Post by Sora on Sept 24, 2006 10:42:57 GMT -5
Name: Sakura
Age: 15
Year Added: Year Four, Age 15
Rank: Been in the guild for a few months now, but wasn't bonded at the latest bonding.
Appearance: Silky Auburn hair that goes right below her neck, a few strands falling into her face and glows a bit in the sun. Her skin is slightly pale, tinged pink in some places, causing a great contrast to her large, rich green eyes. Small and lithe. Tends to keep her gaze on the ground, due to reasons soon to be explained.
Personality: Sakura never speaks and never smiles, due to a vow she made some time ago. (Explained in History) She is the silent artist. Art, drawing, is what keeps her going. It's her means of expression, the way she can show what's in her heart. Without her sketchbook, it was quite possible she would go insane.
History: Sakura was born and Raised at the Guild, her father working there, and her mother taking care of her. Her mother was to her, in short, the lifeline and the one thing that kept her happy. But at about the age of 9, something happened that vvirtually destroyed her world, tainting the appearance of the world she loved so much, the world that was to her, in her childish innocence, beautiful. Clean. Wonderful. The shock of discovering her mother’s dead body, covered in blood and huddled in the bathtub, shattered it all, throwing her into grief. How could this wonderful person have killed herself? This event turned her world upside down and shattered the beautiful images painted by her innocent dreams and naïve beliefs as a child. Her eyes no longer held that happy innocence, or that glimmer of brilliance showing a child's dreams. It was just cold. It was that day she vowed to herself she would never smile and never speak again. She would depend only on herself. But, vows like this...Could possibly be broken. It was an amazing change from the vibrant young child always running around the Guild, brightening the faces of others. She was alone, empty. To add to her pain, everyone else mocked her silence and sullen visage, the way all she did was draw all day, alone. Her father seemed to stop caring as much as he used to, and only spoke to his own daughter when they passed in the hall with a small 'hi.' Maybe he doesn't want to cause her to suffer more, his intentions could possibly be good. But she doesnt know. She doesn't even know WHY she stays at the Guild. She wants to forget everything, all the memories of her mother there. But somehow, she just stays attached to the place.
Personal Element: Wind.
Pets: A small, pure white female dove named Itsuka.
Fighting Style: The only possible way to get Sakura to fight is if only the strongest, most intense emotion pierced through the cold sheild around her heart. And if that happens, extremly powerful magic is her only needed weapon.
Weapon(s) of Choice: See Fighting style.
((Almost all of my characters are all cheerful and happy, I had to make at least one sad one. xP))
Age: 15
Year Added: Year Four, Age 15
Rank: Been in the guild for a few months now, but wasn't bonded at the latest bonding.
Appearance: Silky Auburn hair that goes right below her neck, a few strands falling into her face and glows a bit in the sun. Her skin is slightly pale, tinged pink in some places, causing a great contrast to her large, rich green eyes. Small and lithe. Tends to keep her gaze on the ground, due to reasons soon to be explained.
Personality: Sakura never speaks and never smiles, due to a vow she made some time ago. (Explained in History) She is the silent artist. Art, drawing, is what keeps her going. It's her means of expression, the way she can show what's in her heart. Without her sketchbook, it was quite possible she would go insane.
History: Sakura was born and Raised at the Guild, her father working there, and her mother taking care of her. Her mother was to her, in short, the lifeline and the one thing that kept her happy. But at about the age of 9, something happened that vvirtually destroyed her world, tainting the appearance of the world she loved so much, the world that was to her, in her childish innocence, beautiful. Clean. Wonderful. The shock of discovering her mother’s dead body, covered in blood and huddled in the bathtub, shattered it all, throwing her into grief. How could this wonderful person have killed herself? This event turned her world upside down and shattered the beautiful images painted by her innocent dreams and naïve beliefs as a child. Her eyes no longer held that happy innocence, or that glimmer of brilliance showing a child's dreams. It was just cold. It was that day she vowed to herself she would never smile and never speak again. She would depend only on herself. But, vows like this...Could possibly be broken. It was an amazing change from the vibrant young child always running around the Guild, brightening the faces of others. She was alone, empty. To add to her pain, everyone else mocked her silence and sullen visage, the way all she did was draw all day, alone. Her father seemed to stop caring as much as he used to, and only spoke to his own daughter when they passed in the hall with a small 'hi.' Maybe he doesn't want to cause her to suffer more, his intentions could possibly be good. But she doesnt know. She doesn't even know WHY she stays at the Guild. She wants to forget everything, all the memories of her mother there. But somehow, she just stays attached to the place.
Personal Element: Wind.
Pets: A small, pure white female dove named Itsuka.
Fighting Style: The only possible way to get Sakura to fight is if only the strongest, most intense emotion pierced through the cold sheild around her heart. And if that happens, extremly powerful magic is her only needed weapon.
Weapon(s) of Choice: See Fighting style.
((Almost all of my characters are all cheerful and happy, I had to make at least one sad one. xP))
