Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Mar 12, 2008 16:48:49 GMT -5
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Name: [/u] Azlyn Zemirah
Race: [/u] Konoian
Alias: [/u] Azlyn
Base PL: [/u] 117,480
Physical Description: [/u] Azlyn is a young Konoian that stands roughly at 5 feet 6 inches tall, looks her age of 17 and would be considered light weight from her 110 pounds. She has delicate soft smooth skin that is unblemished from scars though has a strange purple star shaped birth mark on the back of her right shoulder. It’s a 5 pointed star that almost looks like it was tattooed on, though wasn’t, and she has another one of these strange markings in blue on the lower back of her left hip. Her skin not considered pale, or tanned, but a light combination of the two, giving her a soft ladies peach color in skin tone.
Azlyn is defined by the lovely hourglass figure she has, her waist thin and slender but firm from her nicely worked out abs that don’t stick out like muscle babes would. She had what some people call, dancer’s hips, having wide but slender hips and thighs, as well as a decent sized bust to accent the womanly look she has. She has long legs but small feet wearing a size 6 in women’s, and sweet dainty looking hands. She keeps her nails long but not to long, and the tips rounded, long enough to pluck at the strings of her harp. She’s been known to paint her nails, but is often seen with well manicured fingers.
Azlyn has long radiant strands of somewhat pale golden locks of hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, reaching to just below her rear, and every strand seems to catch the light and shimmer like sun on the water. Her bands are wispy and gently caress her brow and down along the sides of her face and neck, and always seem to fall into just the right place so it never looks messy. Her long pointed Konoian years poke out of her hair on the sides of her head and sometimes she came make them twitch or move depending on her mood, but it’s always subtle.
She has bright blue/green colored eyes that would resemble the color of tropical ocean waters, and always show a sense of life in them. She normally wears a light lip gloss on her lips that has a tint of pink color to it so her lips always have a full rosy pink color to them, mostly to match the soft rosy cheeks she has, or the eye shadow she has on to accent to beautiful face.
Azlyn is seen in a variety of outfits, anything from tight fitting bodice suits with little skirts, or tight tops with pants, even long dresses. One of her most favorite dresses is a lovely summer’s dress that is roughly knee length, which has a top hemline that is off the shoulder and lined with imitation ivory colored fur. This also is along the belled hemline of the sleeves that go down just past her wrists and along the bottom of the dress. The arms of the dress are a little looser then snug around the bicep but bells at the elbow. The bodice of the dress is also a little looser then snug and has ruching around her waist to accent her natural hour glass shape. This ruching is also around the bust part of the torso so the fabric looks stretchy, and is also in a small line around the hip area but that is only for design only. Her boots range between knee highs, and half calf, but also training boots as well that allow pants to be tucked into them.
Personality: [/u] Azlyn is a polite open minded young woman who is known to be soft spoken when she’s feeling shy, but is not afraid to speak her mind. When she speaks her mind it’s usually with a passionate tone because she has a lot of firm beliefs and isn’t afraid to back them up. She’s learned to live without fear, though sometimes she does have to struggle with it. She is overly sweet and loves to be funny and smile. She also enjoys making others laugh and smile as well.
She usually seems bright and cheerful though she isn’t the most chipper girl first thing in the morning. She enjoys getting her ‘beauty’ sleep and is sometimes a grumpy goose in the morning. She holds a lot of self honor, and honor for her family, as well for her people. Playing her harp is a nice escape from her worries and concerns in daily life, even when things get really hard. Being the oldest child she assumes a lot of responsibility for the family.
Azlyn is well liked by nearly everyone, and tends to brighten up the room just by being there. Though with every cheerful person there is always a darker side, though she is thankful her dark side isn’t as bad as some could be. Sometimes she finds herself unable to have a caring emotional feeling, and hides any pain and anguish behind the pretty face she has. She is also known as daddy’s little angel, a complete and utter daddy’s girl.
Fighting Styles: [/u] Judo, Tai-Chi Ch’uan, Ki, Moo Gi Gong, Shao-lin Kung Fu, Tae Kwon Do, Taido, Wui Wing Chun
History: [/u] Azlyn was born in the wee hours of the morning in the home of her parents Azarian and Lynsang. Lynsang had longed a baby since before she married the love of her life Azarian a skilled trained fighter who settled down in the village in the name of love. Azarian was nervous all through Lynsang’s pregnancy, worrying he wouldn’t be strong enough to handle father hood, but all his fears disappeared when he got to hold his first born baby for the first time. Azlyn, given the name to honor both her mother and father, was the gem of Azarians life. They had an instant connection that seemed to make it hard for them to be apart from each other. Only 3 years after Azlyn was born Lynsang gave birth again to another daughter. Azlyn at only three seemed adamant on helping though she could just barely do anything for herself, but it was clear Azlyn was a special little girl who was rather smart.
