Post by Akanyara on Sept 26, 2008 21:15:23 GMT -5
Your Name: Risk
Your Age: 15
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: 2 years
Rules Password: killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Natalie
Ymaggion Character Name: Sentranicia
Alias: Sentra/Sent
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Nationality: American
Rank: Gamma
Strengths/Weaknesses: Lighty body, strong bones, high speed, high intelect, sneaky, clever, very strong // easily spotted in the sky, not difficult to pick out from a crowd, needs to eat constantly, tires easily
Clothing/Armor: For the most part Sentra wears black on top and blue on the bottom. Her shirts are all the same, black that covers everything except her shoulder blades where her wings protrude. The slits for her wings are very thin, and almost unseen. She wears a black band around her left arm with a white cross on it. Around her neck a silver chain hangs with a large star-shaped pendant at the end. On her hands she wears black cloth gloves, the fingers cut off at the second knuckle exposing her scarred fingers. Around her right wrist is a cloth bracelet that her sister gave her.
Always she is in jeans, and ones that fit her well. They are tight enough to show off her figure but loose enough not to draw too much attention. She wears brown leather boots no matter what, and a brown leather belt. The belt itself doesn’t actually rest within the loops on her jeans, but falls across her right hip and lands mid-thigh on her left leg. The buckle is large and silver, and the latches where the hook finds its hold to tighten around her are ringed with the same material.
Sentra doesn’t carry much in the way of weaponry. Her main weapon is a small blade around 5 inches long purely for self-defense.
Physical Appearance: While only thirteen years old, Sentra has the figure of a woman. Her curves are most certainly noticeable and quite flattering for her size. She stands around 5’6, with wiry limbs. This makes her look extremely weak, but in truth she has great strength that you couldn’t even begin to imagine. Her hair is cut about shoulder length, and is the color of night. Her eyes are a piercing violet color, one that shimmers brightly in any light and changes tones depending upon her mood. She has a small face, one that balances out the rest of her body.
Sentra’s wings are made up of dark raven colored feathers and have a span of about 13 feet though still growing. They will not complete their growth until she herself finishes growing. On the underside of her wings are light gray feathers that blend with the sky to prevent sight, though she is still seen fairly easily. She is a beautiful girl, and noticed by most that meet her is how she holds herself. Pride is in her every step, freedom in every single fiber of her being.
Personality: Sentra is fairly pleasant. She is strong-willed, stubborn, and has a fiery temper, but she knows how to lead. She cares for her friends and flock like they were her own children, leading them to a more peaceful end no matter how much war they must pass through to get them there. It is not often that she will punish someone for a wrong-doing but she has a way of making you feel guilty without a word. She gives off a prideful sense, and because of this she is well respected among most that she meets. Those that dislike her only do so because they fear her, but it doesn’t matter how much they hate her, she’s going to keep on being who she is.
Sentra is rarely down-hearted, and even when she is she puts on a brave face and bears the burden well. Many times she has been known to use her healing power to take other’s problems as her own and at times this can become a great problem for her. She doesn’t cry, she’s never been in love, and her broken heart has grown accustomed to pain. She’s a grin and bear it type of person.
Equipment: Sentra really carries only two weapons, a small blade and a hand gun. The gun itself is completely black with a silver trigger, a Colt .45 that she's had for three years now.
Miscellaneous Items: Always carries A LOT of food.
Elemental Affinity: Wind
Special Abilities: Extremely fast and strong, flight
Transformations: When it's required of her to be concealed she can transform into either a raven or an eagle depending upon what she must do. She can stay in these forms for as long as her metabolism will let her. If she runs out of energy, she can't stay in that form.
Techniques:
1. Cure
2. Inflict
3. Setting Sun
4. Baffling Defense
5. Counter Charge
6. Poison Extraction
7. Healing Palm
8. Calming Presence
9. Rolling Dive
10. Eagle Strike
11. Raven Strike
Super Techniques:
1.
2.
3.
Battle Style: Sentra hates fighting, but when she does have to do it she prefers to shed as little blood as possible. She fights on the defensive side, lashing out only when it is necessary to give her a better chance at survival. However, if someone is after her family or friends in an attempt to harm them, she'll throw herself at their throat to save her allies.
