Post by coco on Aug 24, 2007 0:21:12 GMT 10
Name: Coco Pink
Age: 16 years
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Fallen Angel
Weapons of Choice: A Dagger, And a spear
(Deleted the wings, pet, ships... Is that ok)
Appearance: Coco, as they call her, is a fair skinned girl. And her hair is to match, it is a silvery blonde, which lies flat upon her face. Yet she has a scar across her chest, starting at her left shoulder, and ending on her back. Height has always been a problem to Coco, as for she is usually shorter than all of her companians, and the majority of others. Usually she will wear flowing dresses, and always has a smile upon her face.
Personality: Coco is a rather fun girl once you get to know her, yet the getting to knpw her part is the hardest. She has what may seem as a shell, to newcomers. When by her friends, the shell dissolves and Coco shines. Coco is a very reluctant fighter, unless it is for a good cause. If someone she loves or has the duty to protect is in danger, Coco will fight for them. Yet she absolutely dreads killing in any situation. Coco fears loss, loss of her dignity, love, friends, loss of almost anything. And when emotion strikes her, it hits hard.
Other: Mhm... Coco likes to express her feelings on her face. =]
Role-Play Sample: Coco struggled to supress the threatening giggle. The seemingly absolutely clueless baby rabbit, had tripped on a root. Though the situation seemed nothing to laugh about, the rabbit landed in a pile of leaves, cushioning the impact of landing. The clumsy matter in which the poor hare had done the tripping in, is what Coco laughed about.
Yet, she heard something russle the leaves in a tree behind her. Instinct couldn't stop Coco from turning her head from the area of the sun, yet she wished to continue watching the rabbit. After staring at the tree for what seemed to be hours, which was only a minute, Coco relaxed and once again watched the rabbit.
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Age: 16 years
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Fallen Angel
Weapons of Choice: A Dagger, And a spear
(Deleted the wings, pet, ships... Is that ok)
Appearance: Coco, as they call her, is a fair skinned girl. And her hair is to match, it is a silvery blonde, which lies flat upon her face. Yet she has a scar across her chest, starting at her left shoulder, and ending on her back. Height has always been a problem to Coco, as for she is usually shorter than all of her companians, and the majority of others. Usually she will wear flowing dresses, and always has a smile upon her face.
Personality: Coco is a rather fun girl once you get to know her, yet the getting to knpw her part is the hardest. She has what may seem as a shell, to newcomers. When by her friends, the shell dissolves and Coco shines. Coco is a very reluctant fighter, unless it is for a good cause. If someone she loves or has the duty to protect is in danger, Coco will fight for them. Yet she absolutely dreads killing in any situation. Coco fears loss, loss of her dignity, love, friends, loss of almost anything. And when emotion strikes her, it hits hard.
Other: Mhm... Coco likes to express her feelings on her face. =]
Role-Play Sample: Coco struggled to supress the threatening giggle. The seemingly absolutely clueless baby rabbit, had tripped on a root. Though the situation seemed nothing to laugh about, the rabbit landed in a pile of leaves, cushioning the impact of landing. The clumsy matter in which the poor hare had done the tripping in, is what Coco laughed about.
Yet, she heard something russle the leaves in a tree behind her. Instinct couldn't stop Coco from turning her head from the area of the sun, yet she wished to continue watching the rabbit. After staring at the tree for what seemed to be hours, which was only a minute, Coco relaxed and once again watched the rabbit.
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