Azarian was a bit disappointed hoping to have a son, though another daughter was a blessing as well and at 6 years old it was becoming more and more clear that it would be a while before Azarian would have a son he could teach everything he knew to. Azlyn had taken interest in his fighting before, but Azarian had been hesitant about teaching her anything, especially since Lynsang had just given birth to twin girls. He was now the father of 4 beautiful daughters, though decided, if Azlyn wanted to learn he’d show her a thing or two. Teaching her only a few things turned into almost everything, he enjoyed the time he spent training her daughter, he even lost tack of time some times they where having so much fun.
A scare came when Azlyn was ten, her mother lynsang was pregnant yet again, only this time her delivery was complicated. After many exhausting hours aiding her father in the room Lynsang finally gave birth to a baby girl, and a baby boy. Azarian was ecstatic to have twins yet again and this time one was a son. The pride in him was clear, he told everyone about the handsome baby boy he and his lovely Lynsang had together. Though their happiness for their son wouldn’t last, the young boy given the name of his father died only a year after he was born when a Konos quake brought their whole house crashing down. Azlyn and her father hadn’t been home at the time it happened, and were quick to digging through what was left of their home to find their family. His younger daughters were together, scraped and bruised but alive, and Lynsang had a serious injury that nearly cost her life. Though the agony of finding the corpse of his son was such a heavy emotional burden Azarian couldn’t even find it in him to speak at the burial.
Lynsang lost the use of her legs and Azlyn ended up becoming a replacement mother to her sisters who needed laundry done, cooking, and cleaning of course. For a long time she felt the tension between her mother and father, the strange silence between them at meals, and the way Lynsang would cry when she thought no one was around. Azlyn's training came to a screeching halt for a while; while she tended to the needs of her family. By the time Azlyn was 16 things seemed to have gotten back to normal, and the miracle that Lynsang after many years of a rocky relationship with Azarian was able to give birth again, but to yet another daughter. A father of 6 lovely girls wasn’t the easiest thing for Azarian who relied on Azlyn to be there to aid her sisters and her mother.
It was only a few months after the birth of Lynsangs 6th baby girl when hard times fell on the Zemirah family. After taking his daughters all out into the village to buy them each a new dress Azlyn and her father and sisters returned home to a dead silent house. Azarian called out for Lynsang getting no reply from her. Handing his youngest to his second oldest he and Azlyn proceeded to the back of the house were Lynsang often would sit sewing, or patching some of Azarian’s torn clothes. The sight they found was something neither of them would speak about to each other again. Lynsang had pulled herself up onto some furniture and used a tied bed sheet to hang herself. Azlyn had no idea that her mother had been so depressed that she would ever do something like that to herself.
Grief in the Zemirah family came again with the loss of Lynsang. Azarian was so angry with her; he was angry he didn’t see her pain, how she was suffering and blamed himself. Azlyn came to comfort him after getting her sisters situated for the night. She held onto him and just let him cry, and get out everything. Azlyn was devastated inside because she loved her mother, and she understood how her father felt because not even she saw it coming, or noticed that Lynsang was that miserable. Azarian gave up his business to remain at home with his 6 girls, to raise them, and to make sure they knew he loved them deeply. Azlyn was always there to help him, and a lot of bad talk spread in the village about them, rumors that Azarian and Azlyn did that to Lynsang, talk of impurity between them. The rumors got so bad Azarian up and moved his family out of the village into a new home he built away from the others.
Azlyn often was found outside in the wild flowers starring up at the stars, thinking about what was out there and who was out there, knowing it was possible to go there but didn’t want to leave her family. Azarian came out and put a cloak over her shoulders gently, “if you think you need to go… just for a bit… I can hold down the fort” he said softly. His words where there in her mind after that deciding she would take the time to go out on her own like her father said she should.
Techniques: [/u]
Burning Shot:[/u] user charges their aura around them to look like a intense inferno before rushing their opponent. they kick them into the air then flies after them. They charge all their energy into their elbow before slamming it into the opponent and makes it explode down on them to send them flying.
Lighting Shower Rain:[/u] drag your finger across in front of you to form a thin line of ki. Then pull your hand diagonally up before slashing diagonally down to break the line and fire 50+ of tiny ki shards at the opponent.
