Post by Shiro Rana on Sept 3, 2009 2:31:04 GMT
◦◦◦toraSHIROrana!!!
"I need to be myself,
I can't be,
no one else."
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▫NAME: Tora Shiro Rana
▫NICKNAME(S): Shiro
▫AGE: 15
▫LOYALTY: Evil
▫SEXUALITY: free minded
▫PLACE OF BIRTH: Minnetone, Alabama
▫HAIR: Changes with my mood. Usually dark brown and worn long
▫EYES: golden hazel
▫GENERAL APPEARENCE: whatever feels comfortable. I might wear a simple gauzy white dress, or I might wear skinny jeans and a hoodie, it might be shorts and a t-shirt, possibly a miniskirt and a nice top, or a layered look with leggings.
▫DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Bold eyes
▫STYLE: scene, but casual comfortable
▫PLAYBY: Lindy Fu
▫HOMETOWN: Minnetone Alabama
▫MOTHER: Antoinette Rana
▫FATHER: Tsukimaru Rana
▫BROTHER(S): none
▫SISTER(S): none
▫OTHER: Nona Stellalinda (Grandmother)
▫HISTORY:
Shiro's family grew up in Alabama where the South still lives rich in its history. Living among the stories of the Civil War she heard many ghost tales before she could walk. For her these stories were true, as she could see and talk to ghosts. This had been a part of her life since she could remember; and she never thought it unusual. When she started school she wrote vivid accounts of the rich history of the War and the people, her teachers deemed her creative and a genious with a vivid imagination. She tried to tell them about the ghosts, but they never seemed to hear her, or thought they were "imaginary friends." So she quit talking about what she saw. Her stories ceased and she learned not to call attention to herself.
Now she is a teenager, a freshman at Sky High, and ready to show the world just how true her stories were. Not only could she see the ghosts they took her with them to their own time and she could see their world, a transdimensional teleportation, but only in the ghosts presence. Her other ability pales in comparison, she can shapeshift into a white bengal tiger, but it is only about a foot and a half tall, called a miniature.
Her family is supportive and she hopes to make them proud of her. They have always been good to her, Nona was the only one to really understand her, but she never revealed what she knew her granddaughter could do. the gift skips generations, it seems; and grows stronger with time. Nona can see spirits, but she cannot commune with them, and her support is what keeps Shiro from thinking she is crazy. Instead she has a confidant to guide her.
▫POWERS:
▫▫Necromancy with Dimensional ghost teleportation
▫▫ Shape shifting
▫LIKES:
▫▫Skinny dipping in the moonlight
▫▫horseback riding
▫▫painting and writing stories for her own pleasure
▫▫sarcasm and intelligent wit
▫▫walking through cemetaries
▫DISLIKES:
▫▫people who judge her
▫▫bigotry
▫▫dishonesty
▫▫upperclassmen who think they are all that
▫▫People who think only Heroes are worth anything
▫GOALS:
▫▫make friends with other like minded people
▫▫write competitively again
▫▫Graduate with honors
▫PERSONALITY: Shiro is a spitfire girl with an attitude; yet she can be very sweet if the mood strikes her, or she wants something. Her big hazel eyes can be used to her advantage, and she isn't afraid to play anmyone against anyone. She knows that looking out for number one is what it takes to get by, yet a few good friends are never bad either.
She is a good example of innocence with a dark side, a dark angel as it were. Although she could be a great heroine, she prefers to walk on the dark side, villians understand her better. They often have their own secrets so hers is a minor thing. She won't take advantage of you unnecessarily, yet she will do whatever it takes to come out on top.
▫NAME: Alex
▫AGE: 15
▫RP EXPERIENCE: off and on 2 years
▫HOW DID YOU FIND US: Morgan and Aiden
▫OTHER CHARACTERS: (Principal Powers in the future if I am allowed)
▫SECRET PHRASE: I love Cornish Pixies
▫ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
From another site, obviously
Shiro sat in the top of a tall tree and swayed with the night's breeze. She was in her element roaming the forest as a wanderer as she had done these past few years. She took work as a healer or Spirit advisor where she could, but work was scarce these days with all the hints of Dark magic becoming more powerful lately. Her ability as a Necromancer doesn't endear her to many, as it is mistakenly thought of as a Dark Art.
She contimplated her next move, should she try to find this school nearby... this Hogwarts? She could work in the infirmery, or library...she was a great lover of books and she thought longingly of her massive library back home. But home was not what she could think of easily. The face of her father haunted her memory when she ruminated over the land of her forefathers. The green of the Lochs and Moores, and the beautiful rolling hills and castles. Here it was so similar, and this Hogwarts was supposed to be a castle!
She realized her decision was made and deftly scrambled down the hundred and fifty foot pine she was perched in, jumping the last thirty feet; her long robes billowing behind her like wings. She landed softly like a cat on the balls of her feet. She retrieved her travel pack and slipped it over one shoulder. Apparition would have been faster, but tonight she wanted to run. Something told her she might be staying in Hogwarts for a while...if they would hire her as a healer! So for this night she wanted to feel the wind in her hair...
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"I need to be myself,
I can't be,
no one else."
