Post by Anatia on Jul 17, 2005 10:27:18 GMT -5
Name: Anatia (Ah-nay-sha)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Occupation: Awaiting
Height: 6'1
Hair Color/Style/Texture: Practically straight brown hair, it runs in down her back.
Eye Color/Shape: They were once a lively green, now, they faded to a pale ghostly grey.
Skin Tone: Slightly Paled
Build: Slim
Clothing: A black necklace is always worn, passed down from her family. She doesn’t know why it is so special, however, she is bound to find out someday.
Equipment: Her pendant necklace…
Skills: She is discovering powers in her...a possible sorceress.
Personality: She is often unhappy. She holds an appearence where joy was once laden through her body, now, the ghost only lingers in her eyes.
Background: Such depression can not be caused without a reason. Everything has a different reason to thrive. Anatia is just a mere shadow of who she used to be, a ghostly figure dwelling on the mortal plane. A truly and deeply lost soul. She was young when she lost everything she had known to a savage sorcerer. An evil being, driven by the lust to kill. She lost her brother. Her parents. Her sight. She barely escaped, but somehow managed to. Though, he had driven his magics into her eyes, a painful experience that will haunt her forever. It tore at her vision, until it had cleared her of all sensation within her lifeless orbs. Draining anything she had seen from reach. They now are pigmented with a chilling white...but are sightless. She is blind. Unable to see for the rest of her life. Hence such agony she lives with. It wasn't until later, that she was discovered, found by one who could pull her through. And he did. He had rescued her from her pain, and the gleam was returning to her eyes. But then it vanished. For her care taker was killed by another savage. Now, for the first time in so long, she has made an appearence...she will be discovered again. For she leads life now, not by sight. But smell...hearing...and her heart.
((Heh, look, another character!))
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Occupation: Awaiting
Height: 6'1
Hair Color/Style/Texture: Practically straight brown hair, it runs in down her back.
Eye Color/Shape: They were once a lively green, now, they faded to a pale ghostly grey.
Skin Tone: Slightly Paled
Build: Slim
Clothing: A black necklace is always worn, passed down from her family. She doesn’t know why it is so special, however, she is bound to find out someday.
Equipment: Her pendant necklace…
Skills: She is discovering powers in her...a possible sorceress.
Personality: She is often unhappy. She holds an appearence where joy was once laden through her body, now, the ghost only lingers in her eyes.
Background: Such depression can not be caused without a reason. Everything has a different reason to thrive. Anatia is just a mere shadow of who she used to be, a ghostly figure dwelling on the mortal plane. A truly and deeply lost soul. She was young when she lost everything she had known to a savage sorcerer. An evil being, driven by the lust to kill. She lost her brother. Her parents. Her sight. She barely escaped, but somehow managed to. Though, he had driven his magics into her eyes, a painful experience that will haunt her forever. It tore at her vision, until it had cleared her of all sensation within her lifeless orbs. Draining anything she had seen from reach. They now are pigmented with a chilling white...but are sightless. She is blind. Unable to see for the rest of her life. Hence such agony she lives with. It wasn't until later, that she was discovered, found by one who could pull her through. And he did. He had rescued her from her pain, and the gleam was returning to her eyes. But then it vanished. For her care taker was killed by another savage. Now, for the first time in so long, she has made an appearence...she will be discovered again. For she leads life now, not by sight. But smell...hearing...and her heart.
((Heh, look, another character!))
