Post by jazmyn on Aug 3, 2010 4:10:37 GMT -5
Ciara Lee Mafdet
Quiet, protective, docile
BACK TO BASICS ' '
Full Name: Ciara Lee Mafdet
Significance of Name: Ciara means 'dark', and Mafdet was the Egyptian good she was reincarnated from.
Nickname(s): N\A
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Grade: Senior
Celeb you're using: Alessandra Ambrosio
Deity: Mafdet - Egyptian
Title of your deity: Goddess of Felines
STRIKE A POSE ' '
Physical Appearance:
Ciara is very slender, and flexible. She has a long body overall. Her torso is long and slim. Her slim legs extend over a long length. She is 5'11, and she is 112 pounds. She has looks weak, and she looks like a girly girl. But she is opposite from that. Her strength is hidden, and she is more like a tom boy then anything. She is sun-kissed tan. Her hair descends down to the end of her shoulder blades, it is full of different shades of brown. The main color is a nice milk chocolate brown, she has varies of natural highlights. It is long and flowing, when she doesn't straighten it is somewhat curly, it is mostly wavy. But when she does straighten it, it seems longer, and it shines a bit more.
Ciara facial structure is very defined in very different ways. She has a tight jawline, which evenly shapes her face. Though her face seems to change shape in different poses, as when she tilts her head it look heart-shape, but most of the time is somewhat squared from her tight jawline. She has a nice shaped nose, and full lips that are real, she has a nice shaped chin that is flowing with her jawline. She has twinkling chocolate brown eyes, sometimes her pupil will become slits instead of a circle, this usually happens when she becomes very anger, or she beginning to change to into a panther. This can happen randomly as well. She also has nice long eye lashes. As for her neck it is very slender and long, kind of like her body is some way. She is very fit, and that is from being a big cat most of the time, and doing cardio workouts at the gym or just around the academy.
That is Ciara human from, but she also has a from of a panther. When she turns into a panther. She has long white fangs that hang out the side of her mouth, she sleek jet black face, with her piercing chocolate brown eyes, her large rounded ears perched on the top of her head, and long whiskers next to her black nose, with tear drop nostrils. Ciara has a very long body, with short ebony fur. Her long longs, with large paws holding a deadly weapon inside them, her claws large, and sharp, ready for anything that comes in her way.
Instead of being 5'11 Ciara becomes 6'2 in her feline form, and she is no longer 112 pounds, she becomes 132 pounds, Ciara is wrapped in a blanket of pure muscle, her muscle is very define when you look at her, not even her ebony fur can cover from the muscle bulging from this femme body. Ciara has a long pitch black tail, that swoops up perfectly before sweeping the earths floor, her movements are quick and her strides long. She holds a beast inside. So I warn you...
LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER ' '
Personality Description: Ciara personality can change very quickly, she isn't bipolar or anything. On regular days she is usually very quiet, and she will try not to be noticed, she never had very many friends, though she isn't a person who can't have fun. Even though she is quiet, she can be shaken up very easily. If she was teased, or harassed, she can become and down to earth person to a raging lunatic. Extending her claws, snarling at the jerk. She can pack a powerful punch when needed, she has a really bad temper. But this is from the fact that a panther roams around her body, she can be sweet and innocent, but then the other second she can crack like nobody else has. Once she has done the deathly deed, she usually feels drained, and she quickly apologizes for what she done, and walks away regretting what she just did.
She is also gifted with great senses, which comes from the feline in planted in her body. Ciara can hear somebody following her. She can smell like none other. Her hearing is keen, her ears always on alert for anything that sounds out of the ordinary. Her reflexes are something else, if a punch is thrown Ciara can quickly dodge it or block it with the great strength that is hide under her slender body. Her sight can is clear, and can Ciara can sense anyone unknown presence. She has great balance as well, she tries to hide her differences from others, keeping herself unknown but she can quickly give away her differences unconsciously, Ciara is quick witted, and she is not afraid to speak her mind.
Ciara can be very protective sometimes, which comes from the fact the she is the recantation of Mafdet, which is a Egyptian goddess. She will flip when someone crosses the line. Ciara doesn't have control over her temper, but under that anger. She is also a gifted student. Ciara is very intelligent and she doesn't hide it, she is determined to get straight A's, to pass every assignment. She is sometimes made fun of her smarts, but she just knows they are jealous. Ciara tries not letting people get to her. Being happy is one of her main goals, but that goal can be quickly shattered if she is pushed the wrong way. You may call her bipolar. But Ciara knows her way, she knows who she is. She is proud to be what she is, and there is no denieing it.
Likes:
- Felines
- Animals
- Nature
- Jungle
- Reading
- English
- Good Conversations
- Silence
- Alone Time
- Nice people
- Snapple
- Chocolate
- The color 'red'
- Water
Dislikes:
- Jerks
- The heat
- To many people around her
- Spiders
- Monkeys
- Snoring
- Any type of bug
- Rude people
- Sneezing
- Loud Noises
- People harassing her
Strength:
- Strong
- Intelligent
- Fast reflexes
- Good cat like abilities
- Good senses
Weaknesses:
- Bad Temper
- Losing focus
- Power hungry
- Trusting people
- Vicious
Fears:
Becoming a panther and never turning back int a human
Goal:
1. To graduate
2. Never letting anything get in her way to stop her form reaching her goals.
Power/Ability: Animal - Morpher. Ciara has the ability to morph into a Panther, she can fully morph herself into the large feline, or she can simply morph only certain parts of her body. Example: Her finger nails, she can morph those into her cat like claws. Her teeth can change into the vicious cat like fangs.
