Dea m Smith
01-23-2011, 02:35 AM
M for
. Excessive violence, excessive swearing, excessive drug use, frequent sex, graphic violence, drugs, alcohol.
Excessive violence and gore
Excessive language
Sexual, sensual, or otherwise too “physical” for a normal rp
The Resource Development Administration has been successfully forced off of Pandora and the Na'vi once again control their home. However, six months have passed since the battle at the Tree of Souls and some of the RDA's fleet ferrying personnel from Earth to Pandora have already gone beyond the halfway mark between the two destinations. Carrying a fresh batch of personnel, the ISV Dawnbreaker was given landing permissions by the former RDA members on the planet, allowing the shuttle to land to refuel and resupply for the trip home. Knowing entirely that mankind won't not be able to simply forget about Pandora, Jake Sully is opening dialogue with the newly arrived RDA, hoping to come to a resolution which benefits both parties.
However, the two groups still have much animosity towards each other and it is entirely up to the members of both sides to affect the outcome.
I'm thinking of the trip to get to Pandora in space is six years so the five year gap. So the new men coming dont know anything yet. So the higher ups can lie and start a other war. I guess.lol
Name: Captain Dea M. Smith
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: (Heterosexual.)
Race: Human / Avatar
Occupation: security, scientist,
Human Physical Description: Dea is a tall Man and is always wearing black and red. His boots are black and patterned to look like hide. The tip has some steel and it's mostly waterproof. He wears long black pants with extra pockets held up by a black leather belt with a silver buckle that has a small mark on it. His shirt is made of cotton and is a bit loose. It's a V cut type and Its black with a bit of red in it. He wears a cowboy hat that has a red loop around the rim and its oversized brim keeps the sun out of his face. When out on a job, he wears the colors of his unit.That is his everyday wear. When he's out and about he wears the colors of his clan and unit of the wolf Sky clan. Him and five others are a part of his unit and they all came to the name of the Wolf Sky Clan. A unit to dig. The move as if they are shadows.
Avatar Physical Description:
Height: 10'
Weight: 220
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Build: slim/muscular Overall
Appearance: Dea’s avatar is tall for even the Na’vi and well built. His back is the deep blue of Earth’s once clean oceans. The black hair hangs down the length of his back and is braided with pink and blue stones interspersed – mementos of Earth taken from his various dig sites. His eyes are unusual for a Avatars or Na'vi, being bluish in hue as opposed to straight golden. He also wears a pare of black gloves with him.
Personality: A manipulator and a natural actor, Dea can display or cover-up almost any emotion in order to get the appropriate response. If he were interested in women he’d be the perfect one-night-stand stereotype, but Dea really wants to change whatever world he is on and make “improvements” that fits him. He’s usually content and in control and those who cross him will be caught up in his mind-games. Dea is more spiritual than religious, putting everything faith to the test and keeping what works" meaning He thinks that good is a fool and that the only thing theirs is his own will.. His mind is comfortable living like a civilian but some part of his military past will always resurface at the worst moment like a bad mood swing he loves to kill and hunts anything that someone wants down. So he seeks inner peace in order to have the clarity he needs for his great crusade. The man always has a very stern look, as if he is about to wrestle a bear, but sometimes will speak with a starkly gentle voice. He doesn’t like golf and prefers to play board-games like chess. He's also Dedicated to the mission, but somewhat unfriendly with the RDA since his denial to enter the Avatar Program was passed but the higher ups. He tends to be a bit over the wall sometimes but other then that Dea is a good man at the end of the day. And will one day enter the Avatar of his dreams. Dea is crazy in his own way, preferring his way over others and frequently getting into fights because of it. He tends to tell the higher ups what he thinks, which does not endear him to them, and does his own thing. When he’s not working, Dea is a laid back sort of guy and tries to relax in the woods or playing the bass. He’s a hard worker, but he puts the safety of his men before anything else including his own and refuses to leave anyone behind. also at times he's headstrong, stubborn, His ego as a digger gets in the way of what he does. But when he's alone he tends to get a bit child like just siting and doing nothing. But he soon finds that life is not all what it seems and gets into fights. As time goes by he becomes more aware of things and starts to act as a man and helps other. When he's in his avatar he is clam and cool. he doesn't show his true face so he dose not disrespect the Na'vi. He hopes that one day he can see many things and lean the Na'vi way of life. When on earth he doesn't have to hide anything. He's an hard ass but likable and does things that are way out of line. Dea in an overall look about is a jack of all tirades. But at the end of the day he's laid back and a cool overall man. But When Dea wakes up it's like hell. He likes his coffee sweet and not black. If he doesn't get any of that he gets a bit mad and goes nuts. but not to much as he has other ways of doing things. Dea likes cook food and happily cook anything he wants if he has to.
Talents: Dea ca use a .408 Chey Tac Sniper, which can be hung from his Backs. Also Two twin Mark XIX Desert Eagles. They sit at the hips, one on each side. One hidden blade under right Glove, It's on the right side of his hand. Steal tip boots. He can do many things and works well with others as he tires to help others out. He tends to go over board sometimes with helping but that doesn't stop him.
RP Sample: Five years after the War with the Na'vi Humans had gotten a bad name. now with only a few humans left on earth and a few on pandora Dea was a human that had done many things but when the war started he picked to fight with the Na'vi. as he was fighting he was shoot but it was not bad. Dea was a former human. As a child he was tested on many times and was a human that didn't need a air mask to walk around.
He was a new type of human and a good one at that. when he came to pandora he befriend a young female Na'vi and started to fall in love with her. but being a human and not a Na'vi he can only hold his feelings in and feel nothing but pain. As the war went on Dea was out Number as he was under heavy fire. he was all most dead and didn't know what to do but as he was about to jump out and go down in a blaze of fire the wildlife of pandora started to fight and dea was some what safe. he wounds were bad and slowly healing and his new type blood did most of the work. Now with the humans going back to earth only a few were able to stray.
Dea was to go to but he went missing. he was latter found by the same Young Na'vi he was in love with. He out in the woods from forms the bass and looking around. he was trying to fix what was dead and was losing blood. he felt he had no right to go back to earth or be with anyone. As he fell over the soul tree felt his heart and started to heal him as his body was no longer human he didn't know what to do. As time went by Dea walk about the woods of pandora and had no life left in him he want to be loved and wanted to have a meaning to his life. the young Na'vi was some one that had the same feelings as him and started to stay by his said.
She took him on hunts and other things the a Na'vi did and that gave him some life back to his heart. As night fell the two want to move past the one thing they both wanted. They want to make love. but Dea didn't have a Na'vi body he smiled and came up with an plan. he went back to bass and sent his D'n'a to the farm. the farm was a place to make Avatar bodies for people.
