Post by Huntress on Nov 25, 2010 12:48:59 GMT -8
True Name: Raisa
Nickname(s): Rose, Rosie
Age: 17
Date of Birth: May 15
Sexuality: Heterosexual, but is not opposed to bisexual people
Fae: Fire
Abilities: Can stand extreme heat
Loyalty: To the fairys, especially the council
Status/Occupation: Fae council member #2 (fire fae)
Appearance: Thin, and near average height for a fae, about 4'8. She has wavy, loose brown hair with an occasional fire-red highlight. Her hair is her pride,and drops down to her waist. Her eyes are large and a sparkly emerald green, framed with long eyelashes. She has olive-toned skin with absolutely no freckles. She usually wears a medium length, flowing gossamer dress, usually ruby in color. Her wings are pure fuchsia, with a few black markings. She is very pretty, with smooth skin and large eyes.
Personality:
Friendly:
Raisa is very friendly, uncommon for her type, which is fire. She does have several friends in the fae world, the best being Jonquil, a earth fea. She loves hanging out with her friends.
Kind:
She is kind to those in need, and will help anyone who needs it, because she has faced adversity many times before, and will help those who prove worthy of needing her help.
Hot-Headed:
She has a quick, fiery temper that can sometimes lead to trouble. When things do not go her way, she usually tries to comprimise, sometimes to no avil. She will do what is right, though, no matter what other people say.
Distrustful (towards humans):
Though she has several friends, her fiery temper has lead to run-ins with humans, most not very friendly. After her horrible childhood of being restrained in a manor with marriage arrangements at the age of five, she is constantly terrified that her family will come after her.
Adventurous:
She is an avid explorer, and is always up for anything exciting to happen. But she loses track of time easily, and is constantly late to many council meetings.
History: Raisa used to be human, but wanted a life where possessions did not matter and people were not kept as things. She had dreamed of freedom, for she was a human lords daughter and escaped from an arranged marriage. She was only fourteen. After running and sobbing for miles, she collapsed at the base of a tree, only to meet a friendly fairy in the woods and tell her story. The fairy, filled with sympathy, fed her the food of the fea, which turned her into a fae where she could not be found by her unloving parents ever again. She has been living in the fairy world since, waiting for an adventure. When she was fifteen, she was voted to be the fairy council member for fire.
Roleplay Sample: Rasia swings to the other branch, laughing joyously. "Come on!" She yells to a fellow fire fairy member, smiling widely. Raisia slowly looked up, than used her fuchsia colored wings to fly up to the treetops, and sighed. Looking out at the top, she peeks up, seeing her childhood home. Her eyes fill with strong tears of hate: hate for her father, one of the generals in the human army, hate for her mother, who betrothed her to a cold, unloving human, hate for that boy, a baron looking for a bride. She choked back tears, I don't miss him, she thinks, brushing a stray tear off of her cheek. I don't miss anyone from there.
She begins to aimlessly watch the sky, her fingers brushing her hazelnut-colored hair. "ROSE!" Someone below yells. Raisa looks down. It is Jonquil, her best friend, an earth fairy. "THE COUNCIL MEETING!" Jonquil is not looking annoyed, but rather amused at Rose being late once again. Raisa spreads her wings and flies to the Mound for the council meeting, desperately hoping she is not late...
Nickname(s): Rose, Rosie
Age: 17
Date of Birth: May 15
Sexuality: Heterosexual, but is not opposed to bisexual people
Fae: Fire
Abilities: Can stand extreme heat
Loyalty: To the fairys, especially the council
Status/Occupation: Fae council member #2 (fire fae)
Appearance: Thin, and near average height for a fae, about 4'8. She has wavy, loose brown hair with an occasional fire-red highlight. Her hair is her pride,and drops down to her waist. Her eyes are large and a sparkly emerald green, framed with long eyelashes. She has olive-toned skin with absolutely no freckles. She usually wears a medium length, flowing gossamer dress, usually ruby in color. Her wings are pure fuchsia, with a few black markings. She is very pretty, with smooth skin and large eyes.
Personality:
Friendly:
Raisa is very friendly, uncommon for her type, which is fire. She does have several friends in the fae world, the best being Jonquil, a earth fea. She loves hanging out with her friends.
Kind:
She is kind to those in need, and will help anyone who needs it, because she has faced adversity many times before, and will help those who prove worthy of needing her help.
Hot-Headed:
She has a quick, fiery temper that can sometimes lead to trouble. When things do not go her way, she usually tries to comprimise, sometimes to no avil. She will do what is right, though, no matter what other people say.
Distrustful (towards humans):
Though she has several friends, her fiery temper has lead to run-ins with humans, most not very friendly. After her horrible childhood of being restrained in a manor with marriage arrangements at the age of five, she is constantly terrified that her family will come after her.
Adventurous:
She is an avid explorer, and is always up for anything exciting to happen. But she loses track of time easily, and is constantly late to many council meetings.
History: Raisa used to be human, but wanted a life where possessions did not matter and people were not kept as things. She had dreamed of freedom, for she was a human lords daughter and escaped from an arranged marriage. She was only fourteen. After running and sobbing for miles, she collapsed at the base of a tree, only to meet a friendly fairy in the woods and tell her story. The fairy, filled with sympathy, fed her the food of the fea, which turned her into a fae where she could not be found by her unloving parents ever again. She has been living in the fairy world since, waiting for an adventure. When she was fifteen, she was voted to be the fairy council member for fire.
Roleplay Sample: Rasia swings to the other branch, laughing joyously. "Come on!" She yells to a fellow fire fairy member, smiling widely. Raisia slowly looked up, than used her fuchsia colored wings to fly up to the treetops, and sighed. Looking out at the top, she peeks up, seeing her childhood home. Her eyes fill with strong tears of hate: hate for her father, one of the generals in the human army, hate for her mother, who betrothed her to a cold, unloving human, hate for that boy, a baron looking for a bride. She choked back tears, I don't miss him, she thinks, brushing a stray tear off of her cheek. I don't miss anyone from there.
She begins to aimlessly watch the sky, her fingers brushing her hazelnut-colored hair. "ROSE!" Someone below yells. Raisa looks down. It is Jonquil, her best friend, an earth fairy. "THE COUNCIL MEETING!" Jonquil is not looking annoyed, but rather amused at Rose being late once again. Raisa spreads her wings and flies to the Mound for the council meeting, desperately hoping she is not late...