Post by darkfang on Apr 12, 2011 19:46:16 GMT -5
Basics:
Name: Rayvenn NiteCrowe
Race: Shifter
Favorite Form:Raven/Winged Fox
Age: 17
Apperance:
Eye Color: Blood Red, no pupil in left eye.
Hair: Rayven Black with a streak of white in front
Skin(Human): Almost white
Height(Human): 5"8'
Height/Length(Other): 1"7'=height 3"1' long (Wingspan:1"0')
Bio:Rayvenn NiteCrowe led a pretty normal life. That was, of course, besides the fact that her parents were jewel thieves that often used her to help them with heists. She was taught to fight both oriental and American styles of fighting at a young age, including: Mixed Martial Arts, boxing, knife fighting, kick boxing, hand-to-hand combat, and armed weapons fighting. Throughout her 17 years of life she has honed these skills, and holds the title of 10th degree black belt and world’s 2nd best female fighter. Though she excels in hand-to-hand combat, she much prefers knife fighting or, her personal favorite: A .44 magnum Colt Anaconda. She always has “Slugger” somewhere on her person, and will readily attack anyone that tries to take him from her.
She lived alone for most of her life, using her parents’ credit cards to get her into hotels or other such facilities, as her parents were always out grabbing Jewels with their small band of followers. She never minded though, in fact, she loved the sense of responsibility and maturity it lent her, and she loved the kinds of people it allowed her to meet. At her 12th year of life, she was already the most infamous child thief in the world, her hero being, of course, Artemis Fowl. She distanced her emotions as much as she could, and she did it well. She reveled in the suffering of those who let their emotions take control of their lives. Her "friends" were also like her, cold, distanced, most of them thieves. They varied in degrees, some clder than others, some more emotional, but none as cold or ruthless as Rayvenn. They all admired her abilities, wanting to be just like her, and many of her male “friends” tried to hit on her, even though they knew how she was. They were all somehow surprised at the fact that she was unable to commit to anyone else, and always up ended leaving the gang hurt and confused. She wasn’t much into investing herself to another person, her heart wasn’t in it. The only people she could say she really loved were her parents and her pet fox Kistune.
She could admit to herself that she was pretty though, with her waist length black hair and her pale skin, her slim form and ample curves, with her bright emerald green eyes accentuating it all. Her dress reflects the oddly distant and morbid personality of hers. Mostly black, purples, and reds: Death and darkness, gothica and royalty, blood and rage. Sleek dresses and tights, slim-fit T’s and tight jeans, these were her normal outfits. Never shorts or skirts unless they were paired with red or black or purple tights. Never anything baggy, they always had to be tight fitting. She loves corsets and bodices, often pairing them with long skirts or wearing corset-style dresses. Sometimes she just wears a corset of a bodice under a jacket, or even by itself. She loves chains and boots, always decorating her outfits with metallic accessories like chains, bracelets, rings, or studs. She loves wearing chokers and collars, long earrings too.
Rayvenn is a music lover, listening to everything from Frank Sinatra to Metallica, from Eminem to Brokencyde, from Mozart to Fall Out Boy. She sings and writes songs as well, though she doesn’t think she’s very good at it. Her hobbies include reading, writing stories and poetry, cooking, stargazing, drawing, and caring for animals. She also enjoys studying chemistry, genetics, statistics, and German linguistics. She finds mirrors of herself in T.V. characters such as Bones and Dr. Spencer Reid.
Overall, Rayvenn NiteCrowe is a dark, morbid, emotionally detached girl, who has a soft spot for children and is unable to make any real connection with humans. Somewhere in the back of her mind she hopes that having became a shifter will make her more emotional, able to detach from her parents’ choice of work, and she hopes to find someone who genuinely cares for her.
Name: Rayvenn NiteCrowe
Race: Shifter
Favorite Form:Raven/Winged Fox
Age: 17
Apperance:
Eye Color: Blood Red, no pupil in left eye.
Hair: Rayven Black with a streak of white in front
Skin(Human): Almost white
Height(Human): 5"8'
Height/Length(Other): 1"7'=height 3"1' long (Wingspan:1"0')
Bio:Rayvenn NiteCrowe led a pretty normal life. That was, of course, besides the fact that her parents were jewel thieves that often used her to help them with heists. She was taught to fight both oriental and American styles of fighting at a young age, including: Mixed Martial Arts, boxing, knife fighting, kick boxing, hand-to-hand combat, and armed weapons fighting. Throughout her 17 years of life she has honed these skills, and holds the title of 10th degree black belt and world’s 2nd best female fighter. Though she excels in hand-to-hand combat, she much prefers knife fighting or, her personal favorite: A .44 magnum Colt Anaconda. She always has “Slugger” somewhere on her person, and will readily attack anyone that tries to take him from her.
She lived alone for most of her life, using her parents’ credit cards to get her into hotels or other such facilities, as her parents were always out grabbing Jewels with their small band of followers. She never minded though, in fact, she loved the sense of responsibility and maturity it lent her, and she loved the kinds of people it allowed her to meet. At her 12th year of life, she was already the most infamous child thief in the world, her hero being, of course, Artemis Fowl. She distanced her emotions as much as she could, and she did it well. She reveled in the suffering of those who let their emotions take control of their lives. Her "friends" were also like her, cold, distanced, most of them thieves. They varied in degrees, some clder than others, some more emotional, but none as cold or ruthless as Rayvenn. They all admired her abilities, wanting to be just like her, and many of her male “friends” tried to hit on her, even though they knew how she was. They were all somehow surprised at the fact that she was unable to commit to anyone else, and always up ended leaving the gang hurt and confused. She wasn’t much into investing herself to another person, her heart wasn’t in it. The only people she could say she really loved were her parents and her pet fox Kistune.
She could admit to herself that she was pretty though, with her waist length black hair and her pale skin, her slim form and ample curves, with her bright emerald green eyes accentuating it all. Her dress reflects the oddly distant and morbid personality of hers. Mostly black, purples, and reds: Death and darkness, gothica and royalty, blood and rage. Sleek dresses and tights, slim-fit T’s and tight jeans, these were her normal outfits. Never shorts or skirts unless they were paired with red or black or purple tights. Never anything baggy, they always had to be tight fitting. She loves corsets and bodices, often pairing them with long skirts or wearing corset-style dresses. Sometimes she just wears a corset of a bodice under a jacket, or even by itself. She loves chains and boots, always decorating her outfits with metallic accessories like chains, bracelets, rings, or studs. She loves wearing chokers and collars, long earrings too.
Rayvenn is a music lover, listening to everything from Frank Sinatra to Metallica, from Eminem to Brokencyde, from Mozart to Fall Out Boy. She sings and writes songs as well, though she doesn’t think she’s very good at it. Her hobbies include reading, writing stories and poetry, cooking, stargazing, drawing, and caring for animals. She also enjoys studying chemistry, genetics, statistics, and German linguistics. She finds mirrors of herself in T.V. characters such as Bones and Dr. Spencer Reid.
Overall, Rayvenn NiteCrowe is a dark, morbid, emotionally detached girl, who has a soft spot for children and is unable to make any real connection with humans. Somewhere in the back of her mind she hopes that having became a shifter will make her more emotional, able to detach from her parents’ choice of work, and she hopes to find someone who genuinely cares for her.