Set: Antelope pelt, orca antlers, magpie mask (Crow sometimes)
-- Alternate: Can be seen wearing argus pelt and antlers together or in combination with her normal set.
Species: Addra gazelle, though she has different coloration
Reference (by Haru):
Without hood/
With hood (can also use
this to see her in my art style)
-Her eyes are naturally sharp and piercing.
-She is actually somewhat underweight.
-Around 3'2" at the shoulder, around 90-92 lbs. Height is comparable to
19 though she has a build more similar to 22 Apeldille is awesome for making this thing
-Her front right leg is permanently more or less crippled. She can put weight on it, though it is weak and prone to giving out if stressed.
Age: Young adult (22 years old as a human, ages as one)
Voice: --
Fighter's chart:
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Inspired by Xemi's fighters chart, along with a few others.
Personality:
Calm
Serious
Determined
Thoughtful
Quiet
Caring (take this with a grain of salt, she can be very selective and doesn't hesitate to choose loved ones over strangers)
Family-centered
Manipulative (but much sneakier about it than her brother)
Hard to read (especially when she wants something from you or is trying to accomplish something)
Hidden kindness
Protective
Guarded
Can be cold and/or harsh
Resigned
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"For all [her] quiet and misleadingly docile nature... possesses a strong will and an almost narcissistic self-assurance."
Other:
-She is calm and generally polite, but she can become quiet venomous with her words when angered. She does not like being messed with, even though she doesn't hesitate to use others herself. It isn't easy to see her true intentions. She is very caring for her brother, but she can lose patience with his attitude. She prefers observing others than direct interaction, though she will normally bow to someone who comes close. When interacting, she can be rather plain or even boring or if in a cheerful mood, more friendly and playful. She speaks very formally to strangers and acquaintances.
Random stuff:
-She was named by her mother after the Egyptian goddess Isis
-While her Necklace no longer shows her visions of the future, it does allow her to enter her own mind. What prevents visions, exactly, is unknown.
-She was quite accomplished in her human life, perhaps even a child prodigy, being a museum curator and Secretary General of the Egyptian Supreme Council of Antiquities by the tender age of twenty.
-Occasionally transforms into a black-winged kite or
Elanus caeruleus (
1,
2,
3,
cry)
-She suffers from chronic nightmares. She covers this fact well in her immediate behavior, but it is likely they are the cause of her thinness.
PS: mine. ♥
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I ♥ that GIF
Hello~..
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Sorry for the random poof
It's fine ♥ I'm glad
Marik stared out across the
Of course, things were different than they had been then and Marik was so far keeping a level head as well as a grip on his more than often shaky sanity. It was still difficult, however, and sometimes his unemotional front would sometimes crumble.
This was one of those times.
Exhaling, Marik gently rested his head across Ishizu's form. His ears drooped and his expression suddenly changed from a blank, glaring mask to one of vulnerability and deep worry.
"The forest is really beautiful tonight," He muttered quietly, addressing his ever silent sister, "Everyone's blowing bubbles and the sun has set. The fireflies are out, too."
He hesitated for a moment, as if waiting for a reply.
"It'll be a new year soon...amazing how time flies, huh?" He smiled forcefully, though it didn't last long and soon faltered. Finally, Marik lifted his head and gently nuzzled her cheek.
"Please...wake up soon."
A few minutes later, Ryou
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Ishizu was trapped in a
Every now and then, she would come to a state between waking and sleeping. She was now in such a state, and she could hear voices near her, talking to her.
First one touch, then another some time after... She made a small sound, trying to reply.
It hurts...
"Happy birthday, from both
A few minutes later, Hiroshi trotted over, dripping wet, a lotus in his mouth. He would drop it at Ishizu's feet before snuggling next to his father. "Happy birthday Aunt Ishizu!"
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