Post by Evaughlin Arquette on Mar 8, 2009 0:32:44 GMT -5
Full Name: Evaughlin Arquette
Prefers To Be Called: Eva
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Class: Rogue
Creature: ----
Physical Appearance: Roughly she can be described is being small framed and pale skinned with a thin, young looking face. She's around 5'6 in height and weighs around 110-115 pounds depending on if she gets a meal every day. Her dark-ish brown hair is short on one side and what does remain on that side is pulled into a messy bun on the back of her head which her right side is longer and hangs over her eye a bit and down to her shoulder. Her eyes are a strange shade of blue, almost sapphire in color. She tends to wear a white shirt with a black vest over it and black pants. Rarely does she wear shoes, but if she has to it is usually a type of sandal. She wears small blue earrings.
Personality: Despite that she can be loud-mouthed and obnoxious she usually isn't. A lot of the time she keeps to herself and only speaks if she is spoken to, but when around friends she tends to open up more. She can be considered shy by strangers, if she doesn't know who the person is chances are she's not going to start a conversation with them and they'll more than likely do most, if not all, the talking. When she does get to know a person, however, she never stops talking so whomever befriends her had better come prepared for a major personality change.
Extras: Her only possession of value is a golden locket given to her by her now deceased grandmother. She doesn't wear it around her neck, instead it is always safely tucked away in the pocket of her pants.
Short Sample Post
Memories, that's what they were right? Those little tinges of a past that seemed to slip into her everyday thought only to scamper off and leave her pondering what they meant? Why couldn't they just come out and tell her what they meant? No, that wasn't how they worked, actually, they were far more complicated than that.
{Don't drabble with the past, you're who you are now, regardless.} Atemu informed, seeming quite wise for once - he was no longer the young Fateon so many years ago(was he young then?) - okay, so it hadn't been that long ago....right? Jeez, she really needed to stop this.
Kayla blinked, glancing back at her trainer in silence. "Oh, coming." Kina informed, realizing she had stopped in her tracks and soon hurried after the Eevee.
Maybe she could get used to this, you know, starting new thing. And perhaps, if she was lucky, her old memories would either return completely or disappear - she was happy with either solution to that, really.
How had she and Atemu become conjoined at the soul? Oh, that was right, they had both touched some sort of stone. Darn it, what was it called? Frowning, she stumbled forward. This was more complicated than she thought.
Where were her friends? What were their names? She couldn't remember that either. Jeez. Enough of this pondering on things that cannot be fixed, she decided, trudging through the route. Great.
Prefers To Be Called: Eva
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Class: Rogue
Creature: ----
Physical Appearance: Roughly she can be described is being small framed and pale skinned with a thin, young looking face. She's around 5'6 in height and weighs around 110-115 pounds depending on if she gets a meal every day. Her dark-ish brown hair is short on one side and what does remain on that side is pulled into a messy bun on the back of her head which her right side is longer and hangs over her eye a bit and down to her shoulder. Her eyes are a strange shade of blue, almost sapphire in color. She tends to wear a white shirt with a black vest over it and black pants. Rarely does she wear shoes, but if she has to it is usually a type of sandal. She wears small blue earrings.
Personality: Despite that she can be loud-mouthed and obnoxious she usually isn't. A lot of the time she keeps to herself and only speaks if she is spoken to, but when around friends she tends to open up more. She can be considered shy by strangers, if she doesn't know who the person is chances are she's not going to start a conversation with them and they'll more than likely do most, if not all, the talking. When she does get to know a person, however, she never stops talking so whomever befriends her had better come prepared for a major personality change.
Extras: Her only possession of value is a golden locket given to her by her now deceased grandmother. She doesn't wear it around her neck, instead it is always safely tucked away in the pocket of her pants.
Short Sample Post
Memories, that's what they were right? Those little tinges of a past that seemed to slip into her everyday thought only to scamper off and leave her pondering what they meant? Why couldn't they just come out and tell her what they meant? No, that wasn't how they worked, actually, they were far more complicated than that.
{Don't drabble with the past, you're who you are now, regardless.} Atemu informed, seeming quite wise for once - he was no longer the young Fateon so many years ago(was he young then?) - okay, so it hadn't been that long ago....right? Jeez, she really needed to stop this.
Kayla blinked, glancing back at her trainer in silence. "Oh, coming." Kina informed, realizing she had stopped in her tracks and soon hurried after the Eevee.
Maybe she could get used to this, you know, starting new thing. And perhaps, if she was lucky, her old memories would either return completely or disappear - she was happy with either solution to that, really.
How had she and Atemu become conjoined at the soul? Oh, that was right, they had both touched some sort of stone. Darn it, what was it called? Frowning, she stumbled forward. This was more complicated than she thought.
Where were her friends? What were their names? She couldn't remember that either. Jeez. Enough of this pondering on things that cannot be fixed, she decided, trudging through the route. Great.
