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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 8:35 pm
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Gaia Name: flameangel_child524 Character Name: Kei Uehara Age: 18 Race: half fox demon, half human Appearance: Kei currently looks like the girl in a skirt and boots weapons: a switchblade, throwing knives, a Colt .45 semi-automatic Personality: Kei is, in a word, unpredictable. A former gang leader, she knows the ways of the 'underground' but now prefers to stick to the (relatively) straight and narrow. She can be aloof and at times sarcastic, but she can also be sensitive and caring towards those younger than herself, and protective of those she has deemed her friends, or incapable of defending themselves. She is not very talkative, but will contribute to the conversation if she thinks it needed. others: She has two piercings in her left ear, one in her right. scars/tatoos: This part kitsune has a tattoo on her upper back depicting a phoenix morphing into a dragon. What this symbolizes is still unknown to anyone, save Kei herself. powers: Kei is gifted with pyromancy and pyrokinesis, shapeshifting (into a fox) and an uncanny ability to hit her target. Font Color: Crimson
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 8:59 pm
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Well, this was an interesting turn of events.
Up until the gunshots, then this small group had entered the house across the street - Kei knew the owner by sight, not by name - it had been a relatively quiet (and boring) day. Not that she was complaining, really. After leading a gang - how long had it been - for four years, it was nice to be free, to go where she wanted. It had been that way for the past two months, and the amethyst-eyed teen could safely say she didn't miss gang activities. Too much pressure and responsibility on the leader, she felt - responsibility she'd rather do without.
She was sitting at her favorite spot - the rooftop of the apartment complex she currently resided in - and just taking in...everything.
Including the unprecedented attack on a random passerby. "What the f-" Kei whispered, eyes widening and then narrowing as she frowned. The first girl to run out - the one with purple hair - had consequently slapped this seeming lunatic. The other boy - he seemed the most civil of the two males in this haphazard group - had also gone out, followed by a golden-haired young woman - her carriage was self-assured, confident.
And now Mr. Lunacy has passed out, for some reason... she thought, keen eyes detecting blood on his face. Had his purple-haired companion's slap been too strong, perhaps? In any case, Kei decided that she'd sit back and watch; there was no call, after all, for her to meddle in something that apparently did not concern her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 10:50 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 10:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 5:55 am
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((OOC:// ...I am so lost. Pyromaniac, wtf?))
She'd been spotted. Not that it mattered to her, really. What mattered now, it seemed, was that black fireball, what looked to be vampires amidst a massive throng of people, and the guy who she'd first thought had passed out - or been knocked out.
For now, however, she'd keep watch, no matter how... tempting it was to join in and 'keep the peace', so to speak. Luckily she had her weapons on her person - Kei could not remember a day she didn't have them - and could jump in quite literally at a moment's notice if things got ugly. The golden-haired shapeshifter - most likely a big cat, like a lioness, given the way she carried and presented herself - seemed to have things under control. No sense helping when there appeared to be no need for it.
Just in case... she thought, slipping four throwing knives from an inside pocket of her jacket. She could imbue the projectiles and hurl them, to wound or to distract as needed. True, what was taking place probably wouldn't affect her, but there were innocent people down there, and she was not about to let their lives be taken by some half-crazed vampire lordling.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 8:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 10:25 pm
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This was getting crazier by the second, and the guy who was supposedly unconscious was, simply put, infuriating her for some reason.
The shapeshifter of the 'party' had come up to her, introducing herself as "Tassa Van Valiant" of the Golden Kingdom. Interesting in itself, as she hadn't heard of such a kingdom; neither parent had mentioned anything about belonging to certain kingdoms, at least while they were alive.
"I suppose you could say I'm an independent," she replied, one hand at her hip, purple eyes staring evenly back at the prideful warrior - she could see now, hints in the young woman's clothing that bespoke of a high-class fighter. And earth-user, from the pulse of her magical aura. "What brings you out here, anyway?" she queried; it was not out of the demon fox halfling's nature to ask questions when doing so would clarify a situation. In any case, it was not really idle chatter, which she tended to avoid even among her former gang members and friends.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 12:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 3:19 pm
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