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Ming Xiu

Waterbender


At last the sense of irritation had dwindled as the appearance of the rolling waves soothed her. As time had passed and the earthbender began to look a little green--something she took note of and chuckled at after giving him a look of sympathy--she realized she was missing on a golden opportunity for a free meal, something the firebender of the group had already started to take part in. As she looked over the spread, her stomach made her thoughts known with a slight growl and her mouth beginning to water. She'd been so busy tracking down the 'Avatar's' house that she hadn't gotten a chance to eat breakfast or even lunch for that matter.

Ming coughed, turning her head away sheepishly. She didn't want to seem needy around these people. She was supposed to be a teacher or something right? Giving rather than taking or... oh, fuck it. Come to think of it she'd been rather hospitable up until this point, right? Yeah. She had been. Besides, that glistening rack of ribs on the table was serenading a sirens song to her nostrils and made her gut clench in agony. Not taking notice of the crew member that went scuttling up to the 'Avatar,' Ming finally turned from the lake entirely and approached the table. Her eyes half closed as her stomach loudly rumbled, a bit of drool appearing on her lips while she outstretched her hand toward the food.

Suddenly, the table was upturned and the food went flying as chi blockers swarmed the ship and knocked over the table of free delicious morsels. Ming froze with her chocolate eyes dulling as they swarmed past her. A masked chi blocker demanded for the 'Avatar' to step forward, which she did.

"Why are you invading my ship? We were doing just fine without your presence."

Ming turned her head like a tin man that desperately needed oil as she stared straight at Terra. Now she really was feeling like she could toss some bile. Was that stupid bimbo TRYING to sound cool? It just made her sound like an idiot. Blood boiled within her. She'd come all the way from the Fire Nation just to be going straight back now.

"Save the Avatar for me. I do not care what you do to the rest."

Ming's breath quickened. Didn't care about what happened to 'the rest?' Didn't care? Ming didn't scale a 90 or something foot tall wall illegally to get into Ba Sing Se and discover her parents being in a different country to be pissed away like this. Her teeth gritted, her nostrils flared. The 'Avatar' fired pitiful tiny rock attacks and from Ming's perspective tossed everyone a smug look.

"You guys going to help or not."

This stupid little girl was tripping over herself as soon as they got on the ship and she already demanded their respect? Ming's face was getting beet red. She'd honestly lied to get into this CHILD'S service? She just lost an opportunity to eat free food because she was being attacked by enemies of this child that didn't even glance at her twice?

A huffy exhale escaped from Mings lips that turned into another that turned into a growl that turned into a screaming battle cry that gained looks from the chi benders. In one motion, Ming twisted her body towards the receding masked master chi blocker, took out her axe and threw it with extreme precision directly into the spine of the master chi blocker. Who, having been expecting a bending attack, fell to the ground in surprise.

Everything sped up after that. Quickly drawing water from the lake, she lashed out it out into a whip motion to any chi blockers surrounding her to throw them overboard as she dove for her axe. However rather than just taking it out and leaving him be, she instead turned the still alive master chi blocker around, his senses dulled by the extreme pain in his spine which went out to the rest of his body, threw off his mask, and after straddling him punched him visciously from multiple sides as she stared, with rage, directly into his eyes.

At last she stopped, being pulled away by chi blockers before spitting onto the master chil blocker.

"You will care about what happens to me now."
Where is everyone?
PSA: Ming hasn't said her name yet @Ferris
Btw I like your sans avatar, I've been meaning to say that
@Pundii Thank you vuv It's important to write characters where you don't always agree with everything they do, in my opinion. Otherwise writing gets too easy and it leaves little room for development for yourself as a writer and the character themselves
Ming Xiu

Yesterday


A heavy satchel dropped to the grond, scattering dust everywhere as it landed with a dense thud on the bare walkways of old stalls. Ba Sing Se. She'd only snuck in after purchasing expensive entrance tickets and depleting all her funds only to realize the tickets were fake and her money was long gone. It had been difficult to scale the wall at night, especially when there weren't any plants on the outskirts of the city. She found refuge in an alleyway behind a tavern and slept on the ground. Now, here in the morning light, she'd finally found it. The stall that Qiu had told her her parents had owned when he scooped her up as toddler. It was large, perfect for attracting customers and clearly had been successful. Now, what lay there were burned bits of tinder and skeletal remains of once ornate wooden furniture.

She stood facing the stall, her hands at her sides and her head tilted down slightly with her ordinarily alert chocolate eyes dulled and melancholy. People passed her and filled the air of the market with life and noise that fell on her deaf ears. For Ming Xiu, the world was quiet and devoid of color if only for a moment. This was the stall. She was sure of it. It had to be... Yet despite having come so far, having lost all her money, illegally coming into the city and never giving up no matter how tired of travelling she was; it seemed to have all been for nothing. She'd left months of work undone at the lumber mill. She missed her friends and Qiu.

