Post by Onyx Featherstone on May 13, 2011 0:43:21 GMT -5
ONYX FEATHERSTONE
"I am more a beast than I am a human."
the basics,
»»character full name:Onyx Featherstone
»»age: 25
»»gender:female
»»sexual orientation:heterosexual
»»position:Originally a hunter she is now an outcast.
»»race:shape shifter
»»alliance:griffin
»»power: can shape shift into a winged jaguar, has heightened senses, speed and strength
the appearance,
»»eyes: Emerald Green
»»markings: One piercing on her right ear where a golden feather hangs, several scars from her battles but nothing too terrible.
»»height:5'1"
»»weight: 105 lbs.
»»general appearance:
Human:
Onyx is definitely beautiful, in a punk sort of way. She is short and has a slender hourglass figure. With skin the color of alabaster and dark emerald eyes she is a treat to look at. Her face usually is decorated with a little bit of eyeliner and mascara making her already gem-like eyes even more noticeable. Her stride is confident, though not arrogant, and proud. Her hair is dirty blond with streaks of black running through out it, in her right ear she wears a dangling golden feather, it symbolizes good luck for her. Her body is littered with little nicks and scars from the battles she's been in that have healed over time.
Usually she wears something black. She loves corsets and often has zip up ones that she wears by themselves with just a pair of tight bondage pants. Her lace up combat boots are always on her feet and her daggers are always on her person. She has two, two foot long daggers that curve slightly and have golden hilts, they have black leather sheathes that sit on either side of her hips.
Beast Form:
Onyx is beautiful in her beast form too. A leopard with black bat wings she is smaller and more compact than most of her kind and looks much different than those of her race considering she is meshed with two different creatures. Her fur is a deep gold with onyx black spots on the top. Underneath the gold on her inner legs, chest, and stomach her fur is colored a soft cream. Her eyes stay that deep emerald green even through transformation and her teeth large and sharp with the power to crush skulls.
Her paws are large and and almost over sized though as if she wasn't full grown. Small and fast she can move much faster than most others of her kind at least when flying. Her head is pointed at the bottom and is rounded on the top and strong muscles ripple underneath her coat with every step she takes.
the personality,
»»likes: chocolate, dancing, fairy tale love, coffee, music, kiwi or any other tropical fruit, the water
»»dislikes: people touching her lucky feather, silence, humans, being told what she can't do, ignorance, children, the taste of big game
»»strengths:
Speed- She is quite fast, even more than just a regular shape shifter. Whether it's flying or running she is extremely fast and few can catch her.
Agility- She is very agile and dexterous, moving with the grace of a big cat even in human form. She also has a very flexible skeleton because of her cat form.
»»weaknesses:
Strength- She is quite small and so her physical strength isn't the best. She can't deal huge damage with one strike but does manage to do just fine in fights all the same.
Emotional- She is very emotional and her moods will flip from one to the other easily. Practically a slave to them, she is unpredictable and usually is considered to be a risk most wouldn't count on her.
»»secrets:She was kicked out of the Griffin gang by her own brother because she defied an order to kill Dragon.
»»general personality:
Onyx is a great Griffin. She cares deeply for her people, yet she was booted from the gang. She has terrible mood swings and a vicious temper and is not afraid to speak her mind. She will tell you what is what and will try to control the conversation and is willing to stand her ground if it is something she believes in. She is a kind and honorable shape shifter at heart, she will not take down an opponent when their back is turned or they are unarmed. She loves to fight and hunt (even if it's only the small game) because it is something she is almost always successful at. Dancing is another past time of hers, she loves to dance even if it is alone, though she prefers it with large crowds of people.
