Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2008 22:33:39 GMT -5
Making a different account for this character.
OOC
Name: Mariel/Mint
Years Of Role Playing:1-1 1/2
How You Found Us: Warriors Wish
Sample Role Play With Your Character:
Mariel's ears perked, her target had come. She was a well paid spy, an intelligent experiment. She was a shifter, Siberian Tiger. Mariel's tail lashed behind her before she sprung, claws out and ready. A high pitched caterwaul erupted from her maw as the Avian Hybrid landed kick in her side, knocking her breathless. Her thick white fur glistened-- slightly wet-- in the sun. As she collected herself, here eyes narrowed, turning into venomous slits. In a few seconds, she was on her foe's back with her powerful claws raking down it as quickly as possible. Every bit as lethal as the real thing. She marveled.
Finally, her oponent's wing's whipped out, already minorly damaged. Mariel circled, as low in position as a crawl. She was waiting for a defensive mistake, where she could take control again. To the teenager's annoyance, it took several minutes before the hybrid lowered it's defenses enough for her to attack-- in an attempt to fly. It was flawless when the tiger's legs pumped, propelling herself into the air. She loved the feeling of sheer power. With a loud thud, she bowled over the other hybrid and made it literally impossible for flight. It's wings spread in another attempt to steady, but fell harmlessly on the moist ground, still proping itself up.
It was her turn to get the short end of the stick, because that was when she made her grave mistake- two muscular arms clamped around her flanks and pulled tight with less than a second's notice. There was a loud snap and a yowl as two of Mariel's ribs splintered.
To be continued...
Your Character
Back To Basics . . .
Full Name: Mariel (no middle name) Moon
Nickname:Mary
Age: 13
Birthdate: 1/27/1995
Gender:Female
Nationality: French (with the accent)
The Beginning . . .
Date Created: 7/10/1996
Created By: Chimera Corporation
Created For: To be a spy as well as an avian hybrid catcher and executioner.
Species Modification: 14% Siberian tiger
Extra Powers: Similar to an eraser, she can change between a tiger and human in a matter of minutes. Has a minor communication style with cats, who respect her. When she is a human, whenever she blushes her skin turns streaked with black, or gray.
Allegiance: Mariel glady works for her creators. She believes they are correct in what they do.
On The Outside…
Height: 5ft 2"
Weight:116lbs
Eye Colour:Cobalt blue
Hair Colour: Dark brown
Skin Tone: White, or at least very pale like the Siberian tiger
Overall Appearance:
Mariel is a tall, brown haired look. Her face has a thin look to it. Her ears are covered in black and white streaked fur and are shaped like a cat's. Her dark hair covers these, except for the parts where the white fur is thickest and shows boldly. This is a reason she wears a had around most of her targets, new and old. When she blushes, a pattern of tiger fur shows on her skin, it stops a lot of her relationships, quick.
She's on the leaner end of hybrids like her. Her siberian tiger form is about 10 more pounds than her human weight, a more muscular. Thick black& white fur covers her body but healing is a problem, so her wounds heal about twice as slow as human ones do. Yet in a human form this does speed up a bit. Some of her fur looks brown. Her claws and teeth are geneticly modified to be longer and more durable.
Clothing Style:
Light-weight, dark colored clothes are the typical outfit for Mariel. Anything warm like wool or thick cotton is too much, her body tempurature is higher than any normal human's. Purely a snow-tiger gene. Her favorite color to wear is white, but the Chimera Corporation tells her it's too bold to wear. Usually the brightest thing she can wear is tan. Her shoes are usually a pair of tacky Nike running shoes. Royal Blue gloves please her.
Other: n/a
Celebrity: None currently... besides that tiger.
Picture:
Of siberian tiger-
On The Inside…
Likes:
- Hunting as a feline
- Cats as pets
Dislikes:
- Dogs of every sort
- Anyone who outranks her or embarrasses her infront of her creators
- Avian hybrids, or birds as anything but prey.
Goals:
- Becoming a very high ranked spy & Fighter
- Becoming a weathy person, as if she doesn't get paid enough
- Fixing her problem with healing
Fears:
- Being severely wounded and having it be so bad that she could no longer change forms
- Becoming blind or deaf
- Her creators turning against her/her expiring
Quirks
- Never swims or goes to the beach when she can help it
- Blushes when people mention her
Habits:
- Wearing white when she's not being monitored
Bad Habits:
- Nose picking
- Clicking her tongue like a clock
General Personality:
Mariel is a relatively sassy teen. She believes the Chimera corportation is correct about almost everything they ask of her- she carries it out with pride. Her style to a battle, like her mother encouraged her to do, is to pretend you've got the lower end of the stick, and use the confidence of the other person to make them make mistakes. It is her custom to practice fighting with wolves--a despised animal-- for skill.
Where You Come From . . .
Family Members:
- John (dad)
- Liby (mother)
- Alex Moon (sister)
Pets: A single, black cat with gold eyes
One Good Memory: When she first met her sister, they had much in common and enjoyed each other's company.
One Bad Memory: When she got excited and started trusting Alex, she showed her her tiger form. She was now a freak in Alex's mind, a monster.
Brief History:
1-3
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Life was rich with suprises and tests for her. It wasn't like she was a lab rat, but really something valuable. When she was about one, they coaxed her into her tiger form, which took about 20 minutes at first. By the time she was three, she could change her form in about 8 minutes if she had no distractions.
3-6
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Thus began her training as a warrior. She was one of the younger hybrids, but learned and kept up with them well. Occasionally she would lose her temper and get frusterated, but this stopped at about age 6.
6-9
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She had her first mission when she was seven. There was a runaway avian hybrid that had knocked out a scientist. It was only nine, and gave Mariel some serious trouble before she manage to wound it's wings enough to keep it on the ground. Then she finished it with a cut to it's chest- with her teeth.
9-13
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It was time for her to join the group of felines. It was hard for her to adjust, because she was the bottom of the food chain. Taking on tasks with them was swell- but she liked to keep the credit to herself as much as possible. It was selfish. At least she could do what she wanted in her spare time...
