Post by risk on Apr 30, 2010 11:28:50 GMT -6
Shapeshifter Form.
.OOC Information.
OOC name -- Risk
Activity Level -- Moderate
Current Characters-- None yet
How you found Wasted Skies-- Just checking out different RPG sites
.Character Information.
Full Name -- Trinity Anne Bellheart
Nickname -- Trin, Bella(only those she befriends call her this)
Gender -- Female
Age -- 19 years old
Job -- Waitress at Newgart’s Inn
First Form -- White Rat
Second Form -- White Turkish Angora Cat
Last Form -- Polar Bear
Likes --
Dislikes --
.Character Appearance.
Eye Color -- A very light, icy blue with baby blue tracing the outline of her irises.
Eternal Trait -- Her icy blue eyes (she couldn’t change them to save her life. Lol)
Height -- 5’2’’
Weight -- 130 lbs
Overall Appearance -- She’s nothing very special. Not in her mind, anyway. She has an average build, not being chubby, but not very skinny. For her height, her weight is right where it should be. Her skin is a very light tan, being close to the fair skin of your average Caucasian human, but a tiny bit darker, leaning towards the skin tone of an Asian human. She’s nowhere near muscular, but she isn’t puny either. She can lift 100 pounds at the most, and is nicely toned, but not really having the athletic fit body stature. Her shoulders are a bit broad. But her body has nice curves, or so she’s been told by the guys that have hit on her before. She isn’t vain, but at the same time she is proud of how she looks, even if she doesn’t look too terribly different from the rest of the humans and shapeshifters. She’s average, fit, healthy, and goes for the natural look, meaning she very rarely wears make-up. She likes the fact that she’s not very tall, but not the shortest, and thinks that she’s perfect as she is and that there’s no need to change. Her hair is thick, and a rich dark chocolatey brown, making her vibrant, almond-shaped icy blue eyes stick out quite a bit. So, perhaps she’s not as average as she thinks, because of her eyes, and just how icy they look. But all the same, she is proud of how she looks, and is plenty content with the fact that she doesn’t stick out in the crowd, and simply blends in. Not to mention that since she’s usually wearing a pair of light blue bellbottom jeans, and a black, baby blue, or forest green shirt, her sense of fashion doesn’t draw any unwanted attention to herself, which is how she likes it.
.Personal Character Information.
Personality -- Trinity is hard to get to know, for starters. Upon first impressions, most anyone sees a quiet, timid girl who doesn’t really say much for fear of saying the wrong things. She appears to be distant from most everyone else, and tends to be a bit on the jumpy side around large groups of people, though when she’s working as a waitress in Newgart’s Inn, she is fairly good at hiding her nervous nature, and somehow manages to always be smiling and polite to her customers. She is the last person anyone would think of as being rude, unless you’re the kind of person that thinks she’s rude simply because she isn’t constantly talking up a storm. She doesn’t enjoy being caught in the middle of things, and hates verbal and physical fighting with a passion. If you were to ask her about this part of her, you might think of her as a bit of a hippie because of her peace-loving disposition. She absolutely dreads the thought of war, but in a more contradicting light, she’s not afraid to defend herself and her friends. She might hesitate for a moment or two, or try and think of a way to rid of the threat through more peaceful means. She would really rather avoid verbal or physical fighting altogether, but when there is no other option, or she has exhausted every possible peaceful, non-violent way she can possibly imagine, it is only then that she will verbally or physically fight. She won’t like it, and she’ll hate it after it’s done with, but if it threatens her beliefs or those close to her, she’ll do whatever is in her power, peaceful always preferred, to push back the threat/danger.
A more hidden characteristic of her would be her quick mind and wit. She doesn’t seem like she would have such a mind at first. But if you manage to keep an eye on her very carefully, and become a friend to her, it will slowly become more and more apparent that she’s really actually rather clever and quick-witted. She’s usually very good about solving problems and thinking of peaceful solutions to daily obstacles. She has a good expanse of vocabulary, and though she is very patient, if she is pushed too far, you’ll also quickly discover she has a barbed tongue and isn’t afraid to speak her mind or stand up for someone or make her dislikes known. She makes it known to those of rude and disrespectful nature that she is not going to put up with their ways, and would simply ask that they give her the respect anyone should give to someone they know nothing about, and walk away if they didn’t abide by her request. But of course, if she happens to come across a rude or disrespectful customer, she holds her tongue, and does her best to help them, and just go about her day. She is very adaptable to most any situation, and has an eye for vital details that could be of use to her. She has a very observant and mildly curious nature, and isn’t someone to ignore the small details that most would overlook, but at the same time, she can also see the whole picture for what it is. This allows her to have a rather good guess on how someone really is, and whether they’re nothing more than a fake or not.
