Post by Talene on Jan 12, 2008 15:24:35 GMT 10
Name: Talene
Age: Unknown - she has been around for quite some time, however (technically over 80 years old).
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirates
Race: Werewolf
Class: Agent
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Weapons of Choice: When Talene is in her werewolf form, she does not use any other weapon except herself, for obvious reasons. However, aside from that, when she is human and roaming Lilan, she has several different, very small weapons that include a couple small knives and throwing stars, however, she also occasionally will carry around a very large four-bladed “propeller”, that she calls a quaves. In the center there is a large hoop, which she uses as her grip. She may trow, block, and attack with this, although she prefers using her smaller weapons.
The Quaves
Pet:
Inn:
Ship:
Wings:
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Appearance: Talene has lived in Lilan longer than even some of the elders, however she looks to be in her twenties - which she tends to use to her advantage, deceiving people into thinking she is more unaware of the world than she really is. Talene was born with pure, black hair, however, as she grew older and began to enter the first stages of being a werewolf, her hair took on another color: white. Her skin is a light brown, passing as a tan, and she was born with deep brown eyes. Now, on the other hand, her eyes are typically a piercing yellow, although she has learned a little self control over the years and, on good days, she may be able to turn her eyes back to its original brown color, although this is rare. After Talene’s first werewolf-experience, her eyes were forever scarred with black marks forming from her eye muscle to her temples. However, although her general appearance can be striking, her attire is what seems to attract the most attention. Talene is extremely prideful of her family’s history of being a werewolf, and thus she typically wears an emblem on her forehead, another misconception from others, considering her, at a glance, to be royalty, even though she was raised in poverty. On her hands are a countless number of rings that she had acquired, each one representing something: a murder. She also covers her hands half way with a white mesh. She does this for extra caution, simply because human touch often irritates her extremely sensitive skin, beneath which lies the claws that she uses to shred. She wears an extremely intricate black vest over her torso, with a white corset on top of that, and a long, very thing, black shirt made of mesh and satin beneath it all. Her leggings are a variety, usually different length white skirts. As for her body size, she was blessed to avoid the curse of being an abnormally large human and had actually taken the opposite track, in a certain aspect. She is taller than some girls she meets, reaching a height of about 5’6”, but she looks very delicate and small, despite her height and werewolf heritage. When she turns into a werewolf, she isn’t nearly as graceful. She changes from her delicacy into a seven foot high, extremely large and muscular, wolf-like creature. Her hair is mostly black, however, a single, thick line of white hair stripes her back and a single line on each of her arms. Her claws are exceptionally long, and she has a full set of vicious fangs in her mouth. Her eyes, with no exception, are yellow.
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Personality: Talene is a very difficult person to read, but not because she shows no emotion - actually, she’s quite the opposite - but because she is an exceptional liar and very persuasive. She loves to socialize and get to know people, discover their deepest darkest secrets and fears, which she may use against you in the future if you decide to somehow betray her, or simply heat up her temper. She gets along well with both sexes, and uses her social skills on each sex a little differently, depending on her intent. She is very open with her emotions and expresses them often, so it’s easy to know how she’s feeling in the moment, for the most part.
She is very untrusting of people, although she does not appear to be. She sort of leads a secret life, telling people of family that she doesn’t have and rumors that she’s never heard, simply to see reactions and provoke them for explanations on their thoughts, which may in turn, lead to something else. Her manipulative and hidden personality is very hard to get pass, and thus far, nobody has succeeded in breaking down her shield and seeing who she truly was.
Her main goal in life is to succeed and use everything she knows to her advantage, which she does impeccably well. Although she may be known to betray even her fellow allegiance, in the end, it always works out to benefit the Pirates, a group of people she has come to “love” in her own, special way. It is hard to understand her concept and it’s hard to trust her sometimes, and believe that she will not betray the Pirates completely one day, but when it comes to loyalty, she would never fail. She would pretend to be disloyal in order to get someone on her side, but leaving the Pirates completely and forever wasn’t even a consideration.
It’s very hard to anger Talene, as she always smiles, smirks, or puts on a fake act of amusement to anything insulting. However, there is a line, although very difficult to cross, where you can take her to the breaking point. If angered so much, she will darken and her manipulative personality will take a turn for the worst, resulting, possibly, in that person’s death. If that is not obtainable, however, she will think of other ways to make sure that person regrets what you have done: torture, forcing them to face their fears, horrible memories brought back to life, hallucinations, and, if she is desperate, she will fight you. Try not to get on her bad side.