Companions: Often she can be seen flying with an eagle, and when walking that same eagle perches on her shoulder or arm. His name is Elgran.
History: Born in a laboratory on the day of December 2, Sentra was a scientific experiment. Injected with avian DNA as a fetus, she was born with wings, unbreakable skin, and soft black hair. Her mother, unable to birth such a creature without giving up her own life, died a mere five minutes after the child was born. Sentra was cared for by one of the doctors until she was old enough to talk, and then cruelly thrown into a cage too small for her to sit comfortably in. Every day she was taken out and tests were run on her. She was made to run for hours on end, and if she even slowed down a sharp electric shock was sent through her blood. A maze, where if she took the wrong turn she would be beaten back with clubs.
Soon, Sentra’s wings grew large enough to keep her in the air, and so when she was taken outside to run, she lifted herself off the ground, her instincts guiding her wings. She flew away, so very far that she could no longer see that wretched place from even the highest vantage point in the sky. Finally, she was free from their cruel experiments, and free from their hateful curiosity.
She traveled for days, seeking a place she was safe from fearful humans, and came to rest in a cave. There, an eagle befriended her, and joined her in the journey to freedom. She gathered a large flock of birds, but none were so loyal as Elgran. After much practice, they discovered that it was possible to look into each other’s minds and see their thoughts in images and memories. At the age of seven, Sentra learned of her ability to transform into a raven, and then a year later she became quite good at transforming into an eagle. Elgran took her to a large canyon, and there taught her how to fight with an eagle’s attacks and defensive maneuvers. She hated the lessons only because of her hatred of battle, but soon she grew accustomed to them and she became a wonderful fighter.
When she felt that she was ready to face humans again, she went out into a town and bought herself a gun permit, and a handgun for defense, along with a small blade. She then bought herself enough clothing to last through a few years, and cut slits in the back for her wings. For a while, it was difficult to fit her wings through the slits, but she learned how to dress quickly after a few months, her wings stretching the cloth to a more comfortable fit. In the winter, she bought a sweatshirt and coat, cutting the same slits through these as well.
Now, armed and clothed for a life on her own, she set out for a new home, with Elgran at her side. They would not be separated, and as such, would not be defeated.
RP Example: The wind lashed the hair of a young girl back as she sped forward. Her feet tore through the ground leaving large divots behind for her pursuers to ponder over. Elgran was just behind her, she could hear his wings flap sharply through the wind tunnel she created. Her speed, unmatched by any, carried her to the edge of the forest and there her long black wings unfurled themselves, exposing the shimmering feathers to the air.
One powerful downbeat with those huge wings and she was in the air, soaring up high into the clouds, her eagle friend just beneath her as they spun through the moistness of the air and high above the earth below. She passed through a thick cloud, and emerged as a beautiful eagle, her wings spread wide, her eyes narrowed into a bird's fierce glare. She leveled her flight out and slowed until Elgran caught up. They flew above the trees, never looking down.
Never looking back.
Extra: I've been telling my dreams to the scarecrow
About the places that I'd like to see
I say, "friend do you think I'll ever get there?"
Oh, but he just stands there smilin' back at me
So I confessed my sins to the preacher
About the love I've been prayin' to find
Is there a brown-eyed boy in my future, yeah
And he says, "girl, you've got nothin' but time."
But how do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know that you were born,
You were born to fly
My daddy he is grounded like the oak tree
My momma she is steady as the sun
Oh, you know I love my folks
But I keep starin' down the road
Just lookin' for my one chance to run
Hey, cause I will soar away like a blackbird
I will blow in the wind like a seed
I will plant my heart in the garden of my dreams
And I will grow up where I wander wild and free
Oh, How do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know, that you were born?