Dea was given the green light to get one and it will be there in 3 days which was about 6 years of light speed. When he went back to the bass on the 3rd day it was ready. his Own Avatar. As he enter the link room he laid down in the what he called the Bed of life he open in his avatar ready to start his work
History: Dea does not know too much about his past, as he blocked much of it from his mind after seeing his mother die before his eyes. His mother had worked for the RDA and had left their employ under strained circumstances – she had stolen several classified files detailing some of the inhuman practices that the RDA was employing. When Dea was 5 years old, they were caught by several men who brutally killed her, though he managed to survive. As he grew older and dug for clues, he found a link suggesting that someone from the RDA was behind it.
At age of 15 Dea's Father had enter a school for young men for law edfocement. it was a a 4 year high school for people like Dea to become members of swat. At the age of 20 Dea became the youngest SWAT Captain in his area and was given many tasks. He was able to do this for his father was the captain of the team and he had leaned everything from him and took over the team. His schooling was home teach by his father and by other Swat members. He became fairly well known in his area. After a couple years, he left on good terms, going off to school to follow his family’s footsteps. 5 years later, Dea graduated with a Masters in Geophysics and as an expert in Prospect mining. He joined up with the 505 Snipers and helped propel their legend with surprising finds on the stripped mined earth.
The Prospect Mining team known as the 505 Snipers was one of the best on earth. Made up of five men, they earned their name by having an uncanny knack of being able to precisely pinpoint precious minerals and natural resources, despite their rarity. Due to this skill, the RDA hired them to help find deposits on Pandora of Unobtanium.
After only a year with them, Dea had managed to find one of the last reserves of Oil within the planet that was usable. The RDA had taken noticed of the 505 Snipers and their uncanny luck and recruited them for Pandora. Now, at age 25, and finding himself working for the RDA he was in the perfect position to find the RDA scum behind his mother’s death and dig their grave.
Dea was allowed into the Avatar program, under the premise that he would be able to prospect areas deeper within Na’vi territory without getting shot on sight, as well as preventing possible equipment failures. The other 505 members would work the mining equipment and monitor his progress from elsewhere.
Dea and his team were picked up from Mars to Rendezvous with ST-7, where they were put into cryo-sleep along with everyone else. Upon arriving at Pandora and learning of the sudden shift in relations with the Na’vi, Dea and his team have been given the task of instead cleaning up battle sites and acting as defacto security due to the limited numbers of SecOps. The best of the best being used as mutts to watch over other mutts; it was not what he had expected or hoped for. Since they are no longer fulfilling their purpose, the 505 Snipers took a new name the Wolf Sky unit - they came from the sky and are as wolves watching over dogs.
Name: Ki'pofu
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Na'vi
Tribe: Omaticaya
Mount: Pa'li
Physical Description: Ki'pofu stands at 6' 8", slightly smaller then all of the others at his age. His eyes are a dull yellow with a tint of green near the edges if the iris. His left eye is bandaged because it was burn, during the destruction of Home tree, causing blindness in that eye. His right eye is full of kindness as well as terrible sadness that clash with each other during the course of all the day and during the night. His left arm in gone being in an explosion caused by the army's bombs and most of his left side in damaged and scared. His hair is black with a red undertone. It's kept in micro-braids, with beads and other trinkets weaved into the braids. All his hair is kept back in one knot with the exception of his queue which Ki'pofu keeps separate. When down the right side of his hair reaches to the middle of his chest and the more left you go the less hair their is and the was till you can see the burns and scars on his scalp. He wears a blue and green poncho that hides most of his wounds along his side and a normal loincloth. On his right arm he has a bracelet that is red and orange in color that was given to him after the battle at the Tree of Souls.
Personality: Ki'pofu is kind and tries to play off the pain that is in both his soul and in his body. Even with all the suffering that he has gone through he is quick to forgive all the people that effected him, for he see the change that some people go through like Jake Sully or Trudy Chacon and truly kind people like Norm Spellman and Grace Augustine. Ki'pofu is also determined, trying his hardest in everything and refuses to give up on most things and never give up on his own people no matter the situation he's in or the other's in. Never taking no of an answer and never stop believing that all people can change for the better if they so choice. Whether it's because of his naiveness or just what he been trough he believes that people of all cultures and planets will try to do the best of the whole of the others, he doesn't believe what was done to his people was right but understands why the humans did such a thing. Even with his handicaps, Ki'pofu is a very hard worker going above and beyond what is required of him he does this because he can't stay still for very long, the reason could be from his adolescences or just the way he is, more often then not he does what was not asked of him just so he can be moving, actively doing something for everyone.
Talents: Ki'pofu has a strong connection with Ewya and despite his condition, can move around the forest easier then most. Though because of the loss of his arm can never hope to became a powerful warrior nor a great hunter, for he can not use most of the tools that are required to be such things. He his able to wield tools such as a Bola, a sling, or a hunting knife with some efficiency but not enough to kill great game nor enemies well or at all. Even if he did with out the aid of another he could never carry the kill back. His hope is that with his connection with Ewya that one day he might become a Tsahìk of his tribe, but know such thing might never be in his reach.
History: Ki'pofu lived with his mother, father, and younger sister. He had great dreams to become a proud warrior with the greats of all Ikran. He trained hard, he wanted to be the best. His father was proud to have a son like him and mother loved his everyday and his sister was always barging about him to her friends. All was peaceful and happy, but that was soon to end. It really started when the humans made a school to learn their language and their culture and everything about them, some saw it as an invasion through the children, death of the way of the Na'vi. The children where happy to learn and loved Grace Augustine in all her kindness and acceptingness. Ki'pofu was part of the raid of the bulldozer, he shoved his way in, and saw what happened to the other that where not saved by Grace Augustine. He, nor anyone else ever went back to that school. But, Ki'pofu always remembered the kindness of some and the duty of others. Ki'pofu made an oath that he would would carry the dead memories with him.
Ki'pofu trained even harder, if that was possible, often making his family worried about him and the burden he gave himself. At this time when he was in the forest looking for humans to taunt when a Woodspirte landed on his head then flouted away. Ki'pofu followed it and it came to fly at an awe-inspiring waterfall with several others all danced around him and he was at peace. He interpret the sign that he should let go of the hatred that he was feeling and let it flow on. He went home to tell all he could about what Eywa showed him. Before he could tell anyone, the humans destroyed the home tree with him and his family and everyone else he knew. Ki'pofu was hit by an explosion and passed out. When he awoke, he was in the ash and ruble of his once home. He looked around to find his family. He stood to look for them but could hardly stand and when down on a knee, that's when he found that his left arm was gone. All that was left was a stump. The pain hit him as he cried out and grabbed the bloody limb. Ki'pofu didn't let that stop him from staggering back up and start his search. The smell of fire consumed the air as he looked on for his family. Sadly he wasn't able to finish his search as he was dragged away from the site and he passed out.
