Post by Azaelia Arkwood on Feb 5, 2006 3:03:45 GMT -5
Name: Azaelia Arkwood
Age: 17
Alchemist Name: The Lightening Alchemist
Personality: Azaelia is very unique. She is very different from everyone around her, and she likes it that way. In fact, she'd be furious if she were anything else. To the world outside Azaelia is a buoyant, fun loving person, and is somewhat well known. Yet deep down she feels the urge to be accepted as who she is, and desperately wants someone who is truly there for her. Azaelia is very indecisive and changes her mind and mood regularly over just about anything. She's very opinionated, and bulldozes over anyone who doesn't share her views. At times she can be very depressed, though few people realise it with her animated personality. She's great fun to be around, and enjoys shocking people with her out there views and beliefs. At times however, her urge to be different can work against her, as people dont often enjoy their ideas of right and wrong having any shades of grey. But she doesn't let them get to her. She strives to be accepted for who she is, and is protective and loyal to those who earn her trust. Although at times she thinks there may be no one there to keep close.
Appearance: Azaelia stands at 5 feet 8 inches and has long black hair. Her eyes are also red from her Ishbalan mother, but sometimes appear to be black, be it from lighting or her emotions is unknown. Though she isn't in the sun a lot, her skin is somewhat. Her normal attire consists of tight black pants, a blood red halter underneath a loose, black jacket with red, japanese trimming even when in the military. She thinks the uniforms do NOTHING for her figure. At the small of her back, she had a lightening emblem transmutation circle tattoed in order to help amplify and control the flow of static electricity from her fingers being rubbed together.
Occupation: State Alchemist
Alchemy Specialty: Manipulating the static electricity by rubbing her right index and middle finger with her left index and middle finger to create Lightening that she can control to an extent. She also is a Capoeira specialist along with basic Martial Arts style.
History: Daughter of a military officer and an immigrant Ishbalan, Azaelia is... different. She does not hold the traditional brown of an Ishbalan. Instead, she her skin is rather pale. She is an only child, since her mother died several years ago during the war.
Her father raised her around the military lifestyle, but she still became her unique self, incapable of changing to another's will.
She learned about alchemy from a young age, due to her father's position in the military. Azaelia began working on her own specialty of alchemy and it focused around electricity and lightening. Soon, she found a way to manipulate the eletrical discharge people send off from static electricity and make it gro and turn it into lightening. Her abilities can vary from a large series of lightening bolts to a small shock that can make your hair stand on end.
Sample RP:
Azaelia glanced around the Central Train Station, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone in blue uniform. She had been informed of someone coming to pick her up when she chose to come back. But, surprisingly enough, she had yet to find someone that fit the description of military personnel. So much for the strict discipline in the military.
Running a hand through her long black hair, Azaelia sighed and began pushing and shoving her way through the crowded train station. Once free of the hustle and bustle of people getting on and off the train, she paused to look around again. She only caught site of a really short guy with blond hair in a braid, a guy in metal armor, a guy with brown hair who was obviously leaving as he just brushed by her, and a woman with long black hair who wasn't even bothering to look around.
Azaelia decided to settle on the shrimpy guy and the guy in armor. Weird, but it was better than nothing.
"Excuse me," She said, approaching the two, "you wouldn't happen to have seen any military personnel around here have you? I was told someone would be coming to pick me up and have yet to see someone."
The guy with blonde hair glanced at her finally with wide eyes when she finished her question.
"Are you Azaelia?" He asked cautiously.
Her eyes narrowed slightly. Some shrimpy guy with gold eyes knew her name. This didn't feel right,"Yes, who wants to know?" She replied, her voice losing some of its warmth.
Sticking out his hand, the guy grinned widely, "Edward Elric," He pointed to the armor-guy next to him, "That's my little brother, Alphonse. The Colonel told us to come meet you."
"Little?" Azaelia repeated incredulously, glancing between the two. This Edward must have hit his head pretty hard. Wait.. Elric.. Elric. OH! The Full Metal Alchemist! "Well, Full Metal Alchemist. Took us a while to finally meet. Azaelia Arkwood at your service, some of the military personnel call me, the Lightening Alchemist."
