Post by envy on Aug 30, 2010 2:24:45 GMT -5
Touha Kadehtia Niedola
"You say I’m not your type but I can make you sway. It makes you burn to learn you’re not the only one. I’d let you be if you put down your blazing gun."
the basics,
»»character full name: Touha Kadehtia Niedola (Envy)
»»age: It is but a number and is not of any importance to Envy.
»»sexual orientation:Heterosexual. However, she will take attention from anyone she can receive it from.
»»Alignment: whichever side strikes her fancy
»»Position:Sin.
»»Magic: Like her sister, Lust, Envy is capable of manipulating the elements of Earth and Fire. However, she is exceedingly better at Fire than Earth. On top of her elemental manipulation, Envy can also push the feeling of jealousy onto others, including sins. She is most powerful when she is feeling jealous herself. If one knows how, they can block the ‘jealousy’ she evokes.
the appearance,
»»eyes: green; when her jealousy spikes or she is attempting to make someone jealous they turn a deep green and eventually black
»»markings:ears pierced and a tattoo along her left side
»»height:5’9”
»»weight:133 lbs.
»»general appearance: Clothing isn’t the most important thing to Envy but it does hold a small piece of her cold, almost non-existent, heart. She is often found wearing green to bring out the hue of her eyes. However, she will dress in anything that will draw attention; whether it be revealing, brightly colored, or just something out of the ordinary.
Although Envy’s thin, elegant build gives the impression of a weak, defenseless carcass, she is quite physically powerful and capable of much more than what is expected of frail-looking frame. Tall and lanky, she towers over the average height of a woman. Though, her bust and hips are prominent and diminish any falsehoods of her being male. Envy’s true emotions are always hidden behind the sultry, green glare given off from her ice cold eyes. They always hold a feral look of rebellion within their irises. Her crazed eyes seem to grow in their wild appearance as the common feeling of jealousy flares within her. It takes much to change her facial expressions and they are usually contorted into a vicious stare or sneer. A mane of blonde cascading waves is found flowing over her shoulders and framing her delicate face.
the personality,
»»likes:
attention
“the chase”
her magic
»»dislikes:
isolation
not getting what she wants
boredom
»»strengths: wisdom: Although, she may seem rash and quick to act, Envy is the product of much experience. She is one of the older sins and often looks down upon weak, naïve people. It is to her advantage that she knows all the ins and outs of her main power; to make others jealous.
abilities;Out of her wisdom, Envy is sophisticated when it comes to her magical abilities. She adores to manipulate the element of fire and is very advanced in it.
»»weaknesses: jealously: It doesn’t take very much to cause Envy to become jealous; with just the slightest change in someone’s attention, she is a time bomb waiting for the clock to run out.
Tea: Envy is incredibly stubborn and does all that she can to get what she wants. However, she finds that tea momentarily disables her ability to use any of her powers, and yet she relishes in it. It calms her and will temporarily relieve the almost never-ceasing emotion of jealousy that constantly nibbles away at the edges of her thoughts. She tries to her best to steer clear of the mundane drink but often finds herself indulging in it when all alone. At times, even the smell of it can render her superhuman capabilities.
»»secrets: Envy is extremely jealous of her younger sister, Lust, but she refuses to admit it. When she was younger, just where memories of her past begin to kick in, she hated torturing people with evoking the feeling of jealousy. Envy has long since dealt with the remorse but every once in a while it decides to pop back up and haunt who she sometimes wishes she wasn’t. Also, not many know about the effect tea has on her and Envy does her best to keep both pieces of information under wraps.
»»general personality: Against popular belief, Envy is very withdrawn and enjoys her time alone. Solitude provides her with a peace of mind that comes from not worrying about being the center of attention. Envy has a calm, dry personality when she isn’t concerned about her jealous nature. Occupying her need for being noticed is satisfied by her boisterous, flamboyant behavior that draws many eyes, especially at events. On the flip side to that, Envy is incredibly classy, elegant, and holds herself with an aristocratic air. She finds comfort in staring eyes and often finds ways to make other’s covetous without using her powers. However, she discovers herself using them more so to relieve herself of the emotion rather than to intentionally bestow it upon someone else.
the history,
»»mother:unknown
»»father:unknown
»»siblings:six
»»others:none
»»background: It’s safe to say that Envy doesn’t remember much of her past except within the last few years or so. However, she does have a few memories of when she was younger. Growing up wasn’t particularly easy; as far back as her recollection of childhood reaches, Envy grew up in the household of a plain couple that had a biological son about six years older than her. The family had been trying to conceive child for some time but were by no means again capable. They had never told Envy much where she came from or how they came to have custody of her so anything before the family of three is a mystery to her.
