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Feb. 6th, 2011
Name SWORD // RIFUL
Age Looks roughly 13-14, possibly younger due to environmental effects on development; in actuality, an undisclosed number of years old, likely in the neighborhood of a century
Team Onyx
Height/Build Roughly four foot two-ish - they grew 'em short in the good ol' days - and slender, looking perpetually somewhat underfed
Hair Color/Eye Color Brown hair, brownish-yellow eyes
Notable Traits NEVER WEARS SHOES. EVER. May or may not understand underwear. Let's not ask. Wears an armorless claymore-style long-sleeved tunic with an embossed/branded rose crest below the collar. Has a sword in a latch-harness strapped to her back at almost all times. (Almost.)
Other Tastes like part human and part something really terrible that wants to eat you all up, to anyone who can sense the life-force of others; ain't no better way to put it. Will probably creep people the fuck out just as a matter of course regardless, but to anyone whose senses are even halfway attuned tot hat sort of thing, will read even more "off". People who can read minds will find it quite a cold place to stick themselves into; not hostile, but certainly not inviting, either. Has a rock-solid sense of self that is difficult to breach, for anyone who can do the mind-control thing.
Age Looks roughly 13-14, possibly younger due to environmental effects on development; in actuality, an undisclosed number of years old, likely in the neighborhood of a century
Team Onyx
Height/Build Roughly four foot two-ish - they grew 'em short in the good ol' days - and slender, looking perpetually somewhat underfed
Hair Color/Eye Color Brown hair, brownish-yellow eyes
Notable Traits NEVER WEARS SHOES. EVER. May or may not understand underwear. Let's not ask. Wears an armorless claymore-style long-sleeved tunic with an embossed/branded rose crest below the collar. Has a sword in a latch-harness strapped to her back at almost all times. (Almost.)
Other Tastes like part human and part something really terrible that wants to eat you all up, to anyone who can sense the life-force of others; ain't no better way to put it. Will probably creep people the fuck out just as a matter of course regardless, but to anyone whose senses are even halfway attuned tot hat sort of thing, will read even more "off". People who can read minds will find it quite a cold place to stick themselves into; not hostile, but certainly not inviting, either. Has a rock-solid sense of self that is difficult to breach, for anyone who can do the mind-control thing.