Post by Wood on Feb 19, 2018 16:22:00 GMT -8
Name:
Netsu Shika
Age:
68 (Is young for her race)
Race:
Ifrit
Powers: She is a samurai! She is very skilled with her katana, and mostly fights defensively. She's good at dodging hits, and blocking attacks. She's also closely related to the element of fire. She can set her blade ablaze at will, and conjure fire from her hands. She excels at fighting people 1v1, because the person she is targeting has to focus on her or be struck. When she's in a pickle, she can heat the area around her to ward off close range attackers. Being stuck by something on fire causes her to heal a little bit. Lastly, she owns a magical cloak that creates an illusion of her burning to death when she gets hit by something on fire, but it actually makes her go invisible for a few seconds. She takes personal interest in strange occult things and has learned some slight magical tricks, such as how to see the future in fire, read palms and tarot cards, dowse for graves and water, sense auras, identify characteristics of skulls, sense mundane information from items at a vendor, perform healing ceremonies, and channel spirits into her hand to write messages. All these occult abilities are things she's not very good at and usually messes them up.
She does not like water, so she never learned how to swim. Water doesn't pain her, but it does usually make her uncomfortable. If she does take a bath, she heats it to nearly boiling.
She is also prone to mind altering magical effects. She particularly hates Fey creatures because they like to play tricks on her, and she was trapped in their world for some time.
Date of birth:
Nov 23
Home:
A place far far away with different customs and a hatred of magic. Because she came from so far away, and was captured by the playful, but dangerous Fey, her people skills are somewhat unrefined. She's still learning social norms.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Chaotic Good. Usually tries and wants to help others, but can be somewhat heartless and methodical if she has a goal to complete.
Relationship: Netsu is all alone. She wished once that she had somebody that was interested in her. A friend, or a lover, it made little difference. Well, there is one. Sometimes a devil appears to her, offering trades for her soul. She doesn't like it, but it seems to want her. How the universe can be cruel sometimes.
Job:
She is part of an organization that is interested in protecting the world from occult threats. Although she is currently unassigned, she reports back to them when she sees or hears about strange occurrences. She doesn't know much about the organization as it's very secretive and prefers to play the scene in the background. It's name is the Order of the Eastern Star.
Appearance: Netsu has large gold colored eyes, and long red fire-like hair, which seems to turn orange towards the tips. Her skin is Caribe Cocoa, a dark hazelnut. She might be from a place similar to the middle east. She has small stubby eyebrows, a handful of freckles, and a somewhat aloof look on her face. She stands at 5'6, weighs 150 pounds, and is built fit. She has large breasts which she tries to bind back with bandages. She wears an open black jacket and a long dark skirt. She wears wood sandals or boots. Her sword is not yet named, as she thinks it might be cursed.
Personality:
She is usually rather laid back. Somebody that doesn't worry about things and drifts easily from one place to another. A woman that enjoys her liqueurs, and tries not to take life too seriously. However, she always has an eye open for occult threats. When things start to get weird, she focuses up. She pays close attention to every little thing. This can be difficult for people around her because sometimes she gets serious about something she misinterprets. Sometimes she is convinced that somebody, probably a Fey, is playing a trick on her. This gets her really worked up and it either leads to violence or complete apathy and her giving up completely. Her aptitude to not understand social norms usually pushes people away from her, but she is trying her best to figure it out.
History: At a young age she learned that she wasn't like most of the other kids. She could tolerate the heat of the desert environment much better than anyone else. She found that she could make flame appear at the end of her fingertip. As soon as her parents saw this, they threw her out. At the young age of 5 years old, she'd been abandoned by her parents. She knew that she was lucky. Other people that could use magic were killed on the spot, and most women that could were turned into slaves. She stumbled out of the city, into the desert. She walked for days, not knowing if anywhere even existed outside of her city. She thought it a hallucination at first, when she came across a large ancient archway. When she walked through it she found herself in a room with three shriveled up old men inside. Each sitting on a pillow, face covered by a sheet coming down off of their hats. "We'll grant you three wishes little girl" the first man said. "But speak carefully." said the second man. "We will try to kill you with each wish" said the third. Her wishes were these.
"I wish to be wanted". Later she was visited by a devil.
"I wish to be strong". She was given a mysterious sword.
"I wish to be somewhere else" And she was transported away to the land of Fey creatures.
Anything else: She really likes to eat Eggs.
What is an Ifrit? Humans whose ancestry includes beings of elemental fire. They vary as wildly as a raging fire in appearance. Some have red or copper colored skin, some have horns, and some have hair like fire. Often they smell like soot and ash. They are sometimes thought to be demons from hell, and often have tempers to match their appearance. They don't like to settle down in one spot, often not content to live life like some commoner. They tend to strive to make a name of themselves, to become a legend to be spoken about for generations.
