Name: Azelia grue, crane (goes par Dark Mistress ou Miss Crane)
Gender: Female
Species: Dark Angel
Age: Unknown, but looks about 18-21
Sexuality: Omnisexual
Hair: Long wavy curly brown, usually worn down with a braid somewhere
Eyes: dark brown, like arbre bark
Skin Tone: Slightly tanned, but not enough to say she is
Height: About 5 foot 6
Other: Small purple fleur tattoo a bit under her right breast, first piercing and cartilage
Personality: Kind-of a bitch, is very mean to people who get in her way; but she can be nice when she wants to be.
Civvies: Anything black, from chemise and shorts to nice dresses; but she kinda dresses like a whore most of the time
Uniform: Black gloves that go past her wrists, black bra haut, retour au début with straps coming down her shoulders, black leggings that cover her feet
Skills: Acrobatics
Powers: Anything to cause mischief (dark arts)
Background:
- died around 18-21
- was sent to Olympus to help Ares with work
- after having a few flings with him, she was turned into a dark Angel par the Fates, because they a dit it would've happened eventually
- Ares released her into the world to cause trouble in his name, and she happily agreed
- in constant threat from Ares that if she doesn't do her job, he will banish her to a cell in a place worse than Hell
Other: She ALWAYS wears her black gloves, loves to break hearts, and lives off misery of others
Yes I made the pictures, cause they're WAAAAY better than what I could find online ^.^
Gender: Female
Species: Dark Angel
Age: Unknown, but looks about 18-21
Sexuality: Omnisexual
Hair: Long wavy curly brown, usually worn down with a braid somewhere
Eyes: dark brown, like arbre bark
Skin Tone: Slightly tanned, but not enough to say she is
Height: About 5 foot 6
Other: Small purple fleur tattoo a bit under her right breast, first piercing and cartilage
Personality: Kind-of a bitch, is very mean to people who get in her way; but she can be nice when she wants to be.
Civvies: Anything black, from chemise and shorts to nice dresses; but she kinda dresses like a whore most of the time
Uniform: Black gloves that go past her wrists, black bra haut, retour au début with straps coming down her shoulders, black leggings that cover her feet
Skills: Acrobatics
Powers: Anything to cause mischief (dark arts)
Background:
- died around 18-21
- was sent to Olympus to help Ares with work
- after having a few flings with him, she was turned into a dark Angel par the Fates, because they a dit it would've happened eventually
- Ares released her into the world to cause trouble in his name, and she happily agreed
- in constant threat from Ares that if she doesn't do her job, he will banish her to a cell in a place worse than Hell
Other: She ALWAYS wears her black gloves, loves to break hearts, and lives off misery of others
Yes I made the pictures, cause they're WAAAAY better than what I could find online ^.^
Alias: Valac
Relationship: *giggle* Ciel Norrian (Harmonian)
Powers: -Flight (wings), telepathic, ability to learn new languages instantly
Skills: Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured par the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings.
Other: –Called princess because he’s lazy and won’t train.
-Keeps throwing cards, knives, etc. in his manteau sleeves.
-Looks like Devin, acts somewhat like Fang.
-Picks on Lexi and Mel the most.
-Age is 16, Jaime stays in the 5 an timeline. Normally he would be 11. So, he's in the YJ Invasion crew...Just, yeah. It's confusing.
Scott sat on the couch, scribbling on a piece of paper across from Danny
"Dude. toi going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, s’embrasser its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like toi Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
"Dude. toi going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, s’embrasser its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like toi Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!