Post by Sice (No.6) on May 29, 2011 21:18:24 GMT -5
Sice (No. 6)
"Hmph...Idiot."
Custom Title: (Optional)
Silent Blade
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Family:
Unknown
Race:
Human
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Home World:
Oriens~Rubrum
Alignment:
Class Zero
Job:
Student at Rubrum's Magic Academy
Items:
Scythe
Accessories:
Torn red cape
Appearance:
Sice has white hair, having her bangs fall over one eye, and the rest pulled back in an upstanding ponytail that seems to flare out. She has intense blue eyes, that, if she could, would have the ability to look right through you. She wears the Magic Academy uniform of the red, plaid skirt, black top, and red cape. Except her's is torn. She also wears heeled boots, with black socks that go a bit below the skirt. She wields a large scythe that is her main weapon.
Personality: (Must be at least 2 paragraphs)
Sice isn't very good with words but she has good judgement. She usually speaks roughly, with harsh words, that make her look boyish. Because of her rough language and the way she looks, most people take her for a delinquent, but she just ignores them.
She is usually quiet, but she does put in her two cents at points, when the scene calls for it or not. While it may not look it, she will protect her friends and the Magic Academy to the best of her ability. If anything happened to them...well, it would be best if you didn't find out.
History: (Must be at least 3 paragraphs)
Sice was born grew up in Rubrum, the kingdom pertaining to magic. While, she herself only knew the basics, she went on to attend the Rubrum's Magic Academy, and took on her weapon, a scythe. Her life at the academy held it's special routine of classes, training, and studying, with very few points of downtime. And then the treaty fell.
Cid Aulstyne, High Commander of the of the Milites Empire, broke the treaty between the four nations, and staged an invasion. He had already conquered Lorica and Concordia, and was now moving on to Rubrum. Because of Ruburm's great magical defense, he was having difficulty, and thus staged an attack on the Magic Academy. However, a class of skilled students, called Class Zero have taken up the duty to end the invasion and save Rubrum.
Sice is one of those students in Class Zero, and she has taken up the mission of Operation Apostle, a mission to defeat the Milites army and recapture the crystal, seeking to become the Agito, a prophesied messiah.
Abilities: (no more then 5 at first. After 50 posts you can add more)
Black Hole: Sice creates a black hole that pulls in all of the enemies, thus allowing her to strike every opponent at once.
Summons:
N/A
Magic:
N/A
Strengths:
Good Judgement
Great Skill with a Scythe
Weaknesses:
Knows only a little of magic
Can be rough
Weapon:
SCYTHE
Crushes:
None (At the moment...>.>)
How did you find us?
So funny...
Role Play Sample: (must be for the character you are applying for at least one paragraph)
People moved away from her as she walked down the halls of the Rubrum's Magic Academy. Her gray bangs swayed as she walked, and the cape on her back moved with her. Her scythe was in her hand, slung over her shoulder, the main blade facing the floor. She didn't care. She had her...friends here. All these other students were just students. That was all. Closing her eyes, she didn't care what they thought. If they thought that she was some delinquent, then fine. They wouldn't know that if something ever happened to this school or her friends, that she would find the cause of it and tear them apart. She wasn't good with words, but when it came to fighting, well, swinging her scythe was second nature.
Heels clicking against the floor, she turned the corner, ignoring the looks, the whispering. She had to find the others. The military was getting closer, and they needed to talk about what would happen if the army did infiltrate the school. She knew she could take on a few soldiers, but not an entire army. Even if she wanted to protect this place all by herself, she just knew she couldn't. But, still...turning she headed off into the opposite direction, headed for an open area of sorts where she could be alone. She found it a few moments later, in an empty room meant for storage. All she needed to do was let herself go, and just...
Taking her scythe off of her shoulder, she swung it in a wide arc, her arm back, scythe arching behind her back. Taking a step forward, she brought her arm up and then down, creating another wide arch and stopping, the point of the blade mere millimeters from the ground. She couldn't help but let a small smile come across her lips as she took a step back, and blocked an imaginary attack before slicing her blade through the air. She continued this, moving back and forth, feinting, blocking, slicing, careening. Sice was preparing. Preparing for a war that very well could never come. But, nevertheless, she had to prepare. Se knew there would be fights in the future.
Slicing through the air again, she stops herself short. If she had continued on with the stroke, she would have broken something, and that could not be allowed. She needed a bigger space...but, for now she would have to stop. Classes would be starting up soon, and she didn't want to be late. Slinging her scythe against her shoulder once again, she leaves the storage room, her heels clicking again the floor once again, as she heads to class. But, the small smile from earlier is still plastered on her face. She needs to be prepared. And she will be. She will continue to swing her scythe, letting it slice the air into two. She would protect this Academy, and the memories it held within it. But, right now, she had to continue to ignore the gazes once again. And thus, the smile fell.
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