Post by Winter Arctadius on Nov 15, 2007 16:57:10 GMT -5
is this a cannon character? No
character name Winter Alexias Arctadius
character alias Wolf
gender Female
side Neutral
actual age 16
age you look 13
mutant power Her powers don't have much explaination they are very simple. Arctic's gifts include the ability to morph into a Arctic Wolf when she wants, and sometimes she does uncontrollably. She also has the powers to manipulate, control, and create snow and ice. She can control her power in both wolven and Human form. She does NOT know her full capabilities yet. All she can really do, and almost knows her limits on is morphing.
appearance She is very light toned. She usually wears just the normal jeans and a shirt. Sometimes a hoddie to go with it, but that is it. Her shoes are old and worn out, but they still do the job and they are comfortable. Her hair is always pulled back and out of the way. Rarely do you ever catch her with it down. She has several piercings, but she hardly wears earrings. She has a total of 5 on each side, where she usually and maybe only wears hoops on occasion. She always wears a small penant necklace that was passed down to her by her grandmother. It's a small hour glass with diamond dust sand in it. Even in her wolf form she has it around her neck, though it is very hard to see, it's usually buried underneath her fur.
In her wolf form, her fur color is a pure flawless white, and her eyes are a ice blue. She is very muscular, and thin. But she is a very fast runner. She is about a medium sized wolf with thin legs, good for running and jumping. If she is wearing any earrings when she morphs into her wolven form, they would also be visible on her ears as well.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Build: Average
OtherHobbies:Winter likes to just wander around, looking for someone to accept her. Look for a home with others who are are like her. Before her parents knew of her powers, she was trained when she was young, at the age of 5, in the teachings of martial arts, bladed weapons. She also tries on her own, to learn to control her powers, and learn to use them in more powerful ways. She also still practices her martial arts to keep it fresh in her mind just in case she needed it.
Weapons/Equipment/Skills: Once in a great while, she'll carry a small dagger around with her, as a sign of insecurity. She's never had to use it at all, and she hopes she doesn't have to. She's been trained with bladed weapons, and open hand martial arts. She is very skilled with them both and can defend herself really well. She's achieved the black belt rank in martial arts, and was deemed a very skilled student who had potential.
personality She's very kind, but is also always alert of her surroundings. She was an outcast in her hometown, and no one wanted anything to do with her. So as she grew older, she learned that all humans had a disliking towards something or someone that they didn't have. They all pushed her away when she tried to connect with others, and called her a freak, an embarassment to mankind. She's lived alone for so long along the streets of Boston, she's a nomad, lives where she can, and steals what she needs, when she needs it. Her personality also includes a bit of uncontrolable anger, and that triggers her ability to morph sometimes and go on a rampage once in a great while.
She can also be shy when she is around new people. Though she tries to make friends all the time, she sort of gave up with it, and became more skiddish, and shy. If someone approaches her too close, she'll morph into her wolven form, and take off running. Running away from the source until she feels it is ok to stop.
history When she was young Winter, never knew she had such a power to shape shift, or control snow and ice. Nor did her parents. They thought they had a wonderful imperfect child. One that would be everything they wanted, not like any other mutants, they had despised out in the world. They hoped and prayed they would never have such a creature.
Arctic’s family was a wealthy family. They lived in the city, they had good money, a good income. And well just lived life to the fullest. Among her family, she was an only child, and was given whatever she wanted, and whatever she didn’t want.
At the age of 5 she was placed into a martial arts program to learn self defense, and such. She was also trained at such an age to fight with bladed weapons. Her parents thought she had such a talent with objects of such. They didn’t think it would harm her, or would she harm herself. While in the programs, she learned many things, and was a very studious student. She grew attached to what she had been doing, and wanted to improve. For 9 years of her life, she continued on through the martial arts ranks, and continued on to become a black belt, and heading towards master. She learned everything quick, and was always willing to improve. At the age of 14, is when she found out about her power. After class in the locker rooms, she was alone, and was just sitting there, thinking what it would be like to walk in the steps of a wolf, he favorite animal, and without realizing she shifted into one.
At first she was a bit freaked out, but then realized she wasn’t perfect. She was surprised, and confused. As well as scared, she couldn’t tell her parents at all, in fear they wouldn’t accept her. She continued on with her life, not saying a word to anyone about her powers. She just went through life as she normally would for a year, until she was caught.
