Post by !*Yuffie*! on Feb 7, 2007 17:28:05 GMT -5
Full Name: Yuffie
Age: Looks to be 23 but is really 223
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
She has a small battle scar on her back.
Emotional Description: She is more friendly than most others but can be a real B**** everyonce in a while. Especially if she is having a bad day or your getting on her nerves. She tries not to stand to the side and act like shes not there. And once she has her mind in it she'll go for it. Not all the time would she want to be with others she loves alone time to just let things cool down. She has a really bad temper once you get her going but thats only in special cases and has only happened once.
Clan:None =D
Position:Nope
History: She wasnt born a vampire she was biten like many others. But her family was killed by the very vampire that turned her into just to keep her with him. Training her was a big mistake also when he got her mad. She flipped out.
~Flashback~
"Work harder...your no more grateful than anyone else. Now do it again." He spat in her face and whipped her again. "Dont touch me you rat...and why should i be grateful to you...you took my family away from me..." She spat back as he pushed her on the ground. Standing up she walked away. "And where do you think you're going?" Following her he watched.
Grabbing the sword on the wall "You will die just like my family did..." Seeing the sword he backed up a bit. "It was your destiny.."
"DONT TELL ME ABOUT DESTINY!....I'm a curse upon the earth because of you...and just like you said im paying my respects." A malicious smile appearing on her face. "Now get ready"
Getting the sword behind him he smirked"Let's see you try!" Few other vampires came to the training ground to watch. "Lets see how much you've learned"
"I learned more from myself and watching than from you...you were a terrible trainer" Pulling the sword up to her waist line she got ready take a few steps before catching up too speed and lashing out at him. He dodged and waited" Is that all you have?" Swinging his sword round She ducked and swing at his ankles. Taking them off in a clean swipe. Falling to the ground and screaming out in pain"You Bit**"....Smirking"I told you...you were weak." Bringing her sword up again "You die now" Brining the sword down with force she had sliced his head off.. Blood was spilling out everywhere. It splattered her clothing but she didnt care she was the victor.
Looking to the more gathered vampires now she smirked, They were shocked yet happy that they had been freed. Dashing off they left and as did she. She walked down the street with clean clothes on and headed off transfroming into the Falcon with its shimering silver wings with tinted redness at the tips of each flight feather and tail feathers. Flying off into the night, she approachd the new 'Land' and alighted on a branch just seconds before daylight she darted into a cave and transformed back into human form.
~Flashback end~
She always caries her swords now so she will never forget what rage and anger she had to drive her to kill. She had promised only to kill when she was attacked first and that she would only be as half colded hearted as he was.
Age: Looks to be 23 but is really 223
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
She has a small battle scar on her back.
Emotional Description: She is more friendly than most others but can be a real B**** everyonce in a while. Especially if she is having a bad day or your getting on her nerves. She tries not to stand to the side and act like shes not there. And once she has her mind in it she'll go for it. Not all the time would she want to be with others she loves alone time to just let things cool down. She has a really bad temper once you get her going but thats only in special cases and has only happened once.
Clan:None =D
Position:Nope
History: She wasnt born a vampire she was biten like many others. But her family was killed by the very vampire that turned her into just to keep her with him. Training her was a big mistake also when he got her mad. She flipped out.
~Flashback~
"Work harder...your no more grateful than anyone else. Now do it again." He spat in her face and whipped her again. "Dont touch me you rat...and why should i be grateful to you...you took my family away from me..." She spat back as he pushed her on the ground. Standing up she walked away. "And where do you think you're going?" Following her he watched.
Grabbing the sword on the wall "You will die just like my family did..." Seeing the sword he backed up a bit. "It was your destiny.."
"DONT TELL ME ABOUT DESTINY!....I'm a curse upon the earth because of you...and just like you said im paying my respects." A malicious smile appearing on her face. "Now get ready"
Getting the sword behind him he smirked"Let's see you try!" Few other vampires came to the training ground to watch. "Lets see how much you've learned"
"I learned more from myself and watching than from you...you were a terrible trainer" Pulling the sword up to her waist line she got ready take a few steps before catching up too speed and lashing out at him. He dodged and waited" Is that all you have?" Swinging his sword round She ducked and swing at his ankles. Taking them off in a clean swipe. Falling to the ground and screaming out in pain"You Bit**"....Smirking"I told you...you were weak." Bringing her sword up again "You die now" Brining the sword down with force she had sliced his head off.. Blood was spilling out everywhere. It splattered her clothing but she didnt care she was the victor.
Looking to the more gathered vampires now she smirked, They were shocked yet happy that they had been freed. Dashing off they left and as did she. She walked down the street with clean clothes on and headed off transfroming into the Falcon with its shimering silver wings with tinted redness at the tips of each flight feather and tail feathers. Flying off into the night, she approachd the new 'Land' and alighted on a branch just seconds before daylight she darted into a cave and transformed back into human form.
~Flashback end~
She always caries her swords now so she will never forget what rage and anger she had to drive her to kill. She had promised only to kill when she was attacked first and that she would only be as half colded hearted as he was.