Post by `Raven` on Jun 18, 2007 14:07:32 GMT -5
Character Name:
Raven
Character Age:
18 when killed
Clan:
Bryher
Physical Apperance:
Cold black eyes, as dark and cold as her heart. Her hair, has black as the nidnight sky. She wears no jewelery except for a necklace with a raven engraved into it. She has one tattoo, that of (of course) a raven, on her arm. She wears a dark, crimson tanktop, along with black leather pants and boots. She has a scar running from her forehead to her cheek, and multiple burns, bruises, and scars on her back.
Physical Attributes:
Although a girl, she has the strength of a man. She is a fabulous fighter and good with all weapons.
Mental Attributes:
Raven, though uneducated could easily pass any test given to her. She has a keen sence of being able to locate people.
Weaknesses:
Raven as no emotions. Or, better said, she doesn't show them all. The only emotion she shows to other people is anger. Although some said it was good, deep down she believes it will destroy her from the inside out.
Past:
It was dark. Although she could see nothing, the girl knew what was happening. A man came inside the hut, her father. He picked her up and ran for his life. All too soon, he was shot down. She was seven. She watched as the men ripped her father apart. One of them looked up, and she ran. She ran into the city, hiding from evil.
She walked into the bar, fearless and tough. Everyone stopped what they were doing. Calmly and firmly she asked where the Dark Devils were. Everyone gasped and she was pulled aside. The bartender told her to be quiet and leave. She didn't, knowing that he knew. She grabbed him and rammed him against the wall. Silently, he told her. Smiling she walked away, looking for this infamous gang. She found the old building the bartender told her about and she kicked down the door. Inside, the gang members (all men) turned to her. One, the boss, walked up to her and asked her what she was doing. She drew out her knife and stabbed him, claiming herself as leader. She was known to them as Raven. She ruled greatly, following her duty as leader.
Two years later, a gang war started. All gangs within the area went. In the end, there were three gang left, the Dark Devils among. Not to her knowledge, the remaining gangs, including her own, made a plan to kill her. They got together and soon, losing many of their own in the process, found her dead. Lifeless on the floor.
A week passed, her still lying on that cold floor. She slowly sat up, her anger controling her movements. She looked for revenge. She walked up to the building and again broke in to find the gangs together, as one. She smiled as she heard gasped and whispers filling the room. She immediatly got to work. One hour later, blood filled the room, and one word echoed in her mind, a word that one had whispered before he died. Shashik, immortal demon.
Raven
Character Age:
18 when killed
Clan:
Bryher
Physical Apperance:
Cold black eyes, as dark and cold as her heart. Her hair, has black as the nidnight sky. She wears no jewelery except for a necklace with a raven engraved into it. She has one tattoo, that of (of course) a raven, on her arm. She wears a dark, crimson tanktop, along with black leather pants and boots. She has a scar running from her forehead to her cheek, and multiple burns, bruises, and scars on her back.
Physical Attributes:
Although a girl, she has the strength of a man. She is a fabulous fighter and good with all weapons.
Mental Attributes:
Raven, though uneducated could easily pass any test given to her. She has a keen sence of being able to locate people.
Weaknesses:
Raven as no emotions. Or, better said, she doesn't show them all. The only emotion she shows to other people is anger. Although some said it was good, deep down she believes it will destroy her from the inside out.
Past:
It was dark. Although she could see nothing, the girl knew what was happening. A man came inside the hut, her father. He picked her up and ran for his life. All too soon, he was shot down. She was seven. She watched as the men ripped her father apart. One of them looked up, and she ran. She ran into the city, hiding from evil.
She walked into the bar, fearless and tough. Everyone stopped what they were doing. Calmly and firmly she asked where the Dark Devils were. Everyone gasped and she was pulled aside. The bartender told her to be quiet and leave. She didn't, knowing that he knew. She grabbed him and rammed him against the wall. Silently, he told her. Smiling she walked away, looking for this infamous gang. She found the old building the bartender told her about and she kicked down the door. Inside, the gang members (all men) turned to her. One, the boss, walked up to her and asked her what she was doing. She drew out her knife and stabbed him, claiming herself as leader. She was known to them as Raven. She ruled greatly, following her duty as leader.
Two years later, a gang war started. All gangs within the area went. In the end, there were three gang left, the Dark Devils among. Not to her knowledge, the remaining gangs, including her own, made a plan to kill her. They got together and soon, losing many of their own in the process, found her dead. Lifeless on the floor.
A week passed, her still lying on that cold floor. She slowly sat up, her anger controling her movements. She looked for revenge. She walked up to the building and again broke in to find the gangs together, as one. She smiled as she heard gasped and whispers filling the room. She immediatly got to work. One hour later, blood filled the room, and one word echoed in her mind, a word that one had whispered before he died. Shashik, immortal demon.
