-The Profiles-
~Rosa Ellie Parks~
Username: Rixaka the Fallen
My Name is(Full name): Rosa Ellie Parks
But You may call me(Nickname): Rose/ Ellie
I am(Human or Demon): Human
The Candles on my Birthday Cake Say I'm(Age): 17
Mask Holder: [future] Shadow Eclipse
People describe me as(text): A kind caring, worldly person, never turning down help, or someone who needs my help. I am an eager and busy little lady with a lot of day dreams in my head. I'm usually quiet around people I don't know, but I am still very friendly. I have a great sense of justice and can easily tell darkness from light. Sometimes I get in over my head with the jobs I take on, and I need a little help on the way. It's rare to see my shoot my mouth off, or become angered. I'll disagree with you if I think that it's not wise, but I still respect your opinions and will suggest something if I believe it could be valuable. I mostly keep my problems to myself, I don't let many people know what I'm thinking and tend to put on a smile and pretend that everything is alright in the world, when I know it's not.
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My Past: though I'd rather not talk about it, I'll tell you bout it to the best of my ability. As a child, and like any other human child, we where born and raised in a small household, working humbly to make ends meet. Though I can't remember what happened clearly, I ended up in a small inn. I was young, just under knee height so I have no memories of my parents. I was taken in by the old innkeeper, Miss Mary, but ever since the kitchen caught on fire, which I'd like to point out, wasn't my fault, she has never been the same. About a year later, she passed away, I was about 12 at the time, and she left in her will, the deed to the Inn to me. Both sad and confused, I was aided in keeping the place open because of our lovely locals. Soon the place was up and running, I worked over time mostly, but didn't mind it. From them, I learned to cook and clean, and maintain the inn. In the end it was worth it, because as I reach the age of 18, the inn has never been busier, and everything is going great. My only worry is, how long will it last? Rumors have spread about the ancient tale of a power Demon Clan, and the seven hero's. I don't know what to think, all i can do now is wait to see if the rumors are true...oh, and I forgot to mention. When I was 10 years old, I learned of my special ability, it's rare in our town, and hard to find anywhere else, but I can control massive amounts of light energy. It can use it to heal, but that's all I know about it.
Ability(es): White Magick
Weapon(s): White Magick, and whatever I can find, but I don't fight that often.
Intelligence Status: I'm a quick thinker, and always looking out for small details that might just poke holes in any plans.
Craving(s): I guess that what I want right now is someone to talk to, at least someone who tells interesting tales of old. I would also like to know where I came from, and who my parents are.
Strength(s): My magick for one thing. Also , in more cases than one, that I've found myself the distraction. Thank god I can run fast, as well as hide easily.
Weakness(es): I don't know why, but RED eyes always have my stunned, like I can't move, and all I can do is stare until contact is broken. It's never gotten that bad, but I fear that this is just the beginning. I'm also not that strong. Without my magick I'm basically a target. I'm not that strong so I can't last many strong attacks.
My allies are(friends):
But I Hate(enemies): I can't say that I hate anyone, but i certainly dislike anyone with the purpose to kill, as well as those who hurt my friends.
My Right Hand Man/Woman is: I guess i don't have one, though I pray I might someday.
Style(colour,size): Cadet Blue, Small
