Post by skrit on Sept 4, 2009 20:38:28 GMT -5
Player Information
Handle: Skrit (S-k-rit)
Gender:Female
Contact Information: dragongonecrazy@yahoo.com
Other Characters here: none
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Character Information
Canon? nope!
Character Name: Skrit Wolip
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Species/Breed: Steppe Polecat, Ferret Cross
Current Occupation: She doesn't really have a job its more of a 'I fix trinkets and broken pieces of technology' and makes money for it.
Personality:
Skrit is one who likes to stay to the side in the shadows and watch, though she can stand a fight if it may call for it. Since she grew up on in "the old town" she knows some fighting moves, but it's more of a distraction so she can make a quick get away, a one second there, the next second gone move. Her friendliness only applies to her to her friends though, if its a situation there might be some different feelings, and on rare (and I mean rare) occasions will she act kind to a mysterious stranger.
Her friends will be lucky to have her with them and not a against her, because this one has a temper. Good days are not even a good day to be on her bad side, its enough to match a badger's (please excuse the stereo typing). Along with that, if you get on Skrit's bad side and ask for her help you are in deep trouble, she'll explode or nearly. And take her hat and you will soon learn what it means to live though hell. Besides that her good side, is well unexpected, for a trinket fixer, like her. Those who get close to Skrit will soon learn that she is sweet and caring, to a point where it can almost seem over baring but it comes as a package, you get what you get.
In a bad situation Skrit will most likely stay calm and watch the seen unfold unless its between angel and their opponent, she'll get the heck out. She mostly has her "panic and run away screaming" instinct under control, so staying calm is almost second nature to her.
Her feelings of the Angels and the Foundry and the council are mixed, sometimes she with on side and some times shes with the other side it totally depends on what mood shes in that day, or has the "what did they ever do for me?" attitude going on, but if she had a choice she there really won't be one unless one of them approached her. Also shes not all serous, she has a funny side to, so don't just expect the whole tech geek no time for fun side.
Appearance:
Skrit, since she is a steppe polecat cross, is very furry and fluffy. Her ears and tail are the furriest parts, since they aren't covered all the time in the cold weather. She has a dark tree brown mask with the rest of her body, accept for her paws and ears, following the scheme. The brown of her fur shows the polecat side while her paws are black following the color scheme of ferrets, with the ears and her belly being white. Skrit's nose is a dark red almost black color to it, and though it may seem small that sniffer can pick up a smell or two. Skrit is smaller then a lot at 5'4" she's not very tall at all.
Her legs, being in the ferret family, are shorter then most other 'people' (people meaning animals). The black forepaws, with there long nails, are good when working in a tech area (example- connecting wires in the trinkets and technology, ect..). She has long whiskers on her snout, and dark brown-ish black eyes to match her mask that arks a crossed her face. Skrit has a bit a of a pudgy belly, that leans toward her ferret side, but her stomach doesn't hang out that much, more of just a chubbiness.
You'll mainly catch Skrit in her hat a few layers of clothes with a, some what ratty, outer jacket. Her shoes are close toed and thick, not to be confused with stiff though, because her shoes are well worn in. And most often she'll be wearing a knife or a gun on her hip, and gloves with the fingers snipped off.
Background:
Skrit was born in St. Lucent 17 years ago, her parents simple people, one a tech wiz, and had a carrier about it, the other one a clothes hemmer. In her young years, Skrit living in the old town, explored the ally ways near her house, while her parents where away at work. Along with that she would play with the neighbor kids, about how wonderful it would be to live in the west city and being an Angel. Often she would find little trinkets and pieces of technology, broken of course, and take them to her dad (the tech wiz) and he would show Skrit how to fix them or take parts from them and fix something else, or make something new all together.
When she was eight her dad brought home a hat (like a base ball cap, but with a floppy edge) that she has been inseparable from ever since. She did do o.k. in school, but on occasion did get into trouble, like most kids do at one time or another. Of course she made friends, but with friend also come enemies. Often, after home work was finished, Skrit would often go and explore more of the allies and side streets, before her parents got home.
This was the routine for many years, get up, go to school, go home do work, then explore the allies, that is until the unforeseeable happened, her dad became ill. It had started when she was about 10 maybe 11 and there's not much you can hide from kids that age, and she had figured out before her parents even thought to tell her. Sadly he passed away when she was just 12, so the hat he had given her meant more to her then ever. So when her mom tried to through away the hat, because she thought "it reminded her to much of him" Skrit flipped. Also at that time her mom found out she explored the ally ways, and got extremely mad. From then on their relationship teetered, like balancing a knife on the edge of its blade.
Though out high school she did have a few relationships with boys, mostly the ones in her neighbor her mom every week about one thing or another, though it had mainly started when her mother started to look for some one again.
Then finally one night when she was sixteen, they got into a major fight, while her moms new boy friend was over. Even the neighbors could here what was going on, it was something like most teens and parents fight about, though more extreme because Skrit had, had enough. So later that night, when every one else was asleep, she packet up some clothes and little pieces of technology, and sneaked out. Since she knew the ally ways real well she knew were she could stay and what not. She dropped out of high school, so there goes the being an angel dream, and is know looking out for herself and any one that wants to be close to her.
Password?
hurricane
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Thanks!!!