You were born, yeah, you were born to fly
So how do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know, that you were born
You were born to fly, yeah
You were born to fly, fly, fly, fly, hey
Oh, oh
Just keep on going till your time is up -- Sentranicia
Your Age: 15
Canon or Custom Character: Custom
RP Experience: 2 years
Rules Password: killerbeesandbumbletrees
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NPC or PC: PC
Real- Life Character Name: Natalie
Ymaggion Character Name: Sentranicia
Alias: Sentra/Sent
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Nationality: American
Rank: Gamma
Strengths/Weaknesses: Lighty body, strong bones, high speed, high intelect, sneaky, clever, very strong // easily spotted in the sky, not difficult to pick out from a crowd, needs to eat constantly, tires easily
Clothing/Armor: For the most part Sentra wears black on top and blue on the bottom. Her shirts are all the same, black that covers everything except her shoulder blades where her wings protrude. The slits for her wings are very thin, and almost unseen. She wears a black band around her left arm with a white cross on it. Around her neck a silver chain hangs with a large star-shaped pendant at the end. On her hands she wears black cloth gloves, the fingers cut off at the second knuckle exposing her scarred fingers. Around her right wrist is a cloth bracelet that her sister gave her.
Always she is in jeans, and ones that fit her well. They are tight enough to show off her figure but loose enough not to draw too much attention. She wears brown leather boots no matter what, and a brown leather belt. The belt itself doesn’t actually rest within the loops on her jeans, but falls across her right hip and lands mid-thigh on her left leg. The buckle is large and silver, and the latches where the hook finds its hold to tighten around her are ringed with the same material.
Sentra doesn’t carry much in the way of weaponry. Her main weapon is a small blade around 5 inches long purely for self-defense.
Physical Appearance: While only thirteen years old, Sentra has the figure of a woman. Her curves are most certainly noticeable and quite flattering for her size. She stands around 5’6, with wiry limbs. This makes her look extremely weak, but in truth she has great strength that you couldn’t even begin to imagine. Her hair is cut about shoulder length, and is the color of night. Her eyes are a piercing violet color, one that shimmers brightly in any light and changes tones depending upon her mood. She has a small face, one that balances out the rest of her body.
Sentra’s wings are made up of dark raven colored feathers and have a span of about 13 feet though still growing. They will not complete their growth until she herself finishes growing. On the underside of her wings are light gray feathers that blend with the sky to prevent sight, though she is still seen fairly easily. She is a beautiful girl, and noticed by most that meet her is how she holds herself. Pride is in her every step, freedom in every single fiber of her being.
Personality: Sentra is fairly pleasant. She is strong-willed, stubborn, and has a fiery temper, but she knows how to lead. She cares for her friends and flock like they were her own children, leading them to a more peaceful end no matter how much war they must pass through to get them there. It is not often that she will punish someone for a wrong-doing but she has a way of making you feel guilty without a word. She gives off a prideful sense, and because of this she is well respected among most that she meets. Those that dislike her only do so because they fear her, but it doesn’t matter how much they hate her, she’s going to keep on being who she is.
Sentra is rarely down-hearted, and even when she is she puts on a brave face and bears the burden well. Many times she has been known to use her healing power to take other’s problems as her own and at times this can become a great problem for her. She doesn’t cry, she’s never been in love, and her broken heart has grown accustomed to pain. She’s a grin and bear it type of person.
Equipment: Sentra really carries only two weapons, a small blade and a hand gun. The gun itself is completely black with a silver trigger, a Colt .45 that she's had for three years now.
Miscellaneous Items: Always carries A LOT of food.
Elemental Affinity: Wind
Special Abilities: Extremely fast and strong, flight
Transformations: When it's required of her to be concealed she can transform into either a raven or an eagle depending upon what she must do. She can stay in these forms for as long as her metabolism will let her. If she runs out of energy, she can't stay in that form.
Techniques:
1. Cure
2. Inflict
3. Setting Sun
4. Baffling Defense
5. Counter Charge
6. Poison Extraction
7. Healing Palm
8. Calming Presence
9. Rolling Dive
10. Eagle Strike
11. Raven Strike
Super Techniques:
1.
2.
3.
Battle Style: Sentra hates fighting, but when she does have to do it she prefers to shed as little blood as possible. She fights on the defensive side, lashing out only when it is necessary to give her a better chance at survival. However, if someone is after her family or friends in an attempt to harm them, she'll throw herself at their throat to save her allies.
