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Name: ???
Gender: Female
Age: Ageless
Essence: She finds her Essence in the power of fire and heat. She is capable of controlling this power through dance-like movements. The power of these flames depend on the complexity of her movements and the amount of focus she puts into her dance. Some of her flame manipulation ranges from starting up tiny sparks, to flinging fireballs from her palms, all the way to forming some sort of flame-based cyclone by spinning around at a very rapid pace. As one might expect, her body's durability and energy serves as a factor in the strength of these flames. The longer she moves and dances over time, the weaker the fire may become. If she should become extremely fatigued, her essence may every well become unusable until her stamina recovers.
Appearance: A sight of true beauty. Her skin has a deep, sun-kissed complexion. Her long, flowing head is a dark red in color, cascading down to her lower back with her bangs staying neatly out of her gentle, golden-yellow eyes. Her nose comes to a small point, which match her ears that come to a small point of sorts as well. She has full lips which seem to naturally fall into a soft smile at almost all times.
She has a delicate, slender body build, which is accentuated by curves in all the right places. Her height falls roughly at about 5'7", with a modest bosom and hips to compliment her dancer-like body. Her nails are a bit on the long-side, but they are well maintained and evenly shaped. They are colored a deep red, matching the color of her hair. The wings she sprouts have a spread of about six feet. They are golden in color, similar to that of her eyes, with faint red colorings at the tips.
Personality: A smile graces her lips with a genuinely positive attitude and outlook. One could possibly call her attitude down-right bubbly, with a sense of naivety about her. It could be easily said that the Cherub is almost downright innocent, simply using her essence to combat demons because it is what she exists for. She is not one to second guess anything, and easily believes much of what anyone would tell her.
A rush of energy always seems to go through her. Being born into this world, she constantly finds herself excited is always ready to learn and explore to learn things about it. She is very vocal about her opinions and questions, regardless of if they are wrong or not, and very open and friendly with those she may encounter. At times, she might very easily push the wrong buttons or say something that could easily upset one nearby. However, she never actually means any harm.
History: Despite her current personality, she was not always that way. Throughout her early years of consciousness, she was constantly made aware to the sounds of humanity's cries for help and salvation. It made her ache along with them, feeling their despair and hopelessness slowly start to wash over the mortal creatures. One could dare say it threatened to push her to a breaking point. She did not understand why such things could possibly be allowed to happen.
Time slowly passed. She was not sure of just how long, but she could feel that humanity's pain was slowly beginning to lessen. Yet despite knowing this, her heart was still heavy with grief. She knew that humanity, while they were beginning to grow to resist or come to terms with their nightmarish life, they still had a long road to travel. It was during this time that a strange sound and feeling began to become aware to her. Oddly enough, it was not those humans who had managed to resist the demons and fight back... Rather, it was the sound of the children.
She had come to discover that despite it all, the children somehow found... happiness. They were able to always keep a smile on their face, as if their innocence was all they needed to somehow push forward and survive. It was this feeling that she became attached to the most. It made the weight of pain she felt grow so much lighter. It was that point that she knew, that should she ever find herself called upon, she would fight... for the children.
RP Sample:
Gender: Female
Age: Ageless
Essence: She finds her Essence in the power of fire and heat. She is capable of controlling this power through dance-like movements. The power of these flames depend on the complexity of her movements and the amount of focus she puts into her dance. Some of her flame manipulation ranges from starting up tiny sparks, to flinging fireballs from her palms, all the way to forming some sort of flame-based cyclone by spinning around at a very rapid pace. As one might expect, her body's durability and energy serves as a factor in the strength of these flames. The longer she moves and dances over time, the weaker the fire may become. If she should become extremely fatigued, her essence may every well become unusable until her stamina recovers.
Appearance: A sight of true beauty. Her skin has a deep, sun-kissed complexion. Her long, flowing head is a dark red in color, cascading down to her lower back with her bangs staying neatly out of her gentle, golden-yellow eyes. Her nose comes to a small point, which match her ears that come to a small point of sorts as well. She has full lips which seem to naturally fall into a soft smile at almost all times.
