Post by :+: SnowBird :+: on Apr 12, 2007 11:51:23 GMT -5
Name: Niemala Dovilus (Nay-ma-la Doe-vile-us)
Gender: female
Race: seasonal element
Corner Preferance: water, I believe is her best fit...
Age: 69 years (young adult who lives by immortal standards)
Description: She is a gentle young woman, curved delicately with a frame that appears as if it would break. Her bosom is modest and her hips are perfectly proportioned in width with her chest. A slender frame, which sits upon long carved legs, is relatively small and only rises a mere 5'4". Her hands are soft and gentle, with a slenderness and grace infused in the skin, whilst her gentle face is calm and kind. Its feature's are beautiful at ever angle and her skin is unflawed by any natural imperfections--smooth and soft.
In the winter her long, full silver hair--tinged by a hint of blue teal--falls in gentle curls, which spirals down to her lower back; the tassels frame pale icy blue eyes, flecked with specks of grey chrome. Her skin is a painter's pallid of pale colors, creating her creme-like complexion. And yet, through the cold hue of her flesh there is a spark of warm life that radiates of her skin, lessening the forboding and deathly chill that surrounds such colorless tones.
Such an appearance is strengthened only by the presence of winter and the standards of ice.
By Spring winds her hair loses that silver sheen and seems to convert into the dark highlights of her teal undertones, inverting the original and true color. Besides such a noticable change, her body seems to lose some of the strength it has. Without the strength of winter, she becomes more human, less element. Her skin takes on a rosy complexion, pale still, but closer to a normal tone, whilst her eyes darken and attain a deeper, richer, shade of ocean blue. Nolonger like ice, she is more of a water maiden.
Personality: As previously hinted, Nie is a gentle soul without desire to cause harm or take part in harmful acts. She enjoys the peace and serenity of isolation and adores the beauty of winter's breath. Her eyes lie blind to true dangers of Algaësia, but that is not to say she does not know they exist. Indeed, she is innocent, but remains far from naive.
And yet, though gentle and calm, she is far from simple. Associated with an array of emotions just as ever other living creature is, she is capable of anger and expressed wrath. Yet, she is neither reckless nor aggressive in her ways, and it takes more than what is expected to provoke her judgement; if she finds reason to express her dislike, it is highly probably that the victim of her wrath justly desirves it.
Nonetheless, to be truthful, her anger is far from pain-inflicting or venomous tongues. It is more of a stubborness and silent vow, that unfortunately many who associate with her find cute.
However, there are levels to her anger just as there are levels to life itself. To enrage her in one way or another or provoke her to use her skills and abilities is a dangerous game to play. She has little--if any--physical strength, but the will of her mind and devotion to her abilities is strong. She can defend herself with magic alone; it is how she has survived all these years.
Now, to settle your mind, as stated before she is no murder, she's no assasin, she's not a trouble-maker, and she has no desire for riches or glory. She is a kind-hearted woman, wise in her few years, and accepting of herself and the world around her. She finds no flaw in assisting a fellow living creature, whether it's of earth, fire, wind, or water. That does not go to say she helps without caution. She's not stupid.
To doubt her, overall, it just folly.
Skills: As a seasonal element, her strengths and skills come and go with the seasons. Her own abilities lie in winter. That is when her power is greatest, and her strength the most formidable.
In the growing fall and winter months, her magic's return to her from summer's rest as does her normal appearance. Her gift's include the creation and manipulation of ice in all degrees... even water. She can take it between phases--drawing moisture from the air, condensing it into water, solidifying it into ice, and reversing the process if she so desires. At each stage, she controls it, and there is no flaw to her control. She can form it to whatever shape she desires, and can even lend it power to fly for miniciple yards--acting as projectiles as formidable as arrows and darts. She can create the ice with her will, however, she cannot create water, and once created she cannot take the ice back. It's more of a one way channel. Also being an element of winter, she can withstand the terrifyingly cold temperatures with no harm to her. The cold does not bother her or drop her temperature. She is immune to its kiss. Now, for the most part that is where her manipulation comes to a halt. However, those skills that she does have are completely within her control. All her life she has honed them and strengthened them, so it is rare for the magic to override her own boundaries.
Now there is one other skill beyond the manipulation that comes in handy more than once or twice. Whenever she is in contact with a large body of water her senses and perceptiveness are heightened. She can hear, see, and smell better than she would on her own tenfold. But this is only when in contact with water--not ice, not vapr... water. Also, this skill does not work well with small puddles, it must be a vast expanse of water, no smaller than a decently sized pond or lake.
Now, one other thing about her skills and abilities... they fade away with the winter. When spring comes around, they become muted and distant, and she cannot access much of her strengths. The only one that remains reletively potent is her municiple ability to control the phase of water, but beyond molding it and moving it, it is a weak talent.
Summary:
In late Fall - Winter:
In the Spring - Summer:
Her Story: To be breif...
She cannot remember. There is a clouded and dreary look behind it, but whatever it may be is a mystery to her, and just might stay that way for the rest of her living years. However, there is some hope that she may remember. Her dreams are often plagued by mere shadows of what she believes may be a remnant past, but so far nothing is concrete--nothing she can trust.
Sample Post: I do have another character already on the site and accepted, I will msg Promise to let you know who it is, if u must know. lol ^_^
Gender: female
Race: seasonal element
Corner Preferance: water, I believe is her best fit...
