Post by dragoness011 on May 15, 2005 11:20:36 GMT -5
[shadow=blue,left,300]*My Name?...Ceras Victoria
*Please call me Kitten
*MY age well if you really want to know I'm 20
*I'm a girl duh!
*My hair is Short and blond
*My eyes well they used to be blue but now there red
*Skin well it is sorta pale but normal for the most part
*I'm a rebel of coarse!
*If you really must know I'm fierce and independent, but things seem to surprise me alot though-_- yes I know a bit stupid but ya^_^
*What do I look like... I still wear the old police uniform and keep the old weapons that I had before all became turmoil.[/shadow]
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I lived a normal life till I was 5. Sadness rained down upon me as my mother’s arms fell of my shoulders. Years passed and still I was alone. At the age of 7 my father the only one I had went out to help with some bug problem the military problem. I never saw him again. Alone in the darkness I sat. When I had finally come of age I joined to police force in an effort to find my dad. Then one day my group was slaughtered and I was saved by a mysterious thing. Then I got in this secret military thing. Didn't really ever get it. Then it happened the thing that happened to every thing else. Every one was dead and once again I was alone and the only thing I could do was try to stay alive and have hope that I wasn't the only one.[/shadow]
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[shadow=purple,left,300]It was 7:00 am and the skies where as black a coal. A fight must have accord and the fire could be smelled for miles. She didn't care mush for like every time the people would have fled and nothing would be left but a river of blood and a valley of putrid corpses. She sighed as she walked to the abandoned store across the old cracked street littered with glass and garbage, did I mention that there was dried blood all over the street which does not give off a very good smell. She held her nose tight to keep the putrid smell of death and decay away from her nose. She reached the store.
The windows where shattered and stands where all knocked over. She sighed again, her black boots crunching on the glass that littered the ground of a store that used to look like it was the strongest little thing in the world. Now it was wreaked. She would have to find a new food supply now. Kitten walked over to the broken racks on the floor and dug through the rummage finding little of use. She grabbed what little she could and walked out. She could tell that people where alive now because the chorus of screams could be heard in the distance. She started to walk in there direction. Where there was people there would be food maybe and more weapons.
Kitten strolled to the area to find OH MAY GOD there all dead! What a surprise. She rummaged through their now rancid corpses and found small weapons and some small amount of food. Like always this was all she found. And once again she searched for a new place to live with food and water. She walked down the road which now had the blood of many flowing down it in a river, Kitten's boots clicking it's way through it and just staining it more.[/shadow]
*Please call me Kitten
*MY age well if you really want to know I'm 20
*I'm a girl duh!
*My hair is Short and blond
*My eyes well they used to be blue but now there red
*Skin well it is sorta pale but normal for the most part
*I'm a rebel of coarse!
*If you really must know I'm fierce and independent, but things seem to surprise me alot though-_- yes I know a bit stupid but ya^_^
*What do I look like... I still wear the old police uniform and keep the old weapons that I had before all became turmoil.[/shadow]
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*My past life is as follows:
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I lived a normal life till I was 5. Sadness rained down upon me as my mother’s arms fell of my shoulders. Years passed and still I was alone. At the age of 7 my father the only one I had went out to help with some bug problem the military problem. I never saw him again. Alone in the darkness I sat. When I had finally come of age I joined to police force in an effort to find my dad. Then one day my group was slaughtered and I was saved by a mysterious thing. Then I got in this secret military thing. Didn't really ever get it. Then it happened the thing that happened to every thing else. Every one was dead and once again I was alone and the only thing I could do was try to stay alive and have hope that I wasn't the only one.[/shadow]
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*Weapons are as follows:
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The pic of me is below^-^
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My rping skills are as follows:
[/shadow][shadow=purple,left,300]It was 7:00 am and the skies where as black a coal. A fight must have accord and the fire could be smelled for miles. She didn't care mush for like every time the people would have fled and nothing would be left but a river of blood and a valley of putrid corpses. She sighed as she walked to the abandoned store across the old cracked street littered with glass and garbage, did I mention that there was dried blood all over the street which does not give off a very good smell. She held her nose tight to keep the putrid smell of death and decay away from her nose. She reached the store.
The windows where shattered and stands where all knocked over. She sighed again, her black boots crunching on the glass that littered the ground of a store that used to look like it was the strongest little thing in the world. Now it was wreaked. She would have to find a new food supply now. Kitten walked over to the broken racks on the floor and dug through the rummage finding little of use. She grabbed what little she could and walked out. She could tell that people where alive now because the chorus of screams could be heard in the distance. She started to walk in there direction. Where there was people there would be food maybe and more weapons.
Kitten strolled to the area to find OH MAY GOD there all dead! What a surprise. She rummaged through their now rancid corpses and found small weapons and some small amount of food. Like always this was all she found. And once again she searched for a new place to live with food and water. She walked down the road which now had the blood of many flowing down it in a river, Kitten's boots clicking it's way through it and just staining it more.[/shadow]