Nov 14, 2020 19:57:00 GMT -6
 Winter Izarra We can fight the dark general info
appearance Standing at an average five foot six, Winter has an average weight and body frame as well. She sports a fluffy greyish white tail, as well as greyish white ears atop her head. Her body frame is lined with toned, athletic muscles, and is noted to be someone who keeps good care of herself and maintains an overall healthy form. Winter has long darkish grey hair, the hair darkening to a sooty grey the further it grows out. She has amber eyes that make many mistake her as an albino, though she is not. personality Neither a social or loner, Winter is known for the respect she displays for her peers. Steady and hard to rile up or upset, Winter is essentially “bomb-proof”. Resilient and adaptable, she keeps a level head in dangerous or emotional situations, rarely cracking under the pressure that may leave others shaking in their boots or lashing out at others around them. Extremely loyal, and thinking quickly on her feet, bordering on selflessness - Winter would fight until her last breath even in a losing situation to give those she cares for a fighting chance. While she is far from an angry or temperamental person, Winter does not forgive betrayal. She is cold, and while not a typically angry person, it is that cold, calm sort of rage that makes her all the more scary. It’s the kind that you can see in her eyes - and it would take someone close to her to give you a chance in hell of redemption. While around those she has grown fond of, Winter is supportive without being too soft of a personality. She can be a little playful and occasionally test the waters with teasing, though she never takes it to an annoying extent. She also picks up on body language cues very, very easily, and as such can accurately pick up on the moods or potential injuries of others. abilities Natural: Breathe underwater, ceased ageing, enhanced senses, weakness to blessings and holy water. Water Manipulation: Mastered. Illusion Manipulation: Mastered. Enhanced Speed: Mastered. Curses: Advanced. Hexes: Advanced. backstory Winter is much like unrequited love; cold and merciless. Winter was born a treasured child to parents who had been told their chances of ever being able to have children was next to none. Her mother and father were extremely taken with their young daughter, though her maternal grandmother was uneasy. Whilst the girl bore soft and pleasing plush eyelashes and hair as she aged, her familial ears and tail intact, her red-amber eyes were seen as naught but an ill omen. Said grandmother often referred to her as a daughter of death, much to the chagrin of her proud parents who often refuted such claims and reassured their miracle daughter. Because the birdsong might be pretty, But it's not for you they sing, And if you think my winter is too cold, You don't deserve my spring. Winter was trained since a young age to fine-tune control of her abilities, her mother and father strict but also encouraging with their lessons. Positive reinforcement did wonders for the girl’s growth, and she blossomed beyond all expectations. Her community generally liked the curious young girl, as she was friendly and easy to get along with. The future did look bright, but eventually something happened and her grandmother turned all but her parents on her. Nothing burns like the cold. But only for a while. Then it gets inside you and starts to fill you up, and after a while you don't have the strength to fight it. Their small community was damaged greatly before the terror was dispatched. So much property damage, some lives lost, and grandmother pinned it all on the young girl with the “death eyes”. It didn’t take long for the misguided grandmother to rally the others to throw her out, believing her to be the cause. Confused and lost, Winter wandered alone for many a drawn long night, the accusations of being “cursed”, and “suspiciously perfect” ringing in her mind. We feel cold, but we don't mind it, because we will not come to harm. And if we wrapped up against the cold, we wouldn't feel other things, like the bright tingle of the stars, or the music of the aurora, or best of all the silky feeling of moonlight on our skin. It's worth being cold for that. Eventually, Winter was picked up by a hunter, and taken to safety. This lead to her becoming curious and listening to stories about them and the things they do to fight the terrors, cementing one thing in her mind: this was what she wanted to do. She entered into a scout’s training shortly after this fact, working hard and diligently until she was finally promoted to be a scout. She upheld this achievement with quiet pride and honor in the rank, and she has been carrying out this duty until the current day. misc *Winter carries a survival knife on her person at all times. *Winter is a Pisces. *Winter really likes peppermint. From just a normal peppermint to peppermint hot chocolate, she often indulges in it. *Winter cannot stand pumpkin or banana flavors. *Winter has a small fox silhouette carved onto the handle of her survival knife, with her initials below it. | roleplayer info  ☆ NAME Kitsune ☆ RP EXPERIENCE Forever ☆ TIMEZONE Cst ☆ GENDER Female ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS Many ☆ FACE CLAIM Arknights, Frostleaf ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO kitsune. DO NOT STEAL. |
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