Envy was constantly doted upon by her father figure in the form of gift giving; it was where her adoration for luxurious apparel began. Sill, all the dresses and shoes in the world could have been purchased for Envy and she would not be fulfilled. Something, somewhere always called for her; something more glamorous, better, greener – whether it was the grass or who she truly was she wasn’t certain. The hole in her lifeless heart could never be filled and she searched and searched. When after finally stumbling upon her powers, she tried her best to keep them concealed. Yet, she used them often for her own selfish desires in manipulating people to bend to her wills. Envy was never capable of truly having a bond with anyone, despite her “family’s” relentless love for her. Often doing her best to spend her time alone, Envy found a friend in herself and has been detached from any genuine relationship ever since.
One of the strongest memories of Envy’s childhood was when she first realized how she could manipulate, to some extent, people’s feelings. The girl, of only about thirteen or fourteen, was being baby sat by her ‘older brother’ despite the fact that she didn’t need watching. He had a party to attend that night and didn’t know what to do with Envy so he brought her with him. With great reluctance, he agreed to take her in as opposed to waiting outside. Upon entering the party, Envy felt incredibly alone and ignored. She did all she could to gain the attention of others but she was invisible. The hot jealousy coursed through her veins and burned until it quickly left, leaving only a residual tingling. Puzzled, Envy peered around and noticed all eyes were transfixed on her. She stared blankly back at their longing expressions. Soon, the party resumed to its bustling socialization after the strange happening. Again, Envy felt unaccompanied and covetousness bubbled inside of her and, quickly, the same thing occurred. It took two additional times that night for Envy to realize she could manipulate the feeling of jealousy.
As her early teen years progressed into late teen years, she became exceedingly restless and wanting to leave “home”. Frequently, Envy would go wandering and wouldn’t come back for days in search of the filler to patch the empty feeling in her soul. Her returns to the family’s household grew further and far between when eventually, she never returned. Worried for their lost daughter, they searched for years but never found any trace of their missing “daughter”. While the family hunted for her, Envy had found the home of her true family and the missing piece to who she was, the sins.
the player,
»»alias:Hannah (but you can call me Sonna)
»»age:16
»»contact:pm me
»»rp sample:
Password: ~Admin Edit~
How did you find us?: my awesome buddy-pal-friend that plays Lust
"You say I’m not your type but I can make you sway. It makes you burn to learn you’re not the only one. I’d let you be if you put down your blazing gun."
the basics,
»»character full name: Touha Kadehtia Niedola (Envy)
»»age: It is but a number and is not of any importance to Envy.
»»sexual orientation:Heterosexual. However, she will take attention from anyone she can receive it from.
»»Alignment: whichever side strikes her fancy
»»Position:Sin.
»»Magic: Like her sister, Lust, Envy is capable of manipulating the elements of Earth and Fire. However, she is exceedingly better at Fire than Earth. On top of her elemental manipulation, Envy can also push the feeling of jealousy onto others, including sins. She is most powerful when she is feeling jealous herself. If one knows how, they can block the ‘jealousy’ she evokes.
the appearance,
»»eyes: green; when her jealousy spikes or she is attempting to make someone jealous they turn a deep green and eventually black
»»markings:ears pierced and a tattoo along her left side
»»height:5’9”
»»weight:133 lbs.
»»general appearance: Clothing isn’t the most important thing to Envy but it does hold a small piece of her cold, almost non-existent, heart. She is often found wearing green to bring out the hue of her eyes. However, she will dress in anything that will draw attention; whether it be revealing, brightly colored, or just something out of the ordinary.
Although Envy’s thin, elegant build gives the impression of a weak, defenseless carcass, she is quite physically powerful and capable of much more than what is expected of frail-looking frame. Tall and lanky, she towers over the average height of a woman. Though, her bust and hips are prominent and diminish any falsehoods of her being male. Envy’s true emotions are always hidden behind the sultry, green glare given off from her ice cold eyes. They always hold a feral look of rebellion within their irises. Her crazed eyes seem to grow in their wild appearance as the common feeling of jealousy flares within her. It takes much to change her facial expressions and they are usually contorted into a vicious stare or sneer. A mane of blonde cascading waves is found flowing over her shoulders and framing her delicate face.
the personality,
»»likes:
attention
“the chase”
her magic
»»dislikes:
isolation
not getting what she wants
boredom
»»strengths: wisdom: Although, she may seem rash and quick to act, Envy is the product of much experience. She is one of the older sins and often looks down upon weak, naïve people. It is to her advantage that she knows all the ins and outs of her main power; to make others jealous.
abilities;Out of her wisdom, Envy is sophisticated when it comes to her magical abilities. She adores to manipulate the element of fire and is very advanced in it.
