Post by kuumo on Mar 7, 2013 18:42:36 GMT -5
Name: Kuumo Alistir
Nicknames: Mo
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Age: 18
Race: Werecat
Favorite food: Hot Meat Buns
Personality: She has a confusing personality until you get to know her, because of her poker face and mood swings. Open-minded but stubborn when it comes to defending her own opinions. Develops attachments to random people. Has short term memory most of the time, but will remember random bits and pieces. Not very charismatic, and seems very antisocial unless she is with someone that can lead the conversation. Struggles with understanding her own mood swings, and fails miserably at trying to keep one constant mood while awake. Made happy with simple things, doesn't get angry easily, gets lonely. Lazy. Habit of chewing on her sleeves until tattered. (Summarizing personalities are really not my strong point, so ask me any questions to clear some things up or add to it)
Element: Air, Light Ring
Skills/Strong-Points: Animal speaking(peregrine falcon), archery, lock-picking, lying/deception, Sleeping
Specialty: Archer
Pets/Bonded Animals: Peregrine falcon, "Falcon" who sits in a pouch on her waist if human, and on her head as a cat
Weapons: Sylph- Wooden longbow with details around the curved ends, however otherwise very simple. Made of material that is more flexible than most other bows. The arrows are handcrafted if they are irretrievable, each has a notch made in the shaft that symbolizes the owner.
Short dagger
Magic earring
Physical Description: Has unkempt short grey hair, but due to her lazy nature, it tends to grow out to a fairly long length until it's cut again. When it's longer than shoulder length, it is tied back. Around 5'7". Has matching grey eyes. Grey cat, short haired.
Clothing: Simple black short sleeved shirt with long sleeved shirt over it when necessary. The long sleeved shirt is replaced every so often when the sleeve starts unraveling. Wears brown shorts with lots of pockets. No shoes unless forced.
How They Got To Caliassite Manor: Came upon the manor in her aimless wanderings when she was looking for shelter on a stormy night.
Nicknames: Mo
Gender: Female
Sexual Preference: Bisexual
Age: 18
Race: Werecat
Favorite food: Hot Meat Buns
Personality: She has a confusing personality until you get to know her, because of her poker face and mood swings. Open-minded but stubborn when it comes to defending her own opinions. Develops attachments to random people. Has short term memory most of the time, but will remember random bits and pieces. Not very charismatic, and seems very antisocial unless she is with someone that can lead the conversation. Struggles with understanding her own mood swings, and fails miserably at trying to keep one constant mood while awake. Made happy with simple things, doesn't get angry easily, gets lonely. Lazy. Habit of chewing on her sleeves until tattered. (Summarizing personalities are really not my strong point, so ask me any questions to clear some things up or add to it)
Element: Air, Light Ring
Skills/Strong-Points: Animal speaking(peregrine falcon), archery, lock-picking, lying/deception, Sleeping
Specialty: Archer
Pets/Bonded Animals: Peregrine falcon, "Falcon" who sits in a pouch on her waist if human, and on her head as a cat
Weapons: Sylph- Wooden longbow with details around the curved ends, however otherwise very simple. Made of material that is more flexible than most other bows. The arrows are handcrafted if they are irretrievable, each has a notch made in the shaft that symbolizes the owner.
Short dagger
Magic earring
Physical Description: Has unkempt short grey hair, but due to her lazy nature, it tends to grow out to a fairly long length until it's cut again. When it's longer than shoulder length, it is tied back. Around 5'7". Has matching grey eyes. Grey cat, short haired.
Clothing: Simple black short sleeved shirt with long sleeved shirt over it when necessary. The long sleeved shirt is replaced every so often when the sleeve starts unraveling. Wears brown shorts with lots of pockets. No shoes unless forced.
How They Got To Caliassite Manor: Came upon the manor in her aimless wanderings when she was looking for shelter on a stormy night.