Post by Keelyn on Feb 17, 2008 22:12:53 GMT -5
Name: Keelyn Forest
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5'4"
Hometown: Unknown
Hair: Deep red. Silky, straight, long. Reaches to the tips of her hips. Her bangs are swept across her forehead, cut in a jagged manner.
Eyes: Wide, big, child-like; a beautiful deep sea-green.
Species: Human
Profession: Hunt.
Clothes: Light, beige, tight pants, with dark, furry brown boots. She wears a pure-white long sleeved shirt with a collar, and a brown corset, bound to her with a gold ribbon over her shirt.
Accessories: A dagger pouch clipped to her side, and a brown string around her wrist.
History: When Keelyn was younger, she met a tragic accident, that led to her faint memory. She has no memory of her past, or where she came from. Just brooding dreams that keep her puzzled and up all night.
Personality: Quiet, and clever. Kind and caring. But most of the time very stubborn. She can get bossed around very easily, also.
Abilities: Amazing speed and stealth.
Weapon(s): A 6" dagger.
Quick RP: Keelyn cautiously stepped out into the warm light of the sun. Her large, green eyes looking swiftly around her, taking in the simple illusions her mind had conveyed.
Is this another dream?
She stubbornly thought. A white cloth was draped among the thin contours of her body. Her pale skin illuminating as the sky began to darken. A swift wind began to whisper to her, blowing through her hair. Something was wrong. Someone was watching her. A violent tremble ran through her body. She pulled the cloth closer to her skin.
"Hello?"
She called out. She gently stepped forward again, taking in her surroundings. A magnificent field lay before her. Colors of so much beauty. So green, like an emerald. The tall grass blew in the wind, looking like tiny waves in the ocean. Not that she had ever seen the ocean before, but she'd heard some stories of it. Something caught her eye. It was like flint being struck against a dagger. She bent down, gently reaching out to touch this object, that had caught her interest so fiercely.
"What the..."
A dark figure sprung out in front of her. She fell backwards, grasping the object. The figure advanced on her, pinning her down. He held a cool, sharp dagger to her throat.
"Do it!"
Keelyn yelled, crushing her eyes shut. Her long lashes brushed against her cheek. But the figure pulled away from her. She looked up, confused. She swiftly jumped to her feet, watching this person's expression. It was a man. He looked... bewildered.
"Keelyn..."
He whispered.
"It's you."
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Height: 5'4"
Hometown: Unknown
Hair: Deep red. Silky, straight, long. Reaches to the tips of her hips. Her bangs are swept across her forehead, cut in a jagged manner.
Eyes: Wide, big, child-like; a beautiful deep sea-green.
Species: Human
Profession: Hunt.
Clothes: Light, beige, tight pants, with dark, furry brown boots. She wears a pure-white long sleeved shirt with a collar, and a brown corset, bound to her with a gold ribbon over her shirt.
Accessories: A dagger pouch clipped to her side, and a brown string around her wrist.
History: When Keelyn was younger, she met a tragic accident, that led to her faint memory. She has no memory of her past, or where she came from. Just brooding dreams that keep her puzzled and up all night.
Personality: Quiet, and clever. Kind and caring. But most of the time very stubborn. She can get bossed around very easily, also.
Abilities: Amazing speed and stealth.
Weapon(s): A 6" dagger.
Quick RP: Keelyn cautiously stepped out into the warm light of the sun. Her large, green eyes looking swiftly around her, taking in the simple illusions her mind had conveyed.
Is this another dream?
She stubbornly thought. A white cloth was draped among the thin contours of her body. Her pale skin illuminating as the sky began to darken. A swift wind began to whisper to her, blowing through her hair. Something was wrong. Someone was watching her. A violent tremble ran through her body. She pulled the cloth closer to her skin.
"Hello?"
She called out. She gently stepped forward again, taking in her surroundings. A magnificent field lay before her. Colors of so much beauty. So green, like an emerald. The tall grass blew in the wind, looking like tiny waves in the ocean. Not that she had ever seen the ocean before, but she'd heard some stories of it. Something caught her eye. It was like flint being struck against a dagger. She bent down, gently reaching out to touch this object, that had caught her interest so fiercely.
"What the..."
A dark figure sprung out in front of her. She fell backwards, grasping the object. The figure advanced on her, pinning her down. He held a cool, sharp dagger to her throat.
"Do it!"
Keelyn yelled, crushing her eyes shut. Her long lashes brushed against her cheek. But the figure pulled away from her. She looked up, confused. She swiftly jumped to her feet, watching this person's expression. It was a man. He looked... bewildered.
"Keelyn..."
He whispered.
"It's you."