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nightwolf2982
~|Character name:|~
"Hello, the name's Sinna Darque. I don't really know how I got my name, but I think it sounds quite nice, but apprehensive at the same time. What do you think? Anyway, please don't confuse me with that Hunger Games stylist; first off, I am not a boy. Second, I wouldn't participate in such measly blood sports; I mean besides the Ancient Romans, who would? Also, I'm guessing you can tell my last name is a quirky twist off of the word "dark". That probably isn't my real last name, but you take what you can get, right? And I don't really mind; I think It sounds really cool, and that's good enough for me."
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"Considering the fact that I have not met you before, I will be slightly lenient; but that does not mean that you can go around throwing comments like that. I mean, I am quite a bit more level-headed than others; If I were, for example, someone with a short fuse, I already would have pulled out my Seraph blade and cut off your legs at the knees, no questions asked. I'll humor you this time, but No more questions like this, got it? Ok, here goes, as if you can't already tell; I'm a girl. I know; shocker."
~|Character age:|~
"See? It isn't that hard to ask a reasonable question. I am 18, and just got my driver's lesson. I know, I know; I'm way past my due date, but being a shadowhunter and all, It's a bit hard to keep up with all of that. Anyway, If you really want to know my exact birthday, here it is; my birthday, or the day I was born, take your pick, was May 8th, 1994, so my 19th birthday is coming up in about a month; not that anything special comes up then, but hey, just thought I would bring it up, y'know, maybe fish in some extra presents."
~|Species:|~
The Great City wrote:
"I'm pretty sure I told you about 3 minutes ago, but if you can't remember, here's a refresher; I'm a shadowhunter. I actually wasn't born into the position of shadowhunter, considering the fact that I was an orphan and had no idea about my shadowhunter blood or lineage. I've been a shadowhunter for about 11 years now, and the only reason I even appeared on the radar of demons and shadowhunters alike was because I started seeing things; the monsters hiding in the shadows until it was dark, the clown living under my orphanage bed... Yes, you heard me right; a clown. He -it- had long, frizzy ash-colored hair and a grotesque bloody grin, as well as a paper complexion, both in color and texture. It also has eternal tear tracks and heavy lines around it's eyes, so I called it a clown. It scared the H*** out of me, for Angel's Sake!"
~|Appearance(Other than picture):|~
"Uh, well, one of the things that is missing from the picture is my runes; I have them all over, even one high on my right cheek, but the camera was a bad quality, and It was winter anyways and I had a bunch of clothes on. Another thing that's missing is my dyed hair; yes, I dyed it to celebrate me getting a driver's license. Corny, I know, but it looks really cool; Imagine dark red tips flicking up raven black hair, with a silver arrow-straight streak running through the whole thing. Cool right? I should know; I did it myself. Oh, yes, and there's one more thing -I actually cant believe that I forgot it- but I have a demon burn on my right hand; I accidentally got sprayed by demon blood when I, ah, dispatched a demon the other day; it still feels like there are porcupine quills piercing my skin every few seconds, so yeah, can't believe I forgot that; since I got a healing rune, the wound's reduced to a angry red with a few boils, which is better than what it was at first."
~|Personality:
|~"Ok, first off, never try to pry this out of people on your first meeting because they won't know what to say, and it will probably just make the rest of the conversation really awkward. But, I did tell you I would be slightly lenient, so there goes your second strike; one more and I'm bringing out the Seraph blade, got it? Anyway, I'll try to describe myself, even though I won't be really good at it; I am pretty reserved and silent, but I do like to tease and joke around; indeed, that's why people say I have a dry sense of humor. I'm also very level-headed, for my age at least, and I can be bold when I want to, but I usually think the problem through before plunging in; I actually like to have at least two backup plans. I don't really like taking risks, but sometimes, as a shadowhunter, you have to, so I am slowly getting used to it. That's all that I can really think of right now... See!? This is why you don't ask questions like these."~|Any tattoos/strange markings?:
|~ The Runes wrote:
Siblings:
|~"Again, I'm pretty sure I told you before; I'm from an orphanage -the one with the demon clown- so I have no clue, no freakin' clue, who my siblings, if I even have siblings are. They could be tall or short, fair skinned or tanned, Caucasian or European; I don't know. All I know is my own looks, and I think that's enough; after all, you can't piece your parents together based off of your own looks, though I have seen some people try; the best you can do is go get a DNA test, but since I have 'abnormal angel DNA', so to speak, that's ruled out, so yeah! In the dark about this question."~|Parents:
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~|history:|~
Orphanage, Sweet Orphanage wrote:
Location; Manhattan, NY
Years: 39 Years Old
"Well, not much here; most of my time was taken up by the orphanage. The only thing, or things, I remember about the orphanage was it's color; brown, white, and gray. Everything was that color, even the wilted flowers on the railing. There wasn't really much to notice about the place; there was decent food enough to keep you full, decent clothes, decent living quarters - everything was just decent, not great, not good, just ok. Decent. Then I started seeing everything; my shadowhunter eye had finally opened. The, I packed my bags, said goodbye to the drab place, and went to the institute. It actually seemed like I was getting shipped there, another package on the mailman's route, but I try not to think about things like that. If you asked where I would live if I was given the choice of orphanage or Institute, the institute would win, but just barely- where the orphanage was dull, drab, and small, the institute was tall, sprawling, and alive with bits of color- indeed, I swear some of the paintings on the walls move around by themselves... Must just be my imagination."