He woke up being cared for, he asked about his family. Ki'pofu was told they where with Eywa. He turned his head from the speaker and cried sour tear across his face. Latter, when the battle at the Tree of Souls, Ki'pofu begged to be part of the attack despite his condition, he was rejected and brooded upon the events that got him here. he came to the conclusion that Humans are driven by duty to others and that's what Eywa truly wants. All to come together from all past because it is what they feel is right for them and their people.
RP Sample:
Ki'pofu ran across branches at surprising speed, laughing as he went. He loved the air, the sky above,the ground below, and the feeling that Ewya was everywhere. It was amazing that this is what life could bring, such joy after so much death and destruction around you. Ki'pofu jumped of and used his right hand, his only hand, to grabbed a vine to side down without hunting himself. There he waited for the other two to catch up with him. Oui, the eldest in the group, was first to reach him, Ti'yo, the same age as Ki'pofu, was next.
"(Is it much farther?)" Asked Ti'yo. Ki'pofu smiled at her. He was leading these two to a place that he said Ewya blessed. "(I don't feel anything special.)" Said Ti'yo
"(You just wanted to lead us around,)" Accused Oui. "(Making sure we know you can move.)" Oui crossed his arms clearly not enjoying being out run by a cripple.
"(Not to much farther, it just in walking distance from here. You should be more patience." Said Ki'pofu turning and walk off from the pair before they could say anything. The two followed looking around expecting something wonderful, that would make them fall on their knees and praise Ewya. After a couple of minutes Ki'pofu stopped and turned to the two.
"(Are you ready to see that Ewya has not left this land?)" The two looked confused and nodded. Ki'pofu pulled back the brush and show and strip of land that only months before a bulldozer craved path to their home tree. From where they stood a small sapling could be seen sprouting in the strip. The two went over too look at it still confused at what they where seeing. "(That is a sapling of a new Tree of voices.)" Ki'pofu informed them. "(It shows that even after tragedy that Eywa still watches the land.)"
The two nodded happy that the tree was growing but expected more. "(Let head back.)" said Oui. Ki'pofu and Ti'yo nodded and they ran of back home.
Name: Captain Gregori Vasilev
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero
Avatar: N/A
Race: Human
Occupation: Infantry Officer
Human Physical Description:
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A perfect specimen of the human male. Vasilev stands at 6'2" and weighs a little over 195 pounds with two percent body fat. He has black hair and brown eyes, olive complexion, and a bright white spot on his arm where he wears his watch (he never takes it off, giving himself a very bizarre farmer's tan). Vasilev has three tattoos. One is on his left deltoid, depicting a red star with a gold, superimposed Hammer and Sickle, the star backed by a pair of crossed AK-47 rifles. On his right deltoid is a tat of a Russian Orthodox cross wrapped in barbed wire, topped with a helmet, and with a pair of dogtags hanging from it. The final tattoo is on his back, depicting the spirit of a soldier in WWII fatigues handing a rifle to a young man in modern fatigues, the writing in Cyrillic reading 'тъанк ёу, грандфатъэр.' (Thank you, Grandfather.) Khukov wears the standard RDA fatigues, flak jacket, and tactical gear however he usually wears a red beret with or without his respirator. He also wears a pair of Russian issued dogtags, one of which depicts a skeleton wearing infantry fatigues holding a glass, the phrase 'сквуандэр алл он дринк, бут дон'т дисгракэ тъэ арми' (Squander all on drink, but don't disgrace the Army) above it and another tag depicting Mary holding baby Jesus, the phrase 'мари, оур мотъэр, савэ анд протэкт' (Mary, our Mother, save and protect) above it.
Personality: Cold, professional, and cynical, Vasilev's mentality is the end result of years with VDV Spetsnaz. He has no compassion for the weak, physically or mentally, has no patience for the unwilling, and absolutely no tolerance for those that would stand in his way. Because of this he has developed a reputation as a well tuned, ice cold killing machine. He only respects those who pull their weight and fight on regardless of the odds. For this reason he respects the Na'vi who fought the original RDA garrison despite the odds. Vasilev also has no patience for the scientists or corporate suits who either ask him to do the most mundane of tasks or occupy him with busy work instead of the work he was paid to do.
Talents:
-Infantry Officer: Vasilev has served as a soldier of the Rodina for well over twelve years, first as a conscript then, when his talents for soldiering were noticed, as a commissioned officer of the Rodina. He has a knack for taking lame duck units and turning them into vicious war dogs. He has served even longer as a mercenary.
-Airborne Infantryman: VDV (Vozdushno-Desantnye Voiska) soldiers are expected to be able to deploy from aircraft at altitude and fight once on the ground. Vasilev has completed well over one hundred jumps. He is also qualified to operate from VTOLs, flare landings and Fast Rope Descents alike. He would like to try a Base Jump from the back of one of the Na'vi fliers. That is if they allow him to.
-Space Operations: Two years before the Rodina RIF'ed (Reduction in Force) Vasilev and tens of thousands of others Vasilev was sent to the Khazakstan Cosmodrome to begin training as part of the Military Space Forces (Космические войска России). This was a prerequisite in order for him to be allowed to deploy aboard on of the Rodina's four Battlecruisers. Although he never did get to serve aboard one the qualifications did catch RDA's eye, making him very desirable as an operator. The most relevant skill for operations on Pandora is maintenance of respirators and associated systems.
History:
Gregori Vasilev was conscripted into the Rodina when he turned fifteen, putting in the four years he was contracted for. He reupped for another four years, his actions during the first two years of the Fourth Crimean War catching the eyes of his superiors, putting him on a fast track to becoming an Officer. Upon graduating he was sent straight to airborne school, becoming an elite Spetsnaz operator. His unit saw three grueling years in the Crimean, sloughing their way through blood soaked, body strewn battlefields until the RDA stepped in to negotiate on both parties behalf. After that he was given orders to report to Khazakstan for cosmonaut training, a prestigious post that inevitably led to assignment to one of the Rodina's four space faring battlecruisers. Unfortunately he never reached that goal, finding himself the victim of a massive Reduction in Force. He and several others drifted from battlefield to battlefield, the art of fighting the only thing they knew. It wasn't long before they were approached by an RDA representative with the promise of gold, opportunity, and adventure. They accepted, their first post Pandora.
Little did they know the previous garrison had been routed. Despite this they pressed on.
RP Sample:
The feel of battle is one I have grown accustomed to. The air is thick with the smell of cordite and burning flesh. Thermobarics replaced napalm in the late twentieth century. A much more efficient method of incinerating whole infantry battalions, especially entrenched units. Those who think hiding in a bombed out building or burned out tank hulk is plenty of protection.
Thermobarics, fuel air bombs, ignite the very air, charbroiling unprotected soldiers. I am looking at such destruction, the end result of Vitaly, our rocket soldier, launching an old TBG-7V into what used to be a Jo'burg police station. We are taking the lull in combat to inspect our handiwork.
