Post by Kyra Hitomi on Jan 19, 2006 14:21:24 GMT -5
Name: Kyra Hitomi
Gender: Female
Race: Half fox Demon
Age: Appears to be 18, real age is over 100
Description: Kyra has long black hair that stretches down to mid back and on top of her head are fox ears. Her ears are extremely noticeable, because they are white amongst her black strands. She also has a thick haired black fox tail with a white tip. Beneath her light black bangs are vibrant blue eyes. Her pupils are not visible, so it looks as though she is blind, but on the contrary, she has decent eyesight. As for her frame, Kyra is muscular, but it is concealed with in her feminine frame. Her legs are the strongest part of her however, allowing her quick and agile movements.
Kyra's wardrobe consists of simple patterns. Her top is kimono style. It is actually a shortened kimono that hits her upper thigh. The sleeves bell out concealing her gloved hands. The top is black and lined with a blue colored fabric. The top is tied like a kimono with a matching blue ribbon that she uses as a place to hold her sword. Black shorts stretched farther down about mid thigh upon her body. On her hip, is a pouch that contains her wooden flute and herbs used for healing remedies. For colder weather, she has a hooded blue cloak to cover her body.
Personality: Kyra has a collected personality. She stays quite emotionless and is not effected by much, except for the remembrance of her brother. She can be patient, but does not suffer for fools. Her cool personality can be broken when she is in a fight. It is then Kyra shows the blood lust that she can have. The secret to her emotions is within the music she plays with her flute.
When accompanied, Kyra doesn't really act much different, besides the fact that she talks more in her icy voice. She does however contain the aspect of loyalty and will defend her comrades. It takes a bit for Kyra to admit she has a 'friend' though. She is bold in showing her "friends" what is right and wrong. But when it comes down to the wire, Kyra would give the ultimate sacrifice for one of her own.
Skills
-agility
- heightened senses (hearing, smell, and eyesight)
- swimming
- Wind Bender
- flute playing
- knowledge (in general and also in medicinal herbs)
- Demon blood (small wounds heal quickly, and broken bones take days instead of weeks)
- her sword
Weaknesses
-large wounds (being only a half demon she cannot suffer large amounts of blood loss or large wounds)
- remembrance of the past (something about her brother causes her to become immobile)
- She relys too much on sight instead of other senses
- She can get too overconfident, becoming a large downfall
- foul temper
Sample Post: Kyra stepped quietly through the trees that surrounded her. Her steps made no sounds, her footsteps were light, no twigs snapped beneath her feet. The blue cloak she wore flapped in the breeze as she walked, revealing the clothes underneath that she wore and the short sword that was tied to her waist. She brushed past her bangs so her eyes didn't stay hidden beneath their dark cover. As she brushed them out of her eyes, the scarf on her wrist caught the breeze and flapped in it. She pulled her arm down and looked at the scarf, "The breeze is strong..." she whispered in a light tone as she tightened the fabric around her wrist. She turned to a tree hearing a bird's singing and placed her hand out. The blue jay cocked its head to the side and went to her hand, chirping happily. Kyra smiled a little at the little bird, her fingers gently caressed the bird's back until it took off. She walked over to a tree and hopped onto a low branch and sat down on it. She traced her fingers upon the grooves in the bark until she fell asleep leaning against the tree's trunk, her cloak draped over her.
~~"Kyra...." groaned a boy's voice.
"Ryou?" Kyra asked around in her dream, she turned around and her eyes filled with shock. "No not this dream again.. "she thought to herself.
Kyra's older brother laid upon the ground, blood seemed to be leaking from every pore from his dying body. The glow from his once joyous face was fading as his life was draining along with the blood he was loosing.
"Ryou!" Kyra cried as she ran over to her brother's side, the blood splashed up staining the ends of her cloak. The ocean of blood that surrounded her brother's body made her peach face drain to a ghostly white.
"Kyra..." Ryou groaned, his silver hair covering his hazel eyes, "I'm sorry, I couldn't get out of the way in time..."
Kyra felt tears leak down her face as she looked up at the dead demon that had attacked her. Ryou threw himself in front of her and took the hit and killed the demon, but it cost him his own life.
"Don't talk, save your strength, you're going to pull through this," Kyra sniffled as her tears splashed onto her brother's right cheek.
Ryou smiled sadly, "Kyra don't kid yourself, you know I'm going to di--" he retched up a couple mouthfuls of blood.
Kyra gasped as she sat up in her brother gently and cleaned the corner of his mouth with one of her scarves, "You're all I have Ryou, you can't leave me..." she sobbed.
Ryou caressed his sister's cheek wiping away a few tears that were quickly replaced with new ones, "I'm sorry that it worked out this way. I love you very much dear sister, take care--" he muttered as Ryou's body went limp in Kyra's arms.
"No, no..." Kyra gasped as she clutched her brother's limp body to her chest, "My brother...why?" she sobbed.~~
Kyra snapped out of her dream, wiping away a few tears that she had sheded from her dream, "Ryou..." she muttered. She pulled the cloak over her face and pulled her knees to her chest, silent sobs rocked her body.
"Why did you have to die? Why did you have to leave me alone?" she cried to herself, her sobs carrying into the woods causing birds to stir from their nests and take flight.
