General Information
Name: Misty Wester
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Personality: She is usually quiet around newer people. She's nice but isn't the loudest person around. She is surprisingly quick and swift during battles.
Appearance: She has light brown hair that sometimes appears to be darker than usual. Her eyes are a misty color of blue/green. She is slender with a fair, well tanned skin tone.
Battle/Skill Information
Weapons: Knife, some throwing stars from a friend.
Skills: Lightning. Swift, fast
Items: Same as weapons.
History & RP Sample
History: She had an older brother when she was ten years old. He always looked out for her and protected her. Their parents we barely home. Once when her brother and parents were out, she went out and looked for them in the neighborhood. Lightning alchemists found her. She hasn't seen any of her family since.
RP Sample: It was so foggy put. I could barely see anyone.
Hands clamped down on my shoulder from behind. I didn't say anything, I just closed my eyes.
"Lightning?" a dark myserious voice said.
"Y-yes" I said automatically. What other choice did I have? I reached slowly into my knife holder and pulled it out, whipping around quickly.
"I'm not scared of you" he said. He had on a dark cloak with the hood over his face.
"Too bad" I said putting it away. I stomped on the ground and small sparks lit up the ground below him. Soon, they were full lightning bolts, that ignited and sparked. He was gone. Not dead, but somewhere else.
I continued walking, hoping no one saw.