Post by Foxy on Sept 24, 2014 11:41:19 GMT 1
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[attr="class","howls"]Little Lady F♡xy
[attr="class","pup"]you can use them, and you often fool them into believing whatever you desire
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Full name: Mohave Deraith [break]
Also known as: (Lady) Foxy, Fox, Heaven, Have, MoMo [break]
Gender: female[break]
Day of birth: early winter [break]
Age: fourteen [break]
Status: mortal [break][break]
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Relatives: Satine Deraith (mother), Fingall Akesh (father) [break]
Friends: N/A [break]
Love interest: Jack Daw [break]
Pets: N/A [break][break]
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Quote: "Truth to be told, I don't know what the true story is. It could be all of them. Or none. For all I know I could have been born out of fire. I could have created it. For I cannot be burned."[break]
inMind: He had always noticed she were more than she pretended to be. She had loved him for it, she had hated him for it and at last she had deceived him with it. And so it had become. The fox and the jackdaw. [break]
Song: the lost and insincere, they think I need to hear what's in their empty eyes. We're few and far between. We've hardly been serene. But stand up to their lies. I've seen hell and back, I've hidden in the dark with no one there at all. I've scraped us back to life. I've laced up both my boots, so try and twist the knife. I am steel, I don't feel anything at all. ~ Charlotte Martin Steel
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body: at first sight Mohave is one you would overlook easily. As a stray cat she roams the streets, and she got about the same look, the same hair and the same changeable aura. Sometimes cute and touchable, mostly distant and easily provoked. The girl is very skinny, ribs - or bones in general - easily counted. She could be considered beautiful, if she wouldn't be so shabby. Stunningly red golden eyes with a fierce, wild look. Lots and lots of auburn, reddish hair, which happens most of the time to be literally everywhere. Got the same, wild and deadly elegance surrounding her as her father. Quick, gracious movements. Over all a tiny young girl with the attitude and allure of a grown woman.[break][break]
wear: preferably nothing, but as practice and purpose go hand in hand, she wears usually short and simple dresses. Plain jeans and cropped tops. If she would ever grown up to be a lady, she might consider changing clothes, but being nothing but a child of the streets, she dresses like she is ranked: poorly. She has some beautiful and expensive jewellery, but never shows this in public, unless she has to do what she can do best: deceive a man's heart. Only when the situation requires it, this young lady takes the time to consider what to wear and how to wear it. Otherwise she considers cheap to be good enough.[break][break]
colours: she loves the colours of the fox: the reds and oranges, but as those don't match very well with her auburn hair, she doesn't wear them. Unless you count the rubies in her jewellery of gold. Instead she chooses earthy colours: soft brown and greens, with some nude tones. Efficient in their inconspicuousness.
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Fire starting: as fire is nothing more than very fast moving energy, Mohave is capable of creating it with solemnly body heat and a fair share of concentration. The easiest way is to rub her hands and let the fire explode from her palms. However, recently the foxy girl found out she can also influence her direct surroundings. She could fire up a small source and cause an entire forest to burn. In contrary to use her own body as source, this takes far more concentration on her side, although she can manage bigger and more dangerous fires. She might have found out as much, she still has a lot of practice to do, to control this specific part of her gift.[break][break]
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Thievery: some skills shouldn't be spoken of and this is definitely one of them. However, as the facts are, little Mohave makes a great thief of small things. This can be simple things as food or purses which she snatches away with the same easy as the sun conceals the stars at day. However, sometimes she is lured by the shinings of bigger things, such as expensive jewellery. Although the risks might be greater, she knows the payments are too. Thus, as the magpie in the stories, she usually takes great risks, tempted by nothing more than faint shimmering of distant jewels. But small thieves are not made for such great thievery and it wouldn't be the first time this little fox has bought itself nothing more than quite a lashing.[break][break]
Astronomy: in a world and time like this, there are very few people who can read the stars, but Mohave is among them. She doesn't know their names or where they came from, but she know how to find her way at night and she knows how the sky changes with the seasons. Where most people will be blinded by the dark, the little fox will look upon the heavens above for she knows the galaxy will guide her. How lost she might be, at night an almost magical map will reveal his secrets to her and she will happily use it to find her way.
