Post by SHALNESHALA on May 13, 2012 0:20:45 GMT -5
Shal'Neshala Ray Shallowmeld !
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
SHE SAYS I'VE GOT THE BEST
beating heart in the world
HEY THERE, MY NAME IS Eroku
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 16
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 7 YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE None
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES ISFollow the rules or fear the wrath of the admins!
AND I'VE BEEN AROUND THIS PLANET 16
TIMES, BUT I'VE BEEN ROLE-PLAYING FOR 7 YEARS.
THE OTHER CHARACTERS I PLAY HERE ARE None
AND OH, WAIT, ONE LAST THING. THAT PHRASE IN THE RULES IS
IT MAKES HER WANT TO TWIRL AROUND
until she hit’s the ground
until she hit’s the ground
NICKNAMES: Shal
AGE: Sixteen
GENDER: Male
RACE: Naga
CLASS: Class B
PLAY BY: Heise from DeviantArt[/size][/ul]
I SWEAR TOGETHER WE'VE BEEN
here before but we never looked away
here before but we never looked away
HAIR: Silver/White
SKIN: Pale white
BODY: Lilith, quick
UNUSUAL: A few tatoos on the shoulders, nothing weird
OTHER FORM: A tall white human male, 6'3, wears a hoodie and pants mostly all the time, and carries around a cane since he always wears his blindfold
APPEARANCE: In full length he is 7'5 from tail tip to head, his tail dorns maroon to black scales, and an almost black belly extending down to the tip. He has shoulder length, silver hair, which always either is bed head or gets in his face, but he never seems to mind(He does not have horns however).
Wearing a maroon blindfold on his eyes and usually a red hooded cloak around his shoulders, he generally keeps his pale skin and face hidden, keeping himself out of sight. He wears a slightly rusty chain around his neck and shoulders, which hangs down his chest to his waist. On the end of that chain hangs a small pendant, which he always keeps by his side, as it is his most sacred possession.
Although Shal usually listens to authority, he will almost never dress up, even if it is madatory. His most dressy outfit is simply a black cloak, and nothing else of ordinary. In fencing, he wears no upper clothing except for his blindfold, simply from arogance that he's never been struck by a sword since he started.
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TWO SEATS INSIDE AN EMPTY ROOM
with one more night what’s left to lose
with one more night what’s left to lose
Following orders
Fencing
Climbing
Lounging about
Tricks and games
DISLIKES: Loosing
Deep deep water
Betting
Other cheaters besides himself
People touching his stuff
STRENGTHS: Good balance and agility
Excellent with a sword
Easily adjusts to his surroundings
WEAKNESSES: He isn't much of a social person
Very very fragile because of his lilith body
Could never really make a good leader
SECRETS: He calls his chain his collar, and he isn't really blind
OVERALL:Shal is a fairly quiet and backgroundish guy, rather keeping to himself than with a crowd. He is very lilith and fragile, however, he can get very serious over a game or objective, so much to the point of severly injuring someone unless it goes his way.
He does not like to fear often, and generally will try to do new things to his expence. The only fear he has is seeing death, the reason why he always wears his blindfold and doesn't try to get attatched to others.
The only time he will truely follow rules or orders is if it is from someone who has a higher authority, such as a teacher or police. Other than that, any rules he is told, he will simply ignore, or mold them into his own version.[/size][/ul]
WE LAY WITH NOT A WORD TO SAY
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
alone we’ll wait ‘til something’s wrong
FATHER: Unknown, 48, or possibly deceased
SIBLINGS: None
OTHER PEOPLE: Close friends
HISTORY: He was an only child of an unmarried family, which was never noticed until it was too late. At the age of 7, his mother was killed from a stab wound, which his father was suspected of doing. Shal called 911 after his father fled the scene, and police attempted to chase the man down, but he was never found.
Days after the investigation, Shal began to suffer from a mild depression, and after finding a lighter on the street, began burning trash and leaves on the ground. The police brought Shal into a foster home and gave him counciling, hoping to help him cope with what happened and stray away from his wrong doing.
But every home he was brought into was burned down, and he never co-operated with any counciler he was brought to. Six years passed by, with four homes burned, and no noticeable improvement, he was brought into the academy, loosing hope that his actions were unreversable.
Shal grew up without a true family for most of his life, and soon felt that no one would understand him. He loves to burn things to keep his mind off of his past life, and always felt in control whenever he was playing a game or making up his own rules to fiddle with.[/size][/ul]
WITH FACES PRESSED AGAINST THE
wall lets show the world what we are about
wall lets show the world what we are about
RP SAMPLE: *A police cruiser would arrive to the front door of the academy, two officers would climb out of the car and open the door, as a tall shadowy figure would walk out of the cruiser behind them. The two police men would follow the figure to the front doors of the academy and tell him fairwell before walking back to the cruiser. As the figure would turn to the school, he would take off his hood to revial a human head, and stretch his arms out a bit, showing off the obvious link between his other body, which show sighs of scales at the waist, and human legs down.*
"So... I guess this is it..." *Shal would glance back to the cruiser and carefully flick his tongue once. Noting the cruiser driving away, he would sigh lightly and look back at the school, staring at the doors in a blank stare for a few moments before flicking his tongue again and smiling. Sneaking down to the side of the stairs, he would take out a small piece of cloth and a lighter and light it on fire, unlike many nagas, he loved fire and played with it often.*
"Heh heh heh," *After he felt the cloth close the distance of the flame to his hand, he would flick it out of his hand and then hide the lighter in his hoodie pocket. He would run back up the stairs and push his way through the doors, flicking his tongue in the air to get a feel of what he was just getting into.* [/size][/ul]
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