Because I want to, I shall start shelving my characters....yup. Shelving.
Sanity comes and goes here...keep your weapons at hand. Just in case.
Just in case.
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Full Name: Ty
Age: I'd say 19
Race: Air elemental
Place of Birth: Let's say the Americas- actually, she was born in a world filled with air elementals, but..."moved."
Elemental Affinity: ...air
History: Ty lives and has always lived a normal life. Well, after her times of being an assassin. She quit do to...complications. She never questioned her abilities and why she had them or how she got them, until she met a particular elemental that explained a few things to her about life as she knew it. Now she takes interest in the history of her elementals and her background, hoping to find out more about her past.
And a jump in the past:
It was a cold cruel day. Instead of the normal peaceful quiet that her home normally had, it was chaotic. Loud. And there were explosions after the other. "Get Ty out of here, now!" A man yelled above the noise. He was wearing a robe...a sky blue color. Ty stared with wide eyes, watching as the man- her father, stood in front of her, trying to block the chaos from sight.
Two gentle hands scooped her up quickly and she was moving farther and farther away from home. "N-NO! Dad..." A yell turned into a whisper. Then the whisper became a loud ring in her ears. Another explosion, and she was laying on her back, next to a lifeless body.
How she made it to Earth is still a mystery. She was raised in government hideouts at first to be a test subject. They were taking "unwanted children." Once they discovered her capabilities...well that's were the assassin part comes in. Now she sort of city hops. Can't stay in one place for too long....you know, government and all.
Personality: Ty is a laid back, sarcastic person. And she isn't much for words. She is kind to people who are kind to her and so forth. Ty escapes the world of "emotion", never wanting to show too much of it. To her, now it's a sign of weakness, and weakness in the world can't be accepted.
Fears: She's afraid of dying. Not death itself, but the process. It just seems so...well it's not really meant to be put into words. It's a fear.
Appearance: She is fair skinned and skinny. She has a burn scar on her right arm.
Hair Color: Black hair with blue streaks
Eye Color: Icy Blue
Skin Color: Fair
Distinguishing Features: Her burn scar, previously stated.
Weapons Used: Although she has the air ability, she carries a dagger.
Job: "It's kind of hard to work when you move like every three months."