A year after she had discovered her snow and ice power at the age of 15, she was sitting in her room, and shifting as well as creating small bits of snow and ice, trying to get a feel for this power, trying to figure out if it was a blessing or a curse. Without knocking her mother decided to just walk in, and she spotted a wolf in her daughters bedroom, she screamed and her father came running. Quickly, she shifted into her human form, and told her mother it was her. Annoyed, upset, and possibly all of the above. Her mother was furious that her daughter wasn’t what she wanted. So upon her own decision, she no longer wanted her daughter, whom she considered a freak, living in her home. She was jealous her daughter had such a power, but she never showed it. So being thrown out, and forced to live upon the streets. Her friends rejected her, no one would accept her anymore. No one wanted a thing to do with someone who was living on the streets.
For one whole year she wandered the streets looking for jobs, and looking for a place to stay. No one welcomed her. As she continued to live among the streets, she realized that humans are only jealous of what they couldn’t have, and would hate who had it. Rejected, and neglected, Arctic lingers around New York, looking for a safe haven, away from the rejection and hatred, a place where people like her live, where she can be accepted and learn more about herself if anything.
Only at night, does she dare change into a wolf, to mess with people and steal food, all the people of New York think, is that she escaped from the Zoo, and the animal control has been after her for a whole year.
rp sample By the time, I shed my last tear, he who has fallen. Forgiven our sins. . He who lived and preached the words of the lord to us. He who has given us a chance to repent. . . He who is the almighty. Pinned to die, and suffer upon the cross, he took the sins of the world with him. . . Just so he could be seated at the right hand of God themself.
Icy eyes turned to the lightening skies, and they fluttered at the sight of the heavens. Her mind fell into false thoughts as she laid her ears back. The morning sky was getting brighter by the moment, almost bright enough to the point where she couldn’t stare directly into the skies. The clouds that hung over head, were grey and heavy with moisture, ready to just let all it’s contents spill upon the soiled earth of sins.
She rolled her eyes once more, and brought her maw towards the ground. As she did, rain poured down heavily, and she just sat there in an abandoned alley way.” What grace has given me, was a curse. . . “ She didn’t even bother to pick herself up and carry on from the solitary alley way. She felt. . . She didn’t know how she felt really, she couldn’t explain it even if she did know. All she knew was it was almost soothing to just sit there in the cold rain, and regret things she didn’t do.
Her eyes darted quickly back to the heaven’s gaze. Standing, her voice grew angry and almost full of sadness.” If you died for US, then why do we still create such sin?! Why do we have such flaw?! Give me a sign your listening!” Her body trembled with sadness, and she fell to the ground. Slowly she crawled to her haunches, and morphed into her human form, just sitting there on the ground. With her knees pulled tight into her. Laying her chin on her kneecaps she sighed again, calming down slightly.” Why are we. . . such a sin?”
Abandoned and alone. She had no place to turn to for comfort, just herself. She had no one to turn to, and ask for their help. Left alone to rummage through the streets and live a life of poverty, she learned the great aspects of life. As well as a way to survive, even in the toughest times.
She closed her eyes and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.” I need a home. . I need a safe haven, where I can feel. . . Safe, where I can feel at ease and at home.” Silently she cried to herself. Trying to keep her voice low so no one would hear her. As the above sun showers continued, she just stayed in the open alley way, and allowed the heavens to cry upon her.
But as he died, and was placed inside the tomb. On the 3rd day he rose again, leaving this earth to live among the higher lands. Taking the sins of the world with him, freeing the lands of all harm. Until. . . Everything started again, and many failed to believe in such a soul.
Right about now, her faith for Christianity was leaving her. Her beliefs were now fading away, just creating a wrinkle in time. She felt no more need to pray, she was always feeling they were ignored. She no longer felt the need to worship, because she felt he didn’t care. She felt that all he did was just for laughs. She now found anyone who still followed him, a fool to their own being. Filling themselves with false hope. Filling themselves with the lies of false tranquility and peace alongside of paradise when they would pass on. There was no after life, after you die. She made herself believe that.
Now very wet, the rain stopped. She treated it as more of a punishment from God himself, for no longer believing. But she felt the need to withstand it’s wet and coldness just to prove a point. She cannot be broken anymore. Nothing more can be torn away from her, all that is left that MAY probably be torn from her, is her spirit. That is all she had left now. A broken soul with no path to follow, just going with the flow of life, just following nothing but where she wanted to go.
