Post by knaira on Apr 14, 2008 20:53:03 GMT -5
Name: Knaira (last name unknown even to her)OWA
Age: She believes she's 23 (real age unknown)
Personality: Having no memory of her childhood she is much like a happy go lucky child herself. Just don't threaten anyone who she claims as a friend.... Which is probably every random person that says hi to her but nonetheless She is protective of those around her.
(I'm working on a sig)
Appearance: Knaira is, well, vertically chalenged.She barely stands over five feet, but her ego and attitude more than make up for it. Her long brown hair hangs down to her tailbone when not held up in it's usual ponytail, and short bangs framed her now green eyes. She wears high heeled boots with every outfit she owns. She is usually in her uniform, but on her few and far between days off she likes to wear either loose jeans and a t-shirt, or one of her miniskirts.
History: Not even she knows where she was born or raised. Her home was destroyed during Sephiroth's first appearance, that was all she knew. Travelling with other refugees she found herself hurting for any kind of work. One night, unknowingly (she is quite oblivious I might add) she was with a raiding party stealing provisions from a Shinra station. It had been terrifying for her, the people around her falling in the fight. Rage had consumed her and she blacked out. She couldn't remember anything except the voices of men.
"Where could she have learned to fight like that, she could be an ex-Soldier." The men she couldn't see argued before taking her before the President of the Shinra company. Amazingly she was offered a job.
Happy to have work at last she didn't mind the short training. Her natural fighting skills shone through, and surprised even her.
Extras: Along with the usual Turk zappy wand (don't know the name for it *frown*) Knaira keeps a longer colapsable staff with her. She prides herself with her flexibiliy and speed during combat.
Age: She believes she's 23 (real age unknown)
Personality: Having no memory of her childhood she is much like a happy go lucky child herself. Just don't threaten anyone who she claims as a friend.... Which is probably every random person that says hi to her but nonetheless She is protective of those around her.
(I'm working on a sig)
Appearance: Knaira is, well, vertically chalenged.She barely stands over five feet, but her ego and attitude more than make up for it. Her long brown hair hangs down to her tailbone when not held up in it's usual ponytail, and short bangs framed her now green eyes. She wears high heeled boots with every outfit she owns. She is usually in her uniform, but on her few and far between days off she likes to wear either loose jeans and a t-shirt, or one of her miniskirts.
History: Not even she knows where she was born or raised. Her home was destroyed during Sephiroth's first appearance, that was all she knew. Travelling with other refugees she found herself hurting for any kind of work. One night, unknowingly (she is quite oblivious I might add) she was with a raiding party stealing provisions from a Shinra station. It had been terrifying for her, the people around her falling in the fight. Rage had consumed her and she blacked out. She couldn't remember anything except the voices of men.
"Where could she have learned to fight like that, she could be an ex-Soldier." The men she couldn't see argued before taking her before the President of the Shinra company. Amazingly she was offered a job.
Happy to have work at last she didn't mind the short training. Her natural fighting skills shone through, and surprised even her.
Extras: Along with the usual Turk zappy wand (don't know the name for it *frown*) Knaira keeps a longer colapsable staff with her. She prides herself with her flexibiliy and speed during combat.