She does not like humans at all, she sees them as lowly and pathetic, unable to defend for themselves. It is also their fault the earth was in such bad shape when humanity started to decline and Onyx values the world like no other being. She sees the humans as dangerous and will likely strike first and ask questions later, if they are properly equipped for battle. She is extremely innocent, not understanding the meaning of falling in love or even lusting after someone. Freedom is something she cherishes and she definitely is glad she was never born into the time when the shape shifters were a secret race hiding away. She is very possessive of her earring, she believes it brings her good luck.
She can have terrifying anxiety about things. Sometimes it seems ridiculous but it never is for her. She has been traumatized by her past and removal from the Gang she grew up in. She is a social creature by nature and so doesn't like living as an outcast but refuses to go beg forgiveness from her brother.
the history,
»»mother: Chanel Featherstone (deceased)
»»father: Reese Featherstone (deceased)
»»siblings: Tyros Featherstone (alive and leading the Griffins)
»»others:none
»»background: Onyx was born to the leaders of the Griffin Gang. Her brother, Tyros, was the heir to the throne for the gang, she just a second child in case he ended up dying. She loved her family but always flt like a third wheel, like she didn't belong. Her family was always cool and calm, while she emotional and easily angered. She preferred punk styles of dress compared to the smart styles of her parents and brother. She did however belong in the Griffin Gang, she was second in command by the time her parents died in a battle and her brother took the to the top. She felt like she was important enough and was happy, but then something happened that would change her life forever.
One day, when she was out on a raid of the Dragon Gang's territory she came across someone who was unarmed. This Dragon mouthed off to her brother and he ordered Onyx to kill the offender. She refused, saying he was not ready for battle and it wouldn't be honorable. Her brother grew furious and threatened her to either kill him or be banished from the Griffin territory. She once again refused, sticking behind what she believed was right and so she was thrown out of the gang's land.
She has now become an outcast and is traveling from place to place looking for somewhere to call home. Onyx would love to go back to the Griffins but she will not beg for forgiveness, she is too proud. So instead she keeps an eye on the humans and Dragons, watching out for her family even if they don't want her there anymore. The humans have caught her eye lately, something different has happened there, something that most would fear if they knew what was happening. She doesn't know for sure what is going on but she knows something is.
the player,
»»alias: Onyx or Andee
»»age: 19
»»contact: hawkfrosta is my aim or on chatango
»»rp sample:
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"I am more a beast than I am a human."
the basics,
»»character full name:Onyx Featherstone
»»age: 25
»»gender:female
»»sexual orientation:heterosexual
»»position:Originally a hunter she is now an outcast.
»»race:shape shifter
»»alliance:griffin
»»power: can shape shift into a winged jaguar, has heightened senses, speed and strength
the appearance,
»»eyes: Emerald Green
»»markings: One piercing on her right ear where a golden feather hangs, several scars from her battles but nothing too terrible.
»»height:5'1"
»»weight: 105 lbs.
»»general appearance:
Human:
Onyx is definitely beautiful, in a punk sort of way. She is short and has a slender hourglass figure. With skin the color of alabaster and dark emerald eyes she is a treat to look at. Her face usually is decorated with a little bit of eyeliner and mascara making her already gem-like eyes even more noticeable. Her stride is confident, though not arrogant, and proud. Her hair is dirty blond with streaks of black running through out it, in her right ear she wears a dangling golden feather, it symbolizes good luck for her. Her body is littered with little nicks and scars from the battles she's been in that have healed over time.
Usually she wears something black. She loves corsets and often has zip up ones that she wears by themselves with just a pair of tight bondage pants. Her lace up combat boots are always on her feet and her daggers are always on her person. She has two, two foot long daggers that curve slightly and have golden hilts, they have black leather sheathes that sit on either side of her hips.
Beast Form:
Onyx is beautiful in her beast form too. A leopard with black bat wings she is smaller and more compact than most of her kind and looks much different than those of her race considering she is meshed with two different creatures. Her fur is a deep gold with onyx black spots on the top. Underneath the gold on her inner legs, chest, and stomach her fur is colored a soft cream. Her eyes stay that deep emerald green even through transformation and her teeth large and sharp with the power to crush skulls.
