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 Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 3:20 pm Post subject: Alianne |
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(Alrighty then... Gonna give a whack at this. And I really suck at this...
Notify me if I did something wrong, because I know I did, and I'll chnage it as soon as possible.)
Name: Alianne
Species: Angel (Angelic Warrior)
Age: Unknown, only known that she is ancient.
Physical/Mental Age: 16-18
Alignment: Good
Description: Her hair is white and about mid-back length, usually kept well enough with a lace head band, decorated with tiny black bows. The wings are a mix of white and gray, as are her eyes, and her skin is pale. Her clothes are quite complicated. The main body of the dress is black with long sleeves, but at the wrist, the sleeves split open to reveal white ruffles, and the end of her skirt branches out into many lengths of skirts, two of which having a white cross embroidered on them. Underneath the splits, more white ruffles are shown. She has a white ruffled cape, rounded, and falling to her knees. Black tights cling to her legs, and end with small black dress shoes.
If you're a bit too confused (ENTIRELY Understandable) here's a pic:
Abilities: Can Fly (Of course), and can project and summon almost any object or person, though animate objects require more energy and concentration. She has telekenisis and mind reading abilities. Other than that, she hasn't discovered any new powers.
NOTE: Whenever she does use her powers, its easy to tell, because her eyes flash entirely white.
Weapons: She has a sword with the hilt consisting of gold and forming two golden wings. (See in pic above).
History: Alianne was born in a town on the Northern Ice Caps of the world, and where her wings came from no one can decipher. She was an incredibly quick child, beating even some of the fastest in races, and took up sword fighting from her father. She tried her best to ignore the abnormalties that she had, but she couldn't ignore them forever. When she had gone ice-fishing along the cliffs of her home, her mukluk had slipped, and she had tumbled off. Her mother shouted at her, telling her to use her wings. Alianne unfurled them and experienced flight for the first time. And she loved it.
Almost every spare minute she had, she would soar the cold skies of the arctic, earning the admiration of many. With flight came to realization- she could fly away.
With tearful goodbyes, she packed, and left for some unknown journey. She's content just wandering the earth and admiring it, but perhaps something more will come of it. |
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