Post by Komari on Oct 19, 2007 11:21:16 GMT -5
is this a cannon character? No
character name Stephanie Riuka (Steph)
character alias Shadow
gender Female
side Destined
actual age Sixteen
age you look eighteen
mutant power Shadow Manipulation/ Hallucinations
appearance She has a sexual Gothic style, wearing black every day and showing some sort of skin. With a model body she only weighs 110.6 lbs and is only 5'7", but has a washboard stomach and Hourglass shape. Bleach blond hair that falls over one eye and is only shoulder length. She normally wears Tripp pants and wears low-cut, skin tight black shirts that suit her style. She has two piercings in each ear(not shown in picture) and has pale blue eyes. When using her powers to their fullest, her eyes turn red, and she can cover herself in solid shadow armor.
personality Cruel and Malicious, yet kind and caring. She swings both ways when it comes to the stereo-typed X-men and brotherhood members.
history She was born into a family of three girls. Her two older sisters would leave her home alone all of the time, so she learned how to take care of herself at a very early age. When she was six her father moved to Canada, taking her sisters with him. He didn't take Steph, saying that she was too "Moody" for him to handle, and instead, he left her with her mother, who then began to spoil her. By the time Stephanie was nine her powers had come in, and she was just discovering how to use them. At first, she'd only used her powers to keep others out, but soon enough she found something new.
When she moved into the fifth grade, she met a boy her age, that was just like her. He was different too, and all of the kids kept away from him for it. His name was James, and they became best friends quickly, moving up grades together and going to the same schools. When she was in the seventh grade though, she got a call of disturbing news on November 5th. James had been murdered as an act against mutants, against people like her.
After this news she moved up one grade, to the eighth grade, and she did so alone. She began to push others away, and her powers became known by many, because of how she would push them away. Having shadows everywhere made her a danger, and they banned her from the school for locking a girl in a closet, because the girl was making fun of her.
After being banned from school, her mom began to home school her, however, her mother saw the same things the teachers would, she was extremely intelligent, but she was extremely moody as well. Her mother began to fear, not just for her surroundings, but for her own life. Soon enough, her mother put her in therapy, to try and control her, but nothing worked, nobody could change her.
Finally, her mother stopped trying, she stopped everything, stopped schooling Steph, stopped taking her to the psychiatrists, the therapy, she just stopped. All contact between the two was lost, she didn't talk to her mother, they never saw each other, even though they lived together, they had nothing to do with each other. Steph found her way around, and knowing how to take care of herself, she did perfectly fine. Her powers continued to grow, and sometimes thing would happen and she wouldn't mean it, such as things falling, people seeing grotesque scenes, or concrete breaking for no reason. By the time she hit sixteen, she had a small handle, a cap if you will, over her powers, which leaked out of her, causing chaos almost everywhere.
After having powers that leaked for almost three months, somebody found out, but this person was different as well. The girl was a model, but showed Vige Enterprises to Steph, telling her that she didn't have to choose a side in this war against and for mutants. Liking the way that being neutral sounded, she told the girl she didn't understand, even though she had a fairly good idea. She girl, however, didn't explain it anymore then that, until three weeks later when Steph found her again and asked to "be destined" which was what the girl had told her to say if she wanted to know. The girl took her back to Vige Enterprises and only said one thing. "Lowly" with this word the girl turned and left her to ponder on the word in front of the building. Even though she would pass the building every day on her way to work, she'd never stopped and thought of it, until now.
She went and looked, researching through every area and found that Vincent Vige owned the company. She wanted to have a small discussion with him, but the day before she was going to try, her powers went insane at her work and the shoot was set off until they could get new equipment, which they got the next day. A few days later, the girl met with her and took her below Vige Enterprises, there she explained everything for the first time. She took steph to meet Vincent, which she did, but mainly stayed silent, letting him talk instead of running her own mouth.