Because of her previously mentioned timid ways, she can be a bit difficult to befriend. She needs time, space, and kindness in order for it to get anywhere. She doesn’t trust quickly, and even if you gain her trust it’s fragile and can break easily if you don’t take care as to where you tread with her. And though she can forgive, she will most likely never trust you as well as she used to. And sometimes, depending on the wrong you did to her, she may or may not forgive you. But to those who show her that she can trust them, and that she has nothing to fear and can see that they have nothing to hide from her, she will be a very compassionate, understanding, loyal friend who wouldn’t so much as have a flickering thought of betraying. She hates traitors, so why would she betray another? And once you befriend her, you will see a more open, confident side of her that only surfaces when she’s completely and entirely secure. She has a fun side that not many see, and will talk about anything and everything to those she trusts most. She will also reveal a more passionate and romantic side of her, and won’t hesitate to talk about her preferences on future relationships , like how she enjoys long walks on the beach at sunset, and cuddling by the fireplace on a bitterly cold winter. She’s game for just about anything, from swimming to hiking and camping, though she’s never been fond of sports, hunting, or fishing. She enjoys quiet after a long day at work, is always happy to just sit near a waterfall in some forest and daydream and doze for hours.
History -- She doesn’t remember much about the days before the humans came… She hardly even remembers much of the first few years when the humans did first arrive. She was told by her mother that she, her mother, her older sister, and her father all lived happily and contently as things had been. When the humans first came, her mother and father got along just fine with the humans, and thought of them as allies and comrades. She remembers her mother telling her that her older sister had fallen in love with a human, who shared mildly similar feelings for her, though they never did enter into a relationship since Trinity’s mother and father, and the parents of the human male disapproved of such a thing. But her older sister, according to her mother, had gotten over it, and fallen in love with another male shapeshifter. Life continued somewhat normally as it had when Trinity reached the age where she could grasp the main concept of life and the world around her. But when she was 6 years old, things began to change… She could hardly remember much, but she did remember that she had seen her father arguing with a human when she had been playing outside. She didn’t think much of it then, and continued playing as any naïve child unaware of the dramatic change would. But soon, she noticed that her family was talking bitterly as well as fearfully about the humans. And it wasn’t long after the 5 Year War began… She remembered her father and older sister going away, saying good-bye to Trinity and Mother… She remembered being sad and confused and asking her mother why they left. And all her mother was able to tell Trinity was that they had to go away for a while to protect the home they lived in. But one night, everything in Trinity’s world changed… Her mother woke her one night, fear bright in her eyes. She told Trinity that had to leave, and so her mother had gathered some of Trinity’s clothes and favorite toys, dressed her, and carried her down into the basement, and opened a hidden door that was in the floor. They followed the trail down into the ground for what felt like a long time to Trinity, though she was very young and time seemed slow during this moment in her life… And from then and on to the present, she can only remember the smell of blood and tears, and the fear that always seemed to loom over her mother as they constantly moved from shelter to shelter, using whatever they could find to stay the night, only to have to leave again. At the age of 15 years old, her mother had found a place in the forest, a small abandoned log cabin. And it is there that they stayed. But when Trinity turned 17, her mother simply vanished one day… And still, she has no answers, and lives alone in that same log cabin a few miles away from her workplace at Newgart’s Inn.
.RP Example.
