Post by Shadow on Jun 26, 2009 6:06:06 GMT -8
Name: Adira Grace Slomidan
Age:: 18-10
Species: Human
Picture: fc00.deviantart.com/fs4/i/2004/266/0/a/Girl_with_Sword_Stock_11_by_kristyvictoria.jpg
Description: Adira is, to put it shortly, a pirate. She was born into her life, with parents who exceled at getting whatever they needed by pure force and cunning. Growing up with five siblings, their family was always close and there for each other.
Since she lived in the forest, mostly, Adira learned to make her own clothes from her mother. She dresses not for style but for convinience, and always keeps her sword close. She is a force to be reckoned with, and it shows in her green eyes.
Her hair is long and usually pulled back with a black ribbon into a ponytail, but sometimes she lets it hang loose around her. When it starts to annoy her too much she uses her sword to messily chop it shorter.
She barely ever wears shoes, wherever she is, the soles of her feet are very tough from years of using them. She does, however, wear light gloves most of the time, for her hands tend to blister easily.
Personality: To anyone who isn't her immediate family, Adira is antisocial, snappy, cranky, mean... any words like that could be accurately used to describe her. She would rather be alone than with people she doesn't know well, probably why she has a hard time making friends.
When you do get to know her, however, Adira can be very protective and caring. She has a good sense of humor most of the time and will always try to help with others' problems.
History: Adira died doing what she wanted- being a pirate, and protecting her family. She was out on a raid to bring home livestock- for food and clothing as well as tools- when it happened. Her little sister, Ella, somehow lost her sword and was being held captive by one of the rogues from which they had been stealing the animals from. Adira quickly jumped to the rescue- not knowing that the captor had a gun.
Once coming to Elsewhere, Adira discovered with horror that she was alone. It was a good and a bad thing at the same time- none of her family had died in the raid besides her, so they were healthy and, hopefully, happy, but she was dead. Dead and alone.
She has, however, learned to cope. 18 again now, her body is as strong as ever and so is her spirit. She regrets never living to see 30, but understands that it is sometimes the way things happen.
Other: Adira has a pet snake whose name is Steve. She met him in Elsewhere.
Age:: 18-10
Species: Human
Picture: fc00.deviantart.com/fs4/i/2004/266/0/a/Girl_with_Sword_Stock_11_by_kristyvictoria.jpg
Description: Adira is, to put it shortly, a pirate. She was born into her life, with parents who exceled at getting whatever they needed by pure force and cunning. Growing up with five siblings, their family was always close and there for each other.
Since she lived in the forest, mostly, Adira learned to make her own clothes from her mother. She dresses not for style but for convinience, and always keeps her sword close. She is a force to be reckoned with, and it shows in her green eyes.
Her hair is long and usually pulled back with a black ribbon into a ponytail, but sometimes she lets it hang loose around her. When it starts to annoy her too much she uses her sword to messily chop it shorter.
She barely ever wears shoes, wherever she is, the soles of her feet are very tough from years of using them. She does, however, wear light gloves most of the time, for her hands tend to blister easily.
Personality: To anyone who isn't her immediate family, Adira is antisocial, snappy, cranky, mean... any words like that could be accurately used to describe her. She would rather be alone than with people she doesn't know well, probably why she has a hard time making friends.
When you do get to know her, however, Adira can be very protective and caring. She has a good sense of humor most of the time and will always try to help with others' problems.
History: Adira died doing what she wanted- being a pirate, and protecting her family. She was out on a raid to bring home livestock- for food and clothing as well as tools- when it happened. Her little sister, Ella, somehow lost her sword and was being held captive by one of the rogues from which they had been stealing the animals from. Adira quickly jumped to the rescue- not knowing that the captor had a gun.
Once coming to Elsewhere, Adira discovered with horror that she was alone. It was a good and a bad thing at the same time- none of her family had died in the raid besides her, so they were healthy and, hopefully, happy, but she was dead. Dead and alone.
She has, however, learned to cope. 18 again now, her body is as strong as ever and so is her spirit. She regrets never living to see 30, but understands that it is sometimes the way things happen.
Other: Adira has a pet snake whose name is Steve. She met him in Elsewhere.
