Post by hellsdaughter on Mar 25, 2006 13:42:29 GMT -5
Name: Jinx Onaway
Gender: female
Race: wind sorceress
Corner Preference: I prefer wind, but the choice is yours
Age: last age she recalls is 135 (since she has stopped counting
Description: Jinx is a tall, thin yet lean looking, dark tanned skin, yellow eyed sorcerer. She is 5’ 8” and weighs 120 lbs. She has a dark skin, from staying out doors all day. Her eyes are a fiery yellow to show her will, it is said you can see every emotion running through her though her eyes if you look hard enough. Her hair is black and wild; she wears it loose and lets it grow long (around mid back). Her face is thin and slender, giving her that noble look. The rest of her body, like her face, is slender, with muscles, and long. She also has burned the symbol of the wind goddess into her skin as a show of her loyalty to her. Her only flaw on her body is the scar that runs from the left side of her neck to a little past her jaw bone making it just noticeable on her left cheek.
Attire: She wears a long purple silk robe that goes to mid calf. The robe its self is loose on her frame and needs a belt to keep tight. The robe its self has a special design. There is a cut up her right thigh, cut starts one fourth of the way down her thigh and goes to the end of the robe (cut widens as it goes down farther so that no robe is covering her right calf when legs are slightly apart). Another feature of her robe is that it has a U-neck, no sleeve, and has gold trim at the edge of the sleeves, the neck line, and the hems. As I stated she needs a belt, so she uses a long gold haired robe that is simply tied around her waist and hang down past her knees. For her feet, she wears hand made goldish color sandals. The sandals are made out of soft leather so as to not make a sound when moving. The sandals are a simple pad under the bottom of her foot, and strings come from there and tie up her leg. On the left of her waist she wears a long sword; and on her arm she wears a band that straps in a lot of same throwing knives. She wears a pendant from her next with the symbol of her Goddess, and tight bracelets with the same symbol. Lastly to cover herself in harsh conditions she wears a heavy black cloak.
Personality/ history: Jinx is feisty woman. She won’t let herself be tied down and settled. Her home burned down many years ago and since then she has been a rogue. Shell travel far and wide. With this life she soon realized that in heart she was looking for something, but she didn’t know what. In many towns she visits she will get close to one or two people but in the end her troubled mind wont let her get close enough, she has yet to find the one thing she desires. She is also very sexist; she will always take on a male just to aggravate them. She’ll never let a male touch her, or so she thinks. She feels that men are the reason she is unhappy. The reason she thinks that is because as a child her mother was abused by her father. She saw how her father beat her mother. One day when she had come home she saw her father beating her mother so hard she died. That was the day her powers came out and she unleashed raw energy on her father. His flesh was ripped from his very bones. Since her parents died she had to let others raise her as she went from town to town. At every town she went her powers got the best of her and she destroyed everything; making her not want to get close for fear of hurting some one she’d care about. When she was around 21 she was taken in by a sorceress and that started her power training. Her power was wild and hard to control. This sorceress was not strong enough to train her so she sent her off to her own masters. Her masters were located in the high mountains. When she arrived she was welcomed with open arms into the society of only female. This led her to further her hatred in men; her separation from the beings made her cold towards them and created the idea that we could survive with out them. As she grew she had gotten her powers under control enough to survive with out supervision. She left the society and seeks out other masters to teacher harder things and for her to start to learn on her own, but on her way she came face to face with reality. It had hit her hard. She soon realized she can’t always rely on her powers. Spending time in the wilderness hardened her on the outside and created the hard and fiery soul n the inside. With this time out and away from people she lost her patients for beings of lower power, and now she lives in the shadows she travels in. Once and awhile she will let people get close to her and let them see the sad little girl that only wants to be in loving arms again. Yet, once they see that she leaves right away. She can’t let any one see that she truly is. She is a traveling warrior, and a sorceress; not a weak feeling being. She doesn’t want to have some one take her in anymore, she is her own being with power. From being a wonder she had to do something things to survive she regrets. She especially regrets the one that landed her in a prison of the fire beings. It was there she received the scar on her neck and cheek. She earned it by disobeying the lord of the prison. She ahs always wanted to return the favor of her scar, but had to opt with escaping with her life. It was a long time ago, but her mass killing of the guards on her way out should has left a dent in their pride. So now above all males she hates the fire lords as they come and go. At this time she hates the man named Kaji. With her found passion in her distaste of the fire she joined the military of her goddess. She isn’t high ranking, but she is a soldier; where she received the make of Airos burned into her skin. As she served her time she became a spy for her people and went into uncharted territory; earning her enemies in every legion of the world except her own, especially in the ones where she had let people get close and they found out she was a spy. This created bounties for her head and hunters after her. Many try and some get close but in the end they are the ones dead. She has come to think of these hunters as games from the other regions, but they never win. Jinx has a lot of hate and bad features, but she has good one too; no one can ever get close enough to see them though.
