Post by Rose on Jul 31, 2012 22:17:25 GMT -6
Name: Rosabelle Rovanna Sibdoth
Age: 19
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 125lb
Gender: Female
Appearance: Rosabelle has long black hair that reached her waist. She usually tied them up in a pony tail to prevent them from getting in her way. Her eyes was black, usually seemed to be impassive and aloof until she got into combat mood. During combat, some would say that her eyes gained a source of light to them that gleam when she draw blood from her opponent. Her sharp little nose and thin lips also support the cold aura that surrounded her.
She always carried two daggers with her. They were the first weapons she owned for herself and she took good care of them. Their hilts were decorated with two dragons, each of them curling around their hilt, head facing the blade. As a matter of fact, it was designed so it was more comfortable for her to held onto them. The blades, were shinny and sharp, curved a little to make them slash better. It gave off a blue tint when observed carefully. She usually strapped them onto her forearms so she could flip them out in a heartbeat.
Personality:
With a cold aura around her, Rose seemed to be someone of control and power. But in reality, she was quite simple. She might be strong in both physical strength, but she was a novice when it came to dealing with people. She had very limited social skill and thus prefer to stay quiet. Also lacking in a sense of humor.
She always seemed calm and unemotional, not because it have good control over them, but because she was not used to expressing them. but she was really quick to anger and extremely prideful. But even when she was angry, she seldom yell or cry. She prefer to beat that person up instead.
When she found someone that she care for deeply, she was very loyal to them and sometime even over protective. She get jealous easily as well.
Background:
Rose was born into an extremely wealthy family, with a father who cared about money and fame much more than his family, and a mother who was gentle and loving but so weak that she could barely leave her room. Her father had always wanted her to be the next head of his business. Her father trained her in all sort of business ways ever since she was three. Rose hated that and her non-caring father as well. When Rose mother died when she gave birth to her second child, Rose’s sister. Rose snapped when she realized that her father did not even care, nor shed a drop of tear for her mother’s death. The nest day, Rose sneaked out of the house and left.
She just kept walking and taking any bus that come her way. At the end of the day, she arrived at an old half brokened canbin just outside of the New York City. There were a deaf and mute old man already living there. Straved and tired, Rose invited herself into the cabin. The old man did not object. She was only planning to stay for one day, but instead, she stayed for eleven years.
During that time, she found out that the old man was a master is many skill, including had to hand combat, blacksmithing, potionmaking, and a lot more. During the eleven years, Rose had learn much from him. She was well trained in material art and know the basic of potion making. However, she had not been able to learn blacksmithing. But the old man had gifted her with a pair of daggers.
One day while Rose was practing her routine, she created a slash and cut a piece of wood that was around ten feet away. Soon, she discovered that she could control wind. Confused, Rose decided to head into the city to look for answer.
Roleplay Sample:
Abilities: Air manipulation, Rose has the power to control wind. She could use wind the blast enemy, or restrain them. She is very attune to the wind element, this grant her the power of enhanced sense, and high agility and speed.
Breaking Point: When someone she cared for deeply die or hurt seriously.
Starting Stat Exp:
HP: 300
Energy: 300
Attack: 500
Defense: 300
Speed: 500
Agility: 500
Magic Power: 500
Magic Defense: 300
Magic Skill: 400
Age: 19
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 125lb
Gender: Female
Appearance: Rosabelle has long black hair that reached her waist. She usually tied them up in a pony tail to prevent them from getting in her way. Her eyes was black, usually seemed to be impassive and aloof until she got into combat mood. During combat, some would say that her eyes gained a source of light to them that gleam when she draw blood from her opponent. Her sharp little nose and thin lips also support the cold aura that surrounded her.
She always carried two daggers with her. They were the first weapons she owned for herself and she took good care of them. Their hilts were decorated with two dragons, each of them curling around their hilt, head facing the blade. As a matter of fact, it was designed so it was more comfortable for her to held onto them. The blades, were shinny and sharp, curved a little to make them slash better. It gave off a blue tint when observed carefully. She usually strapped them onto her forearms so she could flip them out in a heartbeat.
Personality:
With a cold aura around her, Rose seemed to be someone of control and power. But in reality, she was quite simple. She might be strong in both physical strength, but she was a novice when it came to dealing with people. She had very limited social skill and thus prefer to stay quiet. Also lacking in a sense of humor.
She always seemed calm and unemotional, not because it have good control over them, but because she was not used to expressing them. but she was really quick to anger and extremely prideful. But even when she was angry, she seldom yell or cry. She prefer to beat that person up instead.
When she found someone that she care for deeply, she was very loyal to them and sometime even over protective. She get jealous easily as well.
Background:
Rose was born into an extremely wealthy family, with a father who cared about money and fame much more than his family, and a mother who was gentle and loving but so weak that she could barely leave her room. Her father had always wanted her to be the next head of his business. Her father trained her in all sort of business ways ever since she was three. Rose hated that and her non-caring father as well. When Rose mother died when she gave birth to her second child, Rose’s sister. Rose snapped when she realized that her father did not even care, nor shed a drop of tear for her mother’s death. The nest day, Rose sneaked out of the house and left.
She just kept walking and taking any bus that come her way. At the end of the day, she arrived at an old half brokened canbin just outside of the New York City. There were a deaf and mute old man already living there. Straved and tired, Rose invited herself into the cabin. The old man did not object. She was only planning to stay for one day, but instead, she stayed for eleven years.
During that time, she found out that the old man was a master is many skill, including had to hand combat, blacksmithing, potionmaking, and a lot more. During the eleven years, Rose had learn much from him. She was well trained in material art and know the basic of potion making. However, she had not been able to learn blacksmithing. But the old man had gifted her with a pair of daggers.
One day while Rose was practing her routine, she created a slash and cut a piece of wood that was around ten feet away. Soon, she discovered that she could control wind. Confused, Rose decided to head into the city to look for answer.
Roleplay Sample:
Abilities: Air manipulation, Rose has the power to control wind. She could use wind the blast enemy, or restrain them. She is very attune to the wind element, this grant her the power of enhanced sense, and high agility and speed.
Breaking Point: When someone she cared for deeply die or hurt seriously.
Starting Stat Exp:
HP: 300
Energy: 300
Attack: 500
Defense: 300
Speed: 500
Agility: 500
Magic Power: 500
Magic Defense: 300
Magic Skill: 400