Finally, she found the help she knew she needed, and knowing this, she worked to everything. Now, she's sixteen and doing fine on her own, but still needs help with her uncontrolled powers. She does a bit of free lance modeling on the side so she doesn't depend on her mother for money.
rp sample The door opened and slammed shut, the force shaking the house slightly. Pale blue eyes slowly blinked open, bleach blond bangs falling over one and wisping off to the side. Sitting up and yawning the girl looked out the window and watched the car pull out of the drive and disappear down the street in the morning fog.
Stretching and yawning once more, she threw her legs over the side of the bed and pulled herself out of bed. Grabbing her shirt she slid it on, the grabbed her jacket and put it on as well. She walked over and looked into the cage, where a small, light brown and white hamster was digging a nest, pushing the bedding away from the corner and making a circular shape. Steph smiled and turned, picking up a pair of Tripp pants with purple skull belts and studs on the front, then thick chains on the back. Sliding the pants on she left the room, flipping the radio off and turning lights off.
She put on socks and shoes, then left the house, locking it as she did. Walking down the side walk she heard whispers, but tried to ignore them. She could feel the eyes on her back and hear the giggles of girls who always talked about her. Glancing at her watch she sighed and stopped at a flower shop, picking up a bouquet of white Calla-lilies. The date was November 5th, and she walked quickly to the cemetery.
She walked through the gate and looked around, nobody was there. She sighed, walking down the rows of tombstones until she came to an ornate tombstone only seeming a few years old. It had roses engraved on either side of the listing, and it read James Kaltul, Jan. 18th 1991- Nov. 5th 2002. It said nothing more, because James had kept his Mutant powers a secret from his parents, and she knew that they had nothing to say for a son who lied his whole life, then died protecting the lie. She sat down and smiles, running a finger over the carved roses, setting the calla-lilies down next to her. She looked up as the sky got darker, as the storm clouds taunted her. 'Even now, they mock me like this. James, I wish you hadn't left me, but I guess...there's nothing I can say or do now that will bring you back.' Sighing once more, she kissed her fingers, then touched them to the tombstone, and stood. Brushing herself off, she turned and slowly walked out of the cemetery.
character name Stephanie Riuka (Steph)
character alias Shadow
gender Female
side Destined
actual age Sixteen
age you look eighteen
mutant power Shadow Manipulation/ Hallucinations
appearance She has a sexual Gothic style, wearing black every day and showing some sort of skin. With a model body she only weighs 110.6 lbs and is only 5'7", but has a washboard stomach and Hourglass shape. Bleach blond hair that falls over one eye and is only shoulder length. She normally wears Tripp pants and wears low-cut, skin tight black shirts that suit her style. She has two piercings in each ear(not shown in picture) and has pale blue eyes. When using her powers to their fullest, her eyes turn red, and she can cover herself in solid shadow armor.
personality Cruel and Malicious, yet kind and caring. She swings both ways when it comes to the stereo-typed X-men and brotherhood members.
history She was born into a family of three girls. Her two older sisters would leave her home alone all of the time, so she learned how to take care of herself at a very early age. When she was six her father moved to Canada, taking her sisters with him. He didn't take Steph, saying that she was too "Moody" for him to handle, and instead, he left her with her mother, who then began to spoil her. By the time Stephanie was nine her powers had come in, and she was just discovering how to use them. At first, she'd only used her powers to keep others out, but soon enough she found something new.
When she moved into the fifth grade, she met a boy her age, that was just like her. He was different too, and all of the kids kept away from him for it. His name was James, and they became best friends quickly, moving up grades together and going to the same schools. When she was in the seventh grade though, she got a call of disturbing news on November 5th. James had been murdered as an act against mutants, against people like her.
After this news she moved up one grade, to the eighth grade, and she did so alone. She began to push others away, and her powers became known by many, because of how she would push them away. Having shadows everywhere made her a danger, and they banned her from the school for locking a girl in a closet, because the girl was making fun of her.