"Kapitan, here! A survivor!" Kruglov shouts to me as I pick up what used to be an assault rifle. I discard the charred weapon and step over wreckage and smoldering bodies, finding Kruglov's discovery.
His skin is pink and red, singed by the fire. His lungs are hanging out his mouth, obviously having been sucked out by the vacuum created by the fireball.
"What say you, Kapitan?" Kruglov asks me. I turn my back and walk away.
"He is a dead man. There is nothing we can do for him." I reply. Even if we could put his lungs back in he is heavily exposed to the elements. The infections alone will kill him.
"If you wish to do something for him then put him out of his misery." I say, turning back to Kruglov. He nods then draws his sidearm.
"Dosvidanya, tovarisch." he says to the man before drilling a hole in his head.
"We are done here." I say, gripping my rifle. We take our leave of the area, seeking out the next conflict.
Name: Kai'tea
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexuality: hetero
Race: Na'vi
Tribe: Itami
Mount: Pa'li
Physical Description: She has long black hair that she almost always wears down with her braid in the center. It reaches to about her lower back and sometimes had beads and shells woven into it on special occasions. Her skin markings resemble the water, with swirls and ripples of light and strips. She is fairly lean yet somewhat short for her age at a hight of 8’11”. She does not have the body type of a hunter but that of a good option for future mother. Her yellow eyes are a bit larger than everyone else and her mouth a bit turned down. When she smiles the corners of her mouth first move down and then up. She has a kind if not welcoming and friendly face. When she is anger her face seems to darken and her eyes look as though they glow. Her clothes are adorned and moderately elaborate since she in of a middle rank among her people. She favors having shells and odd crystal-like rocks in her adornment rather than feathers and bone. She has two necklaces around her neck, one woven by her mother and the other by her tribes’ healer. Her mother’s necklace is made out of odd stones in swirling shapes and curious looking shells with soft glowing bumps separating each stone and shell from the next. The other necklace is made of vine and crystal-like stones in the shape of stars. This was a gift to her after she was attacked by a pack of Viperwolves and kept having nightmares as a child. On her lower back is the claw scars of her attack which she is not shy about hiding. Around her right arm is a decoration of orange and green vines that symbolize her acceptance as a gatherer for her tribe. She also has a knife and a sling-shot for defense.
Personality: She is humble and shy around most people she does not know, but around her family and friends she is very outgoing. She can be curious and mischievous which sometimes gets her into trouble. Being a dreamer she likes to learn of stories, unknown things and even Dream Walkers. She is deathly scared of the jungles’ Viperwolves ( HYPERLINK "http://james-camerons-avatar.wikia.com/wiki/Viperwolf" http://james-camerons-avatar.wikia.com/wiki/Viperwolf) since she was a small child. She is kind and tries to hide any pain that she feel, wether from nightmares or sickness. However she can be rather emotional and easily hurt. Kai’tea rather passionate and stubborn even if she does seem quiet, and she is very loyal to those she loves and admires. Never taking no of an answer and never stop believing that all people can change for the better if they so choice. Whether it's because of her naiveness or protected up bringing, Kai’tea can get into trouble for being overly mischievous and curious. When she does understand that she has done something wrong she normally tries to fix or apologize the best she can. She likes sometimes to be alone since she is very awkward and shy in large crowds. There are times where she can also be a bit ungraceful and klutzy.
Talents: She can sing very well. Her voice is something of a great pride to her family. Her mother says she is the best singer in all the tribe, but Kai’tea always tells her she is over exaggerating. However sometimes when she is out gathering she sings and the whole forest will listen. Kai’tea believes she pleases the spirits within Ewya when she sings and so she sings often. She is actually stronger than she looks but tends to be a bit slow since the great Ewya desires to keep balance. Her weaving and necklace making are also a bit of secret pride since many of her tribe members ask her to make special gifts for their loved ones. She was taught ever since the Viperwolf attack how to use a knife and a sling shot but she never really gets much of a chance to use them, unless she is causing mischief. Her aim, however, is very accurate and many of her fellow gatherers are not as accurate as her. Kai’tea is also a rather good dancer but she would rather sing than dance since she is a bit ungraceful. Sometimes Ewya send her dreams of what could become in the future, but these dreams are often hard for her to understand. However she rarely tells anyone of these dreams and will often try to solve them on her own.
History:
Rarely in one place for more than a few months at a time, the main camp of the Itami tribe follows the herds of animals that they rely on for food. Kai’tea lives with her mother, father and older brother. They move as the herds move, living in small huts made of animal hide and wood. The Itami range far and wide, though the herds that they follow almost always keep them within sight of the massive forest that borders their plains. When Kai’tea was small she ventured into the jungle alone. Her brother saw that she was gone so he went into the forest to find her. When he found her she was up in a tree, bleeding and crying as Viperwolves were clawing their way up to her. Her brother save her from the Viperwolves and Kai’tea earn her scar for being a curious creature. However this accident led her brother to become a hunter. It also gave a reason for her mother to sing to her and Kai’tea fell in love with singing. She is still frightened of the Viperwolves but she realizes that Ewya used one bad thing to gain many good things. Now older she is a little less mischievous but still as curious.
RP Sample:
Kai’tea looked up at the wide open sky. She looked in front of her and the edge of the jungle reached out for her. It was night time and all the lights of Ewya shone brightly. The water fluid stripes on her body glow with the reaching jungle.
"Kai'tea!" her bother called, "Kai'tea, what are you doing out so far from the main camp?" Kai'tea looked at her brother. He was a hunter, fast and agile, strong and willful. Kai'tea admire him but he could be rather suffocating sometimes. Her large yellow eyes glowed brightly and her tail swatted him gently.
"You worry too much, Brother," she smiled at him, "Even the Pa'li move slowly in fear of damaging your old spirit." Her brother smiled but gnashed his teeth at her. She threw her head back in a sparkling laugh.
"We must return," he put a hand on her shoulder, "The meal will have started and we will be left eating cold morsels of scraps." Kai'tea rolled her eyes and pushed him playfully. As they walked back together Kai’tae looked at her brother. She put her hands behind her back and stared at him.
“Brother, do you think I would make a good mother?” she asked him, a curious look on her face. He brother scoffed and put an arm around her.
“You wish to know what I think?” he asked, his voice soft and a hint of amusement in his tone, “Well.” She looked up at her brother. Her face was now suspicious and cautious. “I think,” he leaned down, his voice hushed, “any male that chooses such an ungraceful and trouble prone female must surely be the strongest of us all!” Kai’tea hissed and pushed him with all her might. Her brother, laughing and caught off guard, stumbled to the side and started to run for the main camp. Kai’tea followed fists raised and teeth bared.[/QUOTE]
Name: (Stick to names with a tribal feel)
Age: (Self-explanatory.)