All in all, Talene is a predator in every aspect: she stalks her prey with hunger and amusement, plays with them for a while, and will destroy them should it be necessary. When she is a werewolf, she does feed on humans, and her hunts are rather gruesome; playing with her food before she devours it. Sometimes, depending on her hatred towards a person, she will even play with the bones from their skeletons, as if they were toys.
So, who is the real Talene? Nobody really knows, I’ll get back to you when we find out.
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History: Talene’s exact birth-date is unknown, although she has been living far longer than the average person, and has seen many deaths in her lifetime. However, Talene was born in the tropics of Danarta, that used to belong to both the Southerners and Pirates (they used to all just be called southerners) with equal control. However, two monarchs before Alessio Khalora took over, a war broke out between the two allied armies and the two groups separated into the Southerners and the Pirates, the more ruthless and drunk joining the Pirates. However, the Southern King at the time had granted the Pirates a small bit of land and their own fort, a grift of gratitude.
Talene was too young to have participated in that war, but she had remembered it vividly, watching both of her parents fight with no fear, but rather, anxiety and excitement. Watching the battle seemed to have given her an intense adrenaline, even at such a young age. She was in her beginning stages of becoming a werewolf during this time, which became apparent at her sudden interest in the bloodshed.
It didn’t take very long for her werewolf heritage to finally take act, and it was the most painful, yet amazing experience she has ever had, which she can still say is true to this day. After that moonlit night, her eyes had changed from brown to yellow, which had actually been her most startling realization from the transformation. She was rather fond of her brown eyes, but this was not something she could change: it was her fate and she dealt with it with ease.
Both of her parents had trained her in the ways of being a werewolf, and explaining the different advantages they had over regular humans, whom they themselves detested. For example, werewolves could all communicate to each other, no matter what the distance may be, through a mental transportation. They also had a great sense of smell and although they saw in black and white, when a werewolf, their eyesight was much sharper than a normal human’s. Werewolves could run much faster than humans could, and their strength was, obviously, immense. It had taken Talene a while to be able to experience all of the qualities, but eventually, it had become a way of life.
Talene has gone through the world without much more to tell, except that she had killed numerous people, all of which she stole something of: the majority of them being rings that the owner was wearing at the time. The majority of her kills were of the royal family, under the orders of her Pirate Kings and Queens. Although she is an agent, using her manipulative personality, she does kill more than she probably should.
The first couple years that Talene had transformed into a werewolf was actually easer then when she would eventually become used to all of her new senses and abilities. As time passed, she was able to smell blood and flesh with more ease and distance, and when her hunger sought for a certain scent, she would sniff that creature out and immediately hunt her prey. Self control was much more difficult, which she had trained herself to do, but she was extremely limited and could only last a few minutes in her wolf form before she would snap.
Role-Play Sample: The sun had long been below the horizon, the moon having taken its rightful place, high in the sky, full that night. The stars shined in the dark sky, but the moonlit rays beamed down on its haven, Lilan. However, there was one sight that has yet seen even the slightest bit of light, lonely and dark was the Alante Jungle. Silence filled the air, suddenly growing cold and crisp. Although it was summer, at her presence, the air could be nothing but cold.
Large, yellow piercing eyes stared into the blackness, the park empty and eerie, but that did not bother her: it was just how she wanted it. Everything was perfect. She grinned, a large set of perfectly white, sharp teeth appeared. Every tooth looked dangerous, piercing through the flesh and tearing it apart... Her tongue flicked eagerly, as her large, black nose sniffed the air and she could smell the helpless woman, her very sense causing a flood of anger, yet hunger and excitement at the same time.
On the other side of the park, she glided across the scratchy grass with ease, graceful and beautiful. She wore a long, black cloak with a hood that nearly hid her faces, but the pale skin beneath was no match against the dark background. She was rhythmic in her movement, swiftly, and quickly. The predator licked her lips hungrily once again. Her nostrils flared and she was then unable to control herself, jumping up quickly.
The werewolf stood over her female prey, staring at her face. Her large, hair-covered paw touched her cheek gently, a sudden, sharp cold soaring through her hand. She ignored it, however, and leaned down to about an inch above her face. The vampire hissed angrily, her breathing rapid and harsh, she had lost quite a bit of blood after she had attacked her. She showed off her glistening pearly white fangs, her hissing louder and warning. Talene did not take her eyes off her, again moving closer to the woman. She traced her nose down her cheek, her jaw bone, her throat, until his lips touched her neck lightly, but the warm breath burned her skin.