Age: 17
Alchemist Name: The Lightening Alchemist
Personality: Azaelia is very unique. She is very different from everyone around her, and she likes it that way. In fact, she'd be furious if she were anything else. To the world outside Azaelia is a buoyant, fun loving person, and is somewhat well known. Yet deep down she feels the urge to be accepted as who she is, and desperately wants someone who is truly there for her. Azaelia is very indecisive and changes her mind and mood regularly over just about anything. She's very opinionated, and bulldozes over anyone who doesn't share her views. At times she can be very depressed, though few people realise it with her animated personality. She's great fun to be around, and enjoys shocking people with her out there views and beliefs. At times however, her urge to be different can work against her, as people dont often enjoy their ideas of right and wrong having any shades of grey. But she doesn't let them get to her. She strives to be accepted for who she is, and is protective and loyal to those who earn her trust. Although at times she thinks there may be no one there to keep close.
Appearance: Azaelia stands at 5 feet 8 inches and has long black hair. Her eyes are also red from her Ishbalan mother, but sometimes appear to be black, be it from lighting or her emotions is unknown. Though she isn't in the sun a lot, her skin is somewhat. Her normal attire consists of tight black pants, a blood red halter underneath a loose, black jacket with red, japanese trimming even when in the military. She thinks the uniforms do NOTHING for her figure. At the small of her back, she had a lightening emblem transmutation circle tattoed in order to help amplify and control the flow of static electricity from her fingers being rubbed together.
Occupation: State Alchemist
Alchemy Specialty: Manipulating the static electricity by rubbing her right index and middle finger with her left index and middle finger to create Lightening that she can control to an extent. She also is a Capoeira specialist along with basic Martial Arts style.
History: Daughter of a military officer and an immigrant Ishbalan, Azaelia is... different. She does not hold the traditional brown of an Ishbalan. Instead, she her skin is rather pale. She is an only child, since her mother died several years ago during the war.
Her father raised her around the military lifestyle, but she still became her unique self, incapable of changing to another's will.
She learned about alchemy from a young age, due to her father's position in the military. Azaelia began working on her own specialty of alchemy and it focused around electricity and lightening. Soon, she found a way to manipulate the eletrical discharge people send off from static electricity and make it gro and turn it into lightening. Her abilities can vary from a large series of lightening bolts to a small shock that can make your hair stand on end.
Sample RP:
Azaelia glanced around the Central Train Station, hoping to catch a glimpse of someone in blue uniform. She had been informed of someone coming to pick her up when she chose to come back. But, surprisingly enough, she had yet to find someone that fit the description of military personnel. So much for the strict discipline in the military.
Running a hand through her long black hair, Azaelia sighed and began pushing and shoving her way through the crowded train station. Once free of the hustle and bustle of people getting on and off the train, she paused to look around again. She only caught site of a really short guy with blond hair in a braid, a guy in metal armor, a guy with brown hair who was obviously leaving as he just brushed by her, and a woman with long black hair who wasn't even bothering to look around.
Azaelia decided to settle on the shrimpy guy and the guy in armor. Weird, but it was better than nothing.
"Excuse me," She said, approaching the two, "you wouldn't happen to have seen any military personnel around here have you? I was told someone would be coming to pick me up and have yet to see someone."
The guy with blonde hair glanced at her finally with wide eyes when she finished her question.
"Are you Azaelia?" He asked cautiously.
Her eyes narrowed slightly. Some shrimpy guy with gold eyes knew her name. This didn't feel right,"Yes, who wants to know?" She replied, her voice losing some of its warmth.
Sticking out his hand, the guy grinned widely, "Edward Elric," He pointed to the armor-guy next to him, "That's my little brother, Alphonse. The Colonel told us to come meet you."
"Little?" Azaelia repeated incredulously, glancing between the two. This Edward must have hit his head pretty hard. Wait.. Elric.. Elric. OH! The Full Metal Alchemist! "Well, Full Metal Alchemist. Took us a while to finally meet. Azaelia Arkwood at your service, some of the military personnel call me, the Lightening Alchemist."
