Post by butterfly on Jan 21, 2011 1:05:24 GMT -5
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[Persona]
Name: Butterfly
[Astrological]
Star Alignment: Scorpio.
Planetary Alignment: Saturn-Uranus-Pluto
Season of Birth: Fall
Preferred Season: Winter
Elemental alignment: Fire
Preferred Element of interaction: Water-Ice
Repulsive Element(s): Wind/Earth
[Physical]
Age: Unknown.
Gender: Appears Female
Genetic Make-up: Sithan/Silver Mer-Naga
Height: [Standing] Unknown [Sitting Approx.] 4’6’’
Weight: Lightweight, around 120lbs
Eyes: Turbulent, Colour changing. Usually Gray
Skin: White, Translucent.
Hair: White, with a tint of Robin’s Egg blue when it rains.
Physicality: Paralyzed from the waist down
[Hidden*]: Gills along rib-cage and back of neck allow her to breathe in water
[Ability Modifiers]
Mental Status: Highly intelligent, Strong, and above all, Calm.
Agility:] Lowered due to physical disability.
Weapons: Silver Gryphon Feathers, Light throwing daggers
Skill: High, and varied. Usually light, medium ranged attacks.
[Innate Spell-Craft]
Psionic force: Emitted in a 15 foot radius
Frozen Ice: Launch-able ball of ice that spreads on contact with warmth, freezing out all traces to leave a frozen sculpture.
Snowfall: Occurs upon loss of consciousness or will.
In Plain Sight : An elven ability to see without being seen
[Hidden*] Water-Will: Allows user and one person in constant contact with flesh to breathe under-water for an extended period of time
[Learned Spell-Craft]
Aural Control: Easily Able to hide her aura from view, Making her look as though she hasn’t but the tiniest bit of magic about her. (This could be attributed to a charm or some such nonsense)
Glamourie: Merely an Appearance changing spell to help hide her true nature. ( Usually applied to make herself appear more humanoid. Think legs )
::[Photo]::
[Incomplete]
[Meandering]
[Fancy Things]
Her Name, Is Butterfly.
A Namesake from Long ago, in a place that time itself almost forgot. Smiling eyes and the barely remembered touch of a father hang dimly at the edge of nightmare-filled dreamscapes.
Her past is fleeting, but longer than any normal being would care to remember, A Muddled heritage gave her already long elven years an extension beyond the span of reckoning, or even troubling one with the task of enumerating the sum of years attached and dragging upon her proverbial belt. Some would call her long life a curse, some would call it a blessing, But She… She found it to be merely a life, one to be lived, and fought for. By no means an immortal, had she held her weaknesses near and dear to her withered heart, perhaps she wouldn’t be without her companion today. Perhaps. But that is in the past, and should stay there where it belongs.
Long thin fingers rose up, allowing cold fingertips to press into her temple. The horrible flashes of her dreamscape still lingered, even in her waking moments. One could be led to believe her mental status was not precisely stable at any given moment, but that assumption would be wrong. Some had found this mistake to be one of a… rather grave nature. Peaceful by nature, She preferred to let her words do the fighting, though, it had been necessary, in the past, to use more forceful means of comunicae to get her point across. From something as draining as a Psionic attack to causing physical damage, her skills are varied, and usually based upon the situation.
Once the fingers fell from her face, one could see the high turbulence of her Gray irises, the striking aquiline facial features that told a tale of her noble elven heritage. Anything beyond that was hidden within a heavy cloak and wrappings that covered almost every visible inch of her form. Slight though it was, there was strength, tempered with grace, which clung about her as smoke does burning incense.
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