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| Phiadaria | Nov 29 2007, 02:11 PM Post #1 |
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Name: Phiadaria Senkazon Gender:Female Role:student SID: 820282 Dorm: 108 Age:17 City-State: Candoth Birthday: July 9 743 Appearance: She has short layered Blue/greyish hair, height: 5'4" weight: 140, She is athletic and very strong. She has good skin complextion, blue eyes, and defined eyebrows. Clothing: She wears a thin steel chest plate which has been forged and reforged to produce a thin piece of steel with great strenght, she has gauntlets of the same style. Underneath her armor is a one piece leather suit and she wears a long sleeve black chainmail shirt. Weapons: 2 Daggers: foot long blade, jagged edges at the top and smooth towards the bottom, throwing knives, Katana 3'6".. Personality: She has a very complex personality, she is mean, evil, and can be a bitch at times. She is not all bad though, deep down she is warm hearted and caring, but only some people get see that side of her, if they're lucky. Strength: Dual wielding daggers and fighting skills Weakness: Bad with Bow and arrows, She is very quick and fast but after a short amount of time she becomes tired and has to find a place rest. Anger or the want of success is also one of her weaknesses, although it may help her sometimes, she can become to eager and get into bad situations without thinking. History: As a baby Phiadaria lived in a small village, one day her village was attacked by some very bad people, and sadly her parents were killed. After the people were done attacking the village they came upon baby Phiadaria, since she was only a baby she was brought to their leader, Ventress Senkazon. Ventress figured he could raise her as his own and teach her his ways. As Phiadaria grew up she was taught to read, fight and kill, until she waS old enough to do his bidding. At the age of 16 Phiadaira was skilled enough to be an assassin, and started to follow Ventress' RP Sample: As I stood above his squirming unrelaxed body, I thought to myself of what this man had said to me, "Please show me mercy", My head wouldn't stop pounding, a headache began to occure and all I could hear over and over again were those four words. I took a deep breath and started to concentrate on the given task. I was struggling to finish my mission, with the end in mind, I tried to block out what my target was saying. How I got to this point, you will know. It was early morning the sun had just rised above the mountains, when I was called by a messenger to meet my father. "Phiadaria come hear, the time has come," " What are you talking about Ventress?" "You know what I'm talking about, you have been training very well and I think that there is nothing more that my men or I can teach you, you have been a great student". I hesitated, I knew what Ventress was talking about, I couldn't believe the time had come, and it was long over due, I had been training for years. " Today you are 16 and I have your birthday present ready." Ventress had pulled out a brown sac and gave it to me. The sac was heavy and I was curious as to see what my father had given me. As I started to pull out what was in the bag a glint of light shone in my eyes leaving me blind for a few seconds. I slowly pulled out what was now my weapon of choice, a daggar, but I soon noticed that there was yet another. I had been using daggars since I started training and became very good at it and now I had my very own. " I hope you like them, they were especially made for you," " I do like them, thank you so much." " Seeing as that is done, we have to get down to business, as I said you are ready and the time has come for you to start working." By working he meant killing and I knew this is what he had intended for me ever since I was first brought hear, but even though he only took me in for this reason I think he still loved me as his daughter. I heard in my left ear the sound of hooves punding the ground, I turned around and there was my horse, ready to go. I left my home with only my weapons and a map, I was sent to kill my uncle, sort of, he was Ventress' brother I had not really known him myself but he had plans to kill my father and take his power and rule his men as his own. The sun was soon going to set over the mountains just as it rose and I had to find Gahnim.I knew that Gahnim was camping out in the same forest I had been struggling to find him in. Now it was dark I only had a small lanter to light my wasy through, it felt like I was trotting around on my horse for hours until I saw a camp fire up ahead of me. I tied the horse to a tree farther back and started along the path to the dimming flames of the fire. There were two tents pitched up with some sort of brown material I had searched both and finally in the one on the right side of the fire, laid my uncle peacefully sleeping. I slowly pulled out my daggar only one I thought I would need because of the simplicity of the job. "CRASH" I had been thrown into the back corner of the tent, i suggest that had heard me approaching and only pretended to be asleep. I got up fast and ran out of the tent, now we were both sprinting him running for his life and me chasing to take it away. To my surprise I had caught up, although I was younger and in better shape than him, I used one of my throwing knives and it's sharp blade stuck to his back like a fly caught in honey. "Urghhhhhh" His body fell hard against the cold ground and a loud thump was heard, as I approached him he was moaning and trying to get up. As he sat up I vigorously kicked him back down, his warm blood dripped down the side of his nose, towards his lips, and slowly off of his chin. His nose now broken and stab wound on his back he was now in an agaony of pain. " You broke my nose bitch, who the hell are you and what do you want?" "I'm sorry but this