Brave Cannon:[/u] Bring both hands to 6 inches from your right shoulder. Fingers out as you charge your ki into a ball above and behind you. Throw your hands forward at desired power to send it at an opponent.
Singing Golden Rose:[/u] Swishing her sword around in a rapid moment she gathers golden energy singing a song to emphasize and enhance her attack she moves her free hand thrusting it out when enough energy is gathered she pushes it forward firing a blast of energy once exploding against her opponent it looks like golden rose petal ki when it explodes in waves.
Finishers:[/u]
Angelic Melody:[/u] Azlyn pulls her harp to her chest and rested it softly on her. She then begins to play the harp which begins to glow, along with her hands, with the energy of her ki. The music calms all that is around her before she pulls the hand back that had been playing the music, which is still playing, and thrusts her hand forward and an invisible force of energy slams towards the opponent
Boosts: [/u]
Soothing Music:[/u] The music they play with their hand held instruments calm all creatures that hear the music; raging beasts, enraged or angered beings, and other uncontrolled creatures are brought to a calm by the music for as long as the music is played.
Advanced Swordsmanship:[/u] Konoians are taught at an early age to wield a sword. Thus they are quick with the sword and elegant in using it. They are considered the best swordsman in the universe.
Hero Within[/b][/u]- Each Konoian is able to unlock a hidden power that is within them since they were born. It is only able to be used after they reach a certain level in their training and life time. Their bodies do not change just become faster and slightly stronger. (x8 to pl; required power level: 90,000)
True Hero[/b][/u]- After achieving a greater deal of training and emotional stress each Konoian has the ability to go into a new form. Their bodies grow a bit which increases their speed and power. Their immense power tears away their upper body clothing, if they wear anything and if they are a girl it rips just enough to leave something to cover their breasts, and a single wing grows from their back; it is normally black, white, or dark purple/blue. (x10 to pl; required power level: 140,000)
Ancient Hero[/b][/u]- The Final form to all the Konoians. It is the exact same as the True Hero except they grow the matching wing from their first one. This power and speed once again increases. This is considered their strongest and most noble form. Konoians who make it to this form are revered as the True Guardians of their race. (x27 pl; required power level: 350,000)
Items:[/u]
Mystic Harp:[/u] a small handheld golden harp with golden strings made for a mystic melody. Cost: 50 Zenny
Bastard Sword:[/u] the mated sword between a two handed sword and a long sword can be used two handed or one handed
Medium Ship:[/u] This ship is built for 10 people and has living quarters, 2 bathrooms, kitchen, and a slightly larger room than the Small for relaxation. (Can have Gravity Room and Rejuvenation Tank upgrades to it)
20,105 Zenny
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MSN: [/u] N/A
Yahoo: [/u] Cute_Anthro_Kitsune
Email: [/u] curlupandie666@aim.com
Referred by: [/u] owner
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Name: [/u] Azlyn Zemirah
Race: [/u] Konoian
Alias: [/u] Azlyn
Base PL: [/u] 117,480
Physical Description: [/u] Azlyn is a young Konoian that stands roughly at 5 feet 6 inches tall, looks her age of 17 and would be considered light weight from her 110 pounds. She has delicate soft smooth skin that is unblemished from scars though has a strange purple star shaped birth mark on the back of her right shoulder. It’s a 5 pointed star that almost looks like it was tattooed on, though wasn’t, and she has another one of these strange markings in blue on the lower back of her left hip. Her skin not considered pale, or tanned, but a light combination of the two, giving her a soft ladies peach color in skin tone.
Azlyn is defined by the lovely hourglass figure she has, her waist thin and slender but firm from her nicely worked out abs that don’t stick out like muscle babes would. She had what some people call, dancer’s hips, having wide but slender hips and thighs, as well as a decent sized bust to accent the womanly look she has. She has long legs but small feet wearing a size 6 in women’s, and sweet dainty looking hands. She keeps her nails long but not to long, and the tips rounded, long enough to pluck at the strings of her harp. She’s been known to paint her nails, but is often seen with well manicured fingers.
Azlyn has long radiant strands of somewhat pale golden locks of hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall, reaching to just below her rear, and every strand seems to catch the light and shimmer like sun on the water. Her bands are wispy and gently caress her brow and down along the sides of her face and neck, and always seem to fall into just the right place so it never looks messy. Her long pointed Konoian years poke out of her hair on the sides of her head and sometimes she came make them twitch or move depending on her mood, but it’s always subtle.