She has a delicate, slender body build, which is accentuated by curves in all the right places. Her height falls roughly at about 5'7", with a modest bosom and hips to compliment her dancer-like body. Her nails are a bit on the long-side, but they are well maintained and evenly shaped. They are colored a deep red, matching the color of her hair. The wings she sprouts have a spread of about six feet. They are golden in color, similar to that of her eyes, with faint red colorings at the tips.
Personality: A smile graces her lips with a genuinely positive attitude and outlook. One could possibly call her attitude down-right bubbly, with a sense of naivety about her. It could be easily said that the Cherub is almost downright innocent, simply using her essence to combat demons because it is what she exists for. She is not one to second guess anything, and easily believes much of what anyone would tell her.
A rush of energy always seems to go through her. Being born into this world, she constantly finds herself excited is always ready to learn and explore to learn things about it. She is very vocal about her opinions and questions, regardless of if they are wrong or not, and very open and friendly with those she may encounter. At times, she might very easily push the wrong buttons or say something that could easily upset one nearby. However, she never actually means any harm.
History: Despite her current personality, she was not always that way. Throughout her early years of consciousness, she was constantly made aware to the sounds of humanity's cries for help and salvation. It made her ache along with them, feeling their despair and hopelessness slowly start to wash over the mortal creatures. One could dare say it threatened to push her to a breaking point. She did not understand why such things could possibly be allowed to happen.
Time slowly passed. She was not sure of just how long, but she could feel that humanity's pain was slowly beginning to lessen. Yet despite knowing this, her heart was still heavy with grief. She knew that humanity, while they were beginning to grow to resist or come to terms with their nightmarish life, they still had a long road to travel. It was during this time that a strange sound and feeling began to become aware to her. Oddly enough, it was not those humans who had managed to resist the demons and fight back... Rather, it was the sound of the children.
She had come to discover that despite it all, the children somehow found... happiness. They were able to always keep a smile on their face, as if their innocence was all they needed to somehow push forward and survive. It was this feeling that she became attached to the most. It made the weight of pain she felt grow so much lighter. It was that point that she knew, that should she ever find herself called upon, she would fight... for the children.
RP Sample:
Spoiler:
She had grown very attached to young James the most. There was something absolutely compelling and inspiring about the way the boy played with the other children within the village. His eyes contained a bright, shining spirit that refused to be quelled... despite the fact of all he had been through.
When young James was just that of a newborn, he had lost his father. He had been slain by a demon, and James himself was aware of this now, despite being a young child himself. Many would think this would be more than enough to break the boy. In fact, the spirits of others may have very well be crushed to the point that they would foolishly go out and throw their own lives away, allowing a demon to slay them similarly. After all, what hope was there to have when one's own family could not even be truly safe. James, like most children she had come to have a feeling for, was not like that. He still kept a smile on his face. He still believed that his father died the death of a hero, trying to protect those he cared for the most. In fact, not a day went by that young James did not thank his fallen father in prayer for giving him yet another day to spend with friends.
James was just one example of this. In this world... this Gaia, there were many children who were just like him. And she wanted to protect them all. She smiled at the thought... the thought of a day when children like James would not have to worry about Demons. She knew that they dreamed of a day when they would be able to bring their own children into the world without having the fear of being slain... of their children being killed... a Gaia of peace. And she would give it to them.
"Play well, little one. Your father watches you, even now."
When young James was just that of a newborn, he had lost his father. He had been slain by a demon, and James himself was aware of this now, despite being a young child himself. Many would think this would be more than enough to break the boy. In fact, the spirits of others may have very well be crushed to the point that they would foolishly go out and throw their own lives away, allowing a demon to slay them similarly. After all, what hope was there to have when one's own family could not even be truly safe. James, like most children she had come to have a feeling for, was not like that. He still kept a smile on his face. He still believed that his father died the death of a hero, trying to protect those he cared for the most. In fact, not a day went by that young James did not thank his fallen father in prayer for giving him yet another day to spend with friends.
James was just one example of this. In this world... this Gaia, there were many children who were just like him. And she wanted to protect them all. She smiled at the thought... the thought of a day when children like James would not have to worry about Demons. She knew that they dreamed of a day when they would be able to bring their own children into the world without having the fear of being slain... of their children being killed... a Gaia of peace. And she would give it to them.
"Play well, little one. Your father watches you, even now."
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