Post by Reina Nightwing on Jan 2, 2010 16:23:31 GMT -5
''Tell me about it
Hey there, my name is Gabrielle, but you can call me gabby. I've been on this planet 15 years, but have been RPing for four years. Along with this character, I tend to make the lives of as of yet, no…but remember..yet >3 a living hell. Just so you know I found this site by looking around.
''Damn I'm good
Character's Full Name:
Biological Name: Reina nightwing
Nicknames:Rei
Age:16
PB: amy lee
Species: Human
Side in the war: chaotic neutral
''There is more to them then meets the eye
Personality: The first personality trait, a person would notice about Reina is that she will do whatever she wants to do, to win, or get what she wants. Which is why she is neutral, Reina will switch sides, depending whatever will benefit her most, decipticons and autobots, and she doesn’t care as long as she makes it out. She knows how to play the hero role, but that doesn’t mean she won’t try out the role of the villain. One day she might steal your car, the next stopping a thief from stealing a wallet, that’s just how she rolls.
She only thinks for herself, and only cares for herself. Making a steel wall around her heart, and tucking her emotions in a small little wooden box, and hiding the key, when times call for it. Ever here of the fight and flight instinct, well she’s a fighter, most of the time anyways, but most of the time it is for her own safety, call it selfishness, call it whatever, but Reina does have a good side to her, no matter what you think, or what she wants you to think.
If you manage to become her friend, she will consider you close, due to the fact she lets no one in. If she is your friend, you would be safe no matter if she is with you that is, she makes sure, to show her disdain to the person if they talk about her friends, or hurt them, she will verbally show it and physically also(by fighting, or yelling at them).
If it is noticeable, she would seem to be the ‘leader’, and doesn’t take orders, only her own, which clearly is only trust herself and fear nothing, unfortunately due to this, she has a very large medical record already. But she has fun with it, sometimes making fun of herself for being stupid, or teasing others, in a nice way. But, when she locks her emotions in a box, she is cruel, and will push away everyone, it seems to be a mode, when in danger, forget your human and you’ll survive.
Likes:
• Animals(cats)
• Anything of value
• A challenge
• The cold
• Music(pretty much anything, some rap and no country)
• Puzzles
• Sushi(her favorite meal)
• Artwork
• Poetry
• Reading
• Teasing people
• Frustrating people
• Root Beer and GingerAle
Dislikes:
• Loud People
• Annoyances
• Red meat
• Cream soda
• Sleeping in
• School
• People who try to “Understand her”
Fears:
• Anything to do with falling: “Sky diving”,
”Falling in Love”
• Being caught
• Fire
Your Greatest Strength: Free Running: Half of what she does is it. She can do almost every move when it comes to free running, pretty much she wants to keep it that way. Free running pretty much means speed, endurance and balance, if you can beat her in strength good for you, have fun trying to catch her.
Your Greatest Weakness: Solitude: Trust no one but yourself. After so many times of getting betrayed, she trusts no one, only herself. Leaving her open for attacks when she is alone, which is ninety nine percent of the time. Even if she would get kidnapped or killed, no one would notice until it was too late.
''Fate rarely calls upon us at a moment of our choosing
Family: Saris Nightwing(Mother-deceased)
Robert Nightwing(Father-deceased)
Kris Nightwing(Brother- MIA assumed deceased)
Peggy cooper(Aunt)
History:
Reina had been born into a military family, her mother and father had both been in service of the U.s and they loved it, Along with her older brother, who had been MIA. Although her mother and father had always been off to work, she stayed with her aunt, who was a very wealthy woman, most of the family’s fortune having gone to her, most of the time she was off in some third world country trying to help it out. Luckily for Reina her aunt only watched her sometimes.
She didn’t blame anyone for what happened next, even though she had a feeling she had to blame the decepticons, it happened when she was only two her parents were killed in the frontline, battling some sort of thing, she didn’t care at first, because she couldn’t, so her aunt took her in. Growing up wasn’t easy for Reina, she had been sent to a private school, and most of the time she was bullied, and picked on, she didn’t care, she just grew a disdain for people. Having never seen her aunt, who was always off in some place of the world, it was just her, and her aunts seven cats, which she didn’t mind. She kept up with her work even in school, and well after a while of not having anything to do, you find something. Free running was what pushed her into it, she found herself, vaulting off of sings, jumping over cars, anything to pass the time, and when she mastered that, when she was ten, she got bored with it.
