Post by Emily Eutahasia on Sept 8, 2007 12:15:36 GMT -5
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Codeword: Pirates
Full Name: Emily Eutahasia
Nicknames: None.
Codename: Eutahasia (means compassionsuicide)
Gender: Female
Age: 21 years old.
DoB: 19th of December, a cold winter night.
Origins: USA, New York.
Orientation: Straight
Blood Type: The doctor's couldn't find out.
Hair: Pink, light pink, black.
Eyes: Brown dear eyes, with a little green.
Height: 175 cm.
Weight: 65 kilograms.
Physical Affects of Mutation?: The hair.
Personality: Shy, romantic, a dreamer, with a temper. Even thoigh she's shy, she can still show off in any way possible.
Clothing style: Colorful, and a little rock 'n' roll, but still stylish, and girl-ish.
::Battle Uniform::
Color: Blue.
Style: Tight uniform, having an big x from both shoulders, down to the hips. A sipper down to the middle of the stomack.
Patterns/Markings: The x.
Boots and/or Gloves?: White leather gloves, and boots with no heels in black.
Relations: A rich family, which respected her unusual haircolor, a very loving home.
Powers: Can walk through things, living as dead. Mind-reading, but only sometimes, not always chosen. Also has cat-abillities.
Affiliation: None.
Skills: Her powers only.
Interests: Music, and books.
Bio/History: Emily was raised in a loving home, and first found out she was speciel, in th eage of 13. Her haircolor have never botheres her, before at that age. Why did she have it, and why did she sometimes hear wierd voices, sometimes from her mother, father, or older brother? Emily seeked after the answer for years, and left her family at the age of 15, because of an accident at her high school; shee jumped out from a roof, and landed on her feet, because of a group of boys, chasing her through the school, wanting to rape her at a party. Emily was changed, and became shy, she had before been a very open person. She now, many years after, work at the club, as a bartender.
Example Post:
* Join: Emily Eutahasia
Emily walked down the street, people looked at her, and even though she knew it was because of her haircolor, she thought it was because they knew, knew about "it". Her powers, or whatever she could call 'em. She got scared, and looked more and more around her. Should she go hide somewhere? She couldn't take it, what if they knew?