Post by Refia on Oct 22, 2012 15:52:32 GMT -5
grey skies & light fading ,,
"Climb over mountains and sail across the ocean
Let the journey take you to stand on higher ground."
THE OOC SECTION
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"Climb over mountains and sail across the ocean
Let the journey take you to stand on higher ground."
THE OOC SECTION
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CHARACTER NAMERefia
CHARACTER DESCRIPTIONRefia is a fourteen year old girl, whom stands a total of five foot two and a half inches tall. Her complexion is a healthy peach in color. She is of light built, her weight not even exceeding a hundred pounds, and it makes sense she specializes in magic. Most known for her expressive, child-like face, Refia has a rather round face. Her face is framed by strawberry-blonde (or atomic tangerine) hair that flows to her shoulder blades. Her eyes are almond in shape, full of life, and her irises are an auburn color.
Refia is most commonly seen in a rather large, mimicking a dress, with a turtle neck, white blouse. The shirt has long sleeves and which flare out at her wrists. Said white blouse is covered with an equally long blue vest. A rather large brooch, with a symbol almost mirroring a cross, keeps her vest in place. Underneath her long shirt Refia wears black leggings, which trail down and meet up with her thigh-high, reddish-brown in color, boots. Refia also wears two, upside-down triangle, earrings.
CHARACTER PERSONALITYExpressive, a tad rebellious, and decently mannered are some words to describe Refia. She comes off as a girl with a warm smile and very easy to make friends. That is, unless you mention about her slacking off, and or running away, and then you’ll have to work a bit for her friendship. Refia comes off almost as a tomboy – from hardly wearing anything feminine (minus her summoner job attire). She is a down to Earth girl and seldom overly worries over her hair, etc. When you become a friend, over someone in general she likes, Refia becomes a mother-sort of figure to them. She’ll do anything to make sure they are well, and will be as loyal as they come.
When first meeting someone, Refia comes off as a well mannered girl (mainly if they are royalty) and addresses them in the politest of terms. At the same time, however, she can easily point out to someone (such as Luneth) not to be too casual with someone right off hand (or, in general, with royalty). Despite her having mannerisms, Refia is quick to scold someone if she has too. She is quite impatient at times, mainly if someone is late in meeting her. However, her anger or antics don’t seem to last long.
Though Refia’s a tomboy, she has a strong dislike for frogs, and she’ll make sure you’ll know it! Even though she dislikes frogs, Refia doesn’t show a phobia of them – she appears to be able to handle them if she has too. She tends to have a rebel streak, always running from her lessons, and seems to once have an itch to have adventures in her life. Refia is very grateful for her father, when he adopted her, but, at one point in her life, was torn about becoming a blacksmith. In the long run, she became his apprentice and has enjoyed her decision ever since.
CHARACTER HISTORY(I refuse to summarize the whole game in depth.)
Refia had no idea where she was from. That was, until Cid revealed to her that she is from the world below and not the floating continent. She soon discovered that, along with her biological parents, Refia and co. were flying in Cid’s airship at a young age. It was going splendid, until they ran into a mysterious cloud which caused the craft to crash. The only survivors of the group were the (to be) Warriors of Light and Cid himself. It was unknown what took place in her life after the crash. Other than the fact Refia became an orphan until being picked up by the village blacksmith, Takka. From there her life was ordinary until she got old enough to become an apprentice. That was where Takka began intensive training to make Refia a blacksmith, like him. Of course this led to a rebellious streak and Refia would run away from home.
It was during one of these attempts Refia ran into Luneth and Arc on Cid’s airship. Refusing to go home, and learning of the curse that fell on her village while she was gone, Refia pleas to the boys to join them and they accept. The group then proceeds onward to Castle Sasune. There they gather another member, Ignus, and the group continues to chase after Princess Sara – whom they discovered ran off with the Mythril Ring they need to break the curse. Eventually they find her, along with Djinn and then end up defeating him. Afterward the four are, by the wind crystal’s blessing, now proclaimed as the Warriors of Light.
