Post by darkronin on Mar 16, 2008 0:55:48 GMT -5
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Player Information
Handle: Liz, Ronin
Gender: Female
Contact Information aim: mpdcopldy Email: hellraider98@yahoo.com
Other Characters here? none
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Character Information
Canon? No
Character Name: "Ronin" Ellis
Gender: Female
Age: 19 Human years
Species/Breed: Black (Timber) Wolf
Current Occupation: Bartender / Angel (Specialty: Martial Arts/Combat)
Personality: If you asked around town, there wasn't a soul who didn't know the fun loving Ronin, though Ronin wasn't her true name, it was
some what of a nickname that every one knew her by, it fit her personality. She was some what of a loaner, though she got along with just about any one who came in off the streets to sit at the bar she tended. Sadly she could be quite a drinker, and when times were hard that was all she would do.
Disappear for a few days maybe even a week or too, those who had even the slightest guess would say she was deep into her art work perhaps, drawling painting
or even writing, though there were little proof to match those rumors, because of her all to prankster-self, you could see it in her eyes if you looked hard enough.
There was something missing something broken, stolen, and her eyes told it all. If she let you stare into them for long enough to see past that beautiful sparkle.
Appearance: She was average, nothing special no weight lifter or marathon runner, though she was in shape and kept herself so. Ronin stands at around five feet four inches,
the cloths she wears are simple with one or two designs on them, but all are mostly black, black t-shirts with black jeans or what would be known as army pants. However once in a blue moon it is common for her to be seen in a tank or olive tank top during warmer days, as many as there are, yes she could be rather sarcastic at time. Her pelt is mostly black and kept tame, to those who know her, her mane was cut to its short length because she was tired of all the work. But the truth behind her new style of short almost spiky red tipped mane was her showing dedication to the Angels. As well she has hidden the
ceremonial symbol intricately woven into a very clever tattoo, for hers is different, most choose their hourglass design to be black with their code written in red, however on her wrist you will find
a small black widow, whose red markings match that of the Angles marking.
Background: Brought up the daughter of a welder she knows much of fixing things, and repairing things, however once she finished her time in high school she sought out classes to
become a bartender, on the side though she hid her identity while training with the angles. She is still young, but brilliant, her father long dead of heart problems she is alone, for her mother abandoned
her after the death of her father. The two of them never talked as it was, and argued and fought over many things. And here she is found now, alone in the world, save for those who come and drowned
their sorrows in bottles and glasses of booze. And of course those who belong to the Angels. If that is you can count them in.
Password? Danger
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Is this a little better? I included a small bit about the scarcasim, to explain the tank tops.