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a long lost mother, a never known father and a jackdaw[break][break][break]
[break][break]G EN E R A L[break]
P E R S O N A L I A
P E R S O N A L I A
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Full name: Mohave Deraith [break]
Also known as: (Lady) Foxy, Fox, Heaven, Have, MoMo [break]
Gender: female[break]
Day of birth: early winter [break]
Age: fourteen [break]
Status: mortal [break][break]
S U R R O U N D I N G S
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Relatives: Satine Deraith (mother), Fingall Akesh (father) [break]
Friends: N/A [break]
Love interest: Jack Daw [break]
Pets: N/A [break][break]
O T H E R
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Quote: "Truth to be told, I don't know what the true story is. It could be all of them. Or none. For all I know I could have been born out of fire. I could have created it. For I cannot be burned."[break]
inMind: He had always noticed she were more than she pretended to be. She had loved him for it, she had hated him for it and at last she had deceived him with it. And so it had become. The fox and the jackdaw. [break]
Song: the lost and insincere, they think I need to hear what's in their empty eyes. We're few and far between. We've hardly been serene. But stand up to their lies. I've seen hell and back, I've hidden in the dark with no one there at all. I've scraped us back to life. I've laced up both my boots, so try and twist the knife. I am steel, I don't feel anything at all. ~ Charlotte Martin Steel
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[break][break]A P P E A R A N C E
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body: at first sight Mohave is one you would overlook easily. As a stray cat she roams the streets, and she got about the same look, the same hair and the same changeable aura. Sometimes cute and touchable, mostly distant and easily provoked. The girl is very skinny, ribs - or bones in general - easily counted. She could be considered beautiful, if she wouldn't be so shabby. Stunningly red golden eyes with a fierce, wild look. Lots and lots of auburn, reddish hair, which happens most of the time to be literally everywhere. Got the same, wild and deadly elegance surrounding her as her father. Quick, gracious movements. Over all a tiny young girl with the attitude and allure of a grown woman.[break][break]
wear: preferably nothing, but as practice and purpose go hand in hand, she wears usually short and simple dresses. Plain jeans and cropped tops. If she would ever grown up to be a lady, she might consider changing clothes, but being nothing but a child of the streets, she dresses like she is ranked: poorly. She has some beautiful and expensive jewellery, but never shows this in public, unless she has to do what she can do best: deceive a man's heart. Only when the situation requires it, this young lady takes the time to consider what to wear and how to wear it. Otherwise she considers cheap to be good enough.[break][break]
colours: she loves the colours of the fox: the reds and oranges, but as those don't match very well with her auburn hair, she doesn't wear them. Unless you count the rubies in her jewellery of gold. Instead she chooses earthy colours: soft brown and greens, with some nude tones. Efficient in their inconspicuousness.
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[break][break]I N W A R D[break]
P E R S O N A L I T I E S
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I N W A R D
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[break][break]A B I L I T I E S[break]
M A G I C A L
M A G I C A L
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Fire starting: as fire is nothing more than very fast moving energy, Mohave is capable of creating it with solemnly body heat and a fair share of concentration. The easiest way is to rub her hands and let the fire explode from her palms. However, recently the foxy girl found out she can also influence her direct surroundings. She could fire up a small source and cause an entire forest to burn. In contrary to use her own body as source, this takes far more concentration on her side, although she can manage bigger and more dangerous fires. She might have found out as much, she still has a lot of practice to do, to control this specific part of her gift.[break][break]
S K I L L S
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Thievery: some skills shouldn't be spoken of and this is definitely one of them. However, as the facts are, little Mohave makes a great thief of small things. This can be simple things as food or purses which she snatches away with the same easy as the sun conceals the stars at day. However, sometimes she is lured by the shinings of bigger things, such as expensive jewellery. Although the risks might be greater, she knows the payments are too. Thus, as the magpie in the stories, she usually takes great risks, tempted by nothing more than faint shimmering of distant jewels. But small thieves are not made for such great thievery and it wouldn't be the first time this little fox has bought itself nothing more than quite a lashing.[break][break]
Astronomy: in a world and time like this, there are very few people who can read the stars, but Mohave is among them. She doesn't know their names or where they came from, but she know how to find her way at night and she knows how the sky changes with the seasons. Where most people will be blinded by the dark, the little fox will look upon the heavens above for she knows the galaxy will guide her. How lost she might be, at night an almost magical map will reveal his secrets to her and she will happily use it to find her way.
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[break][break]C O M M I T M E N T S
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a long lost mother, a never known father and a jackdaw[break][break][break]
I just noticed.
didn't have time for a post today, and I will also probably be busy tomorrow >< sorry.