Windy

[windy]

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Username: Windy

Gender: Female

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Name: Winifred Dowet

Alias: Windy

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Alignment: Neutral

Origin: Twilight Town
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Appearance:

Physical Features: Fairly short with a small and light, but strong frame. Her skin is rather pale, as she has a tendency to prefer shade to sun. She a few small scars marring her legs intermittently, but overall she appears to be in good health.

Facial Features: Large red eyes prone to giving away her emotions when not intimidating people with her direct and level stare and a nose susceptible to wrinkling in annoyance. The rest of her features are often hidden by a scruffy mane of dark, rather wild, ink-black hair.

Clothing: A white sweater whose always seem too large for her arms, and a short knee length brown skirt. A dark worn belt, and a silver necklace and a coral colored necklace. Normally barefoot, she will where plain brown laceless shoes and long white socks when the situation calls for it.

Miscellaneous Items/Articles: Almost always has a pencil on her person.

Personality:

Resolve: Boredom is Windy’s first and foremost motivation. It takes very little for her to become bored and restless and she has a constant need to feel alive. Anything other than a life full of action seems to her a waste of valuable time. To her, daily life is not just boring, it’s a poison.

Pursuit: Quite simply, freedom. To be unchained and unhindered and travel through the worlds on the slightest whim. To live by her own command, and no one else’s.

Fears: Helplessness, and dependency on anyone other than herself. Having a completely typical and inconsequential life. Dying alone.

Hopes: To keep traveling for as long as she can, and spend the rest of her life outrunning her constant boredom. And to hopefully have someone there when she’s taken down.

Hobbies: Windy has a less than healthy enthusiasm for fighting. She also enjoys graffiti, and petty theft. These frowned upon hobbies likely stem from her need for near constant excitement.

Public Personality/Private Personality:

In public, Windy is often blunt, domineering, and stubborn. Being a wily girl, she enjoys challenging people and often one will find themselves prey to her cynical wit. She is brash, impulsive, and extremely headstrong. In an unusually good mood, she is merely cheerfully contrary.

Sometimes she will find someone that inspires her competitive nature and drives her to rival them in whatever she sees fit. And rarely, she will find someone she truly respects and admires. This usually only occurs with one or two individuals at a time, and results in a intense loyalty to the person.

In private, Windy is less guarded and at times even allows herself to be frivolous or, even more rarely, vulnerable. She is far softer and less brusque around animals and much less domineering around other females.
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Weapons:

Weapon Name: [Easy enough. What do you call your weapon, if anything?] It’s a bedpost…it doesn’t really have a name. She refers to it as her bedpost.

Weapon Description: [This is where you will tell exactly what your weapon is. Say you have a chakram like Axel (Please avoid doing this). This is where you would state the color, as well as what the weapon looks like. In this case, you would explain what the weapon is, and say red and silver with a cross-shaped handle and spikes along the outside. However, you should go into detail.] A long, sturdy, wooden pole. It has a rounded top with several green rings below it, and a knob at the bottom where it had fit into a bed. It is worn and very well used, but appears to be in fairly good shape for having been used as a weapon. It is mostly intact, apart from a single long crack in it, running vertically near the top.

Unique Notes: It is firmly by Windy’s side wherever she wanders, and she never parts with it without reason. As for its origin, she found it on a broken bed being thrown away one day and thought it the most magnificent thing she had ever seen.

Abilities:

Base Ability: Adrenaline

Sub Abilities:

- Windy is very difficult to tire out. Once she becomes excited, she is almost impossible to weary. And nothing excites her more than a battle. However, needless to say, no one can go on forever.

- Windy will ignore pain while in battle and has an incredible capacity to do so. Her intense focus is enough to block out pain and even allow it to help her brace herself for further action. Though, as previously noted, this has a limit. Mild to medium flesh wounds can normally be overlooked.

- Windy is a gifted climber, owing to the fact that she finds that heights excite her to no end. There is almost nothing she can not scale, and is good at jumping from said heights.

Items:

Equips:

Distribution Points:

Physical Attack: 3
Physical Defense: 2
Magical Attack: 1
Magical Defense: 2
Reflexes: 3
Speed: 3
Awareness: 2

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History:
As a young girl growing up in Twilight Town, Windy’s criminal record was nothing if not spotty. Trespassing, fourth-degree assault, petty thefts, vandalism, and disorderly conduct, are all counted among the array of her most cherished childhood games. Though she came from a decent family, and had never lacked food or money, she was always bored and looking for new challenges.

The quiet, sleepy, nook in the universe that was Twilight Town soon lacked new obstacles for her. Her restless spirit had outgrown her peaceful homeworld all too soon. As beautiful a prison as it was, it remained a prison.

She whiled away the hours, climbing the same buildings looking out into the cosmos, wondering if it was even remotely possible that this little place was all there was to life. It was unthinkable. What was the point of a world with only this? To her, it was meaningless and confined as a child’s ant farm. She was convinced there was more, but she could no sooner reach it than the constant twilight that stained the sky.

Eternal twilight. The color-soaked unchanging skies seemed to mock her with their permanence. Just like everything in her world, they would stay the same, day by day, year by year. Like a painted picture.

Windy couldn’t stand to look at it any longer. Couldn’t bear her disgust at the idea of becoming another happy figure in this tiny picture. She would disappear without a single word of explanation, becoming just another one of Twilight Town’s many mysteries.

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