She has bright blue/green colored eyes that would resemble the color of tropical ocean waters, and always show a sense of life in them. She normally wears a light lip gloss on her lips that has a tint of pink color to it so her lips always have a full rosy pink color to them, mostly to match the soft rosy cheeks she has, or the eye shadow she has on to accent to beautiful face.
Azlyn is seen in a variety of outfits, anything from tight fitting bodice suits with little skirts, or tight tops with pants, even long dresses. One of her most favorite dresses is a lovely summer’s dress that is roughly knee length, which has a top hemline that is off the shoulder and lined with imitation ivory colored fur. This also is along the belled hemline of the sleeves that go down just past her wrists and along the bottom of the dress. The arms of the dress are a little looser then snug around the bicep but bells at the elbow. The bodice of the dress is also a little looser then snug and has ruching around her waist to accent her natural hour glass shape. This ruching is also around the bust part of the torso so the fabric looks stretchy, and is also in a small line around the hip area but that is only for design only. Her boots range between knee highs, and half calf, but also training boots as well that allow pants to be tucked into them.
Personality: [/u] Azlyn is a polite open minded young woman who is known to be soft spoken when she’s feeling shy, but is not afraid to speak her mind. When she speaks her mind it’s usually with a passionate tone because she has a lot of firm beliefs and isn’t afraid to back them up. She’s learned to live without fear, though sometimes she does have to struggle with it. She is overly sweet and loves to be funny and smile. She also enjoys making others laugh and smile as well.
She usually seems bright and cheerful though she isn’t the most chipper girl first thing in the morning. She enjoys getting her ‘beauty’ sleep and is sometimes a grumpy goose in the morning. She holds a lot of self honor, and honor for her family, as well for her people. Playing her harp is a nice escape from her worries and concerns in daily life, even when things get really hard. Being the oldest child she assumes a lot of responsibility for the family.
Azlyn is well liked by nearly everyone, and tends to brighten up the room just by being there. Though with every cheerful person there is always a darker side, though she is thankful her dark side isn’t as bad as some could be. Sometimes she finds herself unable to have a caring emotional feeling, and hides any pain and anguish behind the pretty face she has. She is also known as daddy’s little angel, a complete and utter daddy’s girl.
Fighting Styles: [/u] Judo, Tai-Chi Ch’uan, Ki, Moo Gi Gong, Shao-lin Kung Fu, Tae Kwon Do, Taido, Wui Wing Chun
History: [/u] Azlyn was born in the wee hours of the morning in the home of her parents Azarian and Lynsang. Lynsang had longed a baby since before she married the love of her life Azarian a skilled trained fighter who settled down in the village in the name of love. Azarian was nervous all through Lynsang’s pregnancy, worrying he wouldn’t be strong enough to handle father hood, but all his fears disappeared when he got to hold his first born baby for the first time. Azlyn, given the name to honor both her mother and father, was the gem of Azarians life. They had an instant connection that seemed to make it hard for them to be apart from each other. Only 3 years after Azlyn was born Lynsang gave birth again to another daughter. Azlyn at only three seemed adamant on helping though she could just barely do anything for herself, but it was clear Azlyn was a special little girl who was rather smart.
Azarian was a bit disappointed hoping to have a son, though another daughter was a blessing as well and at 6 years old it was becoming more and more clear that it would be a while before Azarian would have a son he could teach everything he knew to. Azlyn had taken interest in his fighting before, but Azarian had been hesitant about teaching her anything, especially since Lynsang had just given birth to twin girls. He was now the father of 4 beautiful daughters, though decided, if Azlyn wanted to learn he’d show her a thing or two. Teaching her only a few things turned into almost everything, he enjoyed the time he spent training her daughter, he even lost tack of time some times they where having so much fun.
A scare came when Azlyn was ten, her mother lynsang was pregnant yet again, only this time her delivery was complicated. After many exhausting hours aiding her father in the room Lynsang finally gave birth to a baby girl, and a baby boy. Azarian was ecstatic to have twins yet again and this time one was a son. The pride in him was clear, he told everyone about the handsome baby boy he and his lovely Lynsang had together. Though their happiness for their son wouldn’t last, the young boy given the name of his father died only a year after he was born when a Konos quake brought their whole house crashing down. Azlyn and her father hadn’t been home at the time it happened, and were quick to digging through what was left of their home to find their family. His younger daughters were together, scraped and bruised but alive, and Lynsang had a serious injury that nearly cost her life. Though the agony of finding the corpse of his son was such a heavy emotional burden Azarian couldn’t even find it in him to speak at the burial.
