Name: Zeera
Age: 22
Instant Messanger(s):AIM: angeliquekanon (this is not my primary)
Skype: AngeliqueKanon
Gmail: redmoonninja@gmail.comYour muse:Name: Hiro
Nickname: Hiro… Call him otherwise and you might die…
Band: La’cryma Christi and Librarian
Gender: Ever so male
Age: Really freakin’ old
Sexuality: Non… While he’s had both genders, he prefers to remain celibate for lengthy periods…
Sexual Position: Dominant
Race: Kirin (like a cross between a unicorn and a dragon… for lack of a better term…)
Character Abilities: Many believe that the kirin can grant wishes to those it finds worthy, bring luck to those it considers just, and bring destruction to the wicked. In actuality, the kirin is a peaceful creature that brings fortune to the righteous and woe to the unjust. Hiro’s special ability is the ability of “oracle”. He is able to grant sage and also provide direction via riddles, though he’s not in the business of helping to decipher his own riddles. That’s up to the one asking for advice.
Side: Gods
Appearance: Hiro is slightly taller then average height at about 6’2” inches. He is slim, but not skinny, with slightly underdeveloped musculature. While he does HAVE muscles they are smallish, and give him an overall appearance of elegance and delicacy. He has pale skin and dark hair with deep black eyes, and his face, like his body, is shaped to give him an air of elegance. He has 3 red horns, two of which are long and spiraled and located behind his ears on each side of his head. The third is shorted and begins on his for head, traveling upward and ending at a point just about his crown. He also has a long black tail like a horse’s tail that he braids to keep it out of the way.
http://www.shattered-tranquility.net/wp-content/uploads/article10.jpg As a kirin, he has white fur and red scales, with a black mane and tail. His hooves are cloven and when in a righteous fury he can summon hell-fire to cover his body. This is only if you REALLY piss him off. For some reason, I could only find reference pictures of girls… Go figure…
http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs46/f/2009/223/1/f/Paperdoll___Ebonstar_by_frisket17.jpg http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs43/i/2009/062/6/6/Kirin_by_shinigamigirl.jpg http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs29/f/2008/113/2/e/the_second_kirin_by_theumbrella.jpg Personality: Moody and otherwise incorrigible
Likes: Apples, strawberries, melon, fruit in general, carrots, and sugar cubes… As far as hobbies, he likes solitary ones like reading, writing, studying history, and art…
Dislikes: Everyone… and meat… As a peace loving creature born of nature, he is a vegetarian… In human form he will eat eggs and dairy…
Strength: Intelligence and a strong moral compass…
Weakness: Social interaction of any kind…
Character history: Hiro was born long ago when magic still ruled the earth and humans and the gods lived in respect of one another. He was born into a beautiful world and has stood by, watching every painful event trickle past. Once upon a time he was adored and respected by humans, because his presence meant good fortune for the righteous and punishment for the wicked. Then the world began to change and Hiro found himself less and less respected, finally becoming a creature of myth instead of a creature of fortune. Saddened by this betrayal, he locked himself in his temple for centuries, calmly watching the world change around him. Though to this day, he considers the monsters his mortal enemy and still stands on the side of justice, vowing to punish any evil that he witnesses.
Roleplay Sample:Hiro leaned against the doorway of his temple, watching the people pass by in the rain. They couldn’t see him. They never could anymore. Not unless he focused on making himself visible. Without their belief, he remained unseen. Periodically a child would see him, but that was because their minds were not yet closed to the other world. Even children though. They were being taught at younger and younger ages to disbelieve. It was sad… but true…
Sighing softly and turning away from the doorway, he returned to his dais and knelt, picking up his book and reading. There was little else to do nowadays. Occasionally people would stop in and ask him for favors, but he was annoyed by them. They didn’t really believe. He was a last ditch effort. They were insincere and if he granted them anything, they would never return like they promised. They’d forget all about him again. That was why he locked himself up in the first place.
Fri Sep 12, 2014 12:40 am by 