She wasn’t going to try drugs, no that would be boring, and then she found a friend, one day of free running, his name was Morgan De Tomb, of course he was a couple years older than her, nineteen maybe twenty, she didn’t bother to ask, he complimented her style of free running, he said it as unique, and how he had been a free runner also, of some sort. This intrigued her, he had her promise not to tell anyone, and she still hasn’t to this day.
He was an art thief, world known, he figured since the robots, or whatever they were, would take up most of the world’s attention he could steal whatever he wanted, and he did, she wanted in, she wanted a challenge. He let her in, teaching her everything he knew, she trusted him. Until one day, her only friend, had betrayed her, while they were stealing a very valuable painting he had pushed her, into the security guards while they were running, she had to spend four years in juvenile delinquent center. While her aunt had to rush from Africa to pay the fine, and when she got out, she spent a month locked in her room.
Still up for challenges. :]
Anything Else?:
''The Fallen Shall Rise Again
Did you read the rules?: Transform and roll out
Custom Title: (Option)
RP Sample: [*code] The world was beautiful, it would blind any human how bright it was, it was truly pure, it was what humans thought of it and more, it would seem that it was as bright as a thousand burning suns, making the area glow brightly. In a temple, that held a lake that showed the earth. This was before the wars, any war, before any blood shed, before anything. The lake was like a window, but the lake was also a portal a way for lower angels to go visit their human masters, to guard them, to protect, the portal shined for a moment and a small boy angel left from it, running past a woman, down the ivory steps. The woman’s expression held not an emotion, it just looked serene.
The woman was awfully tan, and stood out from the nacreous background, her hair was long and flowing, cut perfectly, in fact her whole body was perfect, on her back there were four wings, two on each side, her eyes held a calmness, that would make the most angry man calm down and stare in awe, the woman’s aura was high and mighty, but she seemed to be the type who was peaceful but able to keep a firm hand down. She walked up the steps, her wings folded neatly, not one feather out of order, they were white their tips were sandy brown. Although she was barefooted her feet made not a sound, she continued to walk up the steps, a white dress wrapped around her form, golden trinkets where on her dress, golden bracelets and rings, pure golden earrings also, she seemed to shine just as brightly as the sun. She stopped and stared deep into the waters, her form sitting on the edge of the lake; she stared down into her reflection, and ran her hand over the lake. She was Seth, daughter of peace and harmony. She had many followers, trying to be something of value to their mighty lord and all powerful, god. Seth was in charge of mapping the way of divinity.
She smiled as she stared into the lake, a human mother was playing with her child, the mother was tan and had brown hair, and was dressed in a way that covered her body, her child a boy, he had been running, and she grabbed him from behind and his giggle and her laugh, made the angel smile, a soft smile.
Seth’s was god’s second, her under Lucifer. She could not help but feel a little jealous over him. If he was not here, then it would be her as his favorite. She pushed back the thought and she was interrupted as one of her fellow angels he ran up to her. “Seth! Seth!” He called, it was the boy that had came from the lake earlier, his skin was as tan as hers, and he had light blond hair, although he looked around the age of ten he was a lot older, this was simply his form when he traveled to earth. His eyes were a forest green. A white clothe wrapped around his waist and something of tribal marking on his body. “I knew I’d find you here!” he said with a smile, his smile was just as gorgeous as hers. “Yes, Gabriel..?” she asked him. “I am becoming in charge of god’s army.” He said to her. She stared at him, her face looked dazed. “I never really see why we need an army, not that it makes sense we have no enemies.” She spoke to him, her eyes soft. “No one would ever betray him.” She said.
Gabriel crossed his arms. “Seth..” on his lips they turned into a frown. “You can never be too safe, it’s for the love of our lord.” He said as his eyebrows furrowed. She sighed to Gabriel and smiled. “Seth, your soul is so kind, you could never think of war, but it is a possibility it could happen.” He said his hand going on her shoulder. Gabriel had been god’s left hand, and he stared up at her. She smiled her eyes closed. “Go Gabriel, I am happy of your new position, brother.” She said and nodded her head to him. He nodded his head, and out of his back sprouted six angel wings, three on each side of his back and he jumped up and flapped his wings and he was soon off. ~Despair City- A hurtful mEMORY[*/code]
