Post by ophelia on Jan 5, 2009 21:20:52 GMT -5
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PLAYER INFORMATION
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Player Screen name: The-Darling-Ophelia
Player Age: 16
Player Notes: God, I’m old.
Player Current Characters: Ophelia, Othello
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THE BASICS
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Character Name: Oona Spire
Character Alias: Oona
Character Birth date: February 11
Character Age: 13
Character Race: Mermaid
Character Position: Neutral
Character Gender: Female
Character Personality:
mood expressing desire or wish- optative
Character Appearance:
Oona is small and hunched, about four feet tall, and stringy and shriveled like a jelly fish. Waif-like and sickly. Her skin is nearly translucent, pearly in some areas and mottled with bruises in others, and composed of fine scales with a soft crackly texture almost like formica. Thinning around her pulse points to reveal hints of blue vein and bone, the scales appear seamless unless under scrutiny. They glint silver around her eyes, flashing with the tilt of her chin so that the watery grey of her eyes seems to drip and bleed down her cheeks. Both lash-less and brow-less and strange the eyes hang over a little bump of a nose and mouth filled with milky blue teeth. (A surprisingly charming smile, something akin to a baby whale or a dolphin.) And a wobbly neck with sighing gills that barely manages to support her head. Four slits left and right, and three behind each ear.
Her hair is thin and dead looking, wispining down her back in limp chartreuse ringlets. A pallid green threaded through chlorinated blond. Highlighting the white cotton dress clinging to her spindly frame. Sticking to her forehead and her ears from under the brim of a wide floppy straw hat, and getting tangled in her little slimy webbed hands with soft fingernails. Her tail flops out from underneath the skirt of her dress. Composed of a mesh of chartreuse scales, larger than the fine lattice that forms her skin, with a trace of washed out iridescence. Tapering delicately at the bottom where her ankles would be and branching out into two flippers composed of filmy cartilage ringed with knotted blood vessels. (Like, obviously, a normal mermaid tail.)
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POWER
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Character Abilities:
ability Maybe something jelly fish?
-grey scale-
-makes pearls behind blue teeth-
-slight shocks like jelly fish-
-jelly attack?-
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Character Weapons:
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Weapon Name:
Weapon description:
Unique Notes:
Attack Power:
Weakest - 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 - Strongest
Summons: N/A
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STORY
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Character History:
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EXTRA
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Sample Post:
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Please answer the following questions:
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Which form will you choose?
3. The power of the mystic.
"What's most important to you?"
3. My prize possessions.
"What do you want out of life?"
2. To broaden my horizons.
"What are you afraid of?"
1. Getting old.
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PLAYER INFORMATION
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Player Screen name: The-Darling-Ophelia
Player Age: 16
Player Notes: God, I’m old.
Player Current Characters: Ophelia, Othello
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THE BASICS
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Character Name: Oona Spire
Character Alias: Oona
Character Birth date: February 11
Character Age: 13
Character Race: Mermaid
Character Position: Neutral
Character Gender: Female
Character Personality:
mood expressing desire or wish- optative
Character Appearance:
Oona is small and hunched, about four feet tall, and stringy and shriveled like a jelly fish. Waif-like and sickly. Her skin is nearly translucent, pearly in some areas and mottled with bruises in others, and composed of fine scales with a soft crackly texture almost like formica. Thinning around her pulse points to reveal hints of blue vein and bone, the scales appear seamless unless under scrutiny. They glint silver around her eyes, flashing with the tilt of her chin so that the watery grey of her eyes seems to drip and bleed down her cheeks. Both lash-less and brow-less and strange the eyes hang over a little bump of a nose and mouth filled with milky blue teeth. (A surprisingly charming smile, something akin to a baby whale or a dolphin.) And a wobbly neck with sighing gills that barely manages to support her head. Four slits left and right, and three behind each ear.
Her hair is thin and dead looking, wispining down her back in limp chartreuse ringlets. A pallid green threaded through chlorinated blond. Highlighting the white cotton dress clinging to her spindly frame. Sticking to her forehead and her ears from under the brim of a wide floppy straw hat, and getting tangled in her little slimy webbed hands with soft fingernails. Her tail flops out from underneath the skirt of her dress. Composed of a mesh of chartreuse scales, larger than the fine lattice that forms her skin, with a trace of washed out iridescence. Tapering delicately at the bottom where her ankles would be and branching out into two flippers composed of filmy cartilage ringed with knotted blood vessels. (Like, obviously, a normal mermaid tail.)
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POWER
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Character Abilities:
ability Maybe something jelly fish?
-grey scale-
-makes pearls behind blue teeth-
-slight shocks like jelly fish-
-jelly attack?-
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Character Weapons:
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Weapon Name:
Weapon description:
Unique Notes:
Attack Power:
Weakest - 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 - Strongest
Summons: N/A
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STORY
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Character History:
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EXTRA
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Sample Post:
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Please answer the following questions:
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Which form will you choose?
3. The power of the mystic.
"What's most important to you?"
3. My prize possessions.
"What do you want out of life?"
2. To broaden my horizons.
"What are you afraid of?"
1. Getting old.