Gender: (Male/female.)
Sexuality: (Hetero/bi/homosexual.)
Race: Na'vi
Tribe: (Choose from Rokure, Itami, Aylukana, Alehuai, Tuyeteira)
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The Resource Development Administration has been successfully forced off of Pandora and the Na'vi once again control their home. However, six months have passed since the battle at the Tree of Souls and some of the RDA's fleet ferrying personnel from Earth to Pandora have already gone beyond the halfway mark between the two destinations. Carrying a fresh batch of personnel, the ISV Dawnbreaker was given landing permissions by the former RDA members on the planet, allowing the shuttle to land to refuel and resupply for the trip home. Knowing entirely that mankind won't not be able to simply forget about Pandora, Jake Sully is opening dialogue with the newly arrived RDA, hoping to come to a resolution which benefits both parties.
However, the two groups still have much animosity towards each other and it is entirely up to the members of both sides to affect the outcome.
I'm thinking of the trip to get to Pandora in space is six years so the five year gap. So the new men coming dont know anything yet. So the higher ups can lie and start a other war. I guess.lol
Name: Captain Dea M. Smith
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Sexuality: (Heterosexual.)
Race: Human / Avatar
Occupation: security, scientist,
Human Physical Description: Dea is a tall Man and is always wearing black and red. His boots are black and patterned to look like hide. The tip has some steel and it's mostly waterproof. He wears long black pants with extra pockets held up by a black leather belt with a silver buckle that has a small mark on it. His shirt is made of cotton and is a bit loose. It's a V cut type and Its black with a bit of red in it. He wears a cowboy hat that has a red loop around the rim and its oversized brim keeps the sun out of his face. When out on a job, he wears the colors of his unit.That is his everyday wear. When he's out and about he wears the colors of his clan and unit of the wolf Sky clan. Him and five others are a part of his unit and they all came to the name of the Wolf Sky Clan. A unit to dig. The move as if they are shadows.
Avatar Physical Description:
Height: 10'
Weight: 220
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Build: slim/muscular Overall
Appearance: Dea’s avatar is tall for even the Na’vi and well built. His back is the deep blue of Earth’s once clean oceans. The black hair hangs down the length of his back and is braided with pink and blue stones interspersed – mementos of Earth taken from his various dig sites. His eyes are unusual for a Avatars or Na'vi, being bluish in hue as opposed to straight golden. He also wears a pare of black gloves with him.
Personality: A manipulator and a natural actor, Dea can display or cover-up almost any emotion in order to get the appropriate response. If he were interested in women he’d be the perfect one-night-stand stereotype, but Dea really wants to change whatever world he is on and make “improvements” that fits him. He’s usually content and in control and those who cross him will be caught up in his mind-games. Dea is more spiritual than religious, putting everything faith to the test and keeping what works" meaning He thinks that good is a fool and that the only thing theirs is his own will.. His mind is comfortable living like a civilian but some part of his military past will always resurface at the worst moment like a bad mood swing he loves to kill and hunts anything that someone wants down. So he seeks inner peace in order to have the clarity he needs for his great crusade. The man always has a very stern look, as if he is about to wrestle a bear, but sometimes will speak with a starkly gentle voice. He doesn’t like golf and prefers to play board-games like chess. He's also Dedicated to the mission, but somewhat unfriendly with the RDA since his denial to enter the Avatar Program was passed but the higher ups. He tends to be a bit over the wall sometimes but other then that Dea is a good man at the end of the day. And will one day enter the Avatar of his dreams. Dea is crazy in his own way, preferring his way over others and frequently getting into fights because of it. He tends to tell the higher ups what he thinks, which does not endear him to them, and does his own thing. When he’s not working, Dea is a laid back sort of guy and tries to relax in the woods or playing the bass. He’s a hard worker, but he puts the safety of his men before anything else including his own and refuses to leave anyone behind. also at times he's headstrong, stubborn, His ego as a digger gets in the way of what he does. But when he's alone he tends to get a bit child like just siting and doing nothing. But he soon finds that life is not all what it seems and gets into fights. As time goes by he becomes more aware of things and starts to act as a man and helps other. When he's in his avatar he is clam and cool. he doesn't show his true face so he dose not disrespect the Na'vi. He hopes that one day he can see many things and lean the Na'vi way of life. When on earth he doesn't have to hide anything. He's an hard ass but likable and does things that are way out of line. Dea in an overall look about is a jack of all tirades. But at the end of the day he's laid back and a cool overall man. But When Dea wakes up it's like hell. He likes his coffee sweet and not black. If he doesn't get any of that he gets a bit mad and goes nuts. but not to much as he has other ways of doing things. Dea likes cook food and happily cook anything he wants if he has to.
Talents: Dea ca use a .408 Chey Tac Sniper, which can be hung from his Backs. Also Two twin Mark XIX Desert Eagles. They sit at the hips, one on each side. One hidden blade under right Glove, It's on the right side of his hand. Steal tip boots. He can do many things and works well with others as he tires to help others out. He tends to go over board sometimes with helping but that doesn't stop him.
RP Sample: Five years after the War with the Na'vi Humans had gotten a bad name. now with only a few humans left on earth and a few on pandora Dea was a human that had done many things but when the war started he picked to fight with the Na'vi. as he was fighting he was shoot but it was not bad. Dea was a former human. As a child he was tested on many times and was a human that didn't need a air mask to walk around.
He was a new type of human and a good one at that. when he came to pandora he befriend a young female Na'vi and started to fall in love with her. but being a human and not a Na'vi he can only hold his feelings in and feel nothing but pain. As the war went on Dea was out Number as he was under heavy fire. he was all most dead and didn't know what to do but as he was about to jump out and go down in a blaze of fire the wildlife of pandora started to fight and dea was some what safe. he wounds were bad and slowly healing and his new type blood did most of the work. Now with the humans going back to earth only a few were able to stray.
Dea was to go to but he went missing. he was latter found by the same Young Na'vi he was in love with. He out in the woods from forms the bass and looking around. he was trying to fix what was dead and was losing blood. he felt he had no right to go back to earth or be with anyone. As he fell over the soul tree felt his heart and started to heal him as his body was no longer human he didn't know what to do. As time went by Dea walk about the woods of pandora and had no life left in him he want to be loved and wanted to have a meaning to his life. the young Na'vi was some one that had the same feelings as him and started to stay by his said.
She took him on hunts and other things the a Na'vi did and that gave him some life back to his heart. As night fell the two want to move past the one thing they both wanted. They want to make love. but Dea didn't have a Na'vi body he smiled and came up with an plan. he went back to bass and sent his D'n'a to the farm. the farm was a place to make Avatar bodies for people.
