Stranger of the Rain
Oct 6, 2012 17:34:27 GMT -8
Post by Ren on Oct 6, 2012 17:34:27 GMT -8
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✘ Secondary; Taijutsu
✘ Elemental Release(s); Katon[/ul]
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[/div]✘| facade;Height; 5'1”
Weight; 113 pounds
Skin Tone; ivory
Eye Color; Storm blue
Hair Color; strawberry blonde
— Apperance;
Marcelline has long strawberry blonde hair that falls flatly to her waist. Her bangs are messy and choppy. At the farthest from her nose they reach her jawline but the rest goes about mid-way over her large almond eyes. Underneath the bangs at her jawline are long strips of hair that reach the bottom of her breast. The rest is layered and choppy falling without life to just above her hips. Her hair is only broken by her forehead protector that she wears behind her bangs like a headband. The metal part is slanted to it sits farther on the right side of her head than her left. Her hair frames a face that is a mixture of sharp and soft points. Her jawline is sharp, coming to a blunt point at her chin. Her sharp jawline is almost canceled out by her still slightly pudgy cheeks, fluffed with leftover baby fat. Her is nose is one of the softer parts of her face, renaming in a childish point giving a Korean look to her face. Across her nose is a sprinkeling of freckles, which spill over her cheeks as well. Marcelline's eyes are large but not round, they have an almond shape to them, like a cat. The are an unforgiving stormy blue, with almost a metallic lifelessness to them. They seem to hold everything and give nothing back. They could be compared to black holes in a strange way. Underneath her left eye is an almost transparent scar. Her lips, a natural cherry blossom pink, are a more average shape. They aren't thin, but not full, some mixture lying in between. The eye catching part of her lips are her two snake bites, one on each side. They are a pure jet black, but give off no shine. Hidden behind her lips is a matching black tongue ring.
Marcelline has a long slender neck, but not to the point that you would notice right away. At the mid-way point of her neck is a thin light scar, matching the one underneath her eye. At the base of her neck is a chain, on one end a large circle that the other end goes through. It trails down into her breast where another large circle is so that the necklace won't come undone. Marcelline is rather small built, very slender built. Her breast are larger than the average size, easily making her mistaken as an adult. Her hips on the other hand have much less to offer. Even with her feminine body Marcelline has a rather intimidating presence, and stands more like a man than a woman. She often looks towards the sky when thinking, as if searching the clouds for answers. She runs her teal painted nails across her bare shoulders when she's worried. Boredom will cause her to pick at her lips with her canine teeth, that could compete with a werewolf's. Her most noticeable reaction to her emotions is when she is angry or bother by something, this will cause one of her eyes and eyebrows to twitch in unison. Marcelline keeps her nails and toenails painted a teal color, no matter what.
Marcelline is mostly seen in her uniform, but has also been seen in casual clothing. Her uniform consists of simple clothing mostly. She wears a light pink tank top under a tan-gray jacket. Her jackets collar is thick circle that leaves much of her chest and shoulders seen. It sits near the edge of her shoulder so that is could almost be mistaken for a hood. On the collar on each side are three horizontal strings, each placed about a inch from the other. Under this connected collar is a open v-cut that at the bottom is held together with with an x of string, and over that one single string. There is a little open space above this. The body of the jacket goes down to halfway across her butt, where the bottom seam is large and thick much like the collar. The sleeves are cut at the shoulders keeping them bare, and about an inch fabric is left untouched before another cut has been made, showing the middle of her upper arm. The rest of the sleeves are normal. They go down loosely, making her thin arms look just a little bigger. The sleeves cover most of her hand, ending just below her knuckles. The jacket does have a zipper that starts at the ending of the v-cut. Her pants are very loose, the only tight parts at the waist, and the ends of each leg. The black pants would reach her ankles but she keeps them pulled up at her knees, this causes them to bunch up in many places. On her left leg partway down are bandages that pull the pants tight to her leg, showing how thin she is. This is the spot she keeps her shuriken holders at. Her sandals also reach up to cover most of her calves and end just three inches below her knees. Her heels are also exposed. The sandals are black just like her pants.
✘| aspect;
— cognition;
Marcelline is seen as cold and distant, only being able to express herself through subtly body language. It's not really like that, but she has a hard time trusting others, and can't express herself well. She isn't good in social situations. After raising herself she doesn't know how to interact with other people. She was too busy taking care of herself to figure out how other humans work. In fact she found them very confusing. Harder to understand than the earth, the rain. So instead of concentrating on other humans, she studied the way the earth worked, and how animals acted. This gave her a more feral approach to life. Making things like emotions confusing to her, and putting most of her life into black and white terms. You are friend or foe, there is not in between. She sees things differently than people, making it as difficult to read her as it is for her to read another person. On the other hand she can read things like weather and animals easily, letting her know when it when it's bad weather, or if that stray dog is gonna bite her.
Marcelline's trust issues have made it so she never in her life has given out her true name. She only gives the name “Ren.” Just a simple name, nothing more nothing less. No last name just a simple first name. She often doesn't even give out that name though. This has led many to simply call her “Stranger.” It doesn't bother Marcelline, it just makes her life easier mostly.
Marcelline is actually a lot sweeter and kinder than most would realize. She has a childish personality, and once you gain her trust she becomes very loyal. She might prefer interacting with animals more than a human, but if you hang out with her a lot you will find out that she is rather sweet. She loves making other people happy, and loves eating sweets. Those are the real main things in her life, other than her passion for explosions and fire. The constant rain of her home has made her fall in love with the rain, but her infatuation with fire has sparked from a strange existence of her childhood.
Marcelline spaces out a lot, and will sit in the same position staring into space for hours. Though it's not rare for these thoughts to take a twist into the dark side of her mind. No nothing to do with being perverted, but thoughts of death and killing. While that takes up most of her thoughts, she will sometimes come up with stupid ideas for how the world works around her. Her reasoning is often wrong, and very confusing, but amusing anyway.
✘| chronicles;
— Prologue;
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