Sample Post: The sun was just falling over the mountains now and there were no clouds giving off a deep red through out the whole land before Jinx. She had been sitting on top of a giant boulder coming off the mountain for some hours watching two little kids play in the surrounding woods. She was so high up from where the kids where that they couldn’t see her, but she could see them. Jinx head tossed and turning as she watched these kids, or as Jinx would put young adult for their behavior, fool around and run through the trees. Earlier it had been just the girl playing tag with the male and some time hide and seek in the caves and underpasses. The screams of joy could be heard up to even Jinx. The male though stunk at this game; they had been playing for over two hours and he still hadn’t caught her. Jinx laughed at the male’s slowness and his horrid tactics. Jinx dropped to her chest and laid with her head just over the edge of the boulder; the male had finally caught the girl. The girl made another scream of joy as he wrapped his arms around her. Jinx was now straining to see what was going on for the seemed to blur together with the setting sun. She saw the males lay the girl down on the ground and start to undress her and himself. Jinx jumped up from her spot in disgust and started back on her way to her next spy mission in the next town.
“How revolting. Why did I waste all the time of this day watching those brats? What had I seen in them earlier to have had any desire to watch their horse play? They’re just a group of young adults getting their share of adult activities. She wastes herself on a man weaker than herself, a pity.”
It had been the girl running at an incredible speed from the male that had caught her attention. Yes, the girl was fast, but why did she waste all her speed then? She would have, if it was the long game Jinx had suspected they where playing, she would of saved her speed for a longer time of being able to run. She wastes her chance of running for a longer amount of time before she gave out just a moment ago. Another scream of joy came from below in the woods. Only this time, Jinx caught something she had mistaken for joy… fear. It made sense to her now. The girl had been running from the male, he wants to rape her. With out a second thought Jinx drew her sword and ran to the distressed girl. She had jumped off the edge of the boulder, using her power to help her land softly and not hit anything. She took off from there toward the kids. Within the two minutes it had taken her to reach them the male had remover all her clothing and most of his. When they came into sight Jinx saw the male had tied the girl down with rope. One on each wrist and ankle, all of which then connected to a tree beyond the girl’s body stretching out her limbs. The male had not heard Jinx approach but he heard her when she let a cry of her anticipation come out. His head snapped up just as Jinx ran her blade though his abdomen. The male fell over on top of the girl showering her in the male’s blood and guts from the clean slice through him. Jinx stopped for a moment and sat on her heels with her sword still in hand but resting out beside her to let the adrenalin run out. It had been some time since she had had the chance to draw she sword, she had been trying to for some time now stay undercover from the hunters; this was a month when her powers were weak. Calming down she grabbed the dead male’s cloths and whipped off her blade. Jinx stood up and returned her sword back to its place and observed the scene around her. She was still a little high off her adrenaline so no sound made it to her brain. All she saw was the blood covered girl and male in pieces. It almost pleased her to see another male dead.
Jinx was about to leave when the cries of the girl finally entered her head. Jinx was about to tell the girl you should be strong, get yourself out; but that was before the similarity hit her. The girl before her, covered in blood, reminded her of herself after seeing her mother’s death. She had herself been covered in blood and her father just stood there saying your strong help yourself. She sighed and pulled a dagger from the band on her arm. After that she cut the girl loose and took her to a lake near by. Jinx slowly started to wash the blood off the girl who was still so shocked and scared she couldn’t do it herself. As Jinx did this she noticed everything was red; the water, the sky, the girl everything. This girl was going to be scared of men for life now. Jinx hoped she would harness this fear and turn it to hatred. Another male hater was always good in her mind’s eye.
After having the girl washed up she took her to the nearest village and left. But before she did she told the girl if she was grateful for her saving her from the man that she shouldn’t mention what happened and that she had ever saw her. When Jinx had turned to leave the girl ran up to her and thanked her and swore never to speak of the day. Jinx smiled to herself as the girl walked off to her home. The smile then left Jinx and she sighed.
I the end she gets to go home to her family. I don’t even have one and I probably never will again.
The thought only occurred in her head for a brief moment and her mission came back. I need no others and I never will.
