Post by dagger on Jul 28, 2007 10:28:50 GMT 10
Name: Dagger Swift
Pronunciation and meaning: Dagger (day-gr) rose thorn
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Allegiance: am I allowed to be a drifter
Weapons of Choice: a Whip and a jeweled dagger
Appearance: Dagger Has dark long red hair that is often straightened so not many people get to see what is looks like curly. She has ice blue eyes that seem to glow in the dark. She has a heart shape face. Her build is kinda scawny and flimsy but don't let that fool you what she lacks in her build she has gained in intellagences. She is about five foot four she is very attractive and sometimes uses her looks to get what she needs. She wears tight fitting jeans or cut off shorts she usually wears well fitted shirts she has leather boots. She has a tattoo on her back of a wolf starting from the small of her back on down with the words 'I will protect you from all around'.
Personality: She is usually is a shy, timid girl until you get to know her does she show her true self as an anti-hero rather than a villain who is highly independent with a taste for high stake thefts.a warrior with the force of a cat. She prowls through the night in search of rare Items.She lives to have fun and is not afraid to stand up for what she believes in even if she is the only one standing.She is brave, cunning and smart. She has cat-like behavior such as she hates the rain and doesn't care for dogs has heightened reflexes, senses, and physical power.
Other: after a near-death experience Dagger gained the powers from a goddess that gave her cat-like abilities
Role-Play Sample:
A sliver of cresant moon hung in a cloudless night sky. The velvety darkness was dotted with twinkling stars. Beneeth the serene night sky there spread a forest with a wide, rushing river winding like a great silvery-blue snake splitting it down the middle. The moon shed barely enough light to reflect the glint of blazing ice blue eyes in the darkness. A crisp breeze sprang up and ruffled the dark red hair of a young woman running as fast as her feet would carry her.
Running down the dark alley, the girl breathed deeply, slamming her bare feet on the pavement as she ran for her life. Jumping over trashcans and dodging chained dogs, she comes to a wooden fence and climbs over it; Her bloody hands staining the satin wood as she grabbed the top and dropped to the other side. Scurrying away. I am not a bad guy. I’ve never thought of myself as one, I thought as I continued to run my eyes constantly darting about searching for a refuge, I ran onwards into woods just outside of the city she was escaping from, a leather pouch clutched tightly in one hand as I raced like a hunted animal down the path. My pace was slowing as I gasped to suck air into my lungs she heard the thundering of a horse’s pawsteps. I could never outrun a soldier on a horse I thought to myself. I skidded to a halt and leapt behind a wide oak tree like a cat, panting for breath as my persuers raced by me. It wasn’t long however before they stopped and started searching the trees.
“The little theif coulnd’t have gone far. Search the forest. Take her dead or alive.” Came a gruff voice from the path. I could hear the shuffling footsteps of the soldiers searching through the trees, and the snort of a horse as it pawed the ground impatiently. Hiding the leather sack in a knothole in the tree, I stepped out, quiet as a drifting breeze on the summer air. I weaved through the trees like a shadow until I came across two soldiers, noisily stomping around, looking behind bushes and trees.
I thought quickly, trying desperatly to devise a plan. I waited behind a tree until the soldiers passed me, then came up behind them, silent as ever, and bashed their helmeted heads together. With a metalic thud, the two men dropped to the ground. “This way!” shouted the others, and they all ran to the place where the sound came from. I quickly ran back to the tree, snatching the leather bag and tying it around my waist. I shot out of the trees and onto the path, ready to make a stand.
There were six of them, not including the one on the horse. I lashed out at the nearest two soldiers, knocking them on their feet. The remaining four all started firing at her, closing in as I struggled to stay on my feet. Her pupils turning into slits and let out a snarl.Within seconds, all four of the soilders were either lying on the ground or running off into the trees. The man on the horse, who’s face was not covered by a helmet, looked on in shocked surprise. I grabbed out my whip and slashed it out making a snapping sound as it wipped on the ground. Then with another snap of the whip the man on the horse was lying on the ground having been pulled off the horse by the neck from the whip, groaning and struggling to stand as the whip started to chock him from the hold it had on his neck he tugged at the whip trying to pull it off but I held on the the whip tighter making sure it would not come undone.
I walked closer to him and lifted his head he looked terrified as I looked into his eyes I smirked as I looked at him and then to some of his fallen comrads before asking him bearly above a whisper so that only he alon can hear me "Whats the matter cat got your tongue" "Re-return the Jeweled Dagger Robin Hood" He stated shakingly "Hm, But it goes so well with my name" I said my eyes still in slits and glowing in the dark as a smile started to pull at my lips as I looked at the struggling man infront of me "I some how thought that the man one the Horse wold be the bravest but I guess I could be wrong sometimes" I said realeasing the man from my grip and I let his head fall back as he continued to struggle to get back on his feet. I looked at his horse then back at him before I leapt on the horse.“Thanks for the ride.” I said in a sweet voice. I spurred the great beast and it turned around, lumbering off down the path.
"Dagger I will capture you yet! You will suffer for your actions!” the wounded man shouted, clutching at his throat now rendered useless as he watch the girl take off never to return to that city.
