Post by fusion on Sept 25, 2008 17:17:47 GMT -5
Character Name;; Miranda Fiammetta
is now entering it's all in yer mind
is now entering it's all in yer mind
About You;;
behind the RPer
behind the RPer
Name: Not telling
Age: Not telling
Years of Rping: 1 year
Contact: Sorry
ID Tag;;
Alias: Miranda, Mandy, The Ghost
Name: Miranda Fiammetta
Gender: female
Orientation: Straight
Real Age: 25 years years
Physical Age: 19 years
Species: Were-Leopard
Sire: Some dude who lost it
Religious Affiliation: None
Wealth: Trillions
Job: Her parents actually left her their money when they suddenly disappearedDear Diary;;
Specialties:
1. Running
2. Keeping herself in tact, physically and emotionally
3. Silence
Summary:
Most of her life has been running, so it is expected that she has gotten quite good at it by now. Yep, thirteen years of near straight running did her pretty good in connecting with her inside leopard. She's even been able to gain many new moves. She's also learned how to make sure that nothing tears her apart and has hidden herself-from herself-to make sure that she doesn't hurt herself. Also, since she has spent so long away from everyone she doesn't talk much. She hates disturbing the sounds around her and loves nature so she's leanred to move soundlessly.
Weakness:
1. Iron
2. At the base of the back of her neck is really vulnerable and if it's attacked she is easily able to be brought down
3. Staying still
4. Thinking about her parents or anyone else that's left her
Summary:
Well she has the normal vulnability to iron... it actually burns right through her skin to the point of making her bleed though. Also, the bone structure at the base of the back of her neck is a bit strange. You though you can't see anythign strange with it, and she doesn't show it. If she gets bit there it will go straight into her muscle-thus causing her extreme pain. Also, with years of constant running she is not good at staying still or waiting for anything and her patience has fallen horribly short. Lastly, since her parents have disappeared it hurts her to think about them-or anyone else who has left her. She has avoided doing so for so long now that if she ever does she'll have a complete break down. She'll also break down if she thinks of all the people she has left.Human Appearance;;
Hair: Golden blonde in sunlight, silver in the moonlight
Eyes: Blue with gold and black flecks
Height: 5 foot 10 inches
Marks: On her right shoulder blade she has a red star cut into her
Race: English
Skin Tone: Very pale as she likes to spend her time in the dark
Body Type: She is very skinny, but somehow it works for her. The only thing covering her bones is pure muscle, though it isn't bulky and it's barely unnoticable. Her bones are tiny yet they are nearly unbreakable and when they break... well that isn't much of a problem...
Clothing Style: Anything she grabs first
Footwear: Anything... or nothing
Summary:
In the sunlight her hair shines like gold. That is why when you see her in the moonlight and you see it silver hue, most think they have gone insane. Or maybe that it is not her, but when she looks at you with her blue eyes, and you trace the gold and black flecks in them, there is no doubt it is her. Her eyes are clouded, dull now and if you searched hard enough you'ld see a brooding storm of pain that you are sure is about to consume her, but nothing happens-day in and day out. A red star cut into her right shoulder blade confirms her identity as it shows clearly against her pale skin. She is slim, the only thing from letting her bones show is stretched out muscles that are ready to coil. Her bones are very thin but somehow they are nearly unbreakable-probably because of all the muscle pressing against them. She really doesn't care what she wears, she'll even wear the same thing a couple days in a row. Usually she likes her running shoes but she doesn't have anything against going barefoot.Leopard Appearance;;
Eye Color: Gold on the outside, blue, then the pupil
Fur Color: Silverish white with black rossettes
Fur Length: Quite long but not touching the ground at all
Fur Texture: Very smooth and soft
Size: She can actually change her size-with lots of pain-but she prefers to stick with a medium/small cat
Marks: A red star cut into her right shoulderPersonality;;
Likes:
1. Speed
2. Quiet
3. Shadows
4. Rain/Thunderstorms
5. Nature
Dislikes:
1. Loud unnatural noises
2. Bright sunlight
3. Being confined in a small space
Flaws:
1. No Patience
2. Can't stop moving
3. Isn't social and is sort of scared of getting close to anyone
Summary:
She always just has loved the speed of running, seeing everything around you going by at a remarkable pace. Or sitting under a tree, admiring the looks of nature and hearing the quiet of peace. Maybe lounging around in the shadows or hiding to see who doesn't see you. Or even feeling the rain drop down against your skin. She loathes loud, unnatural noises though, bright sunlight drives her crazy, and being unable to move by being cooped up in a small space. She has no patience though, can't stop moving around either else she might loose it, and she also isn't social as is actually terrified of getting close to anyone in case they leave her like everyone else.Background Check;;
Family Members: Her brother: Vilmos Fiammetta
Birth Place: Forks, Washington
Childhood: She could never be kept still. She did absolutely horrible in school and her parents were everything to her. She never could make friends. Thats why when she was 12 and her parents disappeard she couldn't lean on anyone for help and became distant.
Transformation: A were lost it
Prey: Anything but human-and pets
Moon Tidings: Any time she wants, even at first she was so desperate just to get away from everything she was able to just stay in her form
Other Transformation: She's actually a bit like a vampire, she has a venom in her that she can send into her prey
History:
I was born, I was raised, I grew up, then the world fell down. What more do you want to know? No duh I was born, we were all born. I was lucky enough to be raised by loving caretakers. Eventually I got taller and stronger. Then everything went wrong. Are you really going to prod anymore then you already have? Hmmm... guess that was a stupid question. Fine, if you really want to drive me to my personal history, I have nearly no choice-if I want to keep my sanity.
Well, I was born in a small, rainy town called Forks. I went to school. I can't exactly say I got top grades, as I was on the edge of failing every day. The only thing that really kept me in school was all the tutors my parents hired for me, that and all of the sports teams I was on. I guess I was always athletic, seeing as the only class I passed was gym.
The only family I had was was my mom, dad, and little brother. Mom and dad were rich, so my brother and I had everything we could ever want or need. Now that didn't mean we used it mind you. I loved my family very much and never got close to anyone else. That's why when I was twelve and they just... vanished, I was left in depression. I ran for it, leaving my brother behind because... well he just didn't understand.
After I left I ran into some trouble. I was walking in the forest when I saw somebody hunched over. He was shaking uncontrollably, from rage or pain I wasn't sure. I went over and asked him if he was OK when he erupted in a mass of muscle and fur. I turned to bolt, comfused and disoriented by what had happened when one of his claws caught sharply into my right shoulder, ripping off a large mass of skin. I fell, then rolled over, dispite that it was dirt I was laying on. I had to see what was about to kill me. But the thing was, he had already disappeared into the forest. That was when my first transformation started, right then and there. I screamed as I felt my bones twist and contort, felt my skin grow out silvery fur, and my clothes slide into me-underneath my fur. Then I started growing, pound for pound getting more muscle. After I had finished changing I was left in a shivering heep. Many hours I stayed where I was, shaking from terror and confusion, waiting to wake up from my nightmare. Eventually I stood, to see that on my shoulder there was a star-just the bordering lines-covered in dirt. Everything else had healed but where the dirt was, and it never did, leaving her with the star. She didn't come out of her leopard form for eight years, yet when she had she had grown into a gorgous nineteen year old. That was when she was forced to go back to civilization to get new clothes and some actual human comforts. She didn't want them for long, and before anyone knew it she had disappeared again into the forest. Now she has settled in the city, trying to refind her life and wondering what happened to her brother.
Code Word:i hAve read the rulesMad Skills;;
I'm tired, sorry.