Dea was given the green light to get one and it will be there in 3 days which was about 6 years of light speed. When he went back to the bass on the 3rd day it was ready. his Own Avatar. As he enter the link room he laid down in the what he called the Bed of life he open in his avatar ready to start his work
History: Dea does not know too much about his past, as he blocked much of it from his mind after seeing his mother die before his eyes. His mother had worked for the RDA and had left their employ under strained circumstances – she had stolen several classified files detailing some of the inhuman practices that the RDA was employing. When Dea was 5 years old, they were caught by several men who brutally killed her, though he managed to survive. As he grew older and dug for clues, he found a link suggesting that someone from the RDA was behind it.
At age of 15 Dea's Father had enter a school for young men for law edfocement. it was a a 4 year high school for people like Dea to become members of swat. At the age of 20 Dea became the youngest SWAT Captain in his area and was given many tasks. He was able to do this for his father was the captain of the team and he had leaned everything from him and took over the team. His schooling was home teach by his father and by other Swat members. He became fairly well known in his area. After a couple years, he left on good terms, going off to school to follow his family’s footsteps. 5 years later, Dea graduated with a Masters in Geophysics and as an expert in Prospect mining. He joined up with the 505 Snipers and helped propel their legend with surprising finds on the stripped mined earth.
The Prospect Mining team known as the 505 Snipers was one of the best on earth. Made up of five men, they earned their name by having an uncanny knack of being able to precisely pinpoint precious minerals and natural resources, despite their rarity. Due to this skill, the RDA hired them to help find deposits on Pandora of Unobtanium.
After only a year with them, Dea had managed to find one of the last reserves of Oil within the planet that was usable. The RDA had taken noticed of the 505 Snipers and their uncanny luck and recruited them for Pandora. Now, at age 25, and finding himself working for the RDA he was in the perfect position to find the RDA scum behind his mother’s death and dig their grave.
Dea was allowed into the Avatar program, under the premise that he would be able to prospect areas deeper within Na’vi territory without getting shot on sight, as well as preventing possible equipment failures. The other 505 members would work the mining equipment and monitor his progress from elsewhere.
Dea and his team were picked up from Mars to Rendezvous with ST-7, where they were put into cryo-sleep along with everyone else. Upon arriving at Pandora and learning of the sudden shift in relations with the Na’vi, Dea and his team have been given the task of instead cleaning up battle sites and acting as defacto security due to the limited numbers of SecOps. The best of the best being used as mutts to watch over other mutts; it was not what he had expected or hoped for. Since they are no longer fulfilling their purpose, the 505 Snipers took a new name the Wolf Sky unit - they came from the sky and are as wolves watching over dogs.
Name: Ki'pofu
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Na'vi
Tribe: Omaticaya
Mount: Pa'li
Physical Description: Ki'pofu stands at 6' 8", slightly smaller then all of the others at his age. His eyes are a dull yellow with a tint of green near the edges if the iris. His left eye is bandaged because it was burn, during the destruction of Home tree, causing blindness in that eye. His right eye is full of kindness as well as terrible sadness that clash with each other during the course of all the day and during the night. His left arm in gone being in an explosion caused by the army's bombs and most of his left side in damaged and scared. His hair is black with a red undertone. It's kept in micro-braids, with beads and other trinkets weaved into the braids. All his hair is kept back in one knot with the exception of his queue which Ki'pofu keeps separate. When down the right side of his hair reaches to the middle of his chest and the more left you go the less hair their is and the was till you can see the burns and scars on his scalp. He wears a blue and green poncho that hides most of his wounds along his side and a normal loincloth. On his right arm he has a bracelet that is red and orange in color that was given to him after the battle at the Tree of Souls.
Personality: Ki'pofu is kind and tries to play off the pain that is in both his soul and in his body. Even with all the suffering that he has gone through he is quick to forgive all the people that effected him, for he see the change that some people go through like Jake Sully or Trudy Chacon and truly kind people like Norm Spellman and Grace Augustine. Ki'pofu is also determined, trying his hardest in everything and refuses to give up on most things and never give up on his own people no matter the situation he's in or the other's in. Never taking no of an answer and never stop believing that all people can change for the better if they so choice. Whether it's because of his naiveness or just what he been trough he believes that people of all cultures and planets will try to do the best of the whole of the others, he doesn't believe what was done to his people was right but understands why the humans did such a thing. Even with his handicaps, Ki'pofu is a very hard worker going above and beyond what is required of him he does this because he can't stay still for very long, the reason could be from his adolescences or just the way he is, more often then not he does what was not asked of him just so he can be moving, actively doing something for everyone.
Talents: Ki'pofu has a strong connection with Ewya and despite his condition, can move around the forest easier then most. Though because of the loss of his arm can never hope to became a powerful warrior nor a great hunter, for he can not use most of the tools that are required to be such things. He his able to wield tools such as a Bola, a sling, or a hunting knife with some efficiency but not enough to kill great game nor enemies well or at all. Even if he did with out the aid of another he could never carry the kill back. His hope is that with his connection with Ewya that one day he might become a Tsahìk of his tribe, but know such thing might never be in his reach.
History: Ki'pofu lived with his mother, father, and younger sister. He had great dreams to become a proud warrior with the greats of all Ikran. He trained hard, he wanted to be the best. His father was proud to have a son like him and mother loved his everyday and his sister was always barging about him to her friends. All was peaceful and happy, but that was soon to end. It really started when the humans made a school to learn their language and their culture and everything about them, some saw it as an invasion through the children, death of the way of the Na'vi. The children where happy to learn and loved Grace Augustine in all her kindness and acceptingness. Ki'pofu was part of the raid of the bulldozer, he shoved his way in, and saw what happened to the other that where not saved by Grace Augustine. He, nor anyone else ever went back to that school. But, Ki'pofu always remembered the kindness of some and the duty of others. Ki'pofu made an oath that he would would carry the dead memories with him.
Ki'pofu trained even harder, if that was possible, often making his family worried about him and the burden he gave himself. At this time when he was in the forest looking for humans to taunt when a Woodspirte landed on his head then flouted away. Ki'pofu followed it and it came to fly at an awe-inspiring waterfall with several others all danced around him and he was at peace. He interpret the sign that he should let go of the hatred that he was feeling and let it flow on. He went home to tell all he could about what Eywa showed him. Before he could tell anyone, the humans destroyed the home tree with him and his family and everyone else he knew. Ki'pofu was hit by an explosion and passed out. When he awoke, he was in the ash and ruble of his once home. He looked around to find his family. He stood to look for them but could hardly stand and when down on a knee, that's when he found that his left arm was gone. All that was left was a stump. The pain hit him as he cried out and grabbed the bloody limb. Ki'pofu didn't let that stop him from staggering back up and start his search. The smell of fire consumed the air as he looked on for his family. Sadly he wasn't able to finish his search as he was dragged away from the site and he passed out.
