SAMPLES First Person: [ It had taken some time for Morgiana to fix up this..thing, whatever it was called, a camera? as they called it. Fingers nervously tilting it in place as she shifted back just for her to be viewable. She looked oddly disheveled as if the Fanalis had ran a marathon, but she didn't bother to fix herself up.]
Uhm.. Hi...My name is.. Morgiana.. [A slight pause, red eyes like blood glancing away awkwardly. She wasn't used to these sort of things; Especially when it came to introducing herself.]
I don't know where I am..Or why I'm here, but..I don't like it. This isn't my home. I still never had the chance to return to the Dark Continent. It was stripped away so quickly. I wanted to know if my family was still there, or that they maybe?
Maybe were waiting. I wish I had the chance to try and find my parents, that's all I ever really wanted. To see what became of my old home. Where I currently am now, it's unsettling.
Are my friends here? Do they realize I'm missing?
I'm worried. [This was more than she ever talked before, but why did it matter now?]
No..I won't accept it. Whoever is listening to this..Just know I'll find a way out.
b>Third Person: A week - It had been already a week since shes been in this placed called Holly Heights, and already Morgiana was getting sick of the daily routines. Everything was too bright, too extravagant. This was nothing like back home, where she could feel the earth beneath her bare toes or the wind ruffling her hair out of place. Every day she woke up with a pain in her chest, knowing she wouldn't be greeted by her friends, or those she knew.
What was worse, is that she realized (pretty quickly at that) that all of her powers were taking away from her. How they did it? She didn't know, and it angered her that someone had the nerve to rip her away from her Fanalis strengths that she so prided herself in. What if someone tried to attack her? How was she supposed to defend herself then? Her powers were the only thing that set her apart from everyone else. It had let her friends know back at home that she wasn't useless. That she was capable of taking care of enemies when needed and striking people down to protect those she cared about. And now all of those powers, those strengths were gone. This inevitably left Morgiana in a rather sour mood for most of her days spent here, face etched into a permanent scowl that made her unapproachable to some.
A sigh escaped her parted lips, fingers pushing away red strands of hair away from her face in annoyance. Eyes were staring out into the distance, her arm lowering to her side and away from her cheek. Surprisingly enough the scowl that had been always present was gone - Now turned into her usual blank expression that could rarely be broken into. "..Another day.." She muttered softly to herself, eyes breaking away from the sunset. "How long will I manage here..?"
OTHER Housing Request?: N/A Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes Would you like your application to be unscreened?: Yes
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First Person:
[ It had taken some time for Morgiana to fix up this..thing, whatever it was called, a camera? as they called it. Fingers nervously tilting it in place as she shifted back just for her to be viewable. She looked oddly disheveled as if the Fanalis had ran a marathon, but she didn't bother to fix herself up.]
Uhm.. Hi...My name is.. Morgiana.. [A slight pause, red eyes like blood glancing away awkwardly. She wasn't used to these sort of things; Especially when it came to introducing herself.]
I don't know where I am..Or why I'm here, but..I don't like it. This isn't my home. I still never had the chance to return to the Dark Continent. It was stripped away so quickly. I wanted to know if my family was still there, or that they maybe?
Maybe were waiting. I wish I had the chance to try and find my parents, that's all I ever really wanted. To see what became of my old home. Where I currently am now, it's unsettling.
Are my friends here? Do they realize I'm missing?
I'm worried. [This was more than she ever talked before, but why did it matter now?]
No..I won't accept it. Whoever is listening to this..Just know I'll find a way out.
b>Third Person:
A week - It had been already a week since shes been in this placed called Holly Heights, and already Morgiana was getting sick of the daily routines. Everything was too bright, too extravagant. This was nothing like back home, where she could feel the earth beneath her bare toes or the wind ruffling her hair out of place. Every day she woke up with a pain in her chest, knowing she wouldn't be greeted by her friends, or those she knew.
What was worse, is that she realized (pretty quickly at that) that all of her powers were taking away from her. How they did it? She didn't know, and it angered her that someone had the nerve to rip her away from her Fanalis strengths that she so prided herself in. What if someone tried to attack her? How was she supposed to defend herself then? Her powers were the only thing that set her apart from everyone else. It had let her friends know back at home that she wasn't useless. That she was capable of taking care of enemies when needed and striking people down to protect those she cared about. And now all of those powers, those strengths were gone. This inevitably left Morgiana in a rather sour mood for most of her days spent here, face etched into a permanent scowl that made her unapproachable to some.
A sigh escaped her parted lips, fingers pushing away red strands of hair away from her face in annoyance. Eyes were staring out into the distance, her arm lowering to her side and away from her cheek. Surprisingly enough the scowl that had been always present was gone - Now turned into her usual blank expression that could rarely be broken into. "..Another day.." She muttered softly to herself, eyes breaking away from the sunset. "How long will I manage here..?"
OTHER
Housing Request?: N/A
Did you read the rules and FAQ?: Yes
Would you like your application to be unscreened?: Yes
Accepted
Congrats, your application has been accepted! Your character is now living at 1334 in Holly Heights, with a child slot. In order to get the ball rolling, here's what you need to do:
I hope you enjoy your stay here!
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