The sound of a space shark flying over the tops of the forest trees above the roof of the log cabin jolted Trinity awake, eyes opening fast, filled with the fright of the sudden sound that she would have picked up had she not been in such a deep sleep. But if there was one thing that woke her from her sleep, it was thunder, lightning, and space sharks… The last thing her small world needed was more humans in it. But there was nothing she could do about it… Nothing her race could do to stop them… They were going to be here, no matter how hard her kind tried to recover that which they had lost to the foreign creatures. But she, too, looked like one of them. But there was something different. There was something that separated her kind from the humans. Something that they thought they could understand. They thought they knew her kind. But why would they even consider claiming such a statement if they captured her brethren and did harsh studies and experiments on them? It was almost like her kind was nothing but wild beasts of sin and hate. And perhaps, in a way, the humans were slowly turning some of her species into just that. But never Trinity. There was no way that they could change the gentle, timid creature into something so wrong, so heartless, so…. Blood-thirsty… The very thought of human blood on her tongue, or blood of any kind really, brought a shiver up her spine, causing goose bumps to rise on her human flesh.
She sat up, the thick blanket falling from her as she rose, her mess of thick dark chocolate hair tangled and frizzed from her stirrings during her sleep. She could hardly ever recall a pleasant dream that remained pleasant all throughout. All she ever seemed to have since she was 6 years old was nothing but nightmares of war and bloodstained soil. Screams of women, and the sobbing of children as they lost their mothers and their fathers… All she ever seemed to dream of was the war. Some said it was still going on. Some thought it had yet to end. But Trinity did her very best in keeping herself as far away from it all as possible. That was why she lived in this little log cabin. Sure, she had electricity, since she really wasn’t very far from the outskirts of the big city. But there was a little secret trail that was just behind the cabin that led to her sanctuary, the place she always retreated to after a long day of wondering, working, and just trying to survive. She remembered her mother having taken her to it, and they had both decided to name it Hope Falls. It wasn’t a very big waterfall. But the atmosphere it just seemed to give was breath-taking and peaceful. Every time Trinity would visit its beauty, she would feel security wash over her like a warm fleece blanket. And though it was winter, the water still flowed, and the place was still as beautiful as it always was.
She turned her icy blue eyes, still somewhat in a haze of drowsiness to the clock on the walk beside her bed. Time to get ready for work… she thought to herself. So, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and rising to her feet, she left for her bathroom, snagged a towel on the way, and closed the door behind her, eager to feel the sweet, wakening bliss of a morning shower. The best way to start the day, in her opinion.
.OOC Information.
OOC name -- Risk
Activity Level -- Moderate
Current Characters-- None yet
How you found Wasted Skies-- Just checking out different RPG sites
.Character Information.
Full Name -- Trinity Anne Bellheart
Nickname -- Trin, Bella(only those she befriends call her this)
Gender -- Female
Age -- 19 years old
Job -- Waitress at Newgart’s Inn
First Form -- White Rat
Second Form -- White Turkish Angora Cat
Last Form -- Polar Bear
Likes --
Dislikes --
.Character Appearance.
Eye Color -- A very light, icy blue with baby blue tracing the outline of her irises.
Eternal Trait -- Her icy blue eyes (she couldn’t change them to save her life. Lol)
Height -- 5’2’’
Weight -- 130 lbs
Overall Appearance -- She’s nothing very special. Not in her mind, anyway. She has an average build, not being chubby, but not very skinny. For her height, her weight is right where it should be. Her skin is a very light tan, being close to the fair skin of your average Caucasian human, but a tiny bit darker, leaning towards the skin tone of an Asian human. She’s nowhere near muscular, but she isn’t puny either. She can lift 100 pounds at the most, and is nicely toned, but not really having the athletic fit body stature. Her shoulders are a bit broad. But her body has nice curves, or so she’s been told by the guys that have hit on her before. She isn’t vain, but at the same time she is proud of how she looks, even if she doesn’t look too terribly different from the rest of the humans and shapeshifters. She’s average, fit, healthy, and goes for the natural look, meaning she very rarely wears make-up. She likes the fact that she’s not very tall, but not the shortest, and thinks that she’s perfect as she is and that there’s no need to change. Her hair is thick, and a rich dark chocolatey brown, making her vibrant, almond-shaped icy blue eyes stick out quite a bit. So, perhaps she’s not as average as she thinks, because of her eyes, and just how icy they look. But all the same, she is proud of how she looks, and is plenty content with the fact that she doesn’t stick out in the crowd, and simply blends in. Not to mention that since she’s usually wearing a pair of light blue bellbottom jeans, and a black, baby blue, or forest green shirt, her sense of fashion doesn’t draw any unwanted attention to herself, which is how she likes it.
