Post by suigintou on Jul 18, 2009 9:44:17 GMT -6
Picture: (sorry for the lack of creativity, I drew a picture but it wasnt that great.)
Alias: The Black Flame Alchemist
Name:Zaeri Inbu (after the name change)/Sorrow
Age: 16
Gender:Female
Weight:145 lbs
Height:5 foot
Hair:Black/Purple
Eyes:Red
Personality:Zaeri is a calm girl with simple wants in life. Though she realises she will not have this if she is accepted into the military. She also at times is very shy and quiet, she will speak small sentances if she is not familiar with the person.
Physical Description: Whywould I need this if I have a picture?
History: Zaeri's a parents were assasinated in reisembol when she was 4, Zaeri's father was an Ishballan man and her mother was born and raised in reisembol. After her parents assasination she lived on her own, rummaging for food and trusting her instincs. She grew to be distant from people and didn't see them often. The woods became her home, the animals, the wind. The very essance of nature itself. One day, when Zaeri had turned 16, she left the woods for several weeks, walking in a large feild, when she looked back, it was all in flames. This filled Zaeri with terror when she realized that she had done it. Everything she had known since her childhood was burning before her eyes. She soon found Central. She looked at the large building for several hours. It scared her, the size and the look of it. She now lives her life hiding amongst the shadows, not sure what to do with her life. She is an Alchemist, and she gave herself the title, The Black Flame Alchemist.
~Sample of Roleplay~
Zaeri sat against a crumbling pillar in the old City of Ishbal. she thought to herself, about her father, and how he would say that he wished to return to Ishbal, but he had told her about the Grand Arcanum, and how he had used it, and for that he was marked, and could never return. She had been in the Grand Arcanum ever since. Something still troubled her though, What her father meant by Your future will be your past, we will meet again She knew very well, the dead could not come back to life, it just wan't possible. By anyone, except for the 'god' that she used to follow.
Alias: The Black Flame Alchemist
Name:Zaeri Inbu (after the name change)/Sorrow
Age: 16
Gender:Female
Weight:145 lbs
Height:5 foot
Hair:Black/Purple
Eyes:Red
Personality:Zaeri is a calm girl with simple wants in life. Though she realises she will not have this if she is accepted into the military. She also at times is very shy and quiet, she will speak small sentances if she is not familiar with the person.
Physical Description: Whywould I need this if I have a picture?
History: Zaeri's a parents were assasinated in reisembol when she was 4, Zaeri's father was an Ishballan man and her mother was born and raised in reisembol. After her parents assasination she lived on her own, rummaging for food and trusting her instincs. She grew to be distant from people and didn't see them often. The woods became her home, the animals, the wind. The very essance of nature itself. One day, when Zaeri had turned 16, she left the woods for several weeks, walking in a large feild, when she looked back, it was all in flames. This filled Zaeri with terror when she realized that she had done it. Everything she had known since her childhood was burning before her eyes. She soon found Central. She looked at the large building for several hours. It scared her, the size and the look of it. She now lives her life hiding amongst the shadows, not sure what to do with her life. She is an Alchemist, and she gave herself the title, The Black Flame Alchemist.
~Sample of Roleplay~
Zaeri sat against a crumbling pillar in the old City of Ishbal. she thought to herself, about her father, and how he would say that he wished to return to Ishbal, but he had told her about the Grand Arcanum, and how he had used it, and for that he was marked, and could never return. She had been in the Grand Arcanum ever since. Something still troubled her though, What her father meant by Your future will be your past, we will meet again She knew very well, the dead could not come back to life, it just wan't possible. By anyone, except for the 'god' that she used to follow.