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I hope I put this in the right place I am sorry if I didn't
A Storm is Coming
Pronunciation and meaning: Dagger (day-gr) rose thorn
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Allegiance: am I allowed to be a drifter
Weapons of Choice: a Whip and a jeweled dagger
Appearance: Dagger Has dark long red hair that is often straightened so not many people get to see what is looks like curly. She has ice blue eyes that seem to glow in the dark. She has a heart shape face. Her build is kinda scawny and flimsy but don't let that fool you what she lacks in her build she has gained in intellagences. She is about five foot four she is very attractive and sometimes uses her looks to get what she needs. She wears tight fitting jeans or cut off shorts she usually wears well fitted shirts she has leather boots. She has a tattoo on her back of a wolf starting from the small of her back on down with the words 'I will protect you from all around'.
Personality: She is usually is a shy, timid girl until you get to know her does she show her true self as an anti-hero rather than a villain who is highly independent with a taste for high stake thefts.a warrior with the force of a cat. She prowls through the night in search of rare Items.She lives to have fun and is not afraid to stand up for what she believes in even if she is the only one standing.She is brave, cunning and smart. She has cat-like behavior such as she hates the rain and doesn't care for dogs has heightened reflexes, senses, and physical power.
Other: after a near-death experience Dagger gained the powers from a goddess that gave her cat-like abilities
Role-Play Sample:
A sliver of cresant moon hung in a cloudless night sky. The velvety darkness was dotted with twinkling stars. Beneeth the serene night sky there spread a forest with a wide, rushing river winding like a great silvery-blue snake splitting it down the middle. The moon shed barely enough light to reflect the glint of blazing ice blue eyes in the darkness. A crisp breeze sprang up and ruffled the dark red hair of a young woman running as fast as her feet would carry her.
Running down the dark alley, the girl breathed deeply, slamming her bare feet on the pavement as she ran for her life. Jumping over trashcans and dodging chained dogs, she comes to a wooden fence and climbs over it; Her bloody hands staining the satin wood as she grabbed the top and dropped to the other side. Scurrying away. I am not a bad guy. I’ve never thought of myself as one, I thought as I continued to run my eyes constantly darting about searching for a refuge, I ran onwards into woods just outside of the city she was escaping from, a leather pouch clutched tightly in one hand as I raced like a hunted animal down the path. My pace was slowing as I gasped to suck air into my lungs she heard the thundering of a horse’s pawsteps. I could never outrun a soldier on a horse I thought to myself. I skidded to a halt and leapt behind a wide oak tree like a cat, panting for breath as my persuers raced by me. It wasn’t long however before they stopped and started searching the trees.
“The little theif coulnd’t have gone far. Search the forest. Take her dead or alive.” Came a gruff voice from the path. I could hear the shuffling footsteps of the soldiers searching through the trees, and the snort of a horse as it pawed the ground impatiently. Hiding the leather sack in a knothole in the tree, I stepped out, quiet as a drifting breeze on the summer air. I weaved through the trees like a shadow until I came across two soldiers, noisily stomping around, looking behind bushes and trees.
I thought quickly, trying desperatly to devise a plan. I waited behind a tree until the soldiers passed me, then came up behind them, silent as ever, and bashed their helmeted heads together. With a metalic thud, the two men dropped to the ground. “This way!” shouted the others, and they all ran to the place where the sound came from. I quickly ran back to the tree, snatching the leather bag and tying it around my waist. I shot out of the trees and onto the path, ready to make a stand.
There were six of them, not including the one on the horse. I lashed out at the nearest two soldiers, knocking them on their feet. The remaining four all started firing at her, closing in as I struggled to stay on my feet. Her pupils turning into slits and let out a snarl.Within seconds, all four of the soilders were either lying on the ground or running off into the trees. The man on the horse, who’s face was not covered by a helmet, looked on in shocked surprise. I grabbed out my whip and slashed it out making a snapping sound as it wipped on the ground. Then with another snap of the whip the man on the horse was lying on the ground having been pulled off the horse by the neck from the whip, groaning and struggling to stand as the whip started to chock him from the hold it had on his neck he tugged at the whip trying to pull it off but I held on the the whip tighter making sure it would not come undone.
I walked closer to him and lifted his head he looked terrified as I looked into his eyes I smirked as I looked at him and then to some of his fallen comrads before asking him bearly above a whisper so that only he alon can hear me "Whats the matter cat got your tongue" "Re-return the Jeweled Dagger Robin Hood" He stated shakingly "Hm, But it goes so well with my name" I said my eyes still in slits and glowing in the dark as a smile started to pull at my lips as I looked at the struggling man infront of me "I some how thought that the man one the Horse wold be the bravest but I guess I could be wrong sometimes" I said realeasing the man from my grip and I let his head fall back as he continued to struggle to get back on his feet. I looked at his horse then back at him before I leapt on the horse.“Thanks for the ride.” I said in a sweet voice. I spurred the great beast and it turned around, lumbering off down the path.
"Dagger I will capture you yet! You will suffer for your actions!” the wounded man shouted, clutching at his throat now rendered useless as he watch the girl take off never to return to that city.
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I hope I put this in the right place I am sorry if I didn't
A Storm is Coming