Post by Phoenix McKenzie on Nov 10, 2008 9:54:04 GMT -5
Accepted!! YAY!
Name: Phoenix McKenzie
Sex: Female
Race (Jaustet, Shephet, 'Cema, 'Dema, or Human): Shephet
Age (If You are an immortal race, this is the age you appear in human form. You can include actual age in your bio. For mortals this is actual age.)22:
Kingdom: Meredia
Hometown: Siide dem Shadam
Special Power (if applicable): Phoenix has the ability to control the element of fire.
History/Biography: Phoenix does not remember her parents. They abandoned her into the forests of Siide dem Shadam when she was but a babe. The Shephet woman who raised her as her own was called Chasten. She was nice enough, though she had no issues with leaving Phoenix on her own…Not that she couldn’t take care of herself, but you would think that a woman would not leave a five year old child alone for very long. As a result for the long periods of time that she had grown up alone, she learned to be very self sufficient…One day, Chasten did not return. When Phoenix went to go investigate as to where she’d gone off to this time—thinking that she had simply had far too much to drink and had gotten lost again—she realized that it was something much different…Her foster mother had been murdered, and by HUMANS! How they had ever managed to kill a Shephet, she could never figure out, but seeing her foster mother nailed to a tree, her neck at an awkward angle, sent Phoenix into a rage.
She shifted into her wolf form, chasing after those damned humans. It was easier to track them in this form, and she found them quickly, following the scent of her foster mother’s blood. She attacked them like a creature driven into madness, but she didn’t care. Adrenaline pumped through her as she tore into the humans with her teeth. By the time she was done with them, they were unrecognizable. She lit a fire through that particular part of the forest, making sure to keep a good handle on it so that it wouldn’t ignite the rest of the forest, though it did take a considerable amount of energy from her to keep the flames under her control.
After that, Phoenix pretty much kept to herself, staying in the house that she had grown up in, only coming out when she absolutely had to, or when she got the taste for revenge and went out hunting a human or two…But within recent years, Phoenix had begun to grow restless, tired of remaining alone. Tired of the constant companion of only silence, night, and forests…She was beginning to wonder if she was going insane from all the years alone, spent in complete solitude…So she decided that she was done holing up inside her house like a frightened mouse hiding from a fox…She was no mouse, and she wouldn’t stay hidden like one either. And so, on the night of her 100th birthday, Phoenix saw the home she had grown up in for the last time, resolving to never come back to this place.
Name: Phoenix McKenzie
Sex: Female
Race (Jaustet, Shephet, 'Cema, 'Dema, or Human): Shephet
Age (If You are an immortal race, this is the age you appear in human form. You can include actual age in your bio. For mortals this is actual age.)22:
Kingdom: Meredia
Hometown: Siide dem Shadam
Special Power (if applicable): Phoenix has the ability to control the element of fire.
History/Biography: Phoenix does not remember her parents. They abandoned her into the forests of Siide dem Shadam when she was but a babe. The Shephet woman who raised her as her own was called Chasten. She was nice enough, though she had no issues with leaving Phoenix on her own…Not that she couldn’t take care of herself, but you would think that a woman would not leave a five year old child alone for very long. As a result for the long periods of time that she had grown up alone, she learned to be very self sufficient…One day, Chasten did not return. When Phoenix went to go investigate as to where she’d gone off to this time—thinking that she had simply had far too much to drink and had gotten lost again—she realized that it was something much different…Her foster mother had been murdered, and by HUMANS! How they had ever managed to kill a Shephet, she could never figure out, but seeing her foster mother nailed to a tree, her neck at an awkward angle, sent Phoenix into a rage.
She shifted into her wolf form, chasing after those damned humans. It was easier to track them in this form, and she found them quickly, following the scent of her foster mother’s blood. She attacked them like a creature driven into madness, but she didn’t care. Adrenaline pumped through her as she tore into the humans with her teeth. By the time she was done with them, they were unrecognizable. She lit a fire through that particular part of the forest, making sure to keep a good handle on it so that it wouldn’t ignite the rest of the forest, though it did take a considerable amount of energy from her to keep the flames under her control.
After that, Phoenix pretty much kept to herself, staying in the house that she had grown up in, only coming out when she absolutely had to, or when she got the taste for revenge and went out hunting a human or two…But within recent years, Phoenix had begun to grow restless, tired of remaining alone. Tired of the constant companion of only silence, night, and forests…She was beginning to wonder if she was going insane from all the years alone, spent in complete solitude…So she decided that she was done holing up inside her house like a frightened mouse hiding from a fox…She was no mouse, and she wouldn’t stay hidden like one either. And so, on the night of her 100th birthday, Phoenix saw the home she had grown up in for the last time, resolving to never come back to this place.