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- Posted: Sat, 21 Aug 2004 18:43:30 +0000
Gaia Name: Ishikawa Ruriko
Name: Leducite (Last name Unkown)
Age: She lost count a while ago, but appears quite young.
Class: Demon
Subclass: Necromancer
Weapon(s): Various tiny blades hidden in hat, Spiked Mace
Apperance: Gah, I am lazy.. So, I hope using a pic ish okay, if not, i'll gix it.
Picceh
History: She is thee days known as a sometimes cold hearted person, as her past can clearly give reasons why. In her younger days, things where hard for her, as she was the youngest of her siblings. Also, the fact that she'd always demand respect from them would only cause them to laugh, and so, her rage only nuilt. One day, she had run into one of her older sisters whilst doing some triffle things, and her sister as she always did, made fun of her. So, in a fit of rage, she drew the mace she had had for quite some time, and used it to beat her sister to her deamise. Still quite mad, she was atleast able to stop beating the limp body, and come to her senses. Aware of what she had done, she quickly left the place in which she lived, and has sense never been there, or even spoken of it.
Questing For: Some form of Power, and respect.
((Is this okay? Hope you're back soon? o_0))
Name: Leducite (Last name Unkown)
Age: She lost count a while ago, but appears quite young.
Class: Demon
Subclass: Necromancer
Weapon(s): Various tiny blades hidden in hat, Spiked Mace
Apperance: Gah, I am lazy.. So, I hope using a pic ish okay, if not, i'll gix it.
Picceh
History: She is thee days known as a sometimes cold hearted person, as her past can clearly give reasons why. In her younger days, things where hard for her, as she was the youngest of her siblings. Also, the fact that she'd always demand respect from them would only cause them to laugh, and so, her rage only nuilt. One day, she had run into one of her older sisters whilst doing some triffle things, and her sister as she always did, made fun of her. So, in a fit of rage, she drew the mace she had had for quite some time, and used it to beat her sister to her deamise. Still quite mad, she was atleast able to stop beating the limp body, and come to her senses. Aware of what she had done, she quickly left the place in which she lived, and has sense never been there, or even spoken of it.
Questing For: Some form of Power, and respect.
((Is this okay? Hope you're back soon? o_0))