Her paws are large and and almost over sized though as if she wasn't full grown. Small and fast she can move much faster than most others of her kind at least when flying. Her head is pointed at the bottom and is rounded on the top and strong muscles ripple underneath her coat with every step she takes.
the personality,
»»likes: chocolate, dancing, fairy tale love, coffee, music, kiwi or any other tropical fruit, the water
»»dislikes: people touching her lucky feather, silence, humans, being told what she can't do, ignorance, children, the taste of big game
»»strengths:
Speed- She is quite fast, even more than just a regular shape shifter. Whether it's flying or running she is extremely fast and few can catch her.
Agility- She is very agile and dexterous, moving with the grace of a big cat even in human form. She also has a very flexible skeleton because of her cat form.
»»weaknesses:
Strength- She is quite small and so her physical strength isn't the best. She can't deal huge damage with one strike but does manage to do just fine in fights all the same.
Emotional- She is very emotional and her moods will flip from one to the other easily. Practically a slave to them, she is unpredictable and usually is considered to be a risk most wouldn't count on her.
»»secrets:She was kicked out of the Griffin gang by her own brother because she defied an order to kill Dragon.
»»general personality:
Onyx is a great Griffin. She cares deeply for her people, yet she was booted from the gang. She has terrible mood swings and a vicious temper and is not afraid to speak her mind. She will tell you what is what and will try to control the conversation and is willing to stand her ground if it is something she believes in. She is a kind and honorable shape shifter at heart, she will not take down an opponent when their back is turned or they are unarmed. She loves to fight and hunt (even if it's only the small game) because it is something she is almost always successful at. Dancing is another past time of hers, she loves to dance even if it is alone, though she prefers it with large crowds of people.
She does not like humans at all, she sees them as lowly and pathetic, unable to defend for themselves. It is also their fault the earth was in such bad shape when humanity started to decline and Onyx values the world like no other being. She sees the humans as dangerous and will likely strike first and ask questions later, if they are properly equipped for battle. She is extremely innocent, not understanding the meaning of falling in love or even lusting after someone. Freedom is something she cherishes and she definitely is glad she was never born into the time when the shape shifters were a secret race hiding away. She is very possessive of her earring, she believes it brings her good luck.
She can have terrifying anxiety about things. Sometimes it seems ridiculous but it never is for her. She has been traumatized by her past and removal from the Gang she grew up in. She is a social creature by nature and so doesn't like living as an outcast but refuses to go beg forgiveness from her brother.
the history,
»»mother: Chanel Featherstone (deceased)
»»father: Reese Featherstone (deceased)
»»siblings: Tyros Featherstone (alive and leading the Griffins)
»»others:none
»»background: Onyx was born to the leaders of the Griffin Gang. Her brother, Tyros, was the heir to the throne for the gang, she just a second child in case he ended up dying. She loved her family but always flt like a third wheel, like she didn't belong. Her family was always cool and calm, while she emotional and easily angered. She preferred punk styles of dress compared to the smart styles of her parents and brother. She did however belong in the Griffin Gang, she was second in command by the time her parents died in a battle and her brother took the to the top. She felt like she was important enough and was happy, but then something happened that would change her life forever.
One day, when she was out on a raid of the Dragon Gang's territory she came across someone who was unarmed. This Dragon mouthed off to her brother and he ordered Onyx to kill the offender. She refused, saying he was not ready for battle and it wouldn't be honorable. Her brother grew furious and threatened her to either kill him or be banished from the Griffin territory. She once again refused, sticking behind what she believed was right and so she was thrown out of the gang's land.
