Post by stryker on Apr 24, 2010 19:55:12 GMT -5
Name/Alias: Winter,
Age: 452 (Physically apears to be in her 20's)
Memories(remember/forgotten): Her memories are something she can never forget.
Religion: None,
Personal Philosophy: No remorse no respite... No forgiveness.
Personality: Winter is as her name suggest's Cold, Hiding all emotion away inside of her
Race/Creature: Demonette
Date of Birth: Unknown.
Talents/Flaws: Winter as one might guess posses'es the the ability to create and controll Ice at will though at a limited range, Despite this it remains a deadly asset to her,
Tattoos/Scars: None,
Home(land/world/town): Winter is froma time long before this, So far as she remembers she was born into the dark age realm of mankind back when kings queens and castle's and demons co-existed together and ruled the lands. As for her exact home she was born into a family with her twin sister in southern england,
Mental/Physical Illnesses: Mentaly unstable...
Occupation: None.
Hobbies/Interests: Winter enjoys having alone - time often finding cold places to sit and toy with her abilities.
Pick two items you will awaken with in your possession in the City of Animus? You may only pick two, so please think it through:
Past Life(if memory is retained):
Winter lived a normal life in the shelter of her family's castle in southern england growing up with her sister in relative harmony with her sister Aurora, Though this was not to last forever it seemed.
Eventually as they grew winter found love and became engaged to a human willing to give him her heart and soul to be with him though like everything else all good things must come to an end, The man in question left her falling for her sister Aurora.
Feeling betrayed winter bided her time trying to push the bitterness that grew inside her, She hated his very existence let alone her sister though she struggled to keep her calm in the pressence of Aurora she somehow got through most of this time by shutting herself away from the rest of the castle often flying into the cold forest waste's taking out her bitter spitefull side on unsuspecting wildlife learning to controll the freezing climate around her as her powers grew, Helped by the darker cold side of her heart...
When Winter found out that aurora was now engaged to him and due to be wedded Winter snapped growing quieter and less social if at all she ever stayed in the castle for long Her hatred for not only him but her sister grew darker untill revenge was the only thing on her mind...
On the night before Aurora's and Bryce's wedding, Winter Lay in wait Untill all lay silent within the castle walls when Winter took her revenge, Torturing the man to death keping his cries of pain quiet by freezing him to a large oak armchair locking his jaw shut and gagging him making him suffer for all the betrayal and emotionall pain he had cuased her...
Realising what she had done Winter fled from her home flying off into the dark winter night high into the alpine mountain's where she could brood satisfied with herself though her heart still remained dark blaming the rest of humanity seeing mortals as nothing more than tricksters and betrayers...
Picture: gothicabunny.deviantart.com/art/Sisters-162084820
Age: 452 (Physically apears to be in her 20's)
Memories(remember/forgotten): Her memories are something she can never forget.
Religion: None,
Personal Philosophy: No remorse no respite... No forgiveness.
Personality: Winter is as her name suggest's Cold, Hiding all emotion away inside of her
Race/Creature: Demonette
Date of Birth: Unknown.
Talents/Flaws: Winter as one might guess posses'es the the ability to create and controll Ice at will though at a limited range, Despite this it remains a deadly asset to her,
Tattoos/Scars: None,
Home(land/world/town): Winter is froma time long before this, So far as she remembers she was born into the dark age realm of mankind back when kings queens and castle's and demons co-existed together and ruled the lands. As for her exact home she was born into a family with her twin sister in southern england,
Mental/Physical Illnesses: Mentaly unstable...
Occupation: None.
Hobbies/Interests: Winter enjoys having alone - time often finding cold places to sit and toy with her abilities.
Pick two items you will awaken with in your possession in the City of Animus? You may only pick two, so please think it through:
Past Life(if memory is retained):
Winter lived a normal life in the shelter of her family's castle in southern england growing up with her sister in relative harmony with her sister Aurora, Though this was not to last forever it seemed.
Eventually as they grew winter found love and became engaged to a human willing to give him her heart and soul to be with him though like everything else all good things must come to an end, The man in question left her falling for her sister Aurora.
Feeling betrayed winter bided her time trying to push the bitterness that grew inside her, She hated his very existence let alone her sister though she struggled to keep her calm in the pressence of Aurora she somehow got through most of this time by shutting herself away from the rest of the castle often flying into the cold forest waste's taking out her bitter spitefull side on unsuspecting wildlife learning to controll the freezing climate around her as her powers grew, Helped by the darker cold side of her heart...
When Winter found out that aurora was now engaged to him and due to be wedded Winter snapped growing quieter and less social if at all she ever stayed in the castle for long Her hatred for not only him but her sister grew darker untill revenge was the only thing on her mind...
On the night before Aurora's and Bryce's wedding, Winter Lay in wait Untill all lay silent within the castle walls when Winter took her revenge, Torturing the man to death keping his cries of pain quiet by freezing him to a large oak armchair locking his jaw shut and gagging him making him suffer for all the betrayal and emotionall pain he had cuased her...
Realising what she had done Winter fled from her home flying off into the dark winter night high into the alpine mountain's where she could brood satisfied with herself though her heart still remained dark blaming the rest of humanity seeing mortals as nothing more than tricksters and betrayers...
Picture: gothicabunny.deviantart.com/art/Sisters-162084820