Jeez Kei. You advertised in my OOC so much I had to check it out. Jeez.
Description: Moira always has her waist-length dark brown hair tied back into a long ponytail, to prevent it from getting in her way when doing anything. She's known for being very light on her feet, and even lighter when it comes to her hands. Moira is thought to be able to take anything from anyone with good enough timing. She's stolen rings off fingers, and phones out of hands. She single-handedly pays for Jackson's bottomless stomach. Moira has a long slender tail that is often considered the reason she can do such acrobatic feats. She's incredibly clumsy if her tail is being held in place.
Clothing/Weapons: Moira wears jeans and a low-cut halter-top. The jeans are the usual shade of blue, although the top is black. There's a small rip in the back of the jeans, right along the seam. This doesn't seem out of the ordinary, as the jeans are covered in small tears. Although this one is just the right size for a tail to fit through when allowed. Moira carries around a switchblade with her at all times, in case she needs to protect herself from someone looking for 'service' on the streets.
Goal/Occupation: To keep herself safe with her 'big brother' Jackson.
Personality: 'Floaty' to put it simply. Moira often seems to be a ditz, but given the chance she can and will rob you blind without a second thought. Moira has a hate for humans above the age of twenty, assuming that once they hit twenty they become inherently evil. Moira loves her brother above all else (although they aren't really related), and she would give anything to keep him safe.
History: Moira was born into the world of slave sales and trading. She was moved from rich family to rich family as time went on, meeting other hybrids. No matter how many times she moves she kept a diary with her, to at least keep her story going after she died. One afternoon at a beautiful house she noticed someone climbing over a wall. She warned him of the dangers of humans, but he ignored her and offered her freedom. She admitted to him how she longed for the outside world and he broke her out. It's not sure if they're in love or not, but they never leave each others sides unless it's necessary.
Name: Jackson "Mongrel"
Description: Jackson seems to be the average in every way. His hair hangs in his eyes, shrouding them with its strange off-blond shade. His eyes are a unique green, unique in such a way tha his pupils seem like slits at a glance. His skin is tanned up to the elbow on his arms, and a very obvious tanline on his neck.
Clothing/Weapons: Jackson wears a dark blue zip-up no matter what the weather is (if cold there's often another coat above the hoodie, but it's there). On the right breast the words 'Two halves make a whole' is written, along with two halves of a heart; one red, the other seemingly covered in fur. The coat is stained in several places and even has knife-cuts in several places. The hoodie (being one of nearly twenty he found in a dumpster behind a torched rights building) has a cut between the two hearts. Beneath that he wears a white T-shirt, that is seemingly stain free. His pants are always a pair of black jeans, blemish free. Jackson has two perky ears that he tends to hide beneath a toque, making him somewhat hard of hearing. The beanie is black and white checkered. Jackson carries around a small handgun, he's never used it. It's filled with 8 blanks, and a bullet in the final space, just in case.
Goal/Occupation: Save anybody he can, to reduce suffering.
Personality: Jackson always seems angry. Although he is like an M&M, you gotta break through that tough shell to get to the delicious candy. Jackson will often pick fights, but when actually faced with a fight that he can't win, or doesn't care to be a part of he will back down of fold. Unless the fight is about his 'little sister' whom he would fight to the death for. Although she's his 'sister' they aren't related and Jackson completely loves her.
History: Jackson was born into a world where hybrids were trash. He was called mongrel from a young age and used as a tool for manual labor. Jackson put up with this for nearly 15 years before he finally snapped and killed the man who 'owned' him. Jackson started on the run, leaving behind nothing but a picture, and the title 'Mongrel'. Jackson hung low for a few months before stumbling across a large mansion with a large variety of hybrids on chains doing chores. Jackson snuck over the wall and met Moira. She told him she longed for the outside world and he broke her out. It's not sure if they're in love or not, but they never leave each others sides unless it's necessary.
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Remember this well Gareth: With great power... comes hot bitches.
NOX wrote:Captain's Log - 9/7/2009
Pandora's box was not filled with candy.
I WILL BECOME YOUR MANSLAVE.Sam4books:
That's the plan ;D