Post by Synnøve on Jul 31, 2008 20:42:45 GMT -7
Character Picture:
Name or Nickname of Character:Synnøve, called Syn (Sin)
Age: 18 (Appearance) Real age: 73
Gender: Female
Birthday: February 13
Marital Status: single
Class: Upper; High
Family:
Father: Aalto (Dead)
Mother: Kyllikki (Dead)
Sisters: Meilikki, died at age: 3 months; Lifthrasir, stillborn
Brothers: Valtteri turned vampire age 21, Veikko Died age 19
Personality:
Synn is calm and quiet, but not nessicarily shy. Though she gets little company, she doesn't generally mind when she does-- as long as you stay on her good side, you have nothing to worry about. If you do mange to get Syn angry, you're in trouble-- her temper was bad before she became a vampire, and now she has superhuman speed and fangs. As long as you repect her, you should be fine-- though she only looks 18, she expects to treated as one much older, because in fact, she is. Usually though, she's very well mannered and tends not to get involved in arguments, but if she has something to say, she will say it.
She is what can be considered a bit strange though-- she isn't one to be very expressive, no laughing and smiling for Syn. Her sense of humor is a bit more warped and dark, like the rest of her mind.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Appearance:
Synn, is rather smalled boned, petite, though with fairly long legs and torso. (Meaning in compared to the rest of her body rather than height). Like all vampires, she has the trademark deathly pale, unmarked skin. Synn's hair is long, straight, and a pale, ash blond creating a frame around her face. As for feaures, Syn has rather large eyes, purple in her human form, and of couse changing to red when she's hungary. (Yes, it is possible for humans to have purple eyes, I know two people who do.) Her nose is small and a bit pointed, while her lips are somewhat thin and pale. She preffers to wear fancy, ruffled dresses in darker colors.
History:
Syn was born into a fairly small family of now fallen nobles, with two of the only members left not technically alive. Their father estranged from his two sibblings and thier mother being an only child, the VenChurrich children spent most of their time playing among themselves. None made particularly close friends with any of the other court chilren either, preffering to stay within thier own family circle.
Life for the them was in all pretty normal, the worst misfortune befalling them for a while being the death of their infant sister Meilikki, but though terribly sad life went on. But from there, things became progresivly worse. Thier next sister was stillborn, and thier mother Kyllikki contracting the deadly childbed fevor. The terrible tragedy caused their father Aalto to fall into a state of depression, where as he started dealing with some shady people. On the eve of Veikko's 19th birthday, what remained of the family was attacked by a small coven of very angry vampires, resulting in the deaths of her father and Veikko.
Synn and Valterri escaped only to become the very creatures that destroyed thier family and their life. Valterri, confused and angry, swore renvenge and went off to take it, leaving Syn in control of the family mansion, where she still resides. Nothing has been heard from her brother since.
Race Vampire
Role Playing Sample: ((Sample using my character Tsuzuki of the Yourouzoku))
A cold mountain wind whistled through the leafless trees, filling the air with a eerie howling. The world was covered in white virgin snow, icicles shone in the weak midwinter sun-- the picture of elegant beauty.
On a rocky outcropping, overlooking an empty valley, stood a young woman. She was somber, still, and silent, pink eyes scanning the horizon. She stepped so lightly the trail of human-like footprints was barely visible in the snow-- but this girl was no human. At her feet sat a small wolf pup, fur as white as the snow, dark liquid eyes staring up at her mistress. The girl flicked her tail, signaling to her companion that it was time to move on. Wordlessly the two started off down the cliff, their pace a slow run as to allow the younger to keep up. The two were in perfect sync.
The woman was the demon Tsuzuki, once of the Northern Yourouzoku, now nomad. Her mission? To gain power through the shards of the Shikon no Tama. She wouldn't be the first one of her people to go looking for these powerful items, and if the stories from the South were true, many had lost their lives over them. But Zuki had no intention of dying.
Her face held no expression, her mind was currently devoid of thought, her soul of emotion. She had learned long ago that self control was just as important as physical strength.
Little Yuki, the pup, was much less controlled than Tsuzuki-- The two were almost opposites. As much as Yukiko liked the idea of being feared, at the moment she was just small and clumsy-- but her time would come.
Tsuzuki continued to run, stopping only occasionally to let Yuki rest. Though not a particularly maternal demon, Tsuzuki understood that Yuki was still only a puppy and possessed nothing near her stamina, and might never. But with age that would improve.
This time, they were stopped along a small brook, the shallow water sparkling as it ran over the pebbles that made up it's bed. Yuki took this time to drink and splash herself in the cool liquid. Tsuzuki had no time for such frivolities, instead walking around, surveying the area. Nothing of particular interest here. She let out a small sigh, pushing her while hair back from her pale face. It seemed the further south they went, the warmer it became, the more straining on Tsuzuki's powers. Still, it would take nothing short of a wildfire to render her totally useless. And once she was able to claim a shard, with her given powers, she believed she could become almost unstoppable.
