Post by dusk on Apr 25, 2006 22:09:49 GMT -5
Name: Davaki
Age: 15
Description: Panther-like appearance, bright, pink/purple eyes, rich black fur. Her ears are long and pointed, and her left has a silver earing. Her tail is long and whip-like, ending in a tuft of silver, her paws pipped in a smooth, white-lavender color, that ocassionally mists a clear ecto-luminance. Silver bands on ears, from eyes to chin, and a silver cresent on her forehead. A tuft of hair covers one eye.
Weapons (optional): Her mental and ghost-related capabilities
Items they have: Rarely carries anything
Personaility: Often quiet, Davaki had spent her life being the perfect wallflower to everyone except Dusk. She makes few friends, but those she does make are lifelong. She does not talk about her past often, and nor does the question rise--no one seems to think it odd that she talks like a person, being what she is. She gets depressed sometimes, but makes the most of what she's got, and is always trying to move foreward.
History: Up until her fourteenth year of life, Davaki's world was very simple. She was discriminated against for her mind's mutation; her being a psymiri. Many of the wounds of this discrimination still hide under her skin, but it's not anything she talks about.
Back to the point. Age 14, been best friends with Dusk since kindergarten. One day, the same with exception of a vision, she and Dusk walked home, stopping at a Jiffy to get some snacks. To make a long, bloody story short; the place was under an armed robbery. The criminal shot Davaki.
She died in Dusk's arms.
Horrible tradgedy; her spirit stayed locked in the realm, doomed to see her own funeral, watch her own family mourn, and those who hated her, laugh.
But that wasn't the end. Dusk plotted to save her friend, and, as the funeral closed and the guests left, the room empty, the casket about to be buried---
She brought Davaki back to life. Problem being, the fae wore this new body, instead of the one she was born with. She slipped out of the town that night, and eventually ended up where she is now--with Dusk.
Other (optional): Davaki is a Psymiri, a Light, and a Haldoran.
psymiri's are psychics that get their abilities at very young ages. It comes naturally to them, but it is often wrapped around their emotions, and those that have trouble controlling themselves have been known to cause serious damage to those around them when angered.
Light's are the living souls that keep the sun and moon operating. They prevent demons from restoring the world into darkness and having reign over everything. It's a long, boring story and I won'tget into it just yet.
Haldoran's are spirits caught between two realms. They are both alive, and dead, if more alive, than dead. They can age, but none have died yet, retain the general abilities of ghosts(phasing through things, dissapearing, ect) but at the same time, can die, and need to eat, breathe, ect, to live.
Age: 15
Description: Panther-like appearance, bright, pink/purple eyes, rich black fur. Her ears are long and pointed, and her left has a silver earing. Her tail is long and whip-like, ending in a tuft of silver, her paws pipped in a smooth, white-lavender color, that ocassionally mists a clear ecto-luminance. Silver bands on ears, from eyes to chin, and a silver cresent on her forehead. A tuft of hair covers one eye.
Weapons (optional): Her mental and ghost-related capabilities
Items they have: Rarely carries anything
Personaility: Often quiet, Davaki had spent her life being the perfect wallflower to everyone except Dusk. She makes few friends, but those she does make are lifelong. She does not talk about her past often, and nor does the question rise--no one seems to think it odd that she talks like a person, being what she is. She gets depressed sometimes, but makes the most of what she's got, and is always trying to move foreward.
History: Up until her fourteenth year of life, Davaki's world was very simple. She was discriminated against for her mind's mutation; her being a psymiri. Many of the wounds of this discrimination still hide under her skin, but it's not anything she talks about.
Back to the point. Age 14, been best friends with Dusk since kindergarten. One day, the same with exception of a vision, she and Dusk walked home, stopping at a Jiffy to get some snacks. To make a long, bloody story short; the place was under an armed robbery. The criminal shot Davaki.
She died in Dusk's arms.
Horrible tradgedy; her spirit stayed locked in the realm, doomed to see her own funeral, watch her own family mourn, and those who hated her, laugh.
But that wasn't the end. Dusk plotted to save her friend, and, as the funeral closed and the guests left, the room empty, the casket about to be buried---
She brought Davaki back to life. Problem being, the fae wore this new body, instead of the one she was born with. She slipped out of the town that night, and eventually ended up where she is now--with Dusk.
Other (optional): Davaki is a Psymiri, a Light, and a Haldoran.
psymiri's are psychics that get their abilities at very young ages. It comes naturally to them, but it is often wrapped around their emotions, and those that have trouble controlling themselves have been known to cause serious damage to those around them when angered.
Light's are the living souls that keep the sun and moon operating. They prevent demons from restoring the world into darkness and having reign over everything. It's a long, boring story and I won'tget into it just yet.
Haldoran's are spirits caught between two realms. They are both alive, and dead, if more alive, than dead. They can age, but none have died yet, retain the general abilities of ghosts(phasing through things, dissapearing, ect) but at the same time, can die, and need to eat, breathe, ect, to live.
