[quote=@Bishop]Busy with other Rps XD[/quote]

One of them I hope being that Space Pirate one, it's awaiting Long Jo-I mean-Your Chef. XD

[quote=@Ragrar]
How's this? 

[b]Name:[/b] Venus Morgan

[b]Age:[/b] 16

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Appearance:[/b] The standard lithe, teenage female. Small of stature. Slight of frame. Unnoticeable of bust or hips. Long straight dirty blonde hair. Almond shaped blue-green eyes. Thin lips. Small upturned nose. Barely tanned caucasian  skin. Innocent and average. So childlike. Yet since her encounter at the cave, her hair looks like it's growing darker, and her skin paler than before.

[b]Desire:[/b] Forbidden knowledge. Her one true lust is to know all that is not meant to be known by her. And moreso what is not meant to be known by anyone. To learn the truth of what has happened before that lead to this existence of bondage and mediocrity; to uncover the secrets of history.

[b]Ability:[/b] Necromancy, at first only the ability to call forth weak wraiths of the more recently deceased. But as her desire grows...

[b]Weapon:[/b] A large, very ornate dagger, with motifs of horned  and fanged demon skulls on the handle and a black blade inlaid with sickly green runes whose bite is venomous to the living.

[b]Personality:[/b]  When she was content, her personality would have been considered boring if a bit chipper. Polite, yet only because she was afraid to be offensive. Now darkened edges of sass and sarcasm have crept in. Now, influenced by desire, she has anger, frustration, and passion. 

[b]Backstory: [/b]A typical girl child, of typical parents. The world after the world runs smoothly. All is as it should be. And Venus was as she should have been. A girl being educated, and doing her part to prepare for a life in city planning and architecture. Just another brick in the wall. 

And then, in a life largely without incident, she was shocked to receive poor marks in her classes. It seemed that she didn't understand the value of, nor the proper procedure for including homages to angelic powers within the construction of buildings. She  couldn't just pick out what looked good to her. She had to make it look good in a holy way.

So she set about studying. But it was all so confusing to her. And so her instructor arranged for her to visit sever holy sights on weekends to learn from first hand viewing. Her grades began to improve. But then, on the ninth such weekend excursion, she wandered off from the grounds in order to see the architecture from a distance. In doing so she discovered that there was something in the area that made her feel... well, she couldn't really understand it... but it seemed to draw her closer. 

It eventually drew her into a cave where she saw visions of naked, horned, batwinged gods and goddesses old nature, magic, sex, death, and darkness. The we're like the angels if the angels could be monsters. And they seemed to call to her for help. They told her that she had been deceived. She saw visions of their altars and rituals. And she felt overwhelmed with wonderful, terrible feelings. 

The girl who left that cave was no brick in anyone's wall, but a sledgehammer aimed at the foundations of paradise.[/quote]

Gonna need to discuss this with my fellow members of this triumvirate, but personally? I like it. ^^