“You are a beautiful one,” she whispered into her ear, nibbling her neck. “It’s a pity... that you have to die. I could make you my pet, if you would prefer.”
Her body grew stiff and again she hissed, her once black eyes slowly getting pale. Coldly, she said, “I would rather die than serve a beast like you.” The urge to spit at the werewolf’s face was strong, but all of her strength had left her. Talene had her pinned, holding her arms down to the ground, and body sitting upon hers’. It was difficult to breathe, and she could feel her venom sack shrinking as she crushed it underneath her weight, she was getting weaker and weaker by the minute.
“Ah, well,” she said again, softly. Her eyes were a very bright yellow at this point, pleasure skipping across them. Her black, wolf-like appearance did not fear her, nor did her massive size. She was not fearful of death, and Talene was aware of that, but that only made her more excited. She smiled slightly, finally letting her skin go, but her nose was still pressed against her soft, cold skin. “That is your choice.” She trailed her way back to her face, their noses touching. Her eyes were angry, but helpless. “Either way,” she said again, softly. She opened his mouth as wide as she could, showing off her large set of teeth, just like those of a wolf. She pressed two of her front teeth into her forehead sharply, blood beginning to spill slowly. The vampire grimaced, but did not struggle. Her bottom teeth pierced through her chin, and into her mouth, her tongue now split. The prey could not help but scream, shrill, yet pleasure to her ears. “I win.” She clamped his mouth shut, and she was dead in an instant. Her meal, this is how the devil fed.
A storm is coming...
[by the way, this is Rhaxma, and I probably shouldn't accept myself... =P and I swear that this will be the last character I make. haha][/color]
Age: Unknown - she has been around for quite some time, however (technically over 80 years old).
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pirates
Race: Werewolf
Class: Agent
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War is a series of catastrophes that results in a victory.
[/b][/color]War is a series of catastrophes that results in a victory.
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Weapons of Choice: When Talene is in her werewolf form, she does not use any other weapon except herself, for obvious reasons. However, aside from that, when she is human and roaming Lilan, she has several different, very small weapons that include a couple small knives and throwing stars, however, she also occasionally will carry around a very large four-bladed “propeller”, that she calls a quaves. In the center there is a large hoop, which she uses as her grip. She may trow, block, and attack with this, although she prefers using her smaller weapons.
The Quaves
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Pet:
Inn:
Ship:
Wings:
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The ability to see beauty is the beginning of our moral sensibility. What we believe is beautiful we will not wantonly destroy.
[/b][/color]The ability to see beauty is the beginning of our moral sensibility. What we believe is beautiful we will not wantonly destroy.
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Appearance: Talene has lived in Lilan longer than even some of the elders, however she looks to be in her twenties - which she tends to use to her advantage, deceiving people into thinking she is more unaware of the world than she really is. Talene was born with pure, black hair, however, as she grew older and began to enter the first stages of being a werewolf, her hair took on another color: white. Her skin is a light brown, passing as a tan, and she was born with deep brown eyes. Now, on the other hand, her eyes are typically a piercing yellow, although she has learned a little self control over the years and, on good days, she may be able to turn her eyes back to its original brown color, although this is rare. After Talene’s first werewolf-experience, her eyes were forever scarred with black marks forming from her eye muscle to her temples. However, although her general appearance can be striking, her attire is what seems to attract the most attention. Talene is extremely prideful of her family’s history of being a werewolf, and thus she typically wears an emblem on her forehead, another misconception from others, considering her, at a glance, to be royalty, even though she was raised in poverty. On her hands are a countless number of rings that she had acquired, each one representing something: a murder. She also covers her hands half way with a white mesh. She does this for extra caution, simply because human touch often irritates her extremely sensitive skin, beneath which lies the claws that she uses to shred. She wears an extremely intricate black vest over her torso, with a white corset on top of that, and a long, very thing, black shirt made of mesh and satin beneath it all. Her leggings are a variety, usually different length white skirts. As for her body size, she was blessed to avoid the curse of being an abnormally large human and had actually taken the opposite track, in a certain aspect. She is taller than some girls she meets, reaching a height of about 5’6”, but she looks very delicate and small, despite her height and werewolf heritage. When she turns into a werewolf, she isn’t nearly as graceful. She changes from her delicacy into a seven foot high, extremely large and muscular, wolf-like creature. Her hair is mostly black, however, a single, thick line of white hair stripes her back and a single line on each of her arms. Her claws are exceptionally long, and she has a full set of vicious fangs in her mouth. Her eyes, with no exception, are yellow.
