody. No man, woman, child, elderly, even animals. Nothing warms her frozen heart to weasel life from her cold grasp.
Night has the sort of tongue that is quick to lash out, and stings with her words. She loves to royally mess with somebodies mind. This leads her to often trick people into believing she likes them - or loves them. And right when the relationship begins to get deep, she kills them and laughs at their stupidity. All in all this chica is quite sadistic, and loves every second of it.
Mate:
None.
Origin:
Forest.
History:
You'd think with her sort of personality, that Night most have had a horrible life. But no, she had it relatively easy. Night was born to two loving parents who wanted children desperately. Night was their little angel in disguise, a true gift from the heavens. Later on, her parents went on to have another child, a little boy. Most of Night's childhood was simple, with loving and doting parents what child wouldn't be happy?
But living in the wilderness, in a cabin away from the city, harmed Night a little bit. Her mentality was rather fragile, and whenever she'd co-mingle with those from the city, she'd be picked on. Thus she grew bitter, grew to hate everybody around her. Coming to her father one night, she begged for him to teach her the olden craft of sword fighting. Being merely five years old, her father was hesitant but agreed. After all, his little angel deserved whatever she wanted.
By eight years old, Night had cleverly mastered the art of wielding a blade. But swords bored her, they were far too distant of a weapon. She preferred to be up close and personal in her fights. The handling of weaponry had also honed her muscles - she was certainly a strong little thing. Eventually the child fell in love with hand blades. For her tenth birthday, her father bought her, her very own set of them.
Like on many TV shows and books, Night named her weapons. The right hand blade was a gorgeous red colouration, the handle being dark, crimson hue. The curved blade itself started out dark, then neatly blended to a lighter hue. The other one, the left one, was opposite of it. The handle was a dark, navy blue. The curved blade started out dark, then blended to a lighter hue. Because of the stark opposition, Night dubbed them "Yin" and "Yan."
Finally free, with her very own weaponry, Night returned to the city. Of course the children hadn't changed, but Night...Night had. She slaughtered them all, returning home with blood all over her frame. Shocked and fearful, her father demanded she return the weapons. Enraged, the child went off and attacked him. The elder man was unable to get past his love for his daughter, and could not fight back. While Night was killing her father, her mother and younger brother went into hiding. But Night wasn't going to just let them live. No. She killed them all and burned the house down.
Ever since that bloody deed, Night has lived on her own, doing whatever she wanted. She's a deadly and evil force, do you dare to defy her?