.Personal Character Information.
Personality -- Trinity is hard to get to know, for starters. Upon first impressions, most anyone sees a quiet, timid girl who doesn’t really say much for fear of saying the wrong things. She appears to be distant from most everyone else, and tends to be a bit on the jumpy side around large groups of people, though when she’s working as a waitress in Newgart’s Inn, she is fairly good at hiding her nervous nature, and somehow manages to always be smiling and polite to her customers. She is the last person anyone would think of as being rude, unless you’re the kind of person that thinks she’s rude simply because she isn’t constantly talking up a storm. She doesn’t enjoy being caught in the middle of things, and hates verbal and physical fighting with a passion. If you were to ask her about this part of her, you might think of her as a bit of a hippie because of her peace-loving disposition. She absolutely dreads the thought of war, but in a more contradicting light, she’s not afraid to defend herself and her friends. She might hesitate for a moment or two, or try and think of a way to rid of the threat through more peaceful means. She would really rather avoid verbal or physical fighting altogether, but when there is no other option, or she has exhausted every possible peaceful, non-violent way she can possibly imagine, it is only then that she will verbally or physically fight. She won’t like it, and she’ll hate it after it’s done with, but if it threatens her beliefs or those close to her, she’ll do whatever is in her power, peaceful always preferred, to push back the threat/danger.
A more hidden characteristic of her would be her quick mind and wit. She doesn’t seem like she would have such a mind at first. But if you manage to keep an eye on her very carefully, and become a friend to her, it will slowly become more and more apparent that she’s really actually rather clever and quick-witted. She’s usually very good about solving problems and thinking of peaceful solutions to daily obstacles. She has a good expanse of vocabulary, and though she is very patient, if she is pushed too far, you’ll also quickly discover she has a barbed tongue and isn’t afraid to speak her mind or stand up for someone or make her dislikes known. She makes it known to those of rude and disrespectful nature that she is not going to put up with their ways, and would simply ask that they give her the respect anyone should give to someone they know nothing about, and walk away if they didn’t abide by her request. But of course, if she happens to come across a rude or disrespectful customer, she holds her tongue, and does her best to help them, and just go about her day. She is very adaptable to most any situation, and has an eye for vital details that could be of use to her. She has a very observant and mildly curious nature, and isn’t someone to ignore the small details that most would overlook, but at the same time, she can also see the whole picture for what it is. This allows her to have a rather good guess on how someone really is, and whether they’re nothing more than a fake or not.
Because of her previously mentioned timid ways, she can be a bit difficult to befriend. She needs time, space, and kindness in order for it to get anywhere. She doesn’t trust quickly, and even if you gain her trust it’s fragile and can break easily if you don’t take care as to where you tread with her. And though she can forgive, she will most likely never trust you as well as she used to. And sometimes, depending on the wrong you did to her, she may or may not forgive you. But to those who show her that she can trust them, and that she has nothing to fear and can see that they have nothing to hide from her, she will be a very compassionate, understanding, loyal friend who wouldn’t so much as have a flickering thought of betraying. She hates traitors, so why would she betray another? And once you befriend her, you will see a more open, confident side of her that only surfaces when she’s completely and entirely secure. She has a fun side that not many see, and will talk about anything and everything to those she trusts most. She will also reveal a more passionate and romantic side of her, and won’t hesitate to talk about her preferences on future relationships , like how she enjoys long walks on the beach at sunset, and cuddling by the fireplace on a bitterly cold winter. She’s game for just about anything, from swimming to hiking and camping, though she’s never been fond of sports, hunting, or fishing. She enjoys quiet after a long day at work, is always happy to just sit near a waterfall in some forest and daydream and doze for hours.
