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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:56 pm
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Name:Cinfai Nickname(s):Cin or Fai. Though he would prefer his full name as it shows more respect. Sex:Male Birthday:9/26 Fraction:Sun Residency:Omach Clan: Color scheme:Desert Rose Height: Bodytype:lean but muscular (still young though o 3o ) Hair: Warm pale pink. A bit curly and on the wild side. Eyes: Bright fuchsia Tattoos: Accessories:Gold hoop earring, bangles, necklace, and plated belt Branches/leaves/flowers: Dry desert wood, twisted from the harsh winds and sun. Dotted here and there with small, charming, yellow flowers. Fashion: Stylish desert garb Personality Traits:Cheerful and uplifting. Positive and stalwart. Naive and a bit over-bearing. Occupation: Hobbies: Favourite Food: Least Favourite Food:
Scent:Skin musk with honey, peppers, clove, cinnamon bark and ginger. Song/s:
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:57 pm
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Name:Safiyah Nickname(s):Safi Age:20 Sex:Female Birthday: Origin:Neim Height:5'5'' Bodytype:petite, rather fragile Hair:Muted blond. Very long with layered bangs in the front Eyes:Powder blue Fashion:She gets cold easily so tends to cover up. Mostly with long sleeves and draping fabrics.
Personality Traits:Quiet and wisp like, she tends to avoid contact with others, and particularly confrontation. When she does interact it is short and quiet, using proper language and a deep vocabulary to get the point across as quickly and efficiently as possible. She is rather opinionated though, and due to the fact that she spends most of her time observing others, she has developed a rather matter-of-fact view on people and their own mixing of personality traits. However she rarely takes a look at herself and may find it surprising if someone points out anything negative. Occupation:Kite maker. Most of her creations are for fun and decoration purposes. Though a few of them are large and sturdy enough to be used as personal gliders, so she gets a wide array of customers. Hobbies:She values alone time and spends it either drawing up new designs for kites, making said kites, tending/singing to her rooftop garden of foreign plants, or napping. Not particularly physically active, she is rather weak and becomes winded quickly. She prefers to think of most of her activity as mental exercise; day dreaming and creating, and sees that as more than enough. Favourite Food:Cinnamon porridge Least Favourite Food:pickled vegetables Family:Her father is from Rosh while her mother is originally from Taia. Upon meeting each other and deciding to start a family, the couple moved to Neim, knowing it's residents didn't favor trouble and tended to opt for a more tranquil life style. Though, their natures being different from the natives of Neim by default they found themselves looked to when conflicts arouse. Considering their daughter is such a polar opposite to them (quite the natural Neim) they often disagree and argue. In general they are on good, family terms, but Safiya quickly decided to live by herself, mainly so she doesn't have to be constantly hounded on her lifestyle choices. Her father is a mechanic that works aboard a rich nobleman's personal air ship. Her mother takes care of a large flock of bird like creatures native to Neim that are used as messengers to other countries. She has one younger brother who takes after their mother; i.e. wild and rambunctious. History: Besides the normal family drama that everyone has at some point in their lives, Safiyah's history is rather quiet and plain. On the outside she is simply a reclusive girl that hides in her house doing her projects. However, on the inside she's an avid day-dreamer that is far more outgoing and active, embarking on all sorts of fantastical adventures. Perhaps her whimsical flying kites are an unintentional projection of this inner self. (I realize this part is probably expected to be the longest, but I've become so jaded with deep, tragic pasts that I would like to keep her simple and normal until her encounter with the seed~ )
Scent:Lilac, lemon, green tea, wisteria, osmanthus, white cedar and cream musk Song/s:X
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 4:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 5:51 pm
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