Companions: Often she can be seen flying with an eagle, and when walking that same eagle perches on her shoulder or arm. His name is Elgran.
History: Born in a laboratory on the day of December 2, Sentra was a scientific experiment. Injected with avian DNA as a fetus, she was born with wings, unbreakable skin, and soft black hair. Her mother, unable to birth such a creature without giving up her own life, died a mere five minutes after the child was born. Sentra was cared for by one of the doctors until she was old enough to talk, and then cruelly thrown into a cage too small for her to sit comfortably in. Every day she was taken out and tests were run on her. She was made to run for hours on end, and if she even slowed down a sharp electric shock was sent through her blood. A maze, where if she took the wrong turn she would be beaten back with clubs.
Soon, Sentra’s wings grew large enough to keep her in the air, and so when she was taken outside to run, she lifted herself off the ground, her instincts guiding her wings. She flew away, so very far that she could no longer see that wretched place from even the highest vantage point in the sky. Finally, she was free from their cruel experiments, and free from their hateful curiosity.
She traveled for days, seeking a place she was safe from fearful humans, and came to rest in a cave. There, an eagle befriended her, and joined her in the journey to freedom. She gathered a large flock of birds, but none were so loyal as Elgran. After much practice, they discovered that it was possible to look into each other’s minds and see their thoughts in images and memories. At the age of seven, Sentra learned of her ability to transform into a raven, and then a year later she became quite good at transforming into an eagle. Elgran took her to a large canyon, and there taught her how to fight with an eagle’s attacks and defensive maneuvers. She hated the lessons only because of her hatred of battle, but soon she grew accustomed to them and she became a wonderful fighter.
When she felt that she was ready to face humans again, she went out into a town and bought herself a gun permit, and a handgun for defense, along with a small blade. She then bought herself enough clothing to last through a few years, and cut slits in the back for her wings. For a while, it was difficult to fit her wings through the slits, but she learned how to dress quickly after a few months, her wings stretching the cloth to a more comfortable fit. In the winter, she bought a sweatshirt and coat, cutting the same slits through these as well.
Now, armed and clothed for a life on her own, she set out for a new home, with Elgran at her side. They would not be separated, and as such, would not be defeated.
RP Example: The wind lashed the hair of a young girl back as she sped forward. Her feet tore through the ground leaving large divots behind for her pursuers to ponder over. Elgran was just behind her, she could hear his wings flap sharply through the wind tunnel she created. Her speed, unmatched by any, carried her to the edge of the forest and there her long black wings unfurled themselves, exposing the shimmering feathers to the air.
One powerful downbeat with those huge wings and she was in the air, soaring up high into the clouds, her eagle friend just beneath her as they spun through the moistness of the air and high above the earth below. She passed through a thick cloud, and emerged as a beautiful eagle, her wings spread wide, her eyes narrowed into a bird's fierce glare. She leveled her flight out and slowed until Elgran caught up. They flew above the trees, never looking down.
Never looking back.
Extra: I've been telling my dreams to the scarecrow
About the places that I'd like to see
I say, "friend do you think I'll ever get there?"
Oh, but he just stands there smilin' back at me
So I confessed my sins to the preacher
About the love I've been prayin' to find
Is there a brown-eyed boy in my future, yeah
And he says, "girl, you've got nothin' but time."
But how do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know that you were born,
You were born to fly
My daddy he is grounded like the oak tree
My momma she is steady as the sun
Oh, you know I love my folks
But I keep starin' down the road
Just lookin' for my one chance to run
Hey, cause I will soar away like a blackbird
I will blow in the wind like a seed
I will plant my heart in the garden of my dreams
And I will grow up where I wander wild and free
Oh, How do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know, that you were born?
You were born, yeah, you were born to fly
So how do you wait for heaven?
And who has that much time?
And how do you keep your feet on the ground
When you know, that you were born
You were born to fly, yeah
You were born to fly, fly, fly, fly, hey
Oh, oh
Just keep on going till your time is up -- Sentranicia