History -- She doesn’t remember much about the days before the humans came… She hardly even remembers much of the first few years when the humans did first arrive. She was told by her mother that she, her mother, her older sister, and her father all lived happily and contently as things had been. When the humans first came, her mother and father got along just fine with the humans, and thought of them as allies and comrades. She remembers her mother telling her that her older sister had fallen in love with a human, who shared mildly similar feelings for her, though they never did enter into a relationship since Trinity’s mother and father, and the parents of the human male disapproved of such a thing. But her older sister, according to her mother, had gotten over it, and fallen in love with another male shapeshifter. Life continued somewhat normally as it had when Trinity reached the age where she could grasp the main concept of life and the world around her. But when she was 6 years old, things began to change… She could hardly remember much, but she did remember that she had seen her father arguing with a human when she had been playing outside. She didn’t think much of it then, and continued playing as any naïve child unaware of the dramatic change would. But soon, she noticed that her family was talking bitterly as well as fearfully about the humans. And it wasn’t long after the 5 Year War began… She remembered her father and older sister going away, saying good-bye to Trinity and Mother… She remembered being sad and confused and asking her mother why they left. And all her mother was able to tell Trinity was that they had to go away for a while to protect the home they lived in. But one night, everything in Trinity’s world changed… Her mother woke her one night, fear bright in her eyes. She told Trinity that had to leave, and so her mother had gathered some of Trinity’s clothes and favorite toys, dressed her, and carried her down into the basement, and opened a hidden door that was in the floor. They followed the trail down into the ground for what felt like a long time to Trinity, though she was very young and time seemed slow during this moment in her life… And from then and on to the present, she can only remember the smell of blood and tears, and the fear that always seemed to loom over her mother as they constantly moved from shelter to shelter, using whatever they could find to stay the night, only to have to leave again. At the age of 15 years old, her mother had found a place in the forest, a small abandoned log cabin. And it is there that they stayed. But when Trinity turned 17, her mother simply vanished one day… And still, she has no answers, and lives alone in that same log cabin a few miles away from her workplace at Newgart’s Inn.
.RP Example.
The sound of a space shark flying over the tops of the forest trees above the roof of the log cabin jolted Trinity awake, eyes opening fast, filled with the fright of the sudden sound that she would have picked up had she not been in such a deep sleep. But if there was one thing that woke her from her sleep, it was thunder, lightning, and space sharks… The last thing her small world needed was more humans in it. But there was nothing she could do about it… Nothing her race could do to stop them… They were going to be here, no matter how hard her kind tried to recover that which they had lost to the foreign creatures. But she, too, looked like one of them. But there was something different. There was something that separated her kind from the humans. Something that they thought they could understand. They thought they knew her kind. But why would they even consider claiming such a statement if they captured her brethren and did harsh studies and experiments on them? It was almost like her kind was nothing but wild beasts of sin and hate. And perhaps, in a way, the humans were slowly turning some of her species into just that. But never Trinity. There was no way that they could change the gentle, timid creature into something so wrong, so heartless, so…. Blood-thirsty… The very thought of human blood on her tongue, or blood of any kind really, brought a shiver up her spine, causing goose bumps to rise on her human flesh.
She sat up, the thick blanket falling from her as she rose, her mess of thick dark chocolate hair tangled and frizzed from her stirrings during her sleep. She could hardly ever recall a pleasant dream that remained pleasant all throughout. All she ever seemed to have since she was 6 years old was nothing but nightmares of war and bloodstained soil. Screams of women, and the sobbing of children as they lost their mothers and their fathers… All she ever seemed to dream of was the war. Some said it was still going on. Some thought it had yet to end. But Trinity did her very best in keeping herself as far away from it all as possible. That was why she lived in this little log cabin. Sure, she had electricity, since she really wasn’t very far from the outskirts of the big city. But there was a little secret trail that was just behind the cabin that led to her sanctuary, the place she always retreated to after a long day of wondering, working, and just trying to survive. She remembered her mother having taken her to it, and they had both decided to name it Hope Falls. It wasn’t a very big waterfall. But the atmosphere it just seemed to give was breath-taking and peaceful. Every time Trinity would visit its beauty, she would feel security wash over her like a warm fleece blanket. And though it was winter, the water still flowed, and the place was still as beautiful as it always was.
She turned her icy blue eyes, still somewhat in a haze of drowsiness to the clock on the walk beside her bed. Time to get ready for work… she thought to herself. So, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and rising to her feet, she left for her bathroom, snagged a towel on the way, and closed the door behind her, eager to feel the sweet, wakening bliss of a morning shower. The best way to start the day, in her opinion.