»»weaknesses: jealously: It doesn’t take very much to cause Envy to become jealous; with just the slightest change in someone’s attention, she is a time bomb waiting for the clock to run out.
Tea: Envy is incredibly stubborn and does all that she can to get what she wants. However, she finds that tea momentarily disables her ability to use any of her powers, and yet she relishes in it. It calms her and will temporarily relieve the almost never-ceasing emotion of jealousy that constantly nibbles away at the edges of her thoughts. She tries to her best to steer clear of the mundane drink but often finds herself indulging in it when all alone. At times, even the smell of it can render her superhuman capabilities.
»»secrets: Envy is extremely jealous of her younger sister, Lust, but she refuses to admit it. When she was younger, just where memories of her past begin to kick in, she hated torturing people with evoking the feeling of jealousy. Envy has long since dealt with the remorse but every once in a while it decides to pop back up and haunt who she sometimes wishes she wasn’t. Also, not many know about the effect tea has on her and Envy does her best to keep both pieces of information under wraps.
»»general personality: Against popular belief, Envy is very withdrawn and enjoys her time alone. Solitude provides her with a peace of mind that comes from not worrying about being the center of attention. Envy has a calm, dry personality when she isn’t concerned about her jealous nature. Occupying her need for being noticed is satisfied by her boisterous, flamboyant behavior that draws many eyes, especially at events. On the flip side to that, Envy is incredibly classy, elegant, and holds herself with an aristocratic air. She finds comfort in staring eyes and often finds ways to make other’s covetous without using her powers. However, she discovers herself using them more so to relieve herself of the emotion rather than to intentionally bestow it upon someone else.
the history,
»»mother:unknown
»»father:unknown
»»siblings:six
»»others:none
»»background: It’s safe to say that Envy doesn’t remember much of her past except within the last few years or so. However, she does have a few memories of when she was younger. Growing up wasn’t particularly easy; as far back as her recollection of childhood reaches, Envy grew up in the household of a plain couple that had a biological son about six years older than her. The family had been trying to conceive child for some time but were by no means again capable. They had never told Envy much where she came from or how they came to have custody of her so anything before the family of three is a mystery to her.
Envy was constantly doted upon by her father figure in the form of gift giving; it was where her adoration for luxurious apparel began. Sill, all the dresses and shoes in the world could have been purchased for Envy and she would not be fulfilled. Something, somewhere always called for her; something more glamorous, better, greener – whether it was the grass or who she truly was she wasn’t certain. The hole in her lifeless heart could never be filled and she searched and searched. When after finally stumbling upon her powers, she tried her best to keep them concealed. Yet, she used them often for her own selfish desires in manipulating people to bend to her wills. Envy was never capable of truly having a bond with anyone, despite her “family’s” relentless love for her. Often doing her best to spend her time alone, Envy found a friend in herself and has been detached from any genuine relationship ever since.
One of the strongest memories of Envy’s childhood was when she first realized how she could manipulate, to some extent, people’s feelings. The girl, of only about thirteen or fourteen, was being baby sat by her ‘older brother’ despite the fact that she didn’t need watching. He had a party to attend that night and didn’t know what to do with Envy so he brought her with him. With great reluctance, he agreed to take her in as opposed to waiting outside. Upon entering the party, Envy felt incredibly alone and ignored. She did all she could to gain the attention of others but she was invisible. The hot jealousy coursed through her veins and burned until it quickly left, leaving only a residual tingling. Puzzled, Envy peered around and noticed all eyes were transfixed on her. She stared blankly back at their longing expressions. Soon, the party resumed to its bustling socialization after the strange happening. Again, Envy felt unaccompanied and covetousness bubbled inside of her and, quickly, the same thing occurred. It took two additional times that night for Envy to realize she could manipulate the feeling of jealousy.