Password: Yourouzoku
Name or Nickname of Character:Synnøve, called Syn (Sin)
Age: 18 (Appearance) Real age: 73
Gender: Female
Birthday: February 13
Marital Status: single
Class: Upper; High
Family:
Father: Aalto (Dead)
Mother: Kyllikki (Dead)
Sisters: Meilikki, died at age: 3 months; Lifthrasir, stillborn
Brothers: Valtteri turned vampire age 21, Veikko Died age 19
Personality:
Synn is calm and quiet, but not nessicarily shy. Though she gets little company, she doesn't generally mind when she does-- as long as you stay on her good side, you have nothing to worry about. If you do mange to get Syn angry, you're in trouble-- her temper was bad before she became a vampire, and now she has superhuman speed and fangs. As long as you repect her, you should be fine-- though she only looks 18, she expects to treated as one much older, because in fact, she is. Usually though, she's very well mannered and tends not to get involved in arguments, but if she has something to say, she will say it.
She is what can be considered a bit strange though-- she isn't one to be very expressive, no laughing and smiling for Syn. Her sense of humor is a bit more warped and dark, like the rest of her mind.
Likes:
- Playing her violin
- Night; darkness
- Theatre
- Most anything Macabre
- Poetry
- Tragic Romances
Dislikes:
- Children
- Noise
- Most barnyard animals (Horses, cats, and hounds excluded)
- Comdey
- People who talk just for the sake of hearing themselves talk
Appearance:
Synn, is rather smalled boned, petite, though with fairly long legs and torso. (Meaning in compared to the rest of her body rather than height). Like all vampires, she has the trademark deathly pale, unmarked skin. Synn's hair is long, straight, and a pale, ash blond creating a frame around her face. As for feaures, Syn has rather large eyes, purple in her human form, and of couse changing to red when she's hungary. (Yes, it is possible for humans to have purple eyes, I know two people who do.) Her nose is small and a bit pointed, while her lips are somewhat thin and pale. She preffers to wear fancy, ruffled dresses in darker colors.
History:
Syn was born into a fairly small family of now fallen nobles, with two of the only members left not technically alive. Their father estranged from his two sibblings and thier mother being an only child, the VenChurrich children spent most of their time playing among themselves. None made particularly close friends with any of the other court chilren either, preffering to stay within thier own family circle.
Life for the them was in all pretty normal, the worst misfortune befalling them for a while being the death of their infant sister Meilikki, but though terribly sad life went on. But from there, things became progresivly worse. Thier next sister was stillborn, and thier mother Kyllikki contracting the deadly childbed fevor. The terrible tragedy caused their father Aalto to fall into a state of depression, where as he started dealing with some shady people. On the eve of Veikko's 19th birthday, what remained of the family was attacked by a small coven of very angry vampires, resulting in the deaths of her father and Veikko.
Synn and Valterri escaped only to become the very creatures that destroyed thier family and their life. Valterri, confused and angry, swore renvenge and went off to take it, leaving Syn in control of the family mansion, where she still resides. Nothing has been heard from her brother since.
Race Vampire
Role Playing Sample: ((Sample using my character Tsuzuki of the Yourouzoku))
A cold mountain wind whistled through the leafless trees, filling the air with a eerie howling. The world was covered in white virgin snow, icicles shone in the weak midwinter sun-- the picture of elegant beauty.
On a rocky outcropping, overlooking an empty valley, stood a young woman. She was somber, still, and silent, pink eyes scanning the horizon. She stepped so lightly the trail of human-like footprints was barely visible in the snow-- but this girl was no human. At her feet sat a small wolf pup, fur as white as the snow, dark liquid eyes staring up at her mistress. The girl flicked her tail, signaling to her companion that it was time to move on. Wordlessly the two started off down the cliff, their pace a slow run as to allow the younger to keep up. The two were in perfect sync.
The woman was the demon Tsuzuki, once of the Northern Yourouzoku, now nomad. Her mission? To gain power through the shards of the Shikon no Tama. She wouldn't be the first one of her people to go looking for these powerful items, and if the stories from the South were true, many had lost their lives over them. But Zuki had no intention of dying.
Her face held no expression, her mind was currently devoid of thought, her soul of emotion. She had learned long ago that self control was just as important as physical strength.
Little Yuki, the pup, was much less controlled than Tsuzuki-- The two were almost opposites. As much as Yukiko liked the idea of being feared, at the moment she was just small and clumsy-- but her time would come.
Tsuzuki continued to run, stopping only occasionally to let Yuki rest. Though not a particularly maternal demon, Tsuzuki understood that Yuki was still only a puppy and possessed nothing near her stamina, and might never. But with age that would improve.
This time, they were stopped along a small brook, the shallow water sparkling as it ran over the pebbles that made up it's bed. Yuki took this time to drink and splash herself in the cool liquid. Tsuzuki had no time for such frivolities, instead walking around, surveying the area. Nothing of particular interest here. She let out a small sigh, pushing her while hair back from her pale face. It seemed the further south they went, the warmer it became, the more straining on Tsuzuki's powers. Still, it would take nothing short of a wildfire to render her totally useless. And once she was able to claim a shard, with her given powers, she believed she could become almost unstoppable.
Password: Yourouzoku