She has now become an outcast and is traveling from place to place looking for somewhere to call home. Onyx would love to go back to the Griffins but she will not beg for forgiveness, she is too proud. So instead she keeps an eye on the humans and Dragons, watching out for her family even if they don't want her there anymore. The humans have caught her eye lately, something different has happened there, something that most would fear if they knew what was happening. She doesn't know for sure what is going on but she knows something is.
the player,
»»alias: Onyx or Andee
»»age: 19
»»contact: hawkfrosta is my aim or on chatango
»»rp sample:
He had wandered into the library after deciding his next class was entirely too boring to sit through today. So instead of actually going Alastair had slipped out into the rain, enjoying the feeling of the big drops sloughing off his frame in huge amounts. They seemed to gather together right before they touched him and then washed over him like a bucket of water. Though Alastair knew that was impossible. The rain was slightly cold, but warm enough that it didn't chill him to the bone. There was definitely enough of it though. HE was soon drenched, his shirt sticking to his skin and pants clinging to his legs.
After wandering around outside for a good thirty minutes, he ended up going back inside and felt suddenly way too hot. His blazer and vest had already been discarded and were both hanging limply from a finger over his shoulder. The tie was still on though and all buttons done up tightly. Not that it mattered that no skin was shown, you could practically see through the white shirt that dripped onto the floor beneath his feet. He made his way toward the one place he knew he would be safe from prying questions about why he was hanging about, the library.
As he walked his shoes made a squishing sound and it made him chuckle. He loved rain, it was a wonderful thing that refreshed the earth every time it came about. He soon arrived at the door he had been looking for and pushed it open. Glancing around, before he entered, he saw no one who proved to be a danger to his good mood. So he quickly grabbed a few paper towels from one of the cubby holes in the desk up front and wiped his hands dry. He wandered into the fiction section, his elegant fingers skimming the spine of books as he read the names, looking for something to read.
Eventually he found something, it was in English (thankfully) and complete fiction about some type of place where demons were being set upon children. It was interesting, to say the least. Something that worked his brain as it often didn't explain certain things and he had to wonder what was going on. As he walked down the aisle, flipping the pages quickly, he stepped up to a shadowy alcove from which someone spoke.
Quirking a brow he glanced up, marking his spot with a small fold of the page and he smirked at the boy sitting in the corner. Alastair snapped the book closed and said, "Well, look like you had the same idea I had, except with some different intent. Why should I bother flipping my pages quieter? This is a library and is meant for reading, not sleeping." His eyes glimmered with mischief as he said this, a challenge in his voice.
After wandering around outside for a good thirty minutes, he ended up going back inside and felt suddenly way too hot. His blazer and vest had already been discarded and were both hanging limply from a finger over his shoulder. The tie was still on though and all buttons done up tightly. Not that it mattered that no skin was shown, you could practically see through the white shirt that dripped onto the floor beneath his feet. He made his way toward the one place he knew he would be safe from prying questions about why he was hanging about, the library.
As he walked his shoes made a squishing sound and it made him chuckle. He loved rain, it was a wonderful thing that refreshed the earth every time it came about. He soon arrived at the door he had been looking for and pushed it open. Glancing around, before he entered, he saw no one who proved to be a danger to his good mood. So he quickly grabbed a few paper towels from one of the cubby holes in the desk up front and wiped his hands dry. He wandered into the fiction section, his elegant fingers skimming the spine of books as he read the names, looking for something to read.
Eventually he found something, it was in English (thankfully) and complete fiction about some type of place where demons were being set upon children. It was interesting, to say the least. Something that worked his brain as it often didn't explain certain things and he had to wonder what was going on. As he walked down the aisle, flipping the pages quickly, he stepped up to a shadowy alcove from which someone spoke.
Quirking a brow he glanced up, marking his spot with a small fold of the page and he smirked at the boy sitting in the corner. Alastair snapped the book closed and said, "Well, look like you had the same idea I had, except with some different intent. Why should I bother flipping my pages quieter? This is a library and is meant for reading, not sleeping." His eyes glimmered with mischief as he said this, a challenge in his voice.
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