Post by Fiasco on Nov 5, 2009 8:36:43 GMT -5
Asphyx Lautner.
I can't sleep,
my sickness doubles every time I kill.
I think that I should die by hanging,
but instead a grand idea.
Suffocating bitches delight me
When they bleed the stench is lovely.
my sickness doubles every time I kill.
I think that I should die by hanging,
but instead a grand idea.
Suffocating bitches delight me
When they bleed the stench is lovely.
FULLNAME| Asphyx Lautner
NICKNAMEorALIAS| Asphyx
BIRTHDAY| 6/9/-
IAMTHISYOUNG| 20
PINKORBLUE| Pink
OCCUPATION| Behind bar at Angels Haven
SEXUALORIENTATION| Straight
SPECIES| Angelic
ALIGNMENT| Light
HAIRCOLOR| Blonde
EYECOLOR| Hazelnut
HOWIAMBUILT| A lithe figure, slim and standing at a medium height. She may look fragile but she makes up for strength.
THISHEIGHT| Medium
THATWEIGHT| Slender
TATOOES| On her back, from bonding with her simi.
PIERCINGS| None
OVERALLLOOKS| Asphyx has pale skin but not the point of an anemic. Hazelnut irises greet all with a warm welcome except for those of a darker, and more repugnant nature. Straight, elongated blonde hair falls down her shoulders, stopping mid length.
Her attire consists of the usual black tank tops, blue jeans and white trainers. Her wadrobe hardly ever changes, but if she does deviate it is when she is around her own kind, for example: at the angels lair. Then she can be seen clad in a white robe with intricate gold lines scrawled here and there. She owns long, white feathers that are fragile but elegant and fluid. Her grace and dexterity is amazing. However, in the human world, these are concealed and out of sight from human eyes.
ILOVETHIS| Novels. Debates.
IHATETHIS| Demons. Vampires. Guilt.
MYSTRENGHTS| Strength. Magic abilities. Combat.
MYWEAKNESSES| Dark magic. Dishonesty. Obedience.
QUIRKS&HABITS| Smoking.
OVERALLPERSONALITY| Asphyx is an enigmatic individual but a female of great vitality. She is an amicable, congenial being. However, she is not tolerant of darker, blasphemous beings.
Asphyx is an indubitable Angel of generosity, is always giving and never taking. However, she is always meticulous of her surroundings, for Asphyx always finds herself in trouble.
HOMETOWN| Canada originally.
PARENTS| Deceased. Never knew them.
SIBLINGS| None.
IHAVEPETS| A simi(google if unsure.)
CURRENTLYLIVING| Mystery.
OVERALLHISTORY| Asphyx isn't cognizant of her past, especially her family, all she knows is that the King of Hell had something to do with their death. Therefore, she will fight her way to him, in order to avenge her parents tragic end. Whilst she was a child, she had to suffice being trained by one of the wise Elders, Kaoru. He helped her develop her magical abilities, combat and supplied her with weapons aligned with magic to help her on the quest.
On numerous occasions Kaoru tried to talk her out of the expeditious but the stubborn Asphyx wouldn't listen. As she walked away from the golden gates of Heaven she couldn't get the story of the Heavens royal out of her head. Kaoru had mentioned the story an abundance of times. She'd seen a picture of him, she kept it in her locket that hung from her neck, and swore he looked familiar. As she set of into the world of humans, Earth, she was unsure of her next move. Until she ended up at the door of Angels Haven. This was a night club for Angels and the creatures of a light alignment and was offered work. She pertinently accepted.
YOURNAMEIS| Jodie
IAMTHISYOUNG| 18
GOTEXPERIENCE| Yes - 6 years or more.
WHYIJOINED| I made the site.
SAMPLEROLEPLAY|
The sky bled crimson and the sky azure. Kitsumi briskly strode down the cobbled pathway staring at the people passing by. The counterfeit of lamp lights shone on her ague face of pulchritude briefly before she arrived at a tavern. Kitsumi pushed the door open and shuffled inside leaving the icy cold and entering a roomfull of patrons that couldn't hold back their boisterous laughter whilst jugging down mugs of stale beer. The smell was repugnant but this was where she was supposed to meet him, right? Kitsumi made her way to a table at the back where she sufficed into her chair, a mass of shadows covering her visage of uneasiness and waited patiently for her mysterious friend to arrive.