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
Gender: Female
Race: Half fox Demon
Age: Appears to be 18, real age is over 100
Description: Kyra has long black hair that stretches down to mid back and on top of her head are fox ears. Her ears are extremely noticeable, because they are white amongst her black strands. She also has a thick haired black fox tail with a white tip. Beneath her light black bangs are vibrant blue eyes. Her pupils are not visible, so it looks as though she is blind, but on the contrary, she has decent eyesight. As for her frame, Kyra is muscular, but it is concealed with in her feminine frame. Her legs are the strongest part of her however, allowing her quick and agile movements.
Kyra's wardrobe consists of simple patterns. Her top is kimono style. It is actually a shortened kimono that hits her upper thigh. The sleeves bell out concealing her gloved hands. The top is black and lined with a blue colored fabric. The top is tied like a kimono with a matching blue ribbon that she uses as a place to hold her sword. Black shorts stretched farther down about mid thigh upon her body. On her hip, is a pouch that contains her wooden flute and herbs used for healing remedies. For colder weather, she has a hooded blue cloak to cover her body.
Personality: Kyra has a collected personality. She stays quite emotionless and is not effected by much, except for the remembrance of her brother. She can be patient, but does not suffer for fools. Her cool personality can be broken when she is in a fight. It is then Kyra shows the blood lust that she can have. The secret to her emotions is within the music she plays with her flute.
When accompanied, Kyra doesn't really act much different, besides the fact that she talks more in her icy voice. She does however contain the aspect of loyalty and will defend her comrades. It takes a bit for Kyra to admit she has a 'friend' though. She is bold in showing her "friends" what is right and wrong. But when it comes down to the wire, Kyra would give the ultimate sacrifice for one of her own.
Skills
-agility
- heightened senses (hearing, smell, and eyesight)
- swimming
- Wind Bender
- flute playing
- knowledge (in general and also in medicinal herbs)
- Demon blood (small wounds heal quickly, and broken bones take days instead of weeks)
- her sword
Weaknesses
-large wounds (being only a half demon she cannot suffer large amounts of blood loss or large wounds)
- remembrance of the past (something about her brother causes her to become immobile)
- She relys too much on sight instead of other senses
- She can get too overconfident, becoming a large downfall
- foul temper
Sample Post: Kyra stepped quietly through the trees that surrounded her. Her steps made no sounds, her footsteps were light, no twigs snapped beneath her feet. The blue cloak she wore flapped in the breeze as she walked, revealing the clothes underneath that she wore and the short sword that was tied to her waist. She brushed past her bangs so her eyes didn't stay hidden beneath their dark cover. As she brushed them out of her eyes, the scarf on her wrist caught the breeze and flapped in it. She pulled her arm down and looked at the scarf, "The breeze is strong..." she whispered in a light tone as she tightened the fabric around her wrist. She turned to a tree hearing a bird's singing and placed her hand out. The blue jay cocked its head to the side and went to her hand, chirping happily. Kyra smiled a little at the little bird, her fingers gently caressed the bird's back until it took off. She walked over to a tree and hopped onto a low branch and sat down on it. She traced her fingers upon the grooves in the bark until she fell asleep leaning against the tree's trunk, her cloak draped over her.
~~"Kyra...." groaned a boy's voice.
"Ryou?" Kyra asked around in her dream, she turned around and her eyes filled with shock. "No not this dream again.. "she thought to herself.
Kyra's older brother laid upon the ground, blood seemed to be leaking from every pore from his dying body. The glow from his once joyous face was fading as his life was draining along with the blood he was loosing.
"Ryou!" Kyra cried as she ran over to her brother's side, the blood splashed up staining the ends of her cloak. The ocean of blood that surrounded her brother's body made her peach face drain to a ghostly white.
"Kyra..." Ryou groaned, his silver hair covering his hazel eyes, "I'm sorry, I couldn't get out of the way in time..."
Kyra felt tears leak down her face as she looked up at the dead demon that had attacked her. Ryou threw himself in front of her and took the hit and killed the demon, but it cost him his own life.
"Don't talk, save your strength, you're going to pull through this," Kyra sniffled as her tears splashed onto her brother's right cheek.
Ryou smiled sadly, "Kyra don't kid yourself, you know I'm going to di--" he retched up a couple mouthfuls of blood.
Kyra gasped as she sat up in her brother gently and cleaned the corner of his mouth with one of her scarves, "You're all I have Ryou, you can't leave me..." she sobbed.
Ryou caressed his sister's cheek wiping away a few tears that were quickly replaced with new ones, "I'm sorry that it worked out this way. I love you very much dear sister, take care--" he muttered as Ryou's body went limp in Kyra's arms.
"No, no..." Kyra gasped as she clutched her brother's limp body to her chest, "My brother...why?" she sobbed.~~
Kyra snapped out of her dream, wiping away a few tears that she had sheded from her dream, "Ryou..." she muttered. She pulled the cloak over her face and pulled her knees to her chest, silent sobs rocked her body.
"Why did you have to die? Why did you have to leave me alone?" she cried to herself, her sobs carrying into the woods causing birds to stir from their nests and take flight.
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
