Ninso Shiski Feb 26, 2013 19:15:22 GMT -5
Post by Ninso Shiski on Feb 26, 2013 19:15:22 GMT -5
"Even the old widow that took me in can be in danger from my existence.. "
» TELL ME SOMETHING I DON'T KNOWALIASNinso or Nin.
AGE Sixteen. I was born on January 1st.
ETHNICI am a full Brittanian.
FACTIONI am a black night, but I am a student.
POSITIONShe doesn't really care, as long as she is in a important position.
» YOU'RE IN THEN OUTLOOKSNinso is a average height of 5'4". She is quite slim and likes to keep it that way. Her hair is ebony black and is down to her, might I say it, boobs. In her hair, is a maroon colored bow that ties around her hair. Her skin color is a bit pale. Her eyes are a light brown color.PERSONALITYNinso can be a bit quiet. Her timid actions make her seem more strict then playful. She tends to use sarcastic words when she is highly annoyed or someone says something a bit too obvious. Her choice of words is more mature than others would think she uses, but she uses regular words as well. Deep inside she is alone. The thought of being alone makes her feel sorrowful. Being a sixteen year old, she would be expected to be cheerful and happy, but she isn't the brightest. She actually would rather keep most things to herself than share them with others. Her trust tolerance is very little. Her heart is almost stone.
- To be with others
- To use her geass to jump in high places
- To get rid of enemies
- To loose to others
- When she is looked down upon by her enemy
- To be called 'Ninny'
- She is a very accurate fighter
- She can jump at a high distance (Thanks to her geass)
- She is a wonderful artist and can give a great description
- The flames of a fire
- To see loved ones perish
- To be alone
» MEMORIES, SUPPOSED TO FADERELATIVESThe closes relative she has is the widow and maid that adopted her.
HISTORY It was the winter of 1994. The liberation had just ended when a baby was born. She was born with a birth mark on her left foot. It was in a shape of a bird with it's wings almost open. This was called the mark of Geass. Geass back then was unknown to normal humans with no power. With the mark on her foot, little infant Ninso's parents were framed of being witches. They were burned to ashes. As for Ninso, the towns people feared her greatly. They wanted nothing to do with her or her mark of power. Finally, they sent her away in a string made basket, just up the river. It seemed so classic and cruel. After being floated a half a mile up the river, a young woman happened to find the baby. She gave one look into the baby's eyes and it almost seemed as if the child saw things. Then the baby was put back into the river. A bit later, a fragile old woman who lived in a old town, took the child out of the river and took the baby into her care.
Luckily, this old woman knew nothing of the mark of the geass. After six years of being cared for, Ninso began to notice none of the kids would even play with her at her day school. No one would. They all feared her too much. They noticed she acted as if she could jump high, she would almost float. It was not normal to them, so no one liked her. The old woman didn't want to believe that her adopted daughter had been a monster. She began to look into the mark. Then she figured it all out after two more years, Ninso finally turned eight. The old woman thought it was time to tell her about her gift and her powers. Ninso was told she could jump higher distances then the others. When she needed to. Her geass would allow her to fly almost, including her mark would glow red and her eye would form the same mark.
Ninso understood now why no one would come near her. This angered her and she became enraged. The towns people noticed this behavior and they took it un-kindly. One day, when Ninso had just turned nine. The towns people came to kill Ninso. They burned the house of which Ninso and the old woman resided at and they tried to burn them alive. Ninso escaped the house, but after the fire dimmed down and the towns people left, the old woman was no where to be found.
Ninso ran from the town and she came upon a woman that seemed like she had known Ninso for a long time. Her hands bared the same mark as Ninso. The woman gave a look into Ninso's eyes. The last thing Ninso could remember was seeing that mark. Then the woman disappeared.
Ninso decided to head to Vermillion City at age twelve. She lived there with a maid and a lonely mother who had no child. Ninso began to notice that when she almost seemed to get so close to dying, she would live. It was all apart of the geass mark she held or either the woman's appearance. She started to attend Ashford Academy at age fourteen and now she still attends at age sixteen.
NOTES Anything you would like to add?
» WHAT I LIKE ABOUT YOUNAMENin is fine :3.
RP-HISTORYI have been roleplaying for almost four years. I have been admins of many, many sites, so my skills have increased during the years.
The sky filled itself with dark thoughts, as gray clouds began to fill the whole sky, covering up the once blue parts that remained. There was no rain yet, but a calm cool breeze the swept through the rocky premises. It was one of those perfect days to sit around or take a nap. For a regular wolf, but for Monarch this was a day to fly.
As the breeze pushed on her face, she flapped her white wings, making her go higher up. Then, as she tilted, her body began to spin in almost a arrow way. It just made her go faster and faster. Then she flapped her wings once more, making her straighten up so she could see. She could barely see the ground through all the thick, dense clouds. So she angled her wings and descended towards where she was only twenty feet above the ground. She could see the ground clearly, but she was still up high enough. She let out a yell, as she moved to the right, dodging a tree. "Ha! Thought you had me, didn't you tree?!"
When she looked back, she saw the tree getting farther and farther away. Then she faced forward and her eyes widened, as she saw another tree coming at her fast. She moved swiftly to the left and then she sighed in relief. "I really have to keep my eyes open from now on." She muttered to herself, as she faced forward. She thought to herself, still alert of what was around her. Maybe I should land up ahead before I end up a part of a tree.
With that she saw a rock ridge up ahead and she took her advantage of landing. She opened her wings up, to where you could see the two black circles on each wing. Then she began to slow down. As she did, she put her black tipped paws out infront of her and got ready to do a smooth landing. It seemed almost perfect. Her slow speed eventually matched up with how close the rocks were. She put her paws out and touched the rocks, flapping her wings to stop completely.
Once she was landed and on the ground, she let her wings embed themselves in her sides. Then she sat down on her hindquarters and looked around. "So I'm resting here? I know there is a storm coming and flying during a storm would be worse than hitting a tree." She looked up at the clouds and they looked like they were about to just spit out all of the rain that they held.