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Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not; it is the first lesson that ought to be learned; and however early a man's training begins, it is probably the last lesson that he learns thoroughly.
[/b][/color]Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not; it is the first lesson that ought to be learned; and however early a man's training begins, it is probably the last lesson that he learns thoroughly.
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Personality: Talene is a very difficult person to read, but not because she shows no emotion - actually, she’s quite the opposite - but because she is an exceptional liar and very persuasive. She loves to socialize and get to know people, discover their deepest darkest secrets and fears, which she may use against you in the future if you decide to somehow betray her, or simply heat up her temper. She gets along well with both sexes, and uses her social skills on each sex a little differently, depending on her intent. She is very open with her emotions and expresses them often, so it’s easy to know how she’s feeling in the moment, for the most part.
She is very untrusting of people, although she does not appear to be. She sort of leads a secret life, telling people of family that she doesn’t have and rumors that she’s never heard, simply to see reactions and provoke them for explanations on their thoughts, which may in turn, lead to something else. Her manipulative and hidden personality is very hard to get pass, and thus far, nobody has succeeded in breaking down her shield and seeing who she truly was.
Her main goal in life is to succeed and use everything she knows to her advantage, which she does impeccably well. Although she may be known to betray even her fellow allegiance, in the end, it always works out to benefit the Pirates, a group of people she has come to “love” in her own, special way. It is hard to understand her concept and it’s hard to trust her sometimes, and believe that she will not betray the Pirates completely one day, but when it comes to loyalty, she would never fail. She would pretend to be disloyal in order to get someone on her side, but leaving the Pirates completely and forever wasn’t even a consideration.
It’s very hard to anger Talene, as she always smiles, smirks, or puts on a fake act of amusement to anything insulting. However, there is a line, although very difficult to cross, where you can take her to the breaking point. If angered so much, she will darken and her manipulative personality will take a turn for the worst, resulting, possibly, in that person’s death. If that is not obtainable, however, she will think of other ways to make sure that person regrets what you have done: torture, forcing them to face their fears, horrible memories brought back to life, hallucinations, and, if she is desperate, she will fight you. Try not to get on her bad side.
All in all, Talene is a predator in every aspect: she stalks her prey with hunger and amusement, plays with them for a while, and will destroy them should it be necessary. When she is a werewolf, she does feed on humans, and her hunts are rather gruesome; playing with her food before she devours it. Sometimes, depending on her hatred towards a person, she will even play with the bones from their skeletons, as if they were toys.
So, who is the real Talene? Nobody really knows, I’ll get back to you when we find out.
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History is the witness that testifies to the passing of time; it illumines reality, vitalizes memory, provides guidance in daily life and brings us tidings of antiquity.
[/b][/color]History is the witness that testifies to the passing of time; it illumines reality, vitalizes memory, provides guidance in daily life and brings us tidings of antiquity.
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History: Talene’s exact birth-date is unknown, although she has been living far longer than the average person, and has seen many deaths in her lifetime. However, Talene was born in the tropics of Danarta, that used to belong to both the Southerners and Pirates (they used to all just be called southerners) with equal control. However, two monarchs before Alessio Khalora took over, a war broke out between the two allied armies and the two groups separated into the Southerners and the Pirates, the more ruthless and drunk joining the Pirates. However, the Southern King at the time had granted the Pirates a small bit of land and their own fort, a grift of gratitude.
Talene was too young to have participated in that war, but she had remembered it vividly, watching both of her parents fight with no fear, but rather, anxiety and excitement. Watching the battle seemed to have given her an intense adrenaline, even at such a young age. She was in her beginning stages of becoming a werewolf during this time, which became apparent at her sudden interest in the bloodshed.
It didn’t take very long for her werewolf heritage to finally take act, and it was the most painful, yet amazing experience she has ever had, which she can still say is true to this day. After that moonlit night, her eyes had changed from brown to yellow, which had actually been her most startling realization from the transformation. She was rather fond of her brown eyes, but this was not something she could change: it was her fate and she dealt with it with ease.