WELCOME TO MY LIFE ' '
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Place of Origin: Manaus, Brazil
History:
Living on the outskirts of Manaus, poor houses are purchused there. But your backyard was the Amazon forest, Ciara parents where just regular people trying to live, but they never knew they would have a baby. But really Ciara was the best thing that ever happened to the poor family. Ciara was born, she was just a little small baby. Her parents loved her, feed her. Even though they where running out of money. They did the best for the lovely daughter. Her parents always took Ciara to the Amazon Forest, she would stay still, her eyes large. Her hands reached out to the tree tops; the canopy of the forest. She reached as far she could, she wanted to be up there, not down here.
As Ciara began to walk, she would always wonder outside to the forest, but she would never get far until her parents caught her. Taking her back into the worn out house, she was cooped up every day and every night, the little toddler would spend her days looking out of the cracked, and dusty window. Staring at the rain forest. She touched top the dusty window with her fingers, tracing up and down. Ciara day dreamed of being out there, she sat out in the dirt looking at the Forest, her head looking up at the canopies of the Amazon rain forest. The rain was always falling so she stayed inside. But Ciara could still hear the howling of the monkeys, and the different noises erupting out from the forest.
Finally, Ciara became sick of staying inside. She was five and she wondered out in the forest. While her parents stayed focus on what they were doing, not on their curious daughter. As Ciara wondered further and further she saw things she never saw, large trees. Neon flowers sticking out of the massive trunks of the trees, the rain dripping off the large green leaves. She reached out her hand, making the tips of her fingers caressed the large wet leaves. The furry ferns, the sticky goo that escaped from the center of the large flowers. She watched as monkeys swung vine to vine. She saw toucans flying tree to tree, to far up for Ciara to see fully. She felt like she was walking for hours, she looked at the sun rays that made it through the tree tops, she couldn't stop now.
As Ciara kept moving forward, she heard rustling time to time. She was to young to understand that something was following her, and she was to focus of the beauty that laid in her backyard. This was the stuff she dreamed of for five years, she finally stopped. She turned around to walk back, but what laid in front of her eyes was something that would change her life. She meant eyes with a great black beast. The great feline stared at her. Ciara stared, and the seconds that ticked by felt like forever. The panther moved on its way, not bothering Ciara. Though this little girl was in a state of shock, she walked with wide eyes. She slowly made her way back to her house.
As she walked through the door she came to see her mother crying, and her father patting her shoulder. She called out to her mommy asking what was wrong. Her mom screamed and she ran up to her daughter and she gave her the biggest hug, she was gone for half the day, she looked at the sky. The moon was up, she didn't even notice. As the little girl grew up she went to the forest more and more, she saw more and more panthers. Her only friends where the animals that were in the forest. She made friends with the black beast, she loved her life. But that was only when she was in the forest, she was loner. She had nobody in the real world. She had no real friends, so school she did nothing but study, and leave an go to the forest.
Ciara was constantly made fun off, she was nobody in school. She ran home crying everyday, but instead of going to her parents she would go to her friends in the forest. She cried for hours, she hated being picked on. Ciara was scared to go to school, but after years of being picked on she cracked, she became very angry. She threw punches to the people that made fun of her, her anger raged, she couldn't control herself. She was then suspended from school, but her anger still raged, her parents didn't know what to do. And neither did Ciara, she was completely frighten of herself, she hated when she got angry. Ciara was scared of her own self, she feels like blacks out when she becomes angry.
Ciara after days of being in this constant mood change, she began to feels aches and pains, they weren't as bad. She could still walk to the forest to be comforted by her animal friends, but as days passed the pains became worse, but she still insisted to go the rain forest. She no longer walked, she limped. More days passed the pain was so bad she couldn't move, she screamed with pain. She felt like she was dieing, she felt the pain pulsate through her body. Her parents couldn't bring her to the hospital they didn't have the money for it, they only wished for their lovely daughter's pain to go away. Ciara began to get very sick, she began to lose a lot of weight. She was getting worse everyday.
Then one day, it was the worst. As Ciara was laying in bed, the pain made its way to her brain. She could think, she couldn't open her eyes. She felt the pain slice open her body, she felt her bones snapping, she fell forward clutching her body, she slowly and painfully turned into a full sized Panther, she didn't know what was going on. So she ran out of the house. Passing her parents with amazing speed, she couldn't see their faces. The rain blew, and the thunder roar. The lightening flashed in the sky. She kept running, the pain still went through her body. The pain was so bad Ciara collapsed to the ground. She then soon woken up in Pantheon infirmary, she was told a story. She was told that she was the reincarnation of Mafdet the Egyptian goddess, she couldn't believe it. She still felt sick, she was told the pain would soon go away. Though she was forever changed.
