World of Enchantment (original) (raw)

Name: Shinju
Age: 21
OOC Journal: kittyshinju
Contact Info: (MSN kittyshinju@hotmail.com)

Characters Name: Cerelia (aka Ceri)
Characters Journal: quizzical_fey
Characters Age: 21
Characters Race: Halfling Vulpes
Characters Class: Archer
Physical Description: Cerelia is around 5ft 2in tall and has red hair and pale skin. Her hair, which she tends to leave down whenever possible, reaches around mid-back and is mostly straight with just a bit of curl at the end, although she has a couple rather untamable short bits that keep curling a lot more. Depending on who you ask, what day it is, and what color she is wearing her eyes may appear to be Blue-Grey, Grey, or Green-Grey. It is very unlikely that you will ever find her wearing any skirts or pants that don't reach below her knees and usually wears a pair of fingerless gloves with whatever she is wearing. Another thing you're unlikely to find her wearing is any shirt that has too revealing a neckline. She's a bit small in the cleavage department and so she tends to think that it just looks like it's going to fall off if the neck comes down too far.

Racial Traits: fox ears and fluffy tail, red/brown with white tips

Current Location: The Club

Background: Cerelia had a fairly normal childhood. Or as normal as you can when you live on a floating island in the sky and have been born with fox ears and a tail. While there were ways she could have tried to conceal her heritage as a half fey and make it easier for herself she didn't. It was and is her belief that the best type of friends are the ones who like her as she is and while she doesn't have many friends, those friends that she has are very important to her.

Cerelia grew op on the Floating Island "The Club". Her step-mother and father (both full Eiflans) both worked there and she grew up around the staff and the bounty hunters and sky pirates that came there. Not that she was exactly supposed to be in some of the places she ended up, she liked to explore and had a habit of finding her way into places that people thought they had managed to lock up securely. Her parents were never able to figure out how she found her way into some of the rooms that she wasn't allowed into. Cerelia never knew her birth mother, a Vulpes, as she had passe away when she was very little, but it doesn't bother her because she wouldn't change the mother she has for any other woman in the world.

As a child she met Monet while she was exploring some hidden areas of The Club and they have been friends ever since. They usually had some plot or another to escape boring lessons and chores, the plans even worked most of the time. Whether their plan worked or not however the end result was certainly epic, whether it be scolding or adventure.

As time passed lessons became more important than, or at least better guarded against, secret adventures. Although she was usually able to find some time during the day to see Monet at least in passing or slip a little note into her room just to say hello. While Monet adventured Cerelia stayed at the club, more than happy to learn her work and listen in for any news that might be good to share. After a while she managed to develop a talent for being able to keep track of her work and most nearby conversations at the same time without anyone being the wiser of her eavesdropping.

No matter what she has remained a loyal friend to Monet and has supported her friend in anything she wanted, or needed, to do.

Cerelia now works at the Club herself, running the bar area, and doesn't appear to have any plans of leaving, although she occasionally hitches a ride with the supply transports for a change of scenery.

Personality: Cerelia is relatively normal, or at least she believes herself to be so. She's smart and funny, occasionally seems a bit crazy when with her friends, but around others may be very quiet. However when she's around people you can almost bet that she'll end up listening to a conversation if it is strange or interesting. She's friendly with almost anyone when she does speak and she fiercely defends the place that she considers most important to her (the club) and the rules of said place.

Powers and/or Abilities: Basic Psionics

Anything else we should know? While she very rarely drinks anything alcoholic herself she enjoys serving drinks.
May Call Lady Monet La Ne (Lah Nay) Not only a strange shortening of her name also means "the only" in french and it's short for La Ne Ami, the only friend.

She has a cat companion that she picked up on one of her vacations.
Name: Oscar
Race: Halfling manneko & Cat
Physical Description: Oscar had pure black fur and pupil-less golden eyes. Fairly normal if a bit larger and more sociable than some house cats.
History: He was found by Cerelia, or rather he found her, on one of her "vacations" from work where she traveled with one of the supply vessels down from the club. Ever since he decided to stick with her. So he's usually found not too far from Cerelia... However it's on his own definition of distance, so you can never be sure where he is really.
Once at the club he developed a tendency to go off exploring, but he's surprisingly never gotten stuck in them. He's gotten lost, but he has the luck to turn up somewhere he remembers. Cerelia doesn't mind his company as he's a fairly good companion and is usually well behaved.
Other: He has Basic Psionics and can be nice to just talk to even if all he can do sometimes is just be there to listen.
*notes:
He doesn't really "talk" to people a lot of the time.
As for his age it's not really known, actual age not being overly important in this case, but his maturity level probably ranges in the 20s to 30s (by eiflan standards) most of the time.
Pretty intelligent, although being a cat he does have a different perspective on the world and life in general.
Jett: "Well, the way I see it you-Oh! Oh there's a mouse over there! I'm gonna get that mouse! brb!"
Fey: Yeah well she'll probably tease him as well. yarn and sparkly moving objects.
Well if you want my opini- YARN!
*chase chase chase*
*pounce*
Jett: It's like a snake, but NOT >D