Both of her parents had trained her in the ways of being a werewolf, and explaining the different advantages they had over regular humans, whom they themselves detested. For example, werewolves could all communicate to each other, no matter what the distance may be, through a mental transportation. They also had a great sense of smell and although they saw in black and white, when a werewolf, their eyesight was much sharper than a normal human’s. Werewolves could run much faster than humans could, and their strength was, obviously, immense. It had taken Talene a while to be able to experience all of the qualities, but eventually, it had become a way of life.
Talene has gone through the world without much more to tell, except that she had killed numerous people, all of which she stole something of: the majority of them being rings that the owner was wearing at the time. The majority of her kills were of the royal family, under the orders of her Pirate Kings and Queens. Although she is an agent, using her manipulative personality, she does kill more than she probably should.
The first couple years that Talene had transformed into a werewolf was actually easer then when she would eventually become used to all of her new senses and abilities. As time passed, she was able to smell blood and flesh with more ease and distance, and when her hunger sought for a certain scent, she would sniff that creature out and immediately hunt her prey. Self control was much more difficult, which she had trained herself to do, but she was extremely limited and could only last a few minutes in her wolf form before she would snap.
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Role-Play Sample: The sun had long been below the horizon, the moon having taken its rightful place, high in the sky, full that night. The stars shined in the dark sky, but the moonlit rays beamed down on its haven, Lilan. However, there was one sight that has yet seen even the slightest bit of light, lonely and dark was the Alante Jungle. Silence filled the air, suddenly growing cold and crisp. Although it was summer, at her presence, the air could be nothing but cold.
Large, yellow piercing eyes stared into the blackness, the park empty and eerie, but that did not bother her: it was just how she wanted it. Everything was perfect. She grinned, a large set of perfectly white, sharp teeth appeared. Every tooth looked dangerous, piercing through the flesh and tearing it apart... Her tongue flicked eagerly, as her large, black nose sniffed the air and she could smell the helpless woman, her very sense causing a flood of anger, yet hunger and excitement at the same time.
On the other side of the park, she glided across the scratchy grass with ease, graceful and beautiful. She wore a long, black cloak with a hood that nearly hid her faces, but the pale skin beneath was no match against the dark background. She was rhythmic in her movement, swiftly, and quickly. The predator licked her lips hungrily once again. Her nostrils flared and she was then unable to control herself, jumping up quickly.
The werewolf stood over her female prey, staring at her face. Her large, hair-covered paw touched her cheek gently, a sudden, sharp cold soaring through her hand. She ignored it, however, and leaned down to about an inch above her face. The vampire hissed angrily, her breathing rapid and harsh, she had lost quite a bit of blood after she had attacked her. She showed off her glistening pearly white fangs, her hissing louder and warning. Talene did not take her eyes off her, again moving closer to the woman. She traced her nose down her cheek, her jaw bone, her throat, until his lips touched her neck lightly, but the warm breath burned her skin.
“You are a beautiful one,” she whispered into her ear, nibbling her neck. “It’s a pity... that you have to die. I could make you my pet, if you would prefer.”
Her body grew stiff and again she hissed, her once black eyes slowly getting pale. Coldly, she said, “I would rather die than serve a beast like you.” The urge to spit at the werewolf’s face was strong, but all of her strength had left her. Talene had her pinned, holding her arms down to the ground, and body sitting upon hers’. It was difficult to breathe, and she could feel her venom sack shrinking as she crushed it underneath her weight, she was getting weaker and weaker by the minute.
“Ah, well,” she said again, softly. Her eyes were a very bright yellow at this point, pleasure skipping across them. Her black, wolf-like appearance did not fear her, nor did her massive size. She was not fearful of death, and Talene was aware of that, but that only made her more excited. She smiled slightly, finally letting her skin go, but her nose was still pressed against her soft, cold skin. “That is your choice.” She trailed her way back to her face, their noses touching. Her eyes were angry, but helpless. “Either way,” she said again, softly. She opened his mouth as wide as she could, showing off her large set of teeth, just like those of a wolf. She pressed two of her front teeth into her forehead sharply, blood beginning to spill slowly. The vampire grimaced, but did not struggle. Her bottom teeth pierced through her chin, and into her mouth, her tongue now split. The prey could not help but scream, shrill, yet pleasure to her ears. “I win.” She clamped his mouth shut, and she was dead in an instant. Her meal, this is how the devil fed.
A storm is coming...
[by the way, this is Rhaxma, and I probably shouldn't accept myself... =P and I swear that this will be the last character I make. haha][/color]