As her early teen years progressed into late teen years, she became exceedingly restless and wanting to leave “home”. Frequently, Envy would go wandering and wouldn’t come back for days in search of the filler to patch the empty feeling in her soul. Her returns to the family’s household grew further and far between when eventually, she never returned. Worried for their lost daughter, they searched for years but never found any trace of their missing “daughter”. While the family hunted for her, Envy had found the home of her true family and the missing piece to who she was, the sins.
the player,
»»alias:Hannah (but you can call me Sonna)
»»age:16
»»contact:pm me
»»rp sample:
Striding into Starbucks with an aristocratic air, Sebastian held his head high as he made his way to the cash register. “Espresso Macchiato,” he ordered his voice dry and sounding as if he hadn’t slept in days, “double shot,” Sebastian added, knowing he was definitely in need of it from the previous night’s lack of sleep, special thanks to the polite inhabitants of the dorm to his right; they proved they knew how to blast the base on their stereo. Of course, any moron could do that.
Upon receiving his drink, which by the way took way too long to be prepared; if it was a second longer Sebastian would have surely complained to customer service, he looked around the small, bustling coffee shop only to find there was a singular table vacant. Sighing aggravatedly at it’s none too pleasant location crammed in the middle of the establishment, Sebastian bee-lined his way to the table which was placed in a personal-space-invading manner next to a table occupied by two girls that appeared to attend Wigmore. Without acknowledging their existence, he sat down in a huff, taking a long gulp from his bitter, sweet drink.
…
All Sebastian wanted was peace and quiet. Just him and his coffee. But, of course, the only empty table had to be next to two twittering girls. He set his jaw in aggravation as they both sneaked peeks at him. Agitatedly, Sebastian took another sip of his drink, a scowl set deep into his highly bred features.
Running a hand through his deep brunette, wavy locks, Sebastian heaved a heavy sigh in hopes to ebb his temper which was even bigger due to his lack of sleep. The brilliant aroma of Starbucks filled his lungs and suddenly he was in a coffee, smelling bliss. Somehow the entire world seemed to melt away, along with all the annoying, chattering people in the hectic shop. He felt as if he was in the middle of a peaceful fog, the sound of a coffee bean grinder nibbling at the edges of his strange, newly acquired state. It was times like these that caused Sebastian to be so in love with caffeine; it always gave him a bizarre, euphoric high for a few moments allowing him time of tranquility.
Out of the blue came an incredibly irritating giggle, ripping Sebastian from his temporary calm. Eyes narrowing in vexation at her unintentional action, he turned slowly, glaring icily at her. She should know better than to be happy when Sebastian was fermenting in his own resentment of the world. Without a word, he kept his cold eyes locked on hers, taking a deliberate sip of his caffeinated beverage.
Upon receiving his drink, which by the way took way too long to be prepared; if it was a second longer Sebastian would have surely complained to customer service, he looked around the small, bustling coffee shop only to find there was a singular table vacant. Sighing aggravatedly at it’s none too pleasant location crammed in the middle of the establishment, Sebastian bee-lined his way to the table which was placed in a personal-space-invading manner next to a table occupied by two girls that appeared to attend Wigmore. Without acknowledging their existence, he sat down in a huff, taking a long gulp from his bitter, sweet drink.
…
All Sebastian wanted was peace and quiet. Just him and his coffee. But, of course, the only empty table had to be next to two twittering girls. He set his jaw in aggravation as they both sneaked peeks at him. Agitatedly, Sebastian took another sip of his drink, a scowl set deep into his highly bred features.
Running a hand through his deep brunette, wavy locks, Sebastian heaved a heavy sigh in hopes to ebb his temper which was even bigger due to his lack of sleep. The brilliant aroma of Starbucks filled his lungs and suddenly he was in a coffee, smelling bliss. Somehow the entire world seemed to melt away, along with all the annoying, chattering people in the hectic shop. He felt as if he was in the middle of a peaceful fog, the sound of a coffee bean grinder nibbling at the edges of his strange, newly acquired state. It was times like these that caused Sebastian to be so in love with caffeine; it always gave him a bizarre, euphoric high for a few moments allowing him time of tranquility.
Out of the blue came an incredibly irritating giggle, ripping Sebastian from his temporary calm. Eyes narrowing in vexation at her unintentional action, he turned slowly, glaring icily at her. She should know better than to be happy when Sebastian was fermenting in his own resentment of the world. Without a word, he kept his cold eyes locked on hers, taking a deliberate sip of his caffeinated beverage.
Password: ~Admin Edit~
How did you find us?: my awesome buddy-pal-friend that plays Lust
