Post by Neki on Nov 21, 2009 21:38:53 GMT -5
ISA IS DEAD! YAY ITS TAZIRA TIME!
Name: Tazira Hitaka
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Era: Barons corruption
Appearance: Tazira is a very short person with the height of five feet one inch. She is aproximately 127 pounds, a slight girl. Her hair is long and windswept looking, and is a deep red color that looks like it is made of blood. Her eyes are a deep crystalline blue. She wears a coat of midninght blue. It is long in the back, short in the front, and buttons of with small golish buttons. It is a long sleeved coat. She wears a longsleeved plain black shirt underneath. Her shoes are small black shes with thick soles. She usually has a pair of pale colred cloves to keep from touching anyone. She wears a deep red cravat with a jewel she uses to store power sometimes
Posture: Her posture is very mercurial. She shifts often, unable to be comfortable with herself and fearful around others. She is never realxed and always has a tinge of unease.
Personality : Tazira's personality can be summed up in one word : quiet. She is a very gentle person. Tazira, or Zira as most people call her, is a person who like a quiet enviroment. She seems soft and often fearful. Her actions betray her horrible past weather she realizes it or not. She is always very skittish around people, and cannot stand being in large groups, or een being touched by bare skin. She almost never fights in anyway, preferring to go and hide. Tazira speaks very little, and when she does it is in a chiming soft voice, almost too soft to be heard. A few things she likes are the library, and the sound of running water.
Occupation: Tazira is an artisan. She deals with metal and wood most of the time, making staves and jewlery. She does not make weapons often, so far only ever making two, one her own. She prefers to make random trinkets to sell in her shop.
Abilities skills: She really has no special abilities, unless you count the fact that she is a tele-empath. She can hear the thought of the people anround her and see emotions. The can block it out most of the time, but sacrifices any and all tactile contact so that she does not have to worry.
Powers: Basic green eco
Relationships: Tazira finds it hard to get close to people, so she only has a pet ferret, named Lakota.
History: Tazira's history is long and painful, staring with her birth. She did not get the chance to grow up in a family, but was instead raised by evil people. When she was born her parents abandoned her in an orphanage, trying to escape the scientists following them. She grew up in the orphanage, constantly being beaten for her small size and inability to do any work. She spent six fearful years there, ttrying to suvivie. When she was six the scientists who had been after her parents found her, and the horros truly began.
A group of men came and took hr away to the prison, where they would expierament on her. They would inject her with all sorts of chemicals, making her skin like porcelean, her hair like blood, and her eyes like ice. Other times they would beat her and break her bones, then sloppily heal her with green eco, to see what a persons breaking pooint was.
This process went on for almost ten years, when they finally got bored with her, no longer getting the malicious results they wanted. They beat and broke her within and inch of her life, then dumped her in the strets to die.
Unbeknonst to them, all the green eco they had pumped into her over the years had made her own power stronger. While she was unconcois, her body healed itself. She lay there almost as if she werent alive, not even aware. A passing woman name Kayse picked up her limp form and took her home, caring for her. She took Tazira as her apprentice in artistry, finding her adept as long as she had a quiet enviroment.
She lived with Kayse for about a year, getting enough money to but a small store with a house in the second floor. She moved there, living there for a few monthes.
She left it one day to visit Kayse, finding horros had befallen her friend and motherly figure. Assasins had killed her for her connections to Tazira, leaving the girl alone in the world. She knew they were still watching her, as they are now.
Other: Tazira always weas long sleeved shirts so that the hundreds of feathery scras on her arms cannot be seen. They are from all the times her bones were purposely pushed through her skin. She also has a tatto on her back at the base of her neck. It is tribal like, with a circle in the middle with many dotted scars. This was where the scientists made allmost all of thier injections.
Name: Tazira Hitaka
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Era: Barons corruption
Appearance: Tazira is a very short person with the height of five feet one inch. She is aproximately 127 pounds, a slight girl. Her hair is long and windswept looking, and is a deep red color that looks like it is made of blood. Her eyes are a deep crystalline blue. She wears a coat of midninght blue. It is long in the back, short in the front, and buttons of with small golish buttons. It is a long sleeved coat. She wears a longsleeved plain black shirt underneath. Her shoes are small black shes with thick soles. She usually has a pair of pale colred cloves to keep from touching anyone. She wears a deep red cravat with a jewel she uses to store power sometimes
Posture: Her posture is very mercurial. She shifts often, unable to be comfortable with herself and fearful around others. She is never realxed and always has a tinge of unease.
Personality : Tazira's personality can be summed up in one word : quiet. She is a very gentle person. Tazira, or Zira as most people call her, is a person who like a quiet enviroment. She seems soft and often fearful. Her actions betray her horrible past weather she realizes it or not. She is always very skittish around people, and cannot stand being in large groups, or een being touched by bare skin. She almost never fights in anyway, preferring to go and hide. Tazira speaks very little, and when she does it is in a chiming soft voice, almost too soft to be heard. A few things she likes are the library, and the sound of running water.
Occupation: Tazira is an artisan. She deals with metal and wood most of the time, making staves and jewlery. She does not make weapons often, so far only ever making two, one her own. She prefers to make random trinkets to sell in her shop.
Abilities skills: She really has no special abilities, unless you count the fact that she is a tele-empath. She can hear the thought of the people anround her and see emotions. The can block it out most of the time, but sacrifices any and all tactile contact so that she does not have to worry.
Powers: Basic green eco
Relationships: Tazira finds it hard to get close to people, so she only has a pet ferret, named Lakota.
History: Tazira's history is long and painful, staring with her birth. She did not get the chance to grow up in a family, but was instead raised by evil people. When she was born her parents abandoned her in an orphanage, trying to escape the scientists following them. She grew up in the orphanage, constantly being beaten for her small size and inability to do any work. She spent six fearful years there, ttrying to suvivie. When she was six the scientists who had been after her parents found her, and the horros truly began.
A group of men came and took hr away to the prison, where they would expierament on her. They would inject her with all sorts of chemicals, making her skin like porcelean, her hair like blood, and her eyes like ice. Other times they would beat her and break her bones, then sloppily heal her with green eco, to see what a persons breaking pooint was.
This process went on for almost ten years, when they finally got bored with her, no longer getting the malicious results they wanted. They beat and broke her within and inch of her life, then dumped her in the strets to die.
Unbeknonst to them, all the green eco they had pumped into her over the years had made her own power stronger. While she was unconcois, her body healed itself. She lay there almost as if she werent alive, not even aware. A passing woman name Kayse picked up her limp form and took her home, caring for her. She took Tazira as her apprentice in artistry, finding her adept as long as she had a quiet enviroment.
She lived with Kayse for about a year, getting enough money to but a small store with a house in the second floor. She moved there, living there for a few monthes.
She left it one day to visit Kayse, finding horros had befallen her friend and motherly figure. Assasins had killed her for her connections to Tazira, leaving the girl alone in the world. She knew they were still watching her, as they are now.
Other: Tazira always weas long sleeved shirts so that the hundreds of feathery scras on her arms cannot be seen. They are from all the times her bones were purposely pushed through her skin. She also has a tatto on her back at the base of her neck. It is tribal like, with a circle in the middle with many dotted scars. This was where the scientists made allmost all of thier injections.