Lynsang lost the use of her legs and Azlyn ended up becoming a replacement mother to her sisters who needed laundry done, cooking, and cleaning of course. For a long time she felt the tension between her mother and father, the strange silence between them at meals, and the way Lynsang would cry when she thought no one was around. Azlyn's training came to a screeching halt for a while; while she tended to the needs of her family. By the time Azlyn was 16 things seemed to have gotten back to normal, and the miracle that Lynsang after many years of a rocky relationship with Azarian was able to give birth again, but to yet another daughter. A father of 6 lovely girls wasn’t the easiest thing for Azarian who relied on Azlyn to be there to aid her sisters and her mother.
It was only a few months after the birth of Lynsangs 6th baby girl when hard times fell on the Zemirah family. After taking his daughters all out into the village to buy them each a new dress Azlyn and her father and sisters returned home to a dead silent house. Azarian called out for Lynsang getting no reply from her. Handing his youngest to his second oldest he and Azlyn proceeded to the back of the house were Lynsang often would sit sewing, or patching some of Azarian’s torn clothes. The sight they found was something neither of them would speak about to each other again. Lynsang had pulled herself up onto some furniture and used a tied bed sheet to hang herself. Azlyn had no idea that her mother had been so depressed that she would ever do something like that to herself.
Grief in the Zemirah family came again with the loss of Lynsang. Azarian was so angry with her; he was angry he didn’t see her pain, how she was suffering and blamed himself. Azlyn came to comfort him after getting her sisters situated for the night. She held onto him and just let him cry, and get out everything. Azlyn was devastated inside because she loved her mother, and she understood how her father felt because not even she saw it coming, or noticed that Lynsang was that miserable. Azarian gave up his business to remain at home with his 6 girls, to raise them, and to make sure they knew he loved them deeply. Azlyn was always there to help him, and a lot of bad talk spread in the village about them, rumors that Azarian and Azlyn did that to Lynsang, talk of impurity between them. The rumors got so bad Azarian up and moved his family out of the village into a new home he built away from the others.
Azlyn often was found outside in the wild flowers starring up at the stars, thinking about what was out there and who was out there, knowing it was possible to go there but didn’t want to leave her family. Azarian came out and put a cloak over her shoulders gently, “if you think you need to go… just for a bit… I can hold down the fort” he said softly. His words where there in her mind after that deciding she would take the time to go out on her own like her father said she should.
Techniques: [/u]
Burning Shot:[/u] user charges their aura around them to look like a intense inferno before rushing their opponent. they kick them into the air then flies after them. They charge all their energy into their elbow before slamming it into the opponent and makes it explode down on them to send them flying.
Lighting Shower Rain:[/u] drag your finger across in front of you to form a thin line of ki. Then pull your hand diagonally up before slashing diagonally down to break the line and fire 50+ of tiny ki shards at the opponent.
Brave Cannon:[/u] Bring both hands to 6 inches from your right shoulder. Fingers out as you charge your ki into a ball above and behind you. Throw your hands forward at desired power to send it at an opponent.
Singing Golden Rose:[/u] Swishing her sword around in a rapid moment she gathers golden energy singing a song to emphasize and enhance her attack she moves her free hand thrusting it out when enough energy is gathered she pushes it forward firing a blast of energy once exploding against her opponent it looks like golden rose petal ki when it explodes in waves.
Finishers:[/u]
Angelic Melody:[/u] Azlyn pulls her harp to her chest and rested it softly on her. She then begins to play the harp which begins to glow, along with her hands, with the energy of her ki. The music calms all that is around her before she pulls the hand back that had been playing the music, which is still playing, and thrusts her hand forward and an invisible force of energy slams towards the opponent
Boosts: [/u]
Soothing Music:[/u] The music they play with their hand held instruments calm all creatures that hear the music; raging beasts, enraged or angered beings, and other uncontrolled creatures are brought to a calm by the music for as long as the music is played.
Advanced Swordsmanship:[/u] Konoians are taught at an early age to wield a sword. Thus they are quick with the sword and elegant in using it. They are considered the best swordsman in the universe.
Items:[/u]
Mystic Harp:[/u] a small handheld golden harp with golden strings made for a mystic melody. Cost: 50 Zenny
Bastard Sword:[/u] the mated sword between a two handed sword and a long sword can be used two handed or one handed
Medium Ship:[/u] This ship is built for 10 people and has living quarters, 2 bathrooms, kitchen, and a slightly larger room than the Small for relaxation. (Can have Gravity Room and Rejuvenation Tank upgrades to it)
20,105 Zenny
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