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CONNECTION TO THE MYTH ' '
1. Protective
2. Part feline
3. Docile
4. Bad temper
5. Smart
6. Powerful
7. Mafdet is known as 'the black panther' in some myths.
ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE ' '
What is so satisfying about blood? Or just ripping apart your own families body just for the blood, not for their meat. Just their blood, is that worst then eating there meat? I'm thinking no, but it that doesn't matter. Avarice is like a vampire, once she has her blood she feels strong, faster. She feels like she rules the world, and even her demons thank her, they talk more. They feed of her hungry and the pleasure she gets from swallowing the thick crimson liquid. Its like heaven, but.. Heaven sucks, so its like hell. Hell is where Avarice wants to go, she wants to be with her demons and her phantoms, she wants to be with her imaginary friends. So if she consumes more blood, the deeper she goes down. She is far enough to feel the heat on her paws, she can no longer breath in fresh air, she only breathes in the rotten flesh of the people who find hell... horrible. How could you think such a thing.
Hell is not a bad place,. I mean I guess you get tortured here and there, but once your done you have large gapping wounds. And blood is released from those wounds. What do you do when blood drips out? You lick it away. I mean its not like your feed down in hell. So just imagine having blood everyday, ooh doesn't that sound delightful! I loved to be down there, I want to die. Lets say that. Death is something nobody wants, but for this wolf... Its like her dream, her life sucks up here. She doesn't know anybody, only her friends in her mind that talk to her down from hell. They seem to have a great time, and poor Avarice is missing out on all the fun they have, and she feels like an outcast up here. Down in hell she will be popular, and she will have friends that will love her, and do anything for her. That will torture her, feed her blood. Doesn't that sound fun? They will make her scream...
Love Haha, I will torture you but it won't be out of love, it will be out of hate. Remember your nothing but a waste of skin to me. Jaken snickered, Avarice sat on her bottom on the wet muddy grass, it was cold. It sent chills up here spin, she felt the rain drops patter on her body, it was good to get away from the heat. Though it was humid. So it was a little harder to breath, deeper breaths and what not. But that doesn't really affect Avarice much. She just kept her focus on the bright fishes swimming in the clear water, it was memorizing. There was one fish, it was a koi. It was pure white color, it had black splatters over its shiny scaly body. When it turned it had a slight purple tint to it, and its eyes where pure black like it was getting possessed, it was rather remarkable that something so pretty would ever live here. Though that fish was ugly compare to the others that swam around it, but for some reason that fish was her favorite.
Maybe that fish reminded of her, she was ugly compared to the pack she was born in. The fishes that swam around the koi fish were a vibrant yellow, and blues. There eyes where like gold but Avarice thought those fishes where just pricks swimming all fast around the black and white fish. I think fishes are worthless. Just eat one. Avarice skull shifted to the right, she saw one of her phantoms. He was pure white, and he had black splatters all over his body. His eyes where pitch black... She wondered. Why does that sound so familiar. For they are only fishes, they will die in the next mouth. Not a very long life span I must say. Morte finished his sentence, and turned his face to Avarice. Half of his face was torn, black rotten flesh hung from his face. Where his eyes where just blood stain black sockets, and you could see his bones. His muscle pulsated and puss erupted from his pulsating muscles. Avarice went up to his Morte, her tongue slowly caressed the side of his face, licking the white puss. But thats okay. Avarice whispered. She looked away from Morte.
Is it? Avarice narrowed her eyes, she turned her cranium back to Morte but he vanished. Avarice huffed and looked back down at the fish, but they where no longer there. She sighed and leaned back. Is something wrong Avarice, why so down! Don't listen to Morte, he is a fucker... kinda like Jaken! Chi laughed, Oh, you are funny. Shut the hell up! And go crawl back into your dark cold hovel. nobody likes you. Jaken sneered, Speak for yourself Jaken! Chi is a much better demon then you are! Kuro said, Avarice smiled. She wanted to see her fish again, but was that just a illusion. Why does Morte play such mean tricks on her? Its not very nice. She is so nice to him. Avarice shrugged it off and continued her search for the lovely fishes.
Rotten. Black, infested. Morte? Avarice lifted up her muzzle and inhaled deeply. The smell of death came closer to her, she looked around for Morte, but he was no where in sight. She was somewhat confused and she titled her head."Well, now. What have we got here?"said a sinister voice, Avarice turned her head around and she thought she was looking at the living dead. He was horrid to look at. She wonder if he was real. She couldn't guess. Her coiled around her,"A little red riding hood searching for her ever elder grandmother?"Avarice snorted, her body loosen up and she followed him with her blood red eyes, she looked passed him, and she saw the white fish. She grinned. "Theres that fish." Her eyes ignored the zombie like wolf, waiting for him to vanish like the rest of her hallucination but then he started nipping her. "Well fuck me, you are real. How odd." She looked over his shoulder to see Morte standing far from her.
BEHIND THE SCENE ' '
Your name: Morgan
Age: 18
How long have you been RPing? 7 years
Where/How did you find us? Youtube.