is just the way things are, my identity is of no importance to you as you are going to die anyways, so what does it matter." I raised the foot long blade of the dagger and brought it down upon Gahnim, it's as if it were all happenning in slow motion, but the blade was about to strike him but then he yelled out those four words, "Please show me mercy," As you know this where I stopped to think and take in what I was about to do. I thought I was ready to do this, to kill an actually human being, but not I wasn't so sure. I knew that fi I didn't kill this man that Ventress probably would disown me and I would have nowhere to go or probably would be found and killed by this very same man. What to do, this is survival of the fittest and I was not about to throw my life away. "It's ok, I will show you mercy," he slowly started to get up and then turned around to walk away, that is when the sharp blade of my dagger glided across his throat and his dark red blood trickled down my weapon and soon I was standing in a puddle of blood. I knew there was no going back, this was my first kill and was to be followed by many more. Special Power: acid generation: ability to generate acid, can be manifested through touch or as spray. Sword can only be coated twice a day when cut the acid burns into their skin a bit deeper which makes it harder for them to heal. coating will only last up to three hits before it wears off. Causes burning of skin but not huge holes in skin. |
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So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains And we never even know we have the key Time is a great teacher, but unfortunately it kills all its pupils ... - Louis Hector Berlioz | |
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| Aldaras | Dec 17 2007, 08:10 AM Post #2 |
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Okay, nice long RP sample... definetly one of the longer ones. Firstly, your weapon set is wrong for Gladiatia, may I suggest you switch your location to Candoth? Not a big change, but for consistency, can we get a weight and eye color. I like your last weakness. For the history, can we take out the full-fledged assassin? I don't mind your character having previous assassin training, I just want to keep a bit more of an even playing field. So more less take out full-fledged For your Rp sample, just to make read easier, every speech should be a new paragraph, as well it adds to length. Take it from me, that's why some of mine are so long. Finally your special power, I'm not sure I'm fond of it, it's too broad for my liking, and leaves too many possible loopholes. |
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My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never to heaven go.- Shakespeare, Hamlet Act 3 Scene 3 Asses are made to bear, and so are you- Shakespeare, Taming of the Shrew, Act 2, Scene I Administration: a delicate word for indelicate dealings ![]() Props to Greiver for the banner | |
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| Phiadaria | Dec 18 2007, 08:31 AM Post #3 |
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oh ya, i forgot to switch the city state. I also did put my eye colour, which was blue and I'll fix my history, and i don't get what you mean about the special power. |
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| Aldaras | Dec 23 2007, 10:58 PM Post #4 |
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The special power gives your character the ability to get out of any situation, because she can magically say she learnt how to do something with her ability. |
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My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never to heaven go.- Shakespeare, Hamlet Act 3 Scene 3 Asses are made to bear, and so are you- Shakespeare, Taming of the Shrew, Act 2, Scene I Administration: a delicate word for indelicate dealings ![]() Props to Greiver for the banner | |
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| Phiadaria | Jan 17 2008, 07:32 PM Post #5 |
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I see what you mean, I don't really care anymore, so you can pick a power for me, just don't make it super gay at least make it somewhat cool. |
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| Phiadaria | Jan 20 2008, 07:28 PM Post #6 |
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ok, I fixed my special power |
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So often times it happens that we live our lives in chains And we never even know we have the key Time is a great teacher, but unfortunately it kills all its pupils ... - Louis Hector Berlioz | |
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| Drestia | Jan 20 2008, 07:35 PM Post #7 |
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[color=yellow][font=Arial][b]Accepted[/b][/color][/font] |
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There's so much behind my smile that I can never show. I never said to be like me, I say to be like you and make a difference. ~Marilyn Manson I believe in everything until it's disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it's in your mind. Who's to say that dreams and nightmares aren't as real as the here and now? ~John Lennon | |
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| Aldaras | Feb 5 2008, 03:13 PM Post #8 |
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I don't see anything wrong, [i]Accepted[/i] |
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My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never to heaven go.- Shakespeare, Hamlet Act 3 Scene 3 Asses are made to bear, and so are you- Shakespeare, Taming of the Shrew, Act 2, Scene I Administration: a delicate word for indelicate dealings ![]() Props to Greiver for the banner | |
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