Character FormUsername: zippyzoo77
Full Name: Albani North
Nickname: Benny
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Godly Parent/Mythology: Kuan Ti
Description: Albany wears her slick black hair short, just above her ears. Her Chinese heritage is easily visible, but she knows very little of her culture since she grew up in Chicago with her mother. She cannot tan at all otherwise her skin turns a bright red, even if it is just for two minutes. She looks good in green or blue, occasionally purple, but she doesn’t like to wear warm colors, because they make her skin seem redish.
Weapon of Choice/abilities: She wants to learn some of the ancient Chinese weapons, but she is already proficient with most handguns, and several larger rifles. She was planning on joining the military, but she doubts she will now. She is a master with a long wooden staff.
Personality: Benny is a very militaristic girl. She likes order, law, and organization, but cannot help that she also has a peculiar love for action, mystery, and strangely enough, chaos. She is a bit bossy, and hates it when people insult her intelligence. She can come up with creative solutions to most simple problems. She likes to meditate in the mornings and the evenings, but not the way most people think of meditating. She has a very specific, simple routine that she does with a long wooden staff. I wouldn’t advise interrupting her in this, since when she meditates she becomes well attuned to her surroundings, and without even opening her eyes, she would probably smack you across the head with her staff. It would hurt. Badly. She doesn’t like people calling her by her full name, Albany, instead she prefers her childhood nickname, Benny. Her friends say that she is an honest, trustworthy person, but if you didn’t know her you might find her a bit arrogant.
History: Benny grew up in a small suburb outside of Chicago, Illinois. She was raised by her single mother, and was constantly bombarding her mother with questions of her father. Her mother never did answer these questions, her answers came only through other people very recently. She was constantly annoyed with her mother’s assorted boyfriends that would visit and call her cute or rude or improper or worst of all, use her real name. She has always been called Benny, even by her teachers. She and her friends loved to play assorted war based games, play fighting with whatever sticks they could find. As they grew older their games got rougher, with Benny usually returning home the victorious one, with only minor cuts and bruises. At this point, her mother was unemployed, and very sickly. They moved to a smaller, cheaper house, where the streets were no longer safe places for war games, but dangerous places where 10 year old girls could get into major trouble with gangs and other assorted bad people. Benny’s mother spent the last of their money on a small handgun, and even in her sickly state, she made sure that Benny made it safely to and from school every morning and afternoon. After school Benny would sneak out of their house, pickpocketing what she needed to buy a small bit of food for her and her mother. Her mother never asked where she got it. This continued until she was 15, when her mother died of a particularly bad bout of pneumonia. This was when she went to live in the Castle of the Gods, since she no longer had any protection with the normal people.
Crush: None yet.
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: No.
Theme song: This is War by 30 Seconds to Mars
Anything Else: Nope.
((Ok, I've finished one, it'll take me a while to do the rest. Sorry this is taking so long, I have lots of homework.))