~|Strengths:|~
"Being a completely flawed shadowhunter, I don't have a lot to talk about in this category, but I guess I have enough; I am pretty tall, so I get good reach, and I am very good at sports that involve speed; I excel at track & field, swimming, and basketball, and I lean towards agility and speed, as well as intellectual things, like logic problems and math. I have very acute eyesight, almost above normal. I also enjoy to write and read, but almost everyone does."
~|Weaknesses:|~
"I have a lot of weaknesses. First off, I am allergic to peanut oil, so basically peanuts, as well as, apparently, tattoo ink. I am slightly claustrophobic, not enough to be a problem, but enough to cause some glitches, and I am not that good at physical things, like hauling boxes or wrestling, but I don't really mind; all these small things make up me, a orphaned shadowhunter."
~|Likes:|~
"Well, I have a child's tongue, so I love sweets and candy, but the only treats I dislike are dark chocolate and Pies; everything else is delicious, especially the chocolate and caramel apples they sell at the local farmer's market... Anyway, I also love animals in general, but my favorite would have to be the wolf; where else can you find an animal so coordinated, organized, ruthless, and cunning? I wish I could have a wolf for a pet, but I guess I'm going to have to stick with steam now; he's probably the closest I will ever get. I also love the smell of the air right before or after a giant downpour or storm; nothing can duplicate the metallic and fresh scent of water, or the hiss of air pressure as the earth gets ready for a downpour."
~|Dislikes:|~
"Well, I really don't like people who think they are better than everyone else, or people with foul tempers; those are the only two things I hate about people, everything else I can look over. I also don't like anything dirty, like mud or dog poop, or anything like that; I'm kind of a neat freak. I also have ADHD, so cluttered things make it really hard to concentrate. I hate crashing into things, and being just relatively clumsy, and I HATE making a fool of myself, especially in front of others."~|Weapons:|~
Weapons wrote:
The Seraph Sword
Gifted with: Mark of Cain
Usage: 11 years
Origin: Unknown
"well, Let's start with the basics; I have a serrated seraph blade, a blinding silvery white, called Azraphael. Seems like all angels are called something-ael now. Anyway, I usually keep it in a leather slip-on holster that I can conceal In my shoe; it's become quite handy. Then I have the more unusual weapons like the seraph-thread and gold whip that serves as a headband. Yeah, you heard me right; a headband. Probably the world's most lethal headband. I also have a katana-like sword, except It is more tapered of at the edge and has a hilted handle; this one's again, made out of seraph metal, but it's been protected by the mark of Cain; some say the sword was his, but I don't really care; It works, and that's why I like it. I haven't broken it yet, but they say that whoever breaks it has to suffer the same pain, seven times as strong. I hope that never, ever happens to me..."
~|Pets:|~
"Well, I mentioned him briefly a second ago, but he's a wolfhound named steam. Of course, he's not really a wolfhound; if he was alive, then he would have been chewed to smithereens already... I can tell that I'm confusing you, so I'll start from the beginning. I fell in love with wolves right? So on my birthday, my first birthday at the institute, the "Supreme Commander of All" gave me steam. He is a completely function automaton, with an actually computer brain; he was just a small copper pup at the time, but boy, has he grown; he's almost as tall as my waist now, and that's sayin' something."
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