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
Gender: female
Race: wind sorceress
Corner Preference: I prefer wind, but the choice is yours
Age: last age she recalls is 135 (since she has stopped counting
Description: Jinx is a tall, thin yet lean looking, dark tanned skin, yellow eyed sorcerer. She is 5’ 8” and weighs 120 lbs. She has a dark skin, from staying out doors all day. Her eyes are a fiery yellow to show her will, it is said you can see every emotion running through her though her eyes if you look hard enough. Her hair is black and wild; she wears it loose and lets it grow long (around mid back). Her face is thin and slender, giving her that noble look. The rest of her body, like her face, is slender, with muscles, and long. She also has burned the symbol of the wind goddess into her skin as a show of her loyalty to her. Her only flaw on her body is the scar that runs from the left side of her neck to a little past her jaw bone making it just noticeable on her left cheek.
Attire: She wears a long purple silk robe that goes to mid calf. The robe its self is loose on her frame and needs a belt to keep tight. The robe its self has a special design. There is a cut up her right thigh, cut starts one fourth of the way down her thigh and goes to the end of the robe (cut widens as it goes down farther so that no robe is covering her right calf when legs are slightly apart). Another feature of her robe is that it has a U-neck, no sleeve, and has gold trim at the edge of the sleeves, the neck line, and the hems. As I stated she needs a belt, so she uses a long gold haired robe that is simply tied around her waist and hang down past her knees. For her feet, she wears hand made goldish color sandals. The sandals are made out of soft leather so as to not make a sound when moving. The sandals are a simple pad under the bottom of her foot, and strings come from there and tie up her leg. On the left of her waist she wears a long sword; and on her arm she wears a band that straps in a lot of same throwing knives. She wears a pendant from her next with the symbol of her Goddess, and tight bracelets with the same symbol. Lastly to cover herself in harsh conditions she wears a heavy black cloak.
Personality/ history: Jinx is feisty woman. She won’t let herself be tied down and settled. Her home burned down many years ago and since then she has been a rogue. Shell travel far and wide. With this life she soon realized that in heart she was looking for something, but she didn’t know what. In many towns she visits she will get close to one or two people but in the end her troubled mind wont let her get close enough, she has yet to find the one thing she desires. She is also very sexist; she will always take on a male just to aggravate them. She’ll never let a male touch her, or so she thinks. She feels that men are the reason she is unhappy. The reason she thinks that is because as a child her mother was abused by her father. She saw how her father beat her mother. One day when she had come home she saw her father beating her mother so hard she died. That was the day her powers came out and she unleashed raw energy on her father. His flesh was ripped from his very bones. Since her parents died she had to let others raise her as she went from town to town. At every town she went her powers got the best of her and she destroyed everything; making her not want to get close for fear of hurting some one she’d care about. When she was around 21 she was taken in by a sorceress and that started her power training. Her power was wild and hard to control. This sorceress was not strong enough to train her so she sent her off to her own masters. Her masters were located in the high mountains. When she arrived she was welcomed with open arms into the society of only female. This led her to further her hatred in men; her separation from the beings made her cold towards them and created the idea that we could survive with out them. As she grew she had gotten her powers under control enough to survive with out supervision. She left the society and seeks out other masters to teacher harder things and for her to start to learn on her own, but on her way she came face to face with reality. It had hit her hard. She soon realized she can’t always rely on her powers. Spending time in the wilderness hardened her on the outside and created the hard and fiery soul n the inside. With this time out and away from people she lost her patients for beings of lower power, and now she lives in the shadows she travels in. Once and awhile she will let people get close to her and let them see the sad little girl that only wants to be in loving arms again. Yet, once they see that she leaves right away. She can’t let any one see that she truly is. She is a traveling warrior, and a sorceress; not a weak feeling being. She doesn’t want to have some one take her in anymore, she is her own being with power. From being a wonder she had to do something things to survive she regrets. She especially regrets the one that landed her in a prison of the fire beings. It was there she received the scar on her neck and cheek. She earned it by disobeying the lord of the prison. She ahs always wanted to return the favor of her scar, but had to opt with escaping with her life. It was a long time ago, but her mass killing of the guards on her way out should has left a dent in their pride. So now above all males she hates the fire lords as they come and go. At this time she hates the man named Kaji. With her found passion in her distaste of the fire she joined the military of her goddess. She isn’t high ranking, but she is a soldier; where she received the make of Airos burned into her skin. As she served her time she became a spy for her people and went into uncharted territory; earning her enemies in every legion of the world except her own, especially in the ones where she had let people get close and they found out she was a spy. This created bounties for her head and hunters after her. Many try and some get close but in the end they are the ones dead. She has come to think of these hunters as games from the other regions, but they never win. Jinx has a lot of hate and bad features, but she has good one too; no one can ever get close enough to see them though.
