Post by lu on Oct 8, 2009 15:08:58 GMT -7
Mother
Species:
Shape-Shifter
Power:
-
Animal Form:
Red-Crowned Crane
Personality:
Juno is a pessimist basically. She has a habit of replying with depressing, down-heartening words and is most certainly not someone you ought to turn to when you want some encouragement before an arduous task. Her face is devoid of emotion on average days, an expressionless mask which can only be replaced by an even worse façade of dejection. Juno is one of those people who get discouraged easily. It doesn’t take much to make her feel gloomy, something that generally panics her family and anyone else around her at the time. As a child she’d never had many friends, if any at all, because she was shy and didn’t like to meet other kids. Even at age 22, Juno still exhibits some of that old, childhood timid nature from time to time. She prefers keeping to her lonesome rather than fitting into a group. A hard woman to love and she knows it well.
That was as a human. As a bird however, she’s a completely different being. With this form, she is in her element and her true feelings start to show. Underneath the desert of somberness and quietness lies an oasis of emotions reserved solely for the animals to see. In reality, Juno’s a pretty pleasant female; softer-toned, good humored, and more than willing for a bit of fun. More than anything though, she loves the air and the freedom that it gives her. She is the happiest when flying, whether alone or with a few other cranes, soaring above the clouds. It’s just unfortunate that she won’t allow for any of this side of her to show amongst civilization.
As a pacifist, Juno prefers to be the third person instead of actively getting involved in a quarrel. When she is forced to though, she will fight, but she isn’t much use in any enduring battles as she doesn’t have very good hearing and after a few moments, will often get caught blindsided. Even in scuffles, the serene mask she wears never drops, which is an added security for a time. After all, wouldn’t you find it just slightly disturbing when your opponent’s expression never changes from calm indifferent, even when she’s aiming to kill you?
Appearance:
For an Asian, or part Asian in her case, Juno is rather tall, standing at 5’ 10” and towering over even her father. Unlike her siblings, she was not lucky enough to inherit any of her Italian mother’s physical traits outside of height. Instead, she’d gotten stuck with most of her father’s genes and some other characteristics that she’s not sure about the origins of. She would not consider herself a beauty by any means, but her mother is always telling her otherwise – not that the word of your parents really count. She has the customary pale, yellow/gold tinged skin of the Chinese, as well as the narrow, wide-spaced, tilted eyes. Instead of hazel, dark brown, or any other color combinations that might result from the union of her parents, Juno has a pair of solid black orbs sitting in her sockets, just one of the peculiarities of her birth. Also, her hair is a stunning silvery white, a shade that one may expect to see on the head of an 80 or so old lady; Juno is only 22 in human years. She doesn’t mind the color, just the fact that she seems unable to cut the darn stuff. The tresses are perpetually long and whenever chopped, they grow back in another 24 hours, longer than ever. She gave up on ever getting a haircut.
Juno tends to walk around barefoot, not wearing any shoes or stockings at all, mainly because she’d never really gotten into the habit of covering her feet, but also because, as a crane, she liked to feel the water – be it underground or on the surface - beneath her bare skin. Her build also reflects that of her animal: her skeletal frame, as an Asian, was already determined to be slim and graceful, and her bird half simply added to that grace. Her legs are elongated slightly beyond normal proportions, and both her hands and feet are narrow. She wears a black silk robe, a flowing one piece garment that is meant to allow her an easier transition from human to beast without having to worry about the discarded clothes.
Father
Species:
Night Crawler
Power:
Telepathy
Animal Form:
-
Personality:
Danny is an evil creature. He cares nothing about life other then death and blood lust. Killing brings him such pleasure he earned the name BlackDeath by his 'pack'. After claiming such a horrible name he still brings terror to many who know his name.
Blood Lust is something he has never been able to control. He enjoys pain and suffering of other. Ruthless and cruel he may be but he is truly a charmer. A ladies man who always gets who he wants when he wants them. Always one to have three or more girls at once this sometimes poses a problem.
Danny's aggressive and carelsss nature makes him hard to get along with most of the time. Though when he truly feels like being 'kind' he is somewhat good to be around. This unloyal night crawler is untrustworthy though he seems so lovely. One thing to understand about Danny is he is nothing but a snake in the grass.
Appearance:
He is tall and a very muscluar looking person. Danny stands about 6'5" and his weight change from day to day. He is rather thin looking, even wolf or cat like. Very swift in general. Of course he would never be able to beat a night crawler with extra speed but he deals with it. His long straight blonde hair covers over the most fantastic red eyes.
His hair has intersting streaks of browns, blacks, reds, and other blondes in it. For a night crawler he is rather tan. His clothes change from day to day. One day he will wear all black, the next white. It is simply a display of him mood. His fierce eyes are like a window, but inside that window is darkness and hatred.
