Post by Ebony Galloway on Jul 15, 2011 15:08:26 GMT -5
»Character Biography;;
Name:Ebony Galloway
Nickname:Ebby
Gender:female
Age: 7, no I am not kidding.
Birthday:Febuary 8th
Species: Reaper
Appearance
Hair: black
Eyes: black
Complextion: pale, she looks malnourished, or some might say:'dead'
Build: tiny (short and thin)
Attire: Anything she can find. Her clothes are mostly mismatched/too big.
Vocals: Soft and high pitched, the voice of a young child
[Picture one]
Personality:Ebby is the very essence of a child, in a way. She is innocent, sweet and curious, the type to always ask questions, often of complete and total strangers. In a situation she dislikes, she will hide behind somebody she trusts, or at least somebody who looks trustworthy. She doesn't really understand the world at all yet, and although she knows what death is, she still refers to it as 'sleeping.'
This, in fact, is mostly an act. She is more knowledgeable than she looks, although, at the same time, she's still inexperienced about humans.
Sexuality: N/A (she currently has no interest under the pretense that she's too young)
Strengths:She can fit into smaller places than most, she's good at running away, she knows a lot more than she should (but she doesn't let on)
Weaknesses: She's 7. What more can I say? She's weak, has no skills that she's willing to show. She relies on her adorableness to protect her and would be morel likely to trip and fall flat on her face/run and hide than do anything helpful in a fight. This girl will do anything to keep up appearances.
Abilities
Active: flight (black wings), she can sense impending death.
Passive: the appearance of a silver scythe which she uses to reap souls (only works when a person nearby is dying) any other reaper powers are undiscovered (a.k.a she won't show that she knows them until she is 'taught' about them)
Weapons: a silver scythe (but only to reap souls) she currently has no weapon to defend herself.
Animal Form: none, at least none that she'll show.
History:Little is known about her past. Her parents, if she has any, are unknown. The only thing she shares with others is that she's 7 and has lived on the streets as long as she can remember. Only she knows the truth, and she's not willing to share.
The truth: Ebony Galloway is a child created by Death, The Grim Reaper, whatever you wish to call him. She does not lie about her age, she is in fact 7 years old, but those seven years have been spent in death's realm, training her skills.
Death, finding that the resident reaper of Alatus Nox was overworked/not doing her job well enough, has sent her there to help, under direct orders that she is to tell no one the truth about herself and to pretend to be that which she appears: A seven year-old girl who just became a reaper.
Family:
»Sample Post;;
She of course, was not the one dying, not that night, and not any night in the near future, as far as she knew. But somebody was going to die that night, she could sense it. As much as she wished to explore the streets and learn about the humans, give way to childish curiosity, she knew she could not. She had a job to do, and her 'teacher' would get mad if she got side-tracked. Ebony giggled at the thought. That woman thought she was such a great reaper, obviously that wasn't true, otherwise Ebony would be somewhere else. Sometimes it was a pain for her to have to pretend to be ignorant, but she wasn't about to disobey Death himself, so she pretended to be a happy ignorant child who was vaguely aware of the concept of 'death' and her 'new' job as a reaper.
Finally, she found her target, an older man plagued by sickness. Heh, plagued by sickness, what an interesting phrase. she thought as she looked at him, her head tilted. The man's eyes were closing as he wheezed, taking his final breath. “Are you going to sleep? If so, I will sing you a melody.” she said as she opened her mouth, singing a soft song. As she did, her silver scythe appeared in her hands, and she watched as the man's spirit left his body, still narrowly attached by a thin cord. As her song ended, she slashed the scythe, cutting the chord that tied the man to life.
As she looked down on the lifeless husk, her scythe disappeared and she smiled. One job done, now it was time to head back and see if her 'teacher' had any sweets for her!*[/ul]
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