Post by Nasora on Aug 9, 2006 22:58:18 GMT -5
Name: Nasora O'Calogotchin (oh-kal-EE-got-chin)
Age: 18
Origin: Currently unknown
Apperance: *points to pic*
Other: Generally, Nasora works in total stealth. Most of her victims count her as friends and never fully realize she is their enemy. She usually prefers against working for others, for she despises having to fill out their wishes. But she does anyway, for one day, she plans to be the 'other' that people work for, and to have people who will fill her every request without hesitation. Natually, because they fear what she would do to them, or those they love, otherwise.
Her mother abandoned her at a young age, and her father was killed only two years later by a group of poser-evils. At that moment, she knew that that group was not worthy of being shot; "Why waste the bullet?" Had been her question. They were ignorant fools, with weird ideas about power and how to get it. They believed power was gained in destruction. Even at that young age of seven, Nasora could tell them otherwise, though she didn't waste her "precious" breath. So she let them wander their own foolish path, and watched as they wound up in jail. In their desperate attempts to leave, they abandoned their food and eventually starved. When that was put in the newspaper the next day, she laughed.
Power was gained through secrecy, stealth, and fear. Without those to fear you, you could not truly have power. And the less who feared you, the weaker you were. If you went around and killed everyone, you were decreasing the numbers of those who COULD fear you. What was the point?
So years later, she found herself running from her orphanage, and saught a job by getting revenge for other people and reaping the rewards. It proved quite useful. All those silent, secret missions improved every possible quality needed for a thief and would-be murderer. (Though she has yet to actually commit that act.)
And so, she journies inot the Tales Region, dead set on overpowering the idiotic fools who followed the path of light. Why hadn't they yet heard and pondered the saying "I see a light..."? All that meant was death. But first, on her quest for undeniable power, she would need a pokemon... A pokemon, and a leader...
Image: *pic is being worked on*
Literacy Post: Uh... Does Other count?
((I normally don't do evil charries, but I noticed there was a shortage on evil people, so I decided to try it out ^^))
Age: 18
Origin: Currently unknown
Apperance: *points to pic*
Other: Generally, Nasora works in total stealth. Most of her victims count her as friends and never fully realize she is their enemy. She usually prefers against working for others, for she despises having to fill out their wishes. But she does anyway, for one day, she plans to be the 'other' that people work for, and to have people who will fill her every request without hesitation. Natually, because they fear what she would do to them, or those they love, otherwise.
Her mother abandoned her at a young age, and her father was killed only two years later by a group of poser-evils. At that moment, she knew that that group was not worthy of being shot; "Why waste the bullet?" Had been her question. They were ignorant fools, with weird ideas about power and how to get it. They believed power was gained in destruction. Even at that young age of seven, Nasora could tell them otherwise, though she didn't waste her "precious" breath. So she let them wander their own foolish path, and watched as they wound up in jail. In their desperate attempts to leave, they abandoned their food and eventually starved. When that was put in the newspaper the next day, she laughed.
Power was gained through secrecy, stealth, and fear. Without those to fear you, you could not truly have power. And the less who feared you, the weaker you were. If you went around and killed everyone, you were decreasing the numbers of those who COULD fear you. What was the point?
So years later, she found herself running from her orphanage, and saught a job by getting revenge for other people and reaping the rewards. It proved quite useful. All those silent, secret missions improved every possible quality needed for a thief and would-be murderer. (Though she has yet to actually commit that act.)
And so, she journies inot the Tales Region, dead set on overpowering the idiotic fools who followed the path of light. Why hadn't they yet heard and pondered the saying "I see a light..."? All that meant was death. But first, on her quest for undeniable power, she would need a pokemon... A pokemon, and a leader...
Image: *pic is being worked on*
Literacy Post: Uh... Does Other count?
((I normally don't do evil charries, but I noticed there was a shortage on evil people, so I decided to try it out ^^))
