Post by Irony on Jun 27, 2009 12:31:14 GMT -8
~Irony~
Some people see the revolution but
most only see the girl
I can lose my hard earned freedom if
my fear defines my world
I declare my independence from the
critics and their stones
I can find my revolution I can
learn to stand alone...
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~Character Basics~
~Given Name; Irony
~Nickname; The Misfit
~Alias; Keira Raven (Black Raven)
~Age; physically 19-20
~Gender; female
~Sexuality; straight
~Occupation; Military informant
~Race/Species; homunculus
~Character's Appearance~
~Hair Color; Her hair is a dark purple, it appears black but in certain light it looks purple.
~Eye Color;Amber in hue
~Height;5' 9
~Weight; 115
~Flaws;
Her ouroboros is on her right shoulder.
She also has a white wing on the left side of her shoulder and a black red one on the right.
On her ankles she has tattoos that look like chains that have locks. The locks are on the outside of the ankles.
~General Appearance;
Irony stands at five foot nine, she weights one hundred fifteen pounds. She is lean in muscle and is stronger then she looks. Her Back purple hair falls between her thighs and has shoulder length bangs on either side of her face as well as shorter ones just above her eyes. Her eyes are amber in color and almost seem either empty or looking off into the distance. Her ouroboros is on her right shoulder and is usually hidden.She also has a black wing on her right shoulder and a white one on her left. On her ankles she has tattoos that look like chains that have locks. The locks are on the outside of the ankles.
She prefers to wear what she calls her uniform, its a black and red shirt thing(sorry ain't describing that to a T), it cuts about at her thigh and is long sleeved. The sleeves flay a little as they get longer, she has a belt on her bicep/triceps close to her shoulder. She wears small shorts underneath her uniform. The collar is a little high.
Her waist is belted with two belts, on those belts hang her two regular blades. One blade handle is almost the same color as her eyes the other her hair. One can be pulled by her left hand the other for the right. Her boots go just above her knees, they are the same black as her uniform and have a slight heel. She has two gun blade weapons that are strapped to her calves, one on either leg. These hold six shots each and have to be hand refilled.
~Character Personality~
~Likes;
Liquor
Her aim
Guns
Blades
Weapons
Her older bro Greed
Showing people she is as strong as them
A good book
Watching drunks act stupid
Cute boys(Least the ones she thinks are cute)
~Dislikes;
Most other homunculus except Greed
Not shooting on the dot
being unable to fight
Being detained
Most males
Being called Sweet Thang
Sour drinks
Being out drank
Being looked down upon because she is female
Being out shot
Losing
~Habits;
She constantly seems to be emotionless
She stores information in her head that she usually later tells to the military
She is a sneaky ninja
~Weaknesses;
Her remains(though they are hidden away somewhere unknown)
She has a small weakness to wards Greed, she looks up to him as an older brother figure.
She does not get flustered easily but if someone gets under her skin they get under it.
~Strengths;
Not easily flustered.
Does well in hand to hand, blade, long distant with guns.
She is stronger and faster then most.
She is quick witted and has a good memory
~Goals;
To find out why she was created
To help find a way to reinstate the door, thus lightening her load
~Secrets;
She is a homunculus
She is an undercover military intelligent informant
She is the only one that can pull and push people through the rift
~Overall Personality;
She usually maintains a sort of emotional distance. Trying not to feel anything and just take in everything. She is the kind of person that is highly intelligent and easily remembers what she needs too. She does not betray those she cares for lightly, least not if they know she is betraying them. She holds no respect or like of Dante.
She cares for Greed because he was the one to take her in after she was made. He looked after her and helped her reach and excel her potential. She is swift in thought when need be and helps Greed escape some predicaments at times. She remains a secret to all the other homunculus and seeks a sort of neutrality.
She wants nothing more to live a simple semi peaceful life of a military spy.
~Character History~
~Current Town;
~Parents;
None
~Siblings ;
None
Though she considers Greed like a brother
~Other Family;
Technically
Envy
Sloth
Lust
Gluttony
Pride
Wrath
~Pets;
None
~Full History;
Old form:
Chilali Aapep (Snow bird, Moon Snake)
She was born weak in body, she always appeared a step away from death at times. Her father was a military officer that had served in the Ishbalian Massacre. She grew up pampered and well taken care of.
She was taught by tutors and never allowed outside. She was physically weak but she has allot of brain power. Having quick wit and taking in the knowledge she could. She would read to pass the time. She did not miss her father much, he was always away and her mother had died in childbirth.
She was raised by nannies and maids, learning cooking, sewing and other easy things she could do around the house. She was pampered with gifts and grew up fairly happy.
She grew into a teenager, she learned to yearn for the outside world, the world she lived in was small. She would look outside and see the many bustling people. Their smiles, their tears, she felt muted. She never really cried, never really smiled, not even towards her dad.
When she turned sixteen she snuck out of the house. She wandered for a bit lost before meeting a kind gentleman who helped her find her way home. It was a little anti climatic but the adrenaline from what she had done fueled her to try over and over again.
When she was eighteen her father came home for a visit to discover she had disappeared again. He severely reprimanded her and warned her never to leave again. They moved shortly after that, moving to the south, to a hard to reach and soon to be dead town. Shortly on there arrival something terrible happened. She died, apparently having been killed by one of the villagers the perp was never fund. Her death drove her father insane.
Birth:
She was created a little over two years ago, a bit before the demolition of the gate. She was created by the man who was her old forms father. He created her by making his entire town into a transmutation circle, sacrificing everyone in his town to recreate his daughter.
Irony was creating by the sacrifice of more then two hundred people, including the man who tried to create her. A town literally disappeared in one night. Irony awoke by herself, she was not scared or feeling anything. She was strong though, she wandered the town for a bit, till she met a man named Greed. He told her she was a homunculus and his pet.
He feeds her red stones and helped her to adapt, she left he town and was hidden in Central, a secret from the one named Dante. She took it upon herself to occupy herself. She works hard at Greeds small bar in Central. Known for her looks they get more then a few angry guest that want a piece of her, which she quickly rids the place of.
Thus she has lived peacefully, informing the military of different things. Being of use to Greed, a secret from Dante and barely understanding this weird power she has.
~Other Miscellaneous Stuff~
She helps to maintain a balance with the rift. She can pull and push people through it if she knows their face and name.
~Roleplay Sample;
Irony stood behind the bar, cleaning glasses quicky, she knew quiet a few people where looking at her, her hair was tied up and she was not wearing her uniform. Instead she had a shirt that barely reached mid thigh, a cropped top that had straps but no sleeves, her tattoo covered by a specially made armband, it was gold in color and had several red stones on it, if need be she could pop one of and eat it. A gift from her beloved brother.
In some ways she felt that she had betrayed him, but she knew in the end it was for the better good. She had recently caught site a pic of the elusive Elrics, she had been overjoyed. It was waht she had been waiting for. That night she had pulled them through back into their home. All she had to do now was wait to meet them. They could help her find a way to reinstate the gate, then she could live peacefully.
She continued cleaning the other cups, giving drink to those who asked and taking cash in return, she got offered a few and took them up on it, she had already downed four different types of liquor and twenty shots total. She was amazed at the fact that anyone thought she would be drunk by now, she mentally laughed but physically had not changed. She never showed her emotions.
~Anything Else;
To use her ability she needs to know the persons names and have seen there faces.[/font]