Dokuro Presents Galatea!~

[Reincanation]

Username: Reincanation

GENERAL

Name: Galatea Aka
Gender: Female
Age: 16
School: Higashi High
School Clubs:

• none

Skill Stats:

Skill Stats:

Stamina: 60 (+2)
Strength: 90 (+2)
Defense: 5
Speed: 45 (+12)

Total Skill Points: 200 (+16)
Status: C-Class

Road: Time road

Proof

A-T Information: Entirely black including wheels with the exception of red laces and the occasional inferno streak designs on the side.

LOOKS

http://img71.imageshack.us/img71/6549/dangoho1.jpg


Eye Colour: Crimson
Hair Colour: Black
Skin Tone: Beige
Height/Weight: 165 cm / 42 kg
Blood-type: A +
Overall Appearance: Her hair slips past her shoulders quite a bit. It parts on the right side, letting two bangs frame her features. When riding, she gathers half if it back with a red ribbon to minimize disturbance. Black and long-sleeved top and long, black pants. Deep red sleeveless overcoat. Wears an aquamarine pendent on a black satin ribbon around her neck. Also wears black, fingerless gloves. People have only seen her with two types of expressions. Smiling when happy and piercing indifference for everything else.

PERSONALITY

Likes:
• Air Treks (No Duh…)
• Helping when it suits her
• Accomplishing Tasks
Dislikes:
• People who think they’re god
• Losing
• Gravity
Hobbies:
• Air Treks
• Playing the Piano
• Writing

Fears: Thunder
Goals: To find the unnamed Stormrider that saved her life.
Overall Personality: Caring towards the elder folk (Whether it's because she naturally likes them or because they're her main source of income, it is still unconfirmed). Won’t easily open up unless it’s towards Spencer (read history). Easily angered but knows how to keep it in check though the occasional 'F*** off if you know what's good for you' does slip from time to time. A lone wolf through and through. She will push to herself to her limits and beyond if it means victory. She will not rake risks unless they are calculated beforehand. She values loyalty above everything else.

HISTORY

Birthplace: Tokyo
Birthdate: February 29th
Birthtime: 6:27 a.m.
Parents: Shirou Aka, deceased. Ai Aka, deceased.
Siblings: None

Overall History: At the age of 8, she was one of the few survivalists from a large fire. Both her parents died in the flames. The reason of her fortunate survival was an unnamed Stormrider of whom she never saw again (or so she thought). Authorities claim that the fire was accidental because of the lack of evidence. Due to this traumatic event in her early childhood, she looses most of her memories and falls into depression.

Air Treks were a gift from a friend named Spencer, a person in his late teen or early twenties who claims to be an 'old friend of the family', to serve as her ‘Wings out of Despair’. Her current residence is a small apartment provided by Spencer’s family since she has no other blood relatives that she or Spencer is aware of. She refuses all financial support from him, saying that the apartment was help enough. She earns her living by doing odd jobs for the neighboring elder folk.

Theme Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0eBdUFeT1Ks

[Reincanation]

EXTRA

Slogan: “From the flames I died, from the ashes I rose anew.”

Roleplay Sample: The fire was everywhere. Smoke, thick and black, blinded and chocked her. Her throat was already hoarse from calling for her parents. She couldn’t find them. What was she going to do?

The fire was getting hotter. She needed to find a way out. She squinted her eyes and tried to peer through the smoke and inferno. Fire, fire, fire, that was all she could see.

Creak…

She froze. That didn’t sound good, she thought. It sounded like the beams above were giving way… She looked up. Damn… She hated being right.

Her legs wouldn’t listen to her. It was as if they had been nailed to the floor. Her voice wasn’t working either. Whether it was from fear or the fact that it had already been overused, she couldn’t tell. There she stood with horror filled eyes as a fiery beam crashed from above.

The weight crushed her, the flames licked at her legs. “MOMMY!” she cried. “DADDY!” Over and over she shouted for them but no one came. Her head swam from the unbearable pain. A comforting darkness slowly embraced her. A darkness that took away the pain. Hurry… please hurry… she pleaded the darkness.

Smash!

“Girl!” a man called in the darkness. “Where are you?”

She wanted to call out to him but pain had drained her off all her strength. Why hadn’t the darkness taken her away yet?

“There you are,” the man said. He came closer. “Oh god,” he breathed when he saw the state she was in.

There was a crashing sound. He did something. She couldn’t see but suddenly, the crushing weight of the beam disappeared off her legs. The flames were no longer trying to lick the flesh off her bones.

“I’ve got you now,” he said as he picked her up. He was running now. The darkness was still trying to engulf her. “Hold on,” he said. He jumped out the nearest window. Pieces of stray glass cut her arms and face but the she couldn’t feel them. The darkness had seen to that.

Why is there fire here too? She mused. The last thing she felt was the wind blowing through her hair before blacking out.

[Ayuki]

LOL. I'm sorry, I forgot.
Anyways, great application, I'd LOVE, LOVE, LOOOOOOOOOOOVE to role-play with you some time since your character seems really interesting (PM meeeee! Or like, catch me in the Shoutbox. I lurk. ;]); plus, there's a lack of female characters. Nnnngh, anyhow, you are now ACCEPTED — thank you for waiting patiently. @,@; And yeah, fanfiction is similar to role-playing, but it varies.