Having a basic idea of what they were destined for – the group merely continues, gaining new powers with each crystal blessing (and saving said crystals). Midway during their travels they return to their original home – a continent by itself in a frozen land. After meeting Doga and, upon his request to awaken Unei, the group is forced to defeat the two of them in order to enter upon the forbidden land of Eureka and the Crystal Tower. Eventually the group arrives in the World of Darkness, confront and defeat Cloud of Darkness (after almost dying by her hands the first time). After returning back to the Floating Continent, Refia returns home and begins her blacksmith training.
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headlamps making patterns on the wall ,,
THE IC SECTION
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headlamps making patterns on the wall ,,
THE IC SECTION
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"Hello there. You've just arrived in the Distorted World. Why don't you tell me your name, and the first thought going through your head right now?"She turns on her heels and huffs. "You’re late again Lun—oh! I’m sorry! – I thought you were someone else.” Appearing a tad flustered, she speaks. ”I’m Refia, nice to meet you.”
"That's certainly interesting... forgive me if I don't know what to say to that. So tell me, where are you from?""Well," she casts a glance to her feet. ”I was raised in Kazus by my father…well, he adopted me.”
(Refia from Final Fantasy III)
"Can't say I've ever heard of it. Well, tell me about yourself. What do you do? What are some of your likes and dislikes?"”Never heard of it? Well, that’s not a surprise.” She flashes a warm smile. ”I like adventures, reading, chocobos, and now learning to be a blacksmith as an apprentice to my father!”
”I don’t like people being late, spicy food...and toads!” She gives a stern glare. ”And don’t you dare be like Luneth and turn me into one!”
"Ah, that's amazing! And not only do we have some things in common, you're quite the looker, too, aren't you?"Her face appears feverish. ”Stop that!”
"There's no need to be shy. They always say, if you've got it, flaunt it, right? Anyway, enough about that. Who are you allied with?"”I said stop that!” She crosses her arms and refuses to speak. Until the next question, that is. ”How am I supposed to know?!”
(Survivor)
"I'm sure you have your reasons... Oh, on another note, how tall are you?"Shifting uncomfortably, Refia finally speaks. "I think I’m five foot two and a half inches."
(5’2 ½ ”)
"Drat! Just four inches too tall. Although... hmm, would you mind if I asked you on a date? Don't worry, I'll buy."”But…you’re taller than me, miss.” Her face brightens as she crosses her arms. ”I said quit it!”
"Finding a venue might be a bit difficult, anyway, since I have no idea where we are... tell me where this is, again?"She takes a step back and yelps. ”Why are you asking me?!”
(Alexandria)
"Ah, how could I forget? I'd love to vacation here someday, when it's not so foggy... It's scenic, you know?"Her gaze falls on the sunset. ”…it is nice.” She sighs contently.
"Well, thank you for the lovely conversation! I'm afraid I'll have to be leaving you, though, since I'm going to explode in about three seconds anyway. Buh-bye now!"She tenses. ”E-explode!? No! I don’t want to see another Desch!”
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uptown it's dead now but ,,
THE ROLEPLAYER SECTION
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uptown it's dead now but ,,
THE ROLEPLAYER SECTION
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ROLEPLAYER NAMEEmpress or Zidane.
ROLEPLAYER AGEA woman doesn’t reveal her age.
EXPERIENCEQuite a few years.
PASSWORDCuraja.
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out here no one seems to care at all ,,
THE RP SAMPLE SECTION
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out here no one seems to care at all ,,
THE RP SAMPLE SECTION
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RP SAMPLE(Oh lord, this post is soooo old. Wish I had a better, more recent one now!)
