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Solitude the Glowy




Shuey
Legacy Name: Shuey


The Reborn Tigrean
Owner: Pyris

Age: 17 years, 3 months, 2 weeks

Born: December 4th, 2008

Adopted: 17 years, 3 months, 2 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: December 4th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 18
     
  • Strength: 44
     
  • Defense: 43
     
  • Speed: 43
     
  • Health: 43
     
  • HP: 43/43
     
  • Intelligence: 3
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


The breeze on the rooftops ran through russet strands, the lithe woman staring out over the cityscape with her different colored eyes. Her liquid amber eye remained covered, an attempt to shield herself from the demons that roamed the world.

This was not her home. The buildings were foriegn to her, although she could appreciate their beauty, just the same. Night was beginning to fall, darkness cascading behind the buildings like a curtain, the shimmering lights offering her eyes glimpses of the world surrounding her.

Even though she was loathe to admit it, she ached for the small city from which she had come. She had not been sure what to do with herself upon the first day without her lover, who was waiting for her back at the inn he ran in that small, little-known place. Jerrick had been her guide into humanity; a symbol of the emotions she had finally come to recognize.

Although every ounce of her urged her to return, she knew she had things to do here, in this unknown place. She had to become stronger; there were no other options. If she didn't kill Brethmel, he would kill her instead. Why he hadn't in their last encounter baffled her even now, but it was an opportunity she knew wouldn't occur twice.

With a heavy sigh, she stooped, the cerulean eye that remained visible scanning the landscape one more before the different wings on her back began to meld into her skin, contorting her features into a wince. Though the blood no longer came, the pain was still there. Sliding on her heavy jacket, a brown blazer, the mist around her feet began to shift into yet another shape as she headed for the door.

She knew she could no longer look back. It was time to move forward.

-Excerpt from Hafling Journey

Shuey is not open for roleplay. Sorry. Although if you have an absolutely stunning roleplay idea, I might reconsider. O.o I'm a sucker for a great roleplay.

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Name: Shuey Brethmel
Age: 18
Species: Angel/Demon Hybrid
Powers: Angelic Mist (Self-Aware), others unknown (Runs on instinct)

Appearance: Shuey is rarely seen without her heavy jacket. She once donned a heavy trench coat, but later was forced to buy the blazer. Her clothing is usually simple and plain, worn as efficiently as possible. She tends to take a liking to cargo pants and shorts because of the useful pockets they contain. Her eyes are two colors, the rare golden demon eye, and the ever-present cerulean angel eye. Her wings are similar, a white bird-like one and an abyssal oil-colored one. Being part angel, her wings are retractable.

Personality: At first, Shuey is insociable, untrusting, and often violent. However, as she got to know Jerrick, Leon, Clara, and Deamon, she began to discover what it was to feel, little-by-little. Now, however, she has began her journey to become stronger, and to grow more mature to prepare herself for the inevitable battle with her father, High General Zeke Brethmel, the last remaining golden-eyed demon, who's sanity wanes just that much more every day.

Story: In a world where angels and demons are simply another race, only with unnatural abilities that humans do not have. Demons have won the war between the angels and themselves, sending the angels to sancturaries, only being permitted to walk the earth when granted specific permission. If an angel is outcast from a sanctuary, it gives the demons free reign, meaning the most likely death of the outcast. Demons and angels are far from immortal, capable of being killed with weapons, strong poisons, and suffocation. They also die naturally, although their lifespan is much longer than a human's. Naturally, Shuey is a creature who is hunted upon recognition, her distant personality only causing her more harm than good. That, is the world that this halfling lives in.



I would like a beautiful yet somber profile for Shuey. Her entire character is dear to me.

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