Post by Faythe Embers. on Oct 11, 2009 16:06:10 GMT -5
{ I CAN'T FEEL MY SENSES }
name :: Fayth Marie Embers
age :: Nineteen
gender :: Female
{ I JUST FEEL THE COLD }
height :: Um... 5"4? She's not that big.
weight :: Unknown.
hair :: Naturally blonde though dies pink with a dark 'Halo'.
skin :: Caucasian. Visibly so.
clothing style :: Punk... casual? She can be anything she wants to be.
tattoos or scars ::
other distinguishing features A dark freckle beside her nose/above her lip. ::
{ ALL COLORS SEEM TO FADE AWAY }
powers :: Morphing into a Giant Cat. (Identical to a Melanistic Leopard.)
lifespan :: Average human though age visibilty varies.
faction :: Impartials.
race :: Were Cat.
other interesting abilities/talents :: Is morphing into a giant cat not cool enough? Well, it does have it's perks but they're only really awesome when I'm actually in that form. While human my senses are only a teensy bit better and my instics too. Extremely painful transformations.
{ I CAN'T REACH MY SOUL }
likes ::
- Music
- Painting
- Girls
- Interesting People
- Ninjas
dislikes ::
- Zombies
- Ignorant People
- Bitter tastes/smells
- The color purple
- Perfume
fears ::
- Being locked somewhere small
- Drwning/Dee Water
- Neglect
dreams ::
- To become a designer or a world famous artist! - yeah, like that's gonna happen
- To visit Japan. Funky place, eh?
- Break free of the supressing duties her family expects from her.
quirks ::
- She acts very animal-like even when in human, if she feels pissed - she will growl, if she feels threatened - she will hiss, and when she's happy you may even hear a low rumble escape her
- She always seems to fidget
- Loves to slap people on randm body parts when they're not looking
general personality ::
She's a very friendly though slightly reserved girl. She's very open about her opinions but not really about her personal life. She is most comfortable in the company of one or two friends and gets along with anyone regardless of gender. Some may describe her as a bit of an inner tomboy with her love for everything grubby looking but hey! Everyone has a little bit of man in them somewhere don't they? Speaking of which, those two last night tasted quite gamey... anyways! More about Fay? Hmm...
She's sassy, classy and allof the above epending on what day you catch her. She's amused by actons rather than words so if you even hope to get to know her, break an arm falling down the stairs or something and you'll be her best friend. She enjoys writing, reading and music - though not in the 'FML! dis gurl totaly h8d me today cuz a sed she wuz hot' but in the 'OMG I was reading MLIA today and some dude proposed to this chick, I thought it was so romantic! I hope someone does that for me...'.
other informative facts ::
{ I WOULD STOP RUNNING }
mother :: Carole Embers
father :: Micheal Embers.
siblings :: Dillan Embers, Micheal Jr. Embers, Cody Embers, Corbin Embers, James Embers and Tony Embers
other relatives :: Quite a few dotted everywhere.
hometown :: London, England.
history ::
- Was born into a small Pride in London, England raised as the only girl (other than her mother) in her entire Pride.
- Received home schooling until the age of nine when she 'begged' to go to school and meet new people. There she met her 'best friend' Shalini Fuad. They were best friend until her 13th birthday.
- Shrtly after her 13th she had her first oestrus and thus her change followed a little after. Even though she knew of her family's bloodline she felt alienated from the rest of the world and convinced herself to lead a human life.
- She was fifteen when she had her first sexual encounter with a female, her best friend Shalini. They saw each other in secret though coming from a strict Muslim family she knew there would be devastating consequences if they ever found out.
- After about a year of this secret relationship Shalini couldn't take it anymore and decided it would be too hard on them both if they continued this. Fay agreed because she too was expecte dto take roles she didn't want to in her Pride.
- At age sixteen she was appointed the 'Tracker' in her family group.
- Life was fine until she turned seventeen. After a rough turf war between her Pride and a Rivalling species the family had to move to the USA. Desperate for change she left her life and Shalini behind.
- Coming to the USA was the best thing she could have done as she soon discovered there were many, many more 'different' people than she. This is when she heard the Rumors of Paradise. Knowing her family would never let her go on her own she investigated a little by herself.
- Finally, a place to call home where she could truly be who she wanted to be. She didn't have to purr for nobody now!
other historical revelations ::
{ IF I KNEW THERE WAS A CHANCE }
ooc name :: Just call me Fay <3
rp expirience :: About 4 years.
how did you find SL? :: Browsing though random affiliates.
rp example ::••
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"You open your eys but nothing's changed."
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Always the first reaction it seemed when he became too observant. He merely blinked at her and tapped a little finger at the corner of his eye. It was fun he found to keep others guessing at what his powers might be, if they thought he had any at all. Leo knew that it was the extremely sharp ones that caught on without asking even after a while of knowing him. He had no clue to what her powers might be but he was betting on faster than the speed of light right now. “No reason, you just look a little windswept.” He waited for her to tie up her dark hair into a frayed ponytail, which suited her for some reason. Her sharp, feminine features of her face seemed to stand out a lot more when she wasn’t covering them up with her hair.
Next came the ‘where are you from?’ question. She was strange, usually it started with ‘So why are you in this joint’ – the only thing people had in common in this place was their ability to do weird shit and even then they seemed to separate into their own little clichés and not bother with those of a lesser or greater power. It was refreshing to actually be addressed as a human being rather than be looked down upon as some sort of weapon of mass destruction. “I was born in Berlin, American father to a German mother. Moved when I was a kid over to here. Never quite lost the ‘twang’ I’m afraid.” He replied politely with a little hesitation as he mentioned his parents, the mention of his mother especially left a bitter taste on his tongue. She didn’t waste time before her next question, why was he here? Getting food and escaping reality. That just sounded so boring and common. He wanted to tell her that he was on a super secret mission to rid the world of leftover mince but that seemed a little too extreme.
“I was hungry, I didn’t think anybody would be in on a Saturday. People here like to drink on this day.” He replied with a little malice. That’s what HE should be doing but alas nobody seemed to want him to be there tonight and that meant that he would be spending a lovely night alone under the sheets with his hand and his… guitar. She would never desert him to get her leg over some pretty lady down at the bar.
"What about you? You from around here?"
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥Word Count;; four seventeen
Character;; Leo Haste.
For;; anybody.
Muse;; Nice =]
Notes;; Slwoly getting better... very slowly.