After being banned from school, her mom began to home school her, however, her mother saw the same things the teachers would, she was extremely intelligent, but she was extremely moody as well. Her mother began to fear, not just for her surroundings, but for her own life. Soon enough, her mother put her in therapy, to try and control her, but nothing worked, nobody could change her.
Finally, her mother stopped trying, she stopped everything, stopped schooling Steph, stopped taking her to the psychiatrists, the therapy, she just stopped. All contact between the two was lost, she didn't talk to her mother, they never saw each other, even though they lived together, they had nothing to do with each other. Steph found her way around, and knowing how to take care of herself, she did perfectly fine. Her powers continued to grow, and sometimes thing would happen and she wouldn't mean it, such as things falling, people seeing grotesque scenes, or concrete breaking for no reason. By the time she hit sixteen, she had a small handle, a cap if you will, over her powers, which leaked out of her, causing chaos almost everywhere.
After having powers that leaked for almost three months, somebody found out, but this person was different as well. The girl was a model, but showed Vige Enterprises to Steph, telling her that she didn't have to choose a side in this war against and for mutants. Liking the way that being neutral sounded, she told the girl she didn't understand, even though she had a fairly good idea. She girl, however, didn't explain it anymore then that, until three weeks later when Steph found her again and asked to "be destined" which was what the girl had told her to say if she wanted to know. The girl took her back to Vige Enterprises and only said one thing. "Lowly" with this word the girl turned and left her to ponder on the word in front of the building. Even though she would pass the building every day on her way to work, she'd never stopped and thought of it, until now.
She went and looked, researching through every area and found that Vincent Vige owned the company. She wanted to have a small discussion with him, but the day before she was going to try, her powers went insane at her work and the shoot was set off until they could get new equipment, which they got the next day. A few days later, the girl met with her and took her below Vige Enterprises, there she explained everything for the first time. She took steph to meet Vincent, which she did, but mainly stayed silent, letting him talk instead of running her own mouth.
Finally, she found the help she knew she needed, and knowing this, she worked to everything. Now, she's sixteen and doing fine on her own, but still needs help with her uncontrolled powers. She does a bit of free lance modeling on the side so she doesn't depend on her mother for money.
rp sample The door opened and slammed shut, the force shaking the house slightly. Pale blue eyes slowly blinked open, bleach blond bangs falling over one and wisping off to the side. Sitting up and yawning the girl looked out the window and watched the car pull out of the drive and disappear down the street in the morning fog.
Stretching and yawning once more, she threw her legs over the side of the bed and pulled herself out of bed. Grabbing her shirt she slid it on, the grabbed her jacket and put it on as well. She walked over and looked into the cage, where a small, light brown and white hamster was digging a nest, pushing the bedding away from the corner and making a circular shape. Steph smiled and turned, picking up a pair of Tripp pants with purple skull belts and studs on the front, then thick chains on the back. Sliding the pants on she left the room, flipping the radio off and turning lights off.
She put on socks and shoes, then left the house, locking it as she did. Walking down the side walk she heard whispers, but tried to ignore them. She could feel the eyes on her back and hear the giggles of girls who always talked about her. Glancing at her watch she sighed and stopped at a flower shop, picking up a bouquet of white Calla-lilies. The date was November 5th, and she walked quickly to the cemetery.
She walked through the gate and looked around, nobody was there. She sighed, walking down the rows of tombstones until she came to an ornate tombstone only seeming a few years old. It had roses engraved on either side of the listing, and it read James Kaltul, Jan. 18th 1991- Nov. 5th 2002. It said nothing more, because James had kept his Mutant powers a secret from his parents, and she knew that they had nothing to say for a son who lied his whole life, then died protecting the lie. She sat down and smiles, running a finger over the carved roses, setting the calla-lilies down next to her. She looked up as the sky got darker, as the storm clouds taunted her. 'Even now, they mock me like this. James, I wish you hadn't left me, but I guess...there's nothing I can say or do now that will bring you back.' Sighing once more, she kissed her fingers, then touched them to the tombstone, and stood. Brushing herself off, she turned and slowly walked out of the cemetery.