Post by Stiandaris on Mar 31, 2008 19:38:03 GMT 9.5
Name: Stiandaris
Age: 26
Race: Human
Element: Lightning
Height: 6'1"
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Appearance:
Personality: Shy but fierce, mysterious, strong motives, determined, knows what she wants
Dislikes: Male werewolves
History/Background:
My name is Stiandaris, I'm only a human, but I am more capable than you think I am. My father raised me on his own, ever since my Mother was killed by a shadowy figure. My father was a warlock, so fortunatly I inheriated some of his genes. From his abilities I do not need to speak, for if I wish to speak with someone, I can place my thoughts inside their mind. Kind of like a private conversation with them without words. I have yet to find someone whom can talk back in the same way. However for all the others I can use my voice. My father also taught me to control the thunder and lighting, the storms and the winds when I was 16 years old.
I find people who talk nonsense extremly annoying, Im not here for small talk, I'm on a mission and I dont have time for your chitter chatter. I find it hard to open up to people and talk to them about myself.
When I was 14 I was raped by a werewolf, the most terrifying thing in the world to me and I fell pregnant...After that incident I taught myself to fight. Daggers, swords, fist weapons anything. Although now I have specialized my lightning techniques.
Anyways I had a baby girl, but I like to keep her name under cover, for she is only 12 years old now and she has run away, I know not where to, my only wish is to find her and thus is my mission.
She looked like this, the last time I ever saw her...
Age: 26
Race: Human
Element: Lightning
Height: 6'1"
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Appearance:
Personality: Shy but fierce, mysterious, strong motives, determined, knows what she wants
Dislikes: Male werewolves
History/Background:
My name is Stiandaris, I'm only a human, but I am more capable than you think I am. My father raised me on his own, ever since my Mother was killed by a shadowy figure. My father was a warlock, so fortunatly I inheriated some of his genes. From his abilities I do not need to speak, for if I wish to speak with someone, I can place my thoughts inside their mind. Kind of like a private conversation with them without words. I have yet to find someone whom can talk back in the same way. However for all the others I can use my voice. My father also taught me to control the thunder and lighting, the storms and the winds when I was 16 years old.
I find people who talk nonsense extremly annoying, Im not here for small talk, I'm on a mission and I dont have time for your chitter chatter. I find it hard to open up to people and talk to them about myself.
When I was 14 I was raped by a werewolf, the most terrifying thing in the world to me and I fell pregnant...After that incident I taught myself to fight. Daggers, swords, fist weapons anything. Although now I have specialized my lightning techniques.
Anyways I had a baby girl, but I like to keep her name under cover, for she is only 12 years old now and she has run away, I know not where to, my only wish is to find her and thus is my mission.
She looked like this, the last time I ever saw her...
