Post by Andrexi on May 17, 2012 16:08:21 GMT -5
Name: Andrexi (Friends, when she had any, called her Rexi)
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Creature: Meister (Though not a student at the Academy at the moment)
Hair description: Shoulder length auburn hair kept tied back in a pony tail
Eye description: Sharp, clever leaf green eyes
Body build: Tall and slender, a runner's body
Markings if any: A long thin scar across her palm
Skin color: Tanned from all the time spent outside
Normal clothing: All black, tight t-shirt, dark pants, and gloves with a long jacket.
Make-up if you have any: No.
Accessories if you have any: Somber ring on a chain around her neck.
General personality: Short tempered, very little care as to what other people think or say of her. She's clever and quick witted, most likely to respond with a sharp comment meant soully to entertain and annoy. Voted mostly likely to go rouge in a zombie apocalypse and leave everyone else behind to die. But, this really isn't the whole truth. There's just no one sue cares enough for to try and save. Oh, did I mention she's an expert thief?
Situational reactions: Will react to any situation with the goal of self interest in mind. Survivial of the fittest after all.
Likes: Shiney things, warm and soft blankets, near impossible to open safes, chocolate, cats
Dislikes: Impossible to open safes, big dogs,
Good qualities: She'll help a person in need, as long as no one knows it was her. Has a particular soft spot for small animals.
Bad qualities: Selfish, and at times can put self interest ahead of whatever task of assignment she's on, especially if the opportunity to steal something arises.
Turn ons: A challenge, willing to stand up to her, power, but not status
Turn offs: Meek, weak minded people, by the book rule followers
Special abilities
Strengths: Stealth and speed, easily able to hide in the shadows, going unnoticed and moving in silence.
Weaknesses: Single minded determination that can result in her missing something important
Powers: A flair for manipulating shadows and blending into the background. Highly attuned soul perception ability.
Fighting styles: More likely to choose flight over fight, but very apt in a number of martial arts styles. If she were to have a weapon, she prefers something more subtle and small. Ex. Daggers and guns over a scythe or sword.
Living conditions: Usually bounces from place to place, sleeping out doors if she has to, though at the moment she's staying in some cheap motel on the outskirts of Death City
History:
Family status: Dead, probably. Or maybe she was just dumped by her mother and her father doesn't even know of her
Childhood: Not much of a childhood. Shipped around from house to house as just a tax right off. When she was six, an older boy convinced her that shop lifting was a way to help her life, then that became pickpocketing, which eventually resulted in Her attempting to steal the wallet of a man named Vincent in New York. Her options suddenly became get tossed in juvie at the age of ten, or go live with this guy and let him teach her the proper way to be a thief. She still wishes she'd chosen jail. After four years, her heart and soul had been all but ripped away and Rexi finally had enough. She ran away, leaving a trail of missing art works and broken safes behind her.
Major events: Living in foster care, trying to steal the wrong man's wallet, running away
Memorable people: Vincent Covenenta (Her "father," that man who taught her to be a thief.)
Relationships: None
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Creature: Meister (Though not a student at the Academy at the moment)
Hair description: Shoulder length auburn hair kept tied back in a pony tail
Eye description: Sharp, clever leaf green eyes
Body build: Tall and slender, a runner's body
Markings if any: A long thin scar across her palm
Skin color: Tanned from all the time spent outside
Normal clothing: All black, tight t-shirt, dark pants, and gloves with a long jacket.
Make-up if you have any: No.
Accessories if you have any: Somber ring on a chain around her neck.
General personality: Short tempered, very little care as to what other people think or say of her. She's clever and quick witted, most likely to respond with a sharp comment meant soully to entertain and annoy. Voted mostly likely to go rouge in a zombie apocalypse and leave everyone else behind to die. But, this really isn't the whole truth. There's just no one sue cares enough for to try and save. Oh, did I mention she's an expert thief?
Situational reactions: Will react to any situation with the goal of self interest in mind. Survivial of the fittest after all.
Likes: Shiney things, warm and soft blankets, near impossible to open safes, chocolate, cats
Dislikes: Impossible to open safes, big dogs,
Good qualities: She'll help a person in need, as long as no one knows it was her. Has a particular soft spot for small animals.
Bad qualities: Selfish, and at times can put self interest ahead of whatever task of assignment she's on, especially if the opportunity to steal something arises.
Turn ons: A challenge, willing to stand up to her, power, but not status
Turn offs: Meek, weak minded people, by the book rule followers
Special abilities
Strengths: Stealth and speed, easily able to hide in the shadows, going unnoticed and moving in silence.
Weaknesses: Single minded determination that can result in her missing something important
Powers: A flair for manipulating shadows and blending into the background. Highly attuned soul perception ability.
Fighting styles: More likely to choose flight over fight, but very apt in a number of martial arts styles. If she were to have a weapon, she prefers something more subtle and small. Ex. Daggers and guns over a scythe or sword.
Living conditions: Usually bounces from place to place, sleeping out doors if she has to, though at the moment she's staying in some cheap motel on the outskirts of Death City
History:
Family status: Dead, probably. Or maybe she was just dumped by her mother and her father doesn't even know of her
Childhood: Not much of a childhood. Shipped around from house to house as just a tax right off. When she was six, an older boy convinced her that shop lifting was a way to help her life, then that became pickpocketing, which eventually resulted in Her attempting to steal the wallet of a man named Vincent in New York. Her options suddenly became get tossed in juvie at the age of ten, or go live with this guy and let him teach her the proper way to be a thief. She still wishes she'd chosen jail. After four years, her heart and soul had been all but ripped away and Rexi finally had enough. She ran away, leaving a trail of missing art works and broken safes behind her.
Major events: Living in foster care, trying to steal the wrong man's wallet, running away
Memorable people: Vincent Covenenta (Her "father," that man who taught her to be a thief.)
Relationships: None
