Post by Trinn on Jul 25, 2008 13:27:11 GMT -5
Your username: Trinn
Character's name: Gianna
Character's age: 17
Character's attitude: Incredibly timid, Gianna tries to stay out of the public eye. However, if you are to befriend her, she will prove to be undyingly loyal, kind, and easy going. Gianna is resourcefull and at times clever.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Gianna's hair is a dull red, but when the sun shines on it, the color seems to come to life in a fiery orange. Her hair reaches the middle of her neck in a straight wave. Her bangs are always swept to the side, as they get in her way. She has a slim nose and narrow chin. Her eye are large and round, a forest green color. Her eyebrows are arched nicely, and her mouth is full. Her body is slim as well, with long legs. Overall, she is quite beautiful. Her only garb is a loose fitting white slave robe, cinched at the waste with a silken green cord. The cord marks who she is owned by. Her shoes are an inadequate leather affair. Eventually she will come across better clothing.
Character's allegiance: Neutral.
Weapons: Only her fists. In time she will come to aquire a long dagger.
Other Info: Gianna pretends she knows nothing of the world, of the varden and their struggle against Galbatorix. However, she does know, but does not really care. She only cares about survival.
History: Gianna was born in the slave pens in the haddarac dessert. She was kept there until the age of ten, when she was strong enough to be of some value at the slave markets. Her parents had been sold when she was five. As a child in the slave pens, life was very cruel. Food was fought over, even killled over. Fortunately, Gianna was of the sneaky type, and was usually able to grab some food without incident. Of course, she has been in her fair share of fist fights. At ten, she was sold to a noble who lived near the spine. She was marked as his not only with a green, silken cord around her waist, but also by a brand placed on her shoulder. The brand was of two crossed swords. As a servant in the household, she was trained into timidness, into an obediant animal, more or less. However, she was always planning an escape. If she did something wrong, she was beaten, usually by the means of a whip or flog, even hot coals. At the age of seventeen, her plan for esacpe had reached its zenith. The master and his wife were away for the night, and the other servants were busy taking care of the house. She tried to convince them to come with her, by they wouldn't go. Their will's had been permanently beaten down. So, Gianna escaped across the grounds of the estate, careful to avoid guards. She was successful, and was able to escape into the depths of the spine. Currently, she is running, as she knows her masters will hunt for her.
Role Play Sample: Her breath came in short, quick gasps. Her eye's stared through the shrubbery, wide and unblinking. The guards stationed at the gates seemed lazy, rather out of shape, and Gianna assumed she could easily outrun them. However, her plan would hopefully allow her to avoid such confrontation. Backing away from the bush she had been staring through, the slave made her way towards the wall that ringed the estate her master owned. It was a brick wall, but old, which meant plenty of handholds. She ran, half crouched, to a shadowy section, her breathing coming faster than ever, and her heart nearly pounding out of her chest. Quiet heart, she thought fervently, don't give us away! At the wall, Gianna placed her hands upon it, feeling for the first handhold. She almost cried out in joy when her fingers sank into a crevice. Without further ado, Gianna pulled herself up and began the arduous climb. In only a few minutes, she was up and over. A wide, childish grin spread across her face. She was free! Suddenly, a dog barked. Then another. The smile vanished. The dogs had her scent! With a small cry of panic, Gianna broke into a run, heading towards the spine.
ACCEPTED! haha
Character's name: Gianna
Character's age: 17
Character's attitude: Incredibly timid, Gianna tries to stay out of the public eye. However, if you are to befriend her, she will prove to be undyingly loyal, kind, and easy going. Gianna is resourcefull and at times clever.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance: Gianna's hair is a dull red, but when the sun shines on it, the color seems to come to life in a fiery orange. Her hair reaches the middle of her neck in a straight wave. Her bangs are always swept to the side, as they get in her way. She has a slim nose and narrow chin. Her eye are large and round, a forest green color. Her eyebrows are arched nicely, and her mouth is full. Her body is slim as well, with long legs. Overall, she is quite beautiful. Her only garb is a loose fitting white slave robe, cinched at the waste with a silken green cord. The cord marks who she is owned by. Her shoes are an inadequate leather affair. Eventually she will come across better clothing.
Character's allegiance: Neutral.
Weapons: Only her fists. In time she will come to aquire a long dagger.
Other Info: Gianna pretends she knows nothing of the world, of the varden and their struggle against Galbatorix. However, she does know, but does not really care. She only cares about survival.
History: Gianna was born in the slave pens in the haddarac dessert. She was kept there until the age of ten, when she was strong enough to be of some value at the slave markets. Her parents had been sold when she was five. As a child in the slave pens, life was very cruel. Food was fought over, even killled over. Fortunately, Gianna was of the sneaky type, and was usually able to grab some food without incident. Of course, she has been in her fair share of fist fights. At ten, she was sold to a noble who lived near the spine. She was marked as his not only with a green, silken cord around her waist, but also by a brand placed on her shoulder. The brand was of two crossed swords. As a servant in the household, she was trained into timidness, into an obediant animal, more or less. However, she was always planning an escape. If she did something wrong, she was beaten, usually by the means of a whip or flog, even hot coals. At the age of seventeen, her plan for esacpe had reached its zenith. The master and his wife were away for the night, and the other servants were busy taking care of the house. She tried to convince them to come with her, by they wouldn't go. Their will's had been permanently beaten down. So, Gianna escaped across the grounds of the estate, careful to avoid guards. She was successful, and was able to escape into the depths of the spine. Currently, she is running, as she knows her masters will hunt for her.
Role Play Sample: Her breath came in short, quick gasps. Her eye's stared through the shrubbery, wide and unblinking. The guards stationed at the gates seemed lazy, rather out of shape, and Gianna assumed she could easily outrun them. However, her plan would hopefully allow her to avoid such confrontation. Backing away from the bush she had been staring through, the slave made her way towards the wall that ringed the estate her master owned. It was a brick wall, but old, which meant plenty of handholds. She ran, half crouched, to a shadowy section, her breathing coming faster than ever, and her heart nearly pounding out of her chest. Quiet heart, she thought fervently, don't give us away! At the wall, Gianna placed her hands upon it, feeling for the first handhold. She almost cried out in joy when her fingers sank into a crevice. Without further ado, Gianna pulled herself up and began the arduous climb. In only a few minutes, she was up and over. A wide, childish grin spread across her face. She was free! Suddenly, a dog barked. Then another. The smile vanished. The dogs had her scent! With a small cry of panic, Gianna broke into a run, heading towards the spine.
ACCEPTED! haha