There wasn’t really much she could do anymore, but just either sit there or move. Her eyes darted up once more.” I can withstand anything you throw at me. . . Even death. I’m ready anytime.” With a slight scowl upon her face. She let her eyes be removed from the heavens and she stood up. Very wet, and unhappy, she mumbled under her breath slightly.” What grace has given me was a curse. . . . No one should pray to someone so. . UN-divine. No one should believe in false hope. . . Wait until they open their eyes and see the truth. . “ She shook her head and walked slightly down the alley way, and leaned up against a building, then slid down it in a sitting position, just staring across to the other side, and allowed her mind to be swallowed in thought again.
character name Winter Alexias Arctadius
character alias Wolf
gender Female
side Neutral
actual age 16
age you look 13
mutant power Her powers don't have much explaination they are very simple. Arctic's gifts include the ability to morph into a Arctic Wolf when she wants, and sometimes she does uncontrollably. She also has the powers to manipulate, control, and create snow and ice. She can control her power in both wolven and Human form. She does NOT know her full capabilities yet. All she can really do, and almost knows her limits on is morphing.
appearance She is very light toned. She usually wears just the normal jeans and a shirt. Sometimes a hoddie to go with it, but that is it. Her shoes are old and worn out, but they still do the job and they are comfortable. Her hair is always pulled back and out of the way. Rarely do you ever catch her with it down. She has several piercings, but she hardly wears earrings. She has a total of 5 on each side, where she usually and maybe only wears hoops on occasion. She always wears a small penant necklace that was passed down to her by her grandmother. It's a small hour glass with diamond dust sand in it. Even in her wolf form she has it around her neck, though it is very hard to see, it's usually buried underneath her fur.
In her wolf form, her fur color is a pure flawless white, and her eyes are a ice blue. She is very muscular, and thin. But she is a very fast runner. She is about a medium sized wolf with thin legs, good for running and jumping. If she is wearing any earrings when she morphs into her wolven form, they would also be visible on her ears as well.
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Build: Average
OtherHobbies:Winter likes to just wander around, looking for someone to accept her. Look for a home with others who are are like her. Before her parents knew of her powers, she was trained when she was young, at the age of 5, in the teachings of martial arts, bladed weapons. She also tries on her own, to learn to control her powers, and learn to use them in more powerful ways. She also still practices her martial arts to keep it fresh in her mind just in case she needed it.
Weapons/Equipment/Skills: Once in a great while, she'll carry a small dagger around with her, as a sign of insecurity. She's never had to use it at all, and she hopes she doesn't have to. She's been trained with bladed weapons, and open hand martial arts. She is very skilled with them both and can defend herself really well. She's achieved the black belt rank in martial arts, and was deemed a very skilled student who had potential.
personality She's very kind, but is also always alert of her surroundings. She was an outcast in her hometown, and no one wanted anything to do with her. So as she grew older, she learned that all humans had a disliking towards something or someone that they didn't have. They all pushed her away when she tried to connect with others, and called her a freak, an embarassment to mankind. She's lived alone for so long along the streets of Boston, she's a nomad, lives where she can, and steals what she needs, when she needs it. Her personality also includes a bit of uncontrolable anger, and that triggers her ability to morph sometimes and go on a rampage once in a great while.
She can also be shy when she is around new people. Though she tries to make friends all the time, she sort of gave up with it, and became more skiddish, and shy. If someone approaches her too close, she'll morph into her wolven form, and take off running. Running away from the source until she feels it is ok to stop.
history When she was young Winter, never knew she had such a power to shape shift, or control snow and ice. Nor did her parents. They thought they had a wonderful imperfect child. One that would be everything they wanted, not like any other mutants, they had despised out in the world. They hoped and prayed they would never have such a creature.
Arctic’s family was a wealthy family. They lived in the city, they had good money, a good income. And well just lived life to the fullest. Among her family, she was an only child, and was given whatever she wanted, and whatever she didn’t want.
At the age of 5 she was placed into a martial arts program to learn self defense, and such. She was also trained at such an age to fight with bladed weapons. Her parents thought she had such a talent with objects of such. They didn’t think it would harm her, or would she harm herself. While in the programs, she learned many things, and was a very studious student. She grew attached to what she had been doing, and wanted to improve. For 9 years of her life, she continued on through the martial arts ranks, and continued on to become a black belt, and heading towards master. She learned everything quick, and was always willing to improve. At the age of 14, is when she found out about her power. After class in the locker rooms, she was alone, and was just sitting there, thinking what it would be like to walk in the steps of a wolf, he favorite animal, and without realizing she shifted into one.
At first she was a bit freaked out, but then realized she wasn’t perfect. She was surprised, and confused. As well as scared, she couldn’t tell her parents at all, in fear they wouldn’t accept her. She continued on with her life, not saying a word to anyone about her powers. She just went through life as she normally would for a year, until she was caught.
