Post by Rayne on Dec 7, 2007 22:24:16 GMT 10
Name: Rayne
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Lilan Navy
Weapons of Choice: two katanas
Pet: N/A
Inn: N/A
Ship: N/A
Wings: N/A
Appearance:
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: pale
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 113 lbs
Attire: Since she's in the navy, she probably wears their uniform
Personality:
likes: fighting, talking, sailing or just being out on the sea
dislikes: sitting around doing nothing, always needs to be busy and ironically, she doesn't like water (that's why she's on the boat, keeps her dry)
strengths: fighting (mainly swordfights),
Weaknesses: following orders against her own moral code, guns, swimming
Fears: ranged weapons, sharks, maelstroms and squalls
Role-Play Sample:
Rayne stood in front of the mirror and piled her hair in the back of her hair, securing it there with a clip. She took a deep breath, moving her hands in the air above her head and back down in sync with her inhalation and exhalation. Calmer now, she swallowed her discomfort. This wouldn't kill her. Getting into the Lilan Navy was no walk in the park, but it wasn't impossible either. Even for a woman. So long as this job got her out on the open sea, she would enjoy this job to some extent, as painstaking as it may turn out to be at times. Of course, her only other real option if she chose sailing would be piracy. Now that wasn't exactly her idea of a career. Careers are usually legal.
With a confident sigh, she turned around and headed out the door.
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Lilan Navy
Weapons of Choice: two katanas
Pet: N/A
Inn: N/A
Ship: N/A
Wings: N/A
Appearance:
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: pale
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 113 lbs
Attire: Since she's in the navy, she probably wears their uniform
Personality:
likes: fighting, talking, sailing or just being out on the sea
dislikes: sitting around doing nothing, always needs to be busy and ironically, she doesn't like water (that's why she's on the boat, keeps her dry)
strengths: fighting (mainly swordfights),
Weaknesses: following orders against her own moral code, guns, swimming
Fears: ranged weapons, sharks, maelstroms and squalls
Role-Play Sample:
Rayne stood in front of the mirror and piled her hair in the back of her hair, securing it there with a clip. She took a deep breath, moving her hands in the air above her head and back down in sync with her inhalation and exhalation. Calmer now, she swallowed her discomfort. This wouldn't kill her. Getting into the Lilan Navy was no walk in the park, but it wasn't impossible either. Even for a woman. So long as this job got her out on the open sea, she would enjoy this job to some extent, as painstaking as it may turn out to be at times. Of course, her only other real option if she chose sailing would be piracy. Now that wasn't exactly her idea of a career. Careers are usually legal.
With a confident sigh, she turned around and headed out the door.
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