~*Original Characters*~
Aurora Chastain - Keri's [which would be me] Char.
Desc: Piercing green eyes look up from a book to meet your gaze. The face doesnt smile, bit simply turns back to what she is reading. Her long, sapphire blue hair dangles long over the back of her chair easily reaching the floor and then some. It is kept from her face by a deep green headband, tied in the back. Her long, slender legs are crossed and adorning black leather pants. Underneath those, at her feet, tall black leather boots can be seen. A V-neck tank top of this same depe black color is on her upper body. Around her neck are 3 ball chains connected to each other to form one, tight, almost collar necklace. 2 small hoops in each ear dangle gently against the side of her neck. Upon her left shoulder sits a small, cat-like creature, sleeping comfortably. Aurora gives you one more nervous glance before turning her back and settling back into her story.
Aurora was born at a place called the "Center." She is basically a testtube baby. Given life on the 19th of April, she was genetically engineered and created to be a fighter. At the age of three she was marked with the number of 1717 on her left palm. This would be her name for many years. All the children in the Center were taught harsh discipline. In order for them to become fighters they were not allowed to feel pain nor emotion. Any sense of this was painfully driven from their young lives. On the day before her 14th birthday, Aurora took it upon herself to escape from the Center. She climbed over the chainlink fence, never minding the briars at the top, and jumped down to her freedom. After living in the streets for 2 years, she arrived at her new home...
Kristian Danevon - Krista's[my friends] character.
Desc: When you first see her, she seems as if a regular girl. Step a little closer, stupid. Her icy blue eyes are what pinpoint your fear. She's a natural born fighter, born and bred on the streets of urban society. Her hair is a deep dark black, earning her the nickname, "The Raven". Always clad in her favorite leather jacket and baggy blue jeans, she strides through every city looking for the perfect fighter to quench her thirst. Her long, slender legs stride through the dark, misty nights searching endlessly. Keep your eyes peeled, her slender form is a dead giveaway for danger.
When you first see her, she seems as if a regular girl. Step a little closer, stupid. Her icy blue eyes are what pinpoint your fear. She's a natural born fighter, born and bred on the streets of urban society. Her hair is a deep dark black, earning her the nickname, "The Raven". Always clad in her favorite leather jacket and baggy blue jeans, she strides through every city looking for the perfect fighter to quench her thirst. Her long, slender legs stride through the dark, misty nights searching endlessly. Keep your eyes peeled, her slender form is a dead giveaway for danger.