◦◦◦EVERYTHINGYOUTHOUGHTYOUWANTED◦◦◦◦◦
▫NAME: Tora Shiro Rana
▫NICKNAME(S): Shiro
▫AGE: 15
▫LOYALTY: Evil
▫SEXUALITY: free minded
▫PLACE OF BIRTH: Minnetone, Alabama
◦◦◦EVERYTHINGYOUTHOUGHTYOU'DNEED◦◦◦◦◦
▫HAIR: Changes with my mood. Usually dark brown and worn long
▫EYES: golden hazel
▫GENERAL APPEARENCE: whatever feels comfortable. I might wear a simple gauzy white dress, or I might wear skinny jeans and a hoodie, it might be shorts and a t-shirt, possibly a miniskirt and a nice top, or a layered look with leggings.
▫DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Bold eyes
▫STYLE: scene, but casual comfortable
▫PLAYBY: Lindy Fu
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▫HOMETOWN: Minnetone Alabama
▫MOTHER: Antoinette Rana
▫FATHER: Tsukimaru Rana
▫BROTHER(S): none
▫SISTER(S): none
▫OTHER: Nona Stellalinda (Grandmother)
▫HISTORY:
Shiro's family grew up in Alabama where the South still lives rich in its history. Living among the stories of the Civil War she heard many ghost tales before she could walk. For her these stories were true, as she could see and talk to ghosts. This had been a part of her life since she could remember; and she never thought it unusual. When she started school she wrote vivid accounts of the rich history of the War and the people, her teachers deemed her creative and a genious with a vivid imagination. She tried to tell them about the ghosts, but they never seemed to hear her, or thought they were "imaginary friends." So she quit talking about what she saw. Her stories ceased and she learned not to call attention to herself.
Now she is a teenager, a freshman at Sky High, and ready to show the world just how true her stories were. Not only could she see the ghosts they took her with them to their own time and she could see their world, a transdimensional teleportation, but only in the ghosts presence. Her other ability pales in comparison, she can shapeshift into a white bengal tiger, but it is only about a foot and a half tall, called a miniature.
Her family is supportive and she hopes to make them proud of her. They have always been good to her, Nona was the only one to really understand her, but she never revealed what she knew her granddaughter could do. the gift skips generations, it seems; and grows stronger with time. Nona can see spirits, but she cannot commune with them, and her support is what keeps Shiro from thinking she is crazy. Instead she has a confidant to guide her.
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▫POWERS:
▫▫Necromancy with Dimensional ghost teleportation
▫▫ Shape shifting
▫LIKES:
▫▫Skinny dipping in the moonlight
▫▫horseback riding
▫▫painting and writing stories for her own pleasure
▫▫sarcasm and intelligent wit
▫▫walking through cemetaries
▫DISLIKES:
▫▫people who judge her
▫▫bigotry
▫▫dishonesty
▫▫upperclassmen who think they are all that
▫▫People who think only Heroes are worth anything
▫GOALS:
▫▫make friends with other like minded people
▫▫write competitively again
▫▫Graduate with honors
▫PERSONALITY: Shiro is a spitfire girl with an attitude; yet she can be very sweet if the mood strikes her, or she wants something. Her big hazel eyes can be used to her advantage, and she isn't afraid to play anmyone against anyone. She knows that looking out for number one is what it takes to get by, yet a few good friends are never bad either.
She is a good example of innocence with a dark side, a dark angel as it were. Although she could be a great heroine, she prefers to walk on the dark side, villians understand her better. They often have their own secrets so hers is a minor thing. She won't take advantage of you unnecessarily, yet she will do whatever it takes to come out on top.
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▫NAME: Alex
▫AGE: 15
▫RP EXPERIENCE: off and on 2 years
▫HOW DID YOU FIND US: Morgan and Aiden
▫OTHER CHARACTERS: (Principal Powers in the future if I am allowed)
▫SECRET PHRASE: I love Cornish Pixies
▫ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
From another site, obviously
Shiro sat in the top of a tall tree and swayed with the night's breeze. She was in her element roaming the forest as a wanderer as she had done these past few years. She took work as a healer or Spirit advisor where she could, but work was scarce these days with all the hints of Dark magic becoming more powerful lately. Her ability as a Necromancer doesn't endear her to many, as it is mistakenly thought of as a Dark Art.
She contimplated her next move, should she try to find this school nearby... this Hogwarts? She could work in the infirmery, or library...she was a great lover of books and she thought longingly of her massive library back home. But home was not what she could think of easily. The face of her father haunted her memory when she ruminated over the land of her forefathers. The green of the Lochs and Moores, and the beautiful rolling hills and castles. Here it was so similar, and this Hogwarts was supposed to be a castle!
She realized her decision was made and deftly scrambled down the hundred and fifty foot pine she was perched in, jumping the last thirty feet; her long robes billowing behind her like wings. She landed softly like a cat on the balls of her feet. She retrieved her travel pack and slipped it over one shoulder. Apparition would have been faster, but tonight she wanted to run. Something told her she might be staying in Hogwarts for a while...if they would hire her as a healer! So for this night she wanted to feel the wind in her hair...
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