Post by Jenna_Red on Jun 17, 2008 22:16:25 GMT -5
Here is my gargoyles chara. Again you can put up your chara in any way as long as you cover the basics.
After a humiliating defeat by the Manhattan Clan of Gargoyles, Tony Dracon commissioned for a clan of extremely loyal, and extremely bruttal, gargoyles of his own to defeat the resident Gargoyles and to make the island of Manhattan his own. He paid Anton Sevarius the money needed for this experiment in advance. One year later, only one of the test tube warriors lived. Experiment 05, code-named Artemis after the Greek Goddess of the moon. When Dracon found that Sevarius had only succesfully made one Gargoyle, well the crime-lord has a reputation to uphold. On the fifth night of Artemis's life outside of her bubble, the only parental figure she had ever known was shot dead before her vary eyes:
I craddled his head in my lap, watching the life fade from his eyes. Eyes that had so much more to tell me about this place called earth, called home. I heard the man's lacky say something about "That thing" but I didn't care. The door closed as the monsters left and I felt the first tear drops fall. I didn't chase the people as I know I was supposed to, no! Instead, I hugged my deseased creator and rocked back and forth, like a child who has scraped their knee and waited for the comforting, loving arms of their mother or father to scoop them up and tell them it was alright. I knew, however that I had been robbed of my comfort, my affection now being given to a lifeless corpse!! For the past year I have been fighting to rid this world of it's monsterous inhabitants, but now and then I wonder why I don't just sit back and watch them destroy eachother into the dust. I am not a mutate, nor a clone, so know this reader, my alligence is to noone but myself. I will be cordial if called for, but I only take care of number one!
I will have Artemis's picture up soon. ((what is up with me and emo characters?!?))
After a humiliating defeat by the Manhattan Clan of Gargoyles, Tony Dracon commissioned for a clan of extremely loyal, and extremely bruttal, gargoyles of his own to defeat the resident Gargoyles and to make the island of Manhattan his own. He paid Anton Sevarius the money needed for this experiment in advance. One year later, only one of the test tube warriors lived. Experiment 05, code-named Artemis after the Greek Goddess of the moon. When Dracon found that Sevarius had only succesfully made one Gargoyle, well the crime-lord has a reputation to uphold. On the fifth night of Artemis's life outside of her bubble, the only parental figure she had ever known was shot dead before her vary eyes:
I craddled his head in my lap, watching the life fade from his eyes. Eyes that had so much more to tell me about this place called earth, called home. I heard the man's lacky say something about "That thing" but I didn't care. The door closed as the monsters left and I felt the first tear drops fall. I didn't chase the people as I know I was supposed to, no! Instead, I hugged my deseased creator and rocked back and forth, like a child who has scraped their knee and waited for the comforting, loving arms of their mother or father to scoop them up and tell them it was alright. I knew, however that I had been robbed of my comfort, my affection now being given to a lifeless corpse!! For the past year I have been fighting to rid this world of it's monsterous inhabitants, but now and then I wonder why I don't just sit back and watch them destroy eachother into the dust. I am not a mutate, nor a clone, so know this reader, my alligence is to noone but myself. I will be cordial if called for, but I only take care of number one!
I will have Artemis's picture up soon. ((what is up with me and emo characters?!?))