Netsu Shika
Age:
68 (Is young for her race)
Race:
Ifrit
Powers: She is a samurai! She is very skilled with her katana, and mostly fights defensively. She's good at dodging hits, and blocking attacks. She's also closely related to the element of fire. She can set her blade ablaze at will, and conjure fire from her hands. She excels at fighting people 1v1, because the person she is targeting has to focus on her or be struck. When she's in a pickle, she can heat the area around her to ward off close range attackers. Being stuck by something on fire causes her to heal a little bit. Lastly, she owns a magical cloak that creates an illusion of her burning to death when she gets hit by something on fire, but it actually makes her go invisible for a few seconds. She takes personal interest in strange occult things and has learned some slight magical tricks, such as how to see the future in fire, read palms and tarot cards, dowse for graves and water, sense auras, identify characteristics of skulls, sense mundane information from items at a vendor, perform healing ceremonies, and channel spirits into her hand to write messages. All these occult abilities are things she's not very good at and usually messes them up.
She does not like water, so she never learned how to swim. Water doesn't pain her, but it does usually make her uncomfortable. If she does take a bath, she heats it to nearly boiling.
She is also prone to mind altering magical effects. She particularly hates Fey creatures because they like to play tricks on her, and she was trapped in their world for some time.
Date of birth:
Nov 23
Home:
A place far far away with different customs and a hatred of magic. Because she came from so far away, and was captured by the playful, but dangerous Fey, her people skills are somewhat unrefined. She's still learning social norms.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Chaotic Good. Usually tries and wants to help others, but can be somewhat heartless and methodical if she has a goal to complete.
Relationship: Netsu is all alone. She wished once that she had somebody that was interested in her. A friend, or a lover, it made little difference. Well, there is one. Sometimes a devil appears to her, offering trades for her soul. She doesn't like it, but it seems to want her. How the universe can be cruel sometimes.
Job:
She is part of an organization that is interested in protecting the world from occult threats. Although she is currently unassigned, she reports back to them when she sees or hears about strange occurrences. She doesn't know much about the organization as it's very secretive and prefers to play the scene in the background. It's name is the Order of the Eastern Star.
Appearance: Netsu has large gold colored eyes, and long red fire-like hair, which seems to turn orange towards the tips. Her skin is Caribe Cocoa, a dark hazelnut. She might be from a place similar to the middle east. She has small stubby eyebrows, a handful of freckles, and a somewhat aloof look on her face. She stands at 5'6, weighs 150 pounds, and is built fit. She has large breasts which she tries to bind back with bandages. She wears an open black jacket and a long dark skirt. She wears wood sandals or boots. Her sword is not yet named, as she thinks it might be cursed.
Personality:
She is usually rather laid back. Somebody that doesn't worry about things and drifts easily from one place to another. A woman that enjoys her liqueurs, and tries not to take life too seriously. However, she always has an eye open for occult threats. When things start to get weird, she focuses up. She pays close attention to every little thing. This can be difficult for people around her because sometimes she gets serious about something she misinterprets. Sometimes she is convinced that somebody, probably a Fey, is playing a trick on her. This gets her really worked up and it either leads to violence or complete apathy and her giving up completely. Her aptitude to not understand social norms usually pushes people away from her, but she is trying her best to figure it out.
History: At a young age she learned that she wasn't like most of the other kids. She could tolerate the heat of the desert environment much better than anyone else. She found that she could make flame appear at the end of her fingertip. As soon as her parents saw this, they threw her out. At the young age of 5 years old, she'd been abandoned by her parents. She knew that she was lucky. Other people that could use magic were killed on the spot, and most women that could were turned into slaves. She stumbled out of the city, into the desert. She walked for days, not knowing if anywhere even existed outside of her city. She thought it a hallucination at first, when she came across a large ancient archway. When she walked through it she found herself in a room with three shriveled up old men inside. Each sitting on a pillow, face covered by a sheet coming down off of their hats. "We'll grant you three wishes little girl" the first man said. "But speak carefully." said the second man. "We will try to kill you with each wish" said the third. Her wishes were these.
"I wish to be wanted". Later she was visited by a devil.
"I wish to be strong". She was given a mysterious sword.
"I wish to be somewhere else" And she was transported away to the land of Fey creatures.
Anything else: She really likes to eat Eggs.
What is an Ifrit? Humans whose ancestry includes beings of elemental fire. They vary as wildly as a raging fire in appearance. Some have red or copper colored skin, some have horns, and some have hair like fire. Often they smell like soot and ash. They are sometimes thought to be demons from hell, and often have tempers to match their appearance. They don't like to settle down in one spot, often not content to live life like some commoner. They tend to strive to make a name of themselves, to become a legend to be spoken about for generations.
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