Lindblum was busy as ever in the business district with the never ending wave of figures. Darting around the various forms, while swiping loose gil, a small blonde continue his way through the crowd. Snickering at his success, the thief would shove his rewards into his own pockets. Sure, Zidane was meant to be retrieving something rather important but, hey!, he was allowed to have some fun on the way. Right? Right.
Rounding a corner gave the thief a plain view of his destination: the item shop. Zidane’s smirk grew wide with each stride he took, knowing full well he’d be the first in Tantalus to reach it. Yes all the members took a bet on who could reach the shop first, in order to retrieve some potions to help treat Cinna’s latest injuries. Yet, for once, Baku wasn’t the one to inflict those said wounds on Cinna. In fact the short man, with the love for his hammer, got quite a headshot during their last performance. Apparently he had been caught in the act of stealing, and by which the victim struck him. Struck him with what? Oh, yeah, Cinna had mentioned a rather long, golden, staff. Ouch.
Too bad Blank, Marcus, and the rest of Tantalus began laughing their heads off at Cinna. C’mon! Who would expect someone to get ‘flicked’ with a staff of all things? Sure, Cinna was quite infuriated for awhile at the group but – hey! – they sat down long enough to begin treatments on him. Though Baku wasn’t pleased in the end, at least he was about one last treatment before getting back to his feet. Maybe. For all Zidane knew that flick to the forehead may have caused brain damage. Like Cinna needed less of that…
Shoving the door open the thief entered the shop with grace. The woman whom tended the shop turned to greet him, only to fall into an unimpressed expression. Her light curls hung lose against her sharp cheeks before she spoke. “For the thousandth time, Zidane, I am not going out with you.”
A laugh escaped his lips. ”Aw, too bad, but not why I’m here though.” With an arch of her brow, Zidane spoke up. ”Gotta pick up more potions; that hardhead Cinna ran into someone’s staff the other night.” Once more the shopkeeper looked bewildered, but needless to say she shrugged it off before turning to get the number he wanted. After paying with the stolen currency Zidane turned on his heels and darted off.
Rounding the corner once more, this time in the opposite direction, Zidane nearly wanted to crack someone. Reasoning? There next to the dreaded pickle stand, sitting down and enjoying Gysahl pickles, was Marcus and Blank; Baku standing next to them. The fur on Zidane’s tail bristled at the sight as the gypsy felt a wave of anger through his body. Had theytricked him into doing all the work?! Judging by their expressions while he continued to run by; yes.
Irritated at the sight almost caused Zidane to forget about even completing the mission. Raising his hand above his head, the gypsy almost threw down the bottles containing the green liquid, but stopped in his actions. Lowering his hands he focused on the bottles and knew he couldn’t leave Cinna to suffer longer than what he had too. Falling silent the monkey boy forgot all his anger as he continued, in a faster pace, toward the air cabs.
”Yo! Cinna! I got the stuff you want—“ He instantly came to a grinding halt as his eyes fell on a figure; a feminine figure. She had long, shiny, chocolate brown hair with a soft complexion to boot. As if her petite form wasn’t enough to make Zidane believe she was a pretty girl, she had to turn around. His heart fluttered for a moment, taking in her childlike face with large, warm, chocolate eyes. Zidane stood baffled at her before minutes later his lips curled into a wide smile.
”I didn’t think Boss wanted me to date!” A warm laugh came as Zidane approached the girl.”Didn’t know he had good tastes with looks either!”
Within an arm length away from her Zidane let his eyes swept her form up and down; the tip of his tail curling with the thought of having fun. ”So, what brings a pretty girl like you to Tantalus?”
At that moment a groan would erupt from the upper floor; with a complaint that Zidane needed to stop his failure at flirting. Zidane’s tail twitched in frustration as he hollered out.”I’m workin’ here Cinna! She maybe a new member and with you whining like that it’ll scare her away!” Another grumble came and Zidane would shoot a heated glare toward the upper floor. ”Don’t make me come up there!”
Silence before the blonde spoke. ”Alright, pretty, whatcha need?”