He woke up being cared for, he asked about his family. Ki'pofu was told they where with Eywa. He turned his head from the speaker and cried sour tear across his face. Latter, when the battle at the Tree of Souls, Ki'pofu begged to be part of the attack despite his condition, he was rejected and brooded upon the events that got him here. he came to the conclusion that Humans are driven by duty to others and that's what Eywa truly wants. All to come together from all past because it is what they feel is right for them and their people.
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Ki'pofu ran across branches at surprising speed, laughing as he went. He loved the air, the sky above,the ground below, and the feeling that Ewya was everywhere. It was amazing that this is what life could bring, such joy after so much death and destruction around you. Ki'pofu jumped of and used his right hand, his only hand, to grabbed a vine to side down without hunting himself. There he waited for the other two to catch up with him. Oui, the eldest in the group, was first to reach him, Ti'yo, the same age as Ki'pofu, was next.
"(Is it much farther?)" Asked Ti'yo. Ki'pofu smiled at her. He was leading these two to a place that he said Ewya blessed. "(I don't feel anything special.)" Said Ti'yo
"(You just wanted to lead us around,)" Accused Oui. "(Making sure we know you can move.)" Oui crossed his arms clearly not enjoying being out run by a cripple.
"(Not to much farther, it just in walking distance from here. You should be more patience." Said Ki'pofu turning and walk off from the pair before they could say anything. The two followed looking around expecting something wonderful, that would make them fall on their knees and praise Ewya. After a couple of minutes Ki'pofu stopped and turned to the two.
"(Are you ready to see that Ewya has not left this land?)" The two looked confused and nodded. Ki'pofu pulled back the brush and show and strip of land that only months before a bulldozer craved path to their home tree. From where they stood a small sapling could be seen sprouting in the strip. The two went over too look at it still confused at what they where seeing. "(That is a sapling of a new Tree of voices.)" Ki'pofu informed them. "(It shows that even after tragedy that Eywa still watches the land.)"
The two nodded happy that the tree was growing but expected more. "(Let head back.)" said Oui. Ki'pofu and Ti'yo nodded and they ran of back home.
Name: Captain Gregori Vasilev
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero
Avatar: N/A
Race: Human
Occupation: Infantry Officer
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A perfect specimen of the human male. Vasilev stands at 6'2" and weighs a little over 195 pounds with two percent body fat. He has black hair and brown eyes, olive complexion, and a bright white spot on his arm where he wears his watch (he never takes it off, giving himself a very bizarre farmer's tan). Vasilev has three tattoos. One is on his left deltoid, depicting a red star with a gold, superimposed Hammer and Sickle, the star backed by a pair of crossed AK-47 rifles. On his right deltoid is a tat of a Russian Orthodox cross wrapped in barbed wire, topped with a helmet, and with a pair of dogtags hanging from it. The final tattoo is on his back, depicting the spirit of a soldier in WWII fatigues handing a rifle to a young man in modern fatigues, the writing in Cyrillic reading 'тъанк ёу, грандфатъэр.' (Thank you, Grandfather.) Khukov wears the standard RDA fatigues, flak jacket, and tactical gear however he usually wears a red beret with or without his respirator. He also wears a pair of Russian issued dogtags, one of which depicts a skeleton wearing infantry fatigues holding a glass, the phrase 'сквуандэр алл он дринк, бут дон'т дисгракэ тъэ арми' (Squander all on drink, but don't disgrace the Army) above it and another tag depicting Mary holding baby Jesus, the phrase 'мари, оур мотъэр, савэ анд протэкт' (Mary, our Mother, save and protect) above it.
Personality: Cold, professional, and cynical, Vasilev's mentality is the end result of years with VDV Spetsnaz. He has no compassion for the weak, physically or mentally, has no patience for the unwilling, and absolutely no tolerance for those that would stand in his way. Because of this he has developed a reputation as a well tuned, ice cold killing machine. He only respects those who pull their weight and fight on regardless of the odds. For this reason he respects the Na'vi who fought the original RDA garrison despite the odds. Vasilev also has no patience for the scientists or corporate suits who either ask him to do the most mundane of tasks or occupy him with busy work instead of the work he was paid to do.
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-Infantry Officer: Vasilev has served as a soldier of the Rodina for well over twelve years, first as a conscript then, when his talents for soldiering were noticed, as a commissioned officer of the Rodina. He has a knack for taking lame duck units and turning them into vicious war dogs. He has served even longer as a mercenary.
-Airborne Infantryman: VDV (Vozdushno-Desantnye Voiska) soldiers are expected to be able to deploy from aircraft at altitude and fight once on the ground. Vasilev has completed well over one hundred jumps. He is also qualified to operate from VTOLs, flare landings and Fast Rope Descents alike. He would like to try a Base Jump from the back of one of the Na'vi fliers. That is if they allow him to.
-Space Operations: Two years before the Rodina RIF'ed (Reduction in Force) Vasilev and tens of thousands of others Vasilev was sent to the Khazakstan Cosmodrome to begin training as part of the Military Space Forces (Космические войска России). This was a prerequisite in order for him to be allowed to deploy aboard on of the Rodina's four Battlecruisers. Although he never did get to serve aboard one the qualifications did catch RDA's eye, making him very desirable as an operator. The most relevant skill for operations on Pandora is maintenance of respirators and associated systems.
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Gregori Vasilev was conscripted into the Rodina when he turned fifteen, putting in the four years he was contracted for. He reupped for another four years, his actions during the first two years of the Fourth Crimean War catching the eyes of his superiors, putting him on a fast track to becoming an Officer. Upon graduating he was sent straight to airborne school, becoming an elite Spetsnaz operator. His unit saw three grueling years in the Crimean, sloughing their way through blood soaked, body strewn battlefields until the RDA stepped in to negotiate on both parties behalf. After that he was given orders to report to Khazakstan for cosmonaut training, a prestigious post that inevitably led to assignment to one of the Rodina's four space faring battlecruisers. Unfortunately he never reached that goal, finding himself the victim of a massive Reduction in Force. He and several others drifted from battlefield to battlefield, the art of fighting the only thing they knew. It wasn't long before they were approached by an RDA representative with the promise of gold, opportunity, and adventure. They accepted, their first post Pandora.
Little did they know the previous garrison had been routed. Despite this they pressed on.
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The feel of battle is one I have grown accustomed to. The air is thick with the smell of cordite and burning flesh. Thermobarics replaced napalm in the late twentieth century. A much more efficient method of incinerating whole infantry battalions, especially entrenched units. Those who think hiding in a bombed out building or burned out tank hulk is plenty of protection.
Thermobarics, fuel air bombs, ignite the very air, charbroiling unprotected soldiers. I am looking at such destruction, the end result of Vitaly, our rocket soldier, launching an old TBG-7V into what used to be a Jo'burg police station. We are taking the lull in combat to inspect our handiwork.
