Posts by NightPheonix

Clover smirked. "Heather, a plant like my name." She took her whip from his grasp, twirling it around her arm so it was ready for action. "The ones with plant names always seem to be the most skilled." She circled him, checking his build. The guys she went for had to be pretty toned. Sastisfied, she stopped in front of him with her weight on one foot and her arms crossed. She gazed at his lips, biting her own unconciously.

Clover walked to the dining hall and was fashionably late. She sighed. She hated missing breakfast but oh well, it was her fault anyways. She took a seat 5 away from Erik's. Well, at least now she could meet new people. She glanced in front of her and there sat Nathan. She smiled at him in a flirtatious way, meanwhile grabbing toast with jam.

Echo walked to the fresh-kill pile and sat next to Dawn. "Hey," she meowed.

Username: .:nightlydew:.
First Name: Skye
Last Name: Stelly
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Power: Skye has the unique ability to change into any animals she wishes, as long as it is a currently existing animal. When she shifts she can only think in the mind of the animal she has turned into. She may also shift into another person but it's highly unlikely that she would do so because if she did she wouldn't be herself, she would only think in the mind of the person she is imitating. That's the weakness with her power.
Appearance: Skye has reddish hair that matches her fiery personality. Her eyes are a bright blue almost blending with the whites of her eyes. She is petite but she has those hourglass curves everybody loves. She not too tall but not too short, coming in around 5 feet 6 inches. She has runner's muscles, which makes her lean but still have a lot of strength packed into her. Her lips are curved into a cupid's bow shape and her eyebrows are thin, which is a relief to most. Her smile is white and she has high cheekbones topped off with dimples.

Personality: Skye is a feisty one, never one to give up too easily. In the arena she would fight with all her might and, trust me, that's a lot. She is also a smart one, always using her resources to the best of her ability. She has a very active imagination and can think of almost impossible ways to get out of trouble. She likes to take risks even though, one day, it might lead to her eventual demise. Despite the fact that she may die in the arena she is surprisingly bubbly and rambunctous. She always looks on the bright side of the story, even if there isn't one.
Likes: Sweets, rain, darkness, moonlit walks, and animals.
Dislikes: Preps, judgment, emotional wrecks, and animal killers.
Strengths: Her power, speed, smarts, and creativity.
Weaknesses: Her power, she's gullible, she needs friends that might later betray her.
Favorite Item: A gold and onyx heart locket.
Crush: N/A
Siblings: N/A
Parents: N/A
History: Skye has had a rough life in the past and she was a downer, not at all like how she is now. She used to let others get her down but she eventually learned that you are the one who makes your day bad, not others. It's all about how you look at things. She learned that she didn't want to be friends with the ones who made fun of her because she didn't want friends that would pick on the weaker opponent. Her parents died at an early age and none of her family wanted her so she was sent into an orphanage. She went from home to home but she came out alright. Going through all that made her the wonderful, bubbly person she is today. She didn't get too good of foster families but some of them taught her some valuable lessons. She used to be fat but one family made her work out to lose weight and she was happy she went into their hardworking home afterwards. She's thankful for all that she's got, though she didn't get the best in life.
Roleplay Example:
Skye was in a tall maple, looking down upon the dark forest. She could see it now, it practically had her drooling. But if she drooled on top the of the person's head below her she would be dead in a split second. She needed to turn, something that would be big enough to take that food but would actually want it. Her power was nothing that anybody else wanted, it wasn't all glory and gold like some might think. Whatever animal she turns into she goes into the mindset of that animal, her individuality goes out the window.
Probability of Death: 10%

Your wishes have been granted! But fraggy, I believe artist is a prince if you're okay with that.

Here's my form.

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ηαмє:
Christian Anne Stelly
αgє:
November 18th; 19
gєη∂єя:
Female
яαη∂σм ƒαcт αвσυт уσυяѕєℓƒ;
"I tend to like dark things."
[size=20pt]тнιѕ ιѕ ωнαт ι ℓσσк ℓιкє, ∂єαℓ ωιтн ιт[/size]
нαιя cσℓσя;
Brunette
єує cσℓσя;
Bright Blue
∂ιѕтιηcтινє ƒєαтυяєѕ:
Her eyes, which are so bright it almost looks like she has no irises.
cℓσтнιηg ѕтуℓє:
She likes to wear tight dark clothing, not girly stuff.
[size=20pt]ιт'ѕ ωнαт'ѕ ιηѕι∂є тнαт мαтттєяѕ[/size]
ρєяѕσηαℓιту:
Will develop IC
нιѕтσяу:
N/A
ιƒ уσυ нα∂ σηє ωιѕн, ωнαт ωσυℓ∂ ιт вє؟:
To not marry the one I'm betrothed to.
Fears:
Her parents, dying
ωнαт тʏρɛ σғ ρɛяƨσи αяɛ ʏσʋ?:
Gothic, likes eccentric and dark things.

Skye was walking in the forest, whistling a tune she had long forgotten the words to. She knew things probably weren't going to work out of her but she always looked at the bright side. If she died, she'd be reunited with her parents and if she lived, she'd live. For her, it's really a win-win situation. That didn't mean she would give up though, it just meant she would accept whatever fate would hand to her.

Fraggy: Artist is reserved and, by the way, your charrie can't like Hello Kitty cuz she doesn't exist yet. This takes place in medieval times.

Skye heard the rustling of leaves and drew her makeshift bow and arrows she carved out of rock. They really sucked but they got the job that she needed done. She jumped through the bushes to almost land on a girl and disoriented boy. She gasped and quickly stepped back, arrow still drawn. She didn't know if they were friends or foes. She knew she easily trusted people and that was a horrible weakness that she had and she knew it.

Titaniun: Accepted
Strawberry: Reserved
Ty: Accepted

Skye rolled her eyes and lowered her bow. "You guys seriously need to get over yourselves," she giggled. She sat down, showing she meant no harm. She made little swirls on the grass on the ground, hoping they wouldn't attack her. She didn't see the point in them doing so, she could be a useful ally.

Skye wasn't intimidated, she could deal with his kind. She had been bullied as a child and she learned from it. She just gave him a dazzling smile, only looking at the brighter side of things. "I can shapeshift into any living creature, including a human. As long as it's someone that actually exists. There are lots of problems with my power though, it's not all gold and glory."

Kupoverra: Accepted, but she has to have gold flecks in her eyes.

Skye stood up, a little angry that he didn't want her there. "Hey, I'm not a bad person! I could actually be useful too. Remember, I can change into any animal. Do you know how much food I can catch?" She crossed her arms over her chest stubbornly. "With me, we'd have enough food for more than the 4 of us!" She was kind of offended but she didn't let that little detail get her down. She grinned at him in a way that meant she knew she was right.

Skye snorted. "Isn't this a survival game or something? I could swear I read something like this in a book..." she faded off, trying to remember what the book was called. She racked her brain, she knew it was something extremely popular.

"HUNGER GAMES!" she blurted. She smiled at herself, she could never remember anything but now she had. Her dark hair swirled around her face, her ice blue eyes shining bright. She sighed, she was tired. It had been a long day without any rest and she definitely needed it. She yawned loudly and stretched her arms, sitting down and trying to keep her eyes from drooping. "I think it's tim for bed..." she whispered, laying down. She finally closed her eyes but didn't fall asleep yet. She needed to make sure there was someone on watch duty.