Ming didn't recall when or how she wound up back in the alley she'd spent the night in, but when she stopped mulling over everything is when she realized she'd walked back to it. The shock had faded, and in its place, she found unbridled rage. The muscular eskimo woman turned her face to the sky and let out an intense battle cry. As her frustrations gave way to energy, she clenched her fist and slammed it into the wall. She panted and brought her forehead to the cold white surface with less aggression but still out of anger. Feeling the coolness of the stone against her skin and pressing her now bruised hand flat agains the wall, she grit her teeth and glared down at the pavement. Dammit. Dammit! Where would she even go from here? What had happened to her parent's stall? Had they been injured? She couldn't even bring herself to care about the actual well being of her parents--they are, after all, strangers to her--but she wanted to know them. To let them know her. She exhaled, closing her eyes and clenching her hands again.

She took a cool, long breath and flipped over, allowing her body to slowly slide down the cool stone as she stared at the sky; her tousled dark hair parting automatically with it. She sat there, allowing her mind to go blank. The waterbender sat there in complete silence, only taking it upon herself to break it. She clenched her eyes shut tightly.

"Come on Ming," She urged at herself, "What would Qiu do...?"

The waterbender could not find an answer.

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In the evening Ming had managed to steal a coin purse from an unsuspecting citizen of Ba Sing Se and found herself in the very tavern she had taken refuge behind. Leaning over the bar she sipped from the heavy beverage before her. The answer had indeed come to her. When in doubt, the bar will always have information and jobs available. From what the barkeep had been able to tell her, the merchant Jian and his wife Fu had been viciously attacked for years and an opposing merchant setting their stall ablaze had been the last fear based attack that had sent them fleeing to the Northern Water Tribe. Now that she was alone and the barkeep serving other people, she was left to mull over how exactly to get there.

A conversation behind her, at that exact moment, caught her attention. A man dressed in traditional waterbenders garb sat impatiently discussing a very important meeting he had tomorrow with... the avatar. Ming sat up straight from her slouched over position at the bar, her head tilting ever so slightly to listen better. The man went over the details with his companion about this said appointment. The exact location. The time, the date... Mings breath hitched. That was it. A free ride to the Northern water tribe had to be guaranteed if she went to the avatar. It was part of their training or something right? Not that she'd ever cared to listen in on what was so special about the avatar during her history classes. It didn't matter. Ming lifted her hand and waved to the barkeep. It was time to do what Qiu would do.

Today


"Hello, everyone. I am Avatar Terra, as you must already know. I've sent word for you to be here today and to go with me on my great journey to stop the vicious attacks of this new group of chi blockers, or whatever they want to call themselves. I know you guys have traveled long and far and I appreciate you guys stepping up to the plate to help retrain me in your respective area of expertise."

Ming didn't listen. She barely even noticed how she was surrounded by different benders nor did she care. Her expression was serious and dead set on her goal. Make it to the Northern Water Tribe, nothing more. These people, and whoever this weirdly dressed for an Earth-bender "Avatar Terra" though she was, she was ultimately unimportant. Titles only showed how stuck up someone was anyways; and there was nothing more that Ming despised than stuck up women. Yesterday after overhearing the waterbender talk about the avatar, she'd slipped the barkeep some coins for him to use one of his employees in the back to come as a messenger to the bender and tell him that the appointment with Avatar Terra had been moved to the same time next week. The waterbender had been insulted, angry, but commited himself to grumbling into his beverage while Ming slipped out, her dark eyes glistening and a cheshire smile on her lips.

Now as she stood before this... "Avatar," whatever that meant, she found herself gazing at the door when Terra attempted to meet her eyes. When she was certain no one was looking, her nose wrinkled in irritation. At last, they'd made it out the door. Ming was careful to keep her face stoic and focused on looking out for the real bender that was supposed to be with the group she was now in, not even caring about the conversation as they walked to and boarded a ship. Her attention was only pulled away when the Avatar tripped and fell. Mings eyes narrowed as the firebender helped her up and the avatar blushed at his assistance. She could only perceive a giggling little immature girl that in reality couldn't be less than two years younger than herself acting in the most pathetic manner possible.

She could taste bile in the back of her throat. The plant bender swallowed and smiled thinly. Her grip on her axe, which had been consistent the whole way from the home the avatar had come, tightened. She just needed to play babysitter until they got to the Northern Water Tribe, then she intended to bail. Irritated, she turned away from the group and went to the railing as the ship set out, staring over the sea.

She was going to find her parents, and she'd be damned if she let some ill-dressed bimbo 'Avatar' get in the way of that.
Finally just got done traveling home for the holidays. I'll catch up to the rp and post.
I wasn't trying to argue, merely stating my point. I revoke my cs, thank you for your time.
Man what a bummer. He had a sick idea for a sandbender but ok >.> I'll get a post up tonight or tomorrow
@Lady Amalthea but elf and half orc are both on the list, why not a half elf half orc? I do have an apparently average/believable backstory for it by dnd standards afterall. (According to dm master in his off time @Experiment 249 )
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