Sample Post: The sun was just falling over the mountains now and there were no clouds giving off a deep red through out the whole land before Jinx. She had been sitting on top of a giant boulder coming off the mountain for some hours watching two little kids play in the surrounding woods. She was so high up from where the kids where that they couldn’t see her, but she could see them. Jinx head tossed and turning as she watched these kids, or as Jinx would put young adult for their behavior, fool around and run through the trees. Earlier it had been just the girl playing tag with the male and some time hide and seek in the caves and underpasses. The screams of joy could be heard up to even Jinx. The male though stunk at this game; they had been playing for over two hours and he still hadn’t caught her. Jinx laughed at the male’s slowness and his horrid tactics. Jinx dropped to her chest and laid with her head just over the edge of the boulder; the male had finally caught the girl. The girl made another scream of joy as he wrapped his arms around her. Jinx was now straining to see what was going on for the seemed to blur together with the setting sun. She saw the males lay the girl down on the ground and start to undress her and himself. Jinx jumped up from her spot in disgust and started back on her way to her next spy mission in the next town.
“How revolting. Why did I waste all the time of this day watching those brats? What had I seen in them earlier to have had any desire to watch their horse play? They’re just a group of young adults getting their share of adult activities. She wastes herself on a man weaker than herself, a pity.”
It had been the girl running at an incredible speed from the male that had caught her attention. Yes, the girl was fast, but why did she waste all her speed then? She would have, if it was the long game Jinx had suspected they where playing, she would of saved her speed for a longer time of being able to run. She wastes her chance of running for a longer amount of time before she gave out just a moment ago. Another scream of joy came from below in the woods. Only this time, Jinx caught something she had mistaken for joy… fear. It made sense to her now. The girl had been running from the male, he wants to rape her. With out a second thought Jinx drew her sword and ran to the distressed girl. She had jumped off the edge of the boulder, using her power to help her land softly and not hit anything. She took off from there toward the kids. Within the two minutes it had taken her to reach them the male had remover all her clothing and most of his. When they came into sight Jinx saw the male had tied the girl down with rope. One on each wrist and ankle, all of which then connected to a tree beyond the girl’s body stretching out her limbs. The male had not heard Jinx approach but he heard her when she let a cry of her anticipation come out. His head snapped up just as Jinx ran her blade though his abdomen. The male fell over on top of the girl showering her in the male’s blood and guts from the clean slice through him. Jinx stopped for a moment and sat on her heels with her sword still in hand but resting out beside her to let the adrenalin run out. It had been some time since she had had the chance to draw she sword, she had been trying to for some time now stay undercover from the hunters; this was a month when her powers were weak. Calming down she grabbed the dead male’s cloths and whipped off her blade. Jinx stood up and returned her sword back to its place and observed the scene around her. She was still a little high off her adrenaline so no sound made it to her brain. All she saw was the blood covered girl and male in pieces. It almost pleased her to see another male dead.
Jinx was about to leave when the cries of the girl finally entered her head. Jinx was about to tell the girl you should be strong, get yourself out; but that was before the similarity hit her. The girl before her, covered in blood, reminded her of herself after seeing her mother’s death. She had herself been covered in blood and her father just stood there saying your strong help yourself. She sighed and pulled a dagger from the band on her arm. After that she cut the girl loose and took her to a lake near by. Jinx slowly started to wash the blood off the girl who was still so shocked and scared she couldn’t do it herself. As Jinx did this she noticed everything was red; the water, the sky, the girl everything. This girl was going to be scared of men for life now. Jinx hoped she would harness this fear and turn it to hatred. Another male hater was always good in her mind’s eye.
After having the girl washed up she took her to the nearest village and left. But before she did she told the girl if she was grateful for her saving her from the man that she shouldn’t mention what happened and that she had ever saw her. When Jinx had turned to leave the girl ran up to her and thanked her and swore never to speak of the day. Jinx smiled to herself as the girl walked off to her home. The smile then left Jinx and she sighed.
I the end she gets to go home to her family. I don’t even have one and I probably never will again.
The thought only occurred in her head for a brief moment and her mission came back. I need no others and I never will.
one eye, one horn, flying purple people eater