"Kapitan, here! A survivor!" Kruglov shouts to me as I pick up what used to be an assault rifle. I discard the charred weapon and step over wreckage and smoldering bodies, finding Kruglov's discovery.
His skin is pink and red, singed by the fire. His lungs are hanging out his mouth, obviously having been sucked out by the vacuum created by the fireball.
"What say you, Kapitan?" Kruglov asks me. I turn my back and walk away.
"He is a dead man. There is nothing we can do for him." I reply. Even if we could put his lungs back in he is heavily exposed to the elements. The infections alone will kill him.
"If you wish to do something for him then put him out of his misery." I say, turning back to Kruglov. He nods then draws his sidearm.
"Dosvidanya, tovarisch." he says to the man before drilling a hole in his head.
"We are done here." I say, gripping my rifle. We take our leave of the area, seeking out the next conflict.
Name: Kai'tea
Age: 17
Gender: female
Sexuality: hetero
Race: Na'vi
Tribe: Itami
Mount: Pa'li
Physical Description: She has long black hair that she almost always wears down with her braid in the center. It reaches to about her lower back and sometimes had beads and shells woven into it on special occasions. Her skin markings resemble the water, with swirls and ripples of light and strips. She is fairly lean yet somewhat short for her age at a hight of 8’11”. She does not have the body type of a hunter but that of a good option for future mother. Her yellow eyes are a bit larger than everyone else and her mouth a bit turned down. When she smiles the corners of her mouth first move down and then up. She has a kind if not welcoming and friendly face. When she is anger her face seems to darken and her eyes look as though they glow. Her clothes are adorned and moderately elaborate since she in of a middle rank among her people. She favors having shells and odd crystal-like rocks in her adornment rather than feathers and bone. She has two necklaces around her neck, one woven by her mother and the other by her tribes’ healer. Her mother’s necklace is made out of odd stones in swirling shapes and curious looking shells with soft glowing bumps separating each stone and shell from the next. The other necklace is made of vine and crystal-like stones in the shape of stars. This was a gift to her after she was attacked by a pack of Viperwolves and kept having nightmares as a child. On her lower back is the claw scars of her attack which she is not shy about hiding. Around her right arm is a decoration of orange and green vines that symbolize her acceptance as a gatherer for her tribe. She also has a knife and a sling-shot for defense.
Personality: She is humble and shy around most people she does not know, but around her family and friends she is very outgoing. She can be curious and mischievous which sometimes gets her into trouble. Being a dreamer she likes to learn of stories, unknown things and even Dream Walkers. She is deathly scared of the jungles’ Viperwolves ( HYPERLINK "http://james-camerons-avatar.wikia.com/wiki/Viperwolf" http://james-camerons-avatar.wikia.com/wiki/Viperwolf) since she was a small child. She is kind and tries to hide any pain that she feel, wether from nightmares or sickness. However she can be rather emotional and easily hurt. Kai’tea rather passionate and stubborn even if she does seem quiet, and she is very loyal to those she loves and admires. Never taking no of an answer and never stop believing that all people can change for the better if they so choice. Whether it's because of her naiveness or protected up bringing, Kai’tea can get into trouble for being overly mischievous and curious. When she does understand that she has done something wrong she normally tries to fix or apologize the best she can. She likes sometimes to be alone since she is very awkward and shy in large crowds. There are times where she can also be a bit ungraceful and klutzy.
Talents: She can sing very well. Her voice is something of a great pride to her family. Her mother says she is the best singer in all the tribe, but Kai’tea always tells her she is over exaggerating. However sometimes when she is out gathering she sings and the whole forest will listen. Kai’tea believes she pleases the spirits within Ewya when she sings and so she sings often. She is actually stronger than she looks but tends to be a bit slow since the great Ewya desires to keep balance. Her weaving and necklace making are also a bit of secret pride since many of her tribe members ask her to make special gifts for their loved ones. She was taught ever since the Viperwolf attack how to use a knife and a sling shot but she never really gets much of a chance to use them, unless she is causing mischief. Her aim, however, is very accurate and many of her fellow gatherers are not as accurate as her. Kai’tea is also a rather good dancer but she would rather sing than dance since she is a bit ungraceful. Sometimes Ewya send her dreams of what could become in the future, but these dreams are often hard for her to understand. However she rarely tells anyone of these dreams and will often try to solve them on her own.
History:
Rarely in one place for more than a few months at a time, the main camp of the Itami tribe follows the herds of animals that they rely on for food. Kai’tea lives with her mother, father and older brother. They move as the herds move, living in small huts made of animal hide and wood. The Itami range far and wide, though the herds that they follow almost always keep them within sight of the massive forest that borders their plains. When Kai’tea was small she ventured into the jungle alone. Her brother saw that she was gone so he went into the forest to find her. When he found her she was up in a tree, bleeding and crying as Viperwolves were clawing their way up to her. Her brother save her from the Viperwolves and Kai’tea earn her scar for being a curious creature. However this accident led her brother to become a hunter. It also gave a reason for her mother to sing to her and Kai’tea fell in love with singing. She is still frightened of the Viperwolves but she realizes that Ewya used one bad thing to gain many good things. Now older she is a little less mischievous but still as curious.
RP Sample:
Kai’tea looked up at the wide open sky. She looked in front of her and the edge of the jungle reached out for her. It was night time and all the lights of Ewya shone brightly. The water fluid stripes on her body glow with the reaching jungle.
"Kai'tea!" her bother called, "Kai'tea, what are you doing out so far from the main camp?" Kai'tea looked at her brother. He was a hunter, fast and agile, strong and willful. Kai'tea admire him but he could be rather suffocating sometimes. Her large yellow eyes glowed brightly and her tail swatted him gently.
"You worry too much, Brother," she smiled at him, "Even the Pa'li move slowly in fear of damaging your old spirit." Her brother smiled but gnashed his teeth at her. She threw her head back in a sparkling laugh.
"We must return," he put a hand on her shoulder, "The meal will have started and we will be left eating cold morsels of scraps." Kai'tea rolled her eyes and pushed him playfully. As they walked back together Kai’tae looked at her brother. She put her hands behind her back and stared at him.
“Brother, do you think I would make a good mother?” she asked him, a curious look on her face. He brother scoffed and put an arm around her.
“You wish to know what I think?” he asked, his voice soft and a hint of amusement in his tone, “Well.” She looked up at her brother. Her face was now suspicious and cautious. “I think,” he leaned down, his voice hushed, “any male that chooses such an ungraceful and trouble prone female must surely be the strongest of us all!” Kai’tea hissed and pushed him with all her might. Her brother, laughing and caught off guard, stumbled to the side and started to run for the main camp. Kai’tea followed fists raised and teeth bared.[/QUOTE]
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