Age: 69 years (young adult who lives by immortal standards)
Description: She is a gentle young woman, curved delicately with a frame that appears as if it would break. Her bosom is modest and her hips are perfectly proportioned in width with her chest. A slender frame, which sits upon long carved legs, is relatively small and only rises a mere 5'4". Her hands are soft and gentle, with a slenderness and grace infused in the skin, whilst her gentle face is calm and kind. Its feature's are beautiful at ever angle and her skin is unflawed by any natural imperfections--smooth and soft.
In the winter her long, full silver hair--tinged by a hint of blue teal--falls in gentle curls, which spirals down to her lower back; the tassels frame pale icy blue eyes, flecked with specks of grey chrome. Her skin is a painter's pallid of pale colors, creating her creme-like complexion. And yet, through the cold hue of her flesh there is a spark of warm life that radiates of her skin, lessening the forboding and deathly chill that surrounds such colorless tones.
Such an appearance is strengthened only by the presence of winter and the standards of ice.
By Spring winds her hair loses that silver sheen and seems to convert into the dark highlights of her teal undertones, inverting the original and true color. Besides such a noticable change, her body seems to lose some of the strength it has. Without the strength of winter, she becomes more human, less element. Her skin takes on a rosy complexion, pale still, but closer to a normal tone, whilst her eyes darken and attain a deeper, richer, shade of ocean blue. Nolonger like ice, she is more of a water maiden.
Personality: As previously hinted, Nie is a gentle soul without desire to cause harm or take part in harmful acts. She enjoys the peace and serenity of isolation and adores the beauty of winter's breath. Her eyes lie blind to true dangers of Algaësia, but that is not to say she does not know they exist. Indeed, she is innocent, but remains far from naive.
And yet, though gentle and calm, she is far from simple. Associated with an array of emotions just as ever other living creature is, she is capable of anger and expressed wrath. Yet, she is neither reckless nor aggressive in her ways, and it takes more than what is expected to provoke her judgement; if she finds reason to express her dislike, it is highly probably that the victim of her wrath justly desirves it.
Nonetheless, to be truthful, her anger is far from pain-inflicting or venomous tongues. It is more of a stubborness and silent vow, that unfortunately many who associate with her find cute.
However, there are levels to her anger just as there are levels to life itself. To enrage her in one way or another or provoke her to use her skills and abilities is a dangerous game to play. She has little--if any--physical strength, but the will of her mind and devotion to her abilities is strong. She can defend herself with magic alone; it is how she has survived all these years.
Now, to settle your mind, as stated before she is no murder, she's no assasin, she's not a trouble-maker, and she has no desire for riches or glory. She is a kind-hearted woman, wise in her few years, and accepting of herself and the world around her. She finds no flaw in assisting a fellow living creature, whether it's of earth, fire, wind, or water. That does not go to say she helps without caution. She's not stupid.
To doubt her, overall, it just folly.
Skills: As a seasonal element, her strengths and skills come and go with the seasons. Her own abilities lie in winter. That is when her power is greatest, and her strength the most formidable.
In the growing fall and winter months, her magic's return to her from summer's rest as does her normal appearance. Her gift's include the creation and manipulation of ice in all degrees... even water. She can take it between phases--drawing moisture from the air, condensing it into water, solidifying it into ice, and reversing the process if she so desires. At each stage, she controls it, and there is no flaw to her control. She can form it to whatever shape she desires, and can even lend it power to fly for miniciple yards--acting as projectiles as formidable as arrows and darts. She can create the ice with her will, however, she cannot create water, and once created she cannot take the ice back. It's more of a one way channel. Also being an element of winter, she can withstand the terrifyingly cold temperatures with no harm to her. The cold does not bother her or drop her temperature. She is immune to its kiss. Now, for the most part that is where her manipulation comes to a halt. However, those skills that she does have are completely within her control. All her life she has honed them and strengthened them, so it is rare for the magic to override her own boundaries.
Now there is one other skill beyond the manipulation that comes in handy more than once or twice. Whenever she is in contact with a large body of water her senses and perceptiveness are heightened. She can hear, see, and smell better than she would on her own tenfold. But this is only when in contact with water--not ice, not vapr... water. Also, this skill does not work well with small puddles, it must be a vast expanse of water, no smaller than a decently sized pond or lake.
Now, one other thing about her skills and abilities... they fade away with the winter. When spring comes around, they become muted and distant, and she cannot access much of her strengths. The only one that remains reletively potent is her municiple ability to control the phase of water, but beyond molding it and moving it, it is a weak talent.
Summary:
In late Fall - Winter:
- She can control all three strages of water--gas, liquid, but mostly the solid.
- she can move water through its phases
- she can form the phase into shapes she desires and turn them into projectiles for ranged attacks
- she can create ice at will, but cannot absorb it back into her, or create any of the other stages by magical means.
- she can move water through its phases
- She can withstand the cold, and it does not drop her body temperature. It is a magical immunity
- when in large bodies of water--and only water--her senses and perception are heightened keenly.
In the Spring - Summer:
- All her winter abilities fade away, and she cannot use them well--if at all--they are very weak, and have little effect.
- the only ability that lingers with her is a small amount of water manipulation that carries over from her original gifts. However, since water is not her element, it too is not very effective.
Her Story: To be breif...
She cannot remember. There is a clouded and dreary look behind it, but whatever it may be is a mystery to her, and just might stay that way for the rest of her living years. However, there is some hope that she may remember. Her dreams are often plagued by mere shadows of what she believes may be a remnant past, but so far nothing is concrete--nothing she can trust.
Sample Post: I do have another character already on the site and accepted, I will msg Promise to let you know who it is, if u must know. lol ^_^