A year after she had discovered her snow and ice power at the age of 15, she was sitting in her room, and shifting as well as creating small bits of snow and ice, trying to get a feel for this power, trying to figure out if it was a blessing or a curse. Without knocking her mother decided to just walk in, and she spotted a wolf in her daughters bedroom, she screamed and her father came running. Quickly, she shifted into her human form, and told her mother it was her. Annoyed, upset, and possibly all of the above. Her mother was furious that her daughter wasn’t what she wanted. So upon her own decision, she no longer wanted her daughter, whom she considered a freak, living in her home. She was jealous her daughter had such a power, but she never showed it. So being thrown out, and forced to live upon the streets. Her friends rejected her, no one would accept her anymore. No one wanted a thing to do with someone who was living on the streets.
For one whole year she wandered the streets looking for jobs, and looking for a place to stay. No one welcomed her. As she continued to live among the streets, she realized that humans are only jealous of what they couldn’t have, and would hate who had it. Rejected, and neglected, Arctic lingers around New York, looking for a safe haven, away from the rejection and hatred, a place where people like her live, where she can be accepted and learn more about herself if anything.
Only at night, does she dare change into a wolf, to mess with people and steal food, all the people of New York think, is that she escaped from the Zoo, and the animal control has been after her for a whole year.
rp sample By the time, I shed my last tear, he who has fallen. Forgiven our sins. . He who lived and preached the words of the lord to us. He who has given us a chance to repent. . . He who is the almighty. Pinned to die, and suffer upon the cross, he took the sins of the world with him. . . Just so he could be seated at the right hand of God themself.
Icy eyes turned to the lightening skies, and they fluttered at the sight of the heavens. Her mind fell into false thoughts as she laid her ears back. The morning sky was getting brighter by the moment, almost bright enough to the point where she couldn’t stare directly into the skies. The clouds that hung over head, were grey and heavy with moisture, ready to just let all it’s contents spill upon the soiled earth of sins.
She rolled her eyes once more, and brought her maw towards the ground. As she did, rain poured down heavily, and she just sat there in an abandoned alley way.” What grace has given me, was a curse. . . “ She didn’t even bother to pick herself up and carry on from the solitary alley way. She felt. . . She didn’t know how she felt really, she couldn’t explain it even if she did know. All she knew was it was almost soothing to just sit there in the cold rain, and regret things she didn’t do.
Her eyes darted quickly back to the heaven’s gaze. Standing, her voice grew angry and almost full of sadness.” If you died for US, then why do we still create such sin?! Why do we have such flaw?! Give me a sign your listening!” Her body trembled with sadness, and she fell to the ground. Slowly she crawled to her haunches, and morphed into her human form, just sitting there on the ground. With her knees pulled tight into her. Laying her chin on her kneecaps she sighed again, calming down slightly.” Why are we. . . such a sin?”
Abandoned and alone. She had no place to turn to for comfort, just herself. She had no one to turn to, and ask for their help. Left alone to rummage through the streets and live a life of poverty, she learned the great aspects of life. As well as a way to survive, even in the toughest times.
She closed her eyes and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.” I need a home. . I need a safe haven, where I can feel. . . Safe, where I can feel at ease and at home.” Silently she cried to herself. Trying to keep her voice low so no one would hear her. As the above sun showers continued, she just stayed in the open alley way, and allowed the heavens to cry upon her.
But as he died, and was placed inside the tomb. On the 3rd day he rose again, leaving this earth to live among the higher lands. Taking the sins of the world with him, freeing the lands of all harm. Until. . . Everything started again, and many failed to believe in such a soul.
Right about now, her faith for Christianity was leaving her. Her beliefs were now fading away, just creating a wrinkle in time. She felt no more need to pray, she was always feeling they were ignored. She no longer felt the need to worship, because she felt he didn’t care. She felt that all he did was just for laughs. She now found anyone who still followed him, a fool to their own being. Filling themselves with false hope. Filling themselves with the lies of false tranquility and peace alongside of paradise when they would pass on. There was no after life, after you die. She made herself believe that.
Now very wet, the rain stopped. She treated it as more of a punishment from God himself, for no longer believing. But she felt the need to withstand it’s wet and coldness just to prove a point. She cannot be broken anymore. Nothing more can be torn away from her, all that is left that MAY probably be torn from her, is her spirit. That is all she had left now. A broken soul with no path to follow, just going with the flow of life, just following nothing but where she wanted to go.
There wasn’t really much she could do anymore, but just either sit there or move. Her eyes darted up once more.” I can withstand anything you throw at me. . . Even death. I’m ready anytime.” With a slight scowl upon her face. She let her eyes be removed from the heavens and she stood up. Very wet, and unhappy, she mumbled under her breath slightly.” What grace has given me was a curse. . . . No one should pray to someone so. . UN-divine. No one should believe in false hope. . . Wait until they open their eyes and see the truth. . “ She shook her head and walked slightly down the alley way, and leaned up against a building, then slid down it in a sitting position, just staring across to the other side, and allowed her mind to be swallowed in thought again.
