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 Posted: Tue Feb 12, 2008 6:48 pm
There is a wisdom of the head, and a wisdom of the heart.
Charles Dickens
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Posted: Wed Feb 13, 2008 7:42 am
General Information
Name: Jaeden Tinuveil
Meaning: My father is the clear morning dew
Parents: Murdered
Age: 119
Height: 5'1 (she's super tiny)
Weight: 100lbs
Sexuality: Straight
Profession: Velguk (assassin)
Likes: the Above world, birds, chai tea, cookies, singing, afternoon naps, dancing, reading, fighting, making friends, traveling, strawberries, the colors red and gold, any shiney object, spicy curry, rare items, lilies, monarch butterflies, and cooking.
Dislikes: Boring people, rude people, random acts of violence, losing to others, evil eye butterflies, and onions.
Place of birth: Somewhere in Westdark, exact location and city is unknown.
Personality: Jaeden has a rather split sort of personality, though in truth there's only one persona. Most times she seems almost benign and joyful, bitter and cynical though not overly aggressive. When in battle or around people who interest her (in any sort of way), she tends to become intensely malevolent and cruel.
Personal history: Jaeden is a free lance assassin hailing from the Westdark region whose family is by far more of a mystery than anything. Few people know that she was born on the outskirts of Westdark. Her mother was a demon of formidable nature, and her father was a drow priest. Her upbringing was done in absolute secrecy. Jaeden loved her parents dearly but at the tender age of nine, calamity struck one silent December evening. Both of her parents were victims of a brutal murder that happend right before her eyes. The marauder was none other than her older brother, Zane who was ashamed of his half breed heritage. He spared his little sister, took her under his wing, and taught her in the ways of the assassin.
Jaeden had harbored feelings of intense hatred for her brother for nearly one hundred years now and she was waiting for the perfect time to exact revenge. Finally, on her ninety ninth birthday, Jaeden threw her plan into motion.
She waited until her brother was asleep, kept to the shadows of the house, moved without making a sound and knelt before her brother as he slumbered peacefully unaware that he was drawing in his last breaths of life. She slowly pulled out a small daggar that had once belonged to her mother, she kissed the blade and in one swift motion, slit Zanes throat.
As the crimson liquid began to pool at her feet Jaeden murmurred, "Finally, you got what you deserved."
After killing her brother Jaeden fled to the Surface World where she lived her life in secrecy for twenty years, honing her skills as an assassin. Once she felt she was proficient in the ways of the assassin, she returned to the Under-Dark in search of employment.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 9:46 am
Misc. Information Favourtie foods: Mashed potatoes, spicy curry, baked chicken, cheese, olives, beef, apples, bananas, strawberries, noodles, shrimp, fish, and steamed veggies.
Favourite baverages: Wine, cranberry juice, apple juice, water, whiskey, and beer.
Favourite animals: Green finches, purpled naped cranes, lambs, foxes, and crows.
Favourite flowers:White lilies, red roses, and white jasmine.
Favourite Scents: Jasmine, dogwood, and momosa.
Fears: Betrayal.
Hopes: To get find a life partner someday.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 12:07 pm
Friends, enemies, and crushes
Friends: None so far, hopefully this will change soon!
Enemies: None! Good, Let's keep it this way!
Crushes: Aw, none so far <3
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 12:37 pm
Inventory Dagger: A small but very sharp dagger that was given to her from her mother as gift. The hilt is made of pure gold and the blade is made of stainless steel and tungsten, the toughest metal there is. Also, this is the dagger Jeaden used to kill her brother, Zane. Jaeden carries it with her at all times and it is usually strapped to her leg. Blow gun and poison darts: Given to her by her older brother before he was killed. Jeaden seldom uses the blowgun, but when on a mission with a heavily guarded victim they are the perfect tool to execute flawlessly without being seen. The gun itself it made of a hollowed piece of bamboo and the darts art made of thin steel and the tips are dipped in an arscenic and hemlock solution, rendering the vitim immobile and causing intense pain. Medicine kit: A small medicine pouch that fits into a small inner lining of Jaeden's top. It's filled with various herbs and solutions to treat minor cuts and burns. Blanket: A patchwork blanket made of cotton and linen, Jaeden uses this when she is traveling and is forced to bear the elements and sleep outside when no towns are present. It's just the right size for Jeaden and keeps her nice and warm. She usually has this crammed into her rucksack. Coin purse: A small maroon velvet purse that Jaeden keeps all of her money in, she has this well hidden in the depths of her bra (xD)
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 5:29 pm
RP status ~Private RP currenlty with Alamoraine ~Public RP currently with Shadow_windstars
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 11:34 am
Pet None yet, hopefully she'll own one soon <3
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 5:44 pm
Art
Art (c) Miyobi
Art (c) Me
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