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2006-10-21 02:04:47
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Username: [moonscale]
Character name: Sadui (5-0316-5541-288)
Species/creature/race: Seed
Alignment: 5th generation seed. She lives at the Institute but wants to get out. 
Gender:Female
Appearance: She is not quite perfect, but appears close to it. She looks closer to the younger generations than she actually is until one looks closer at her. She is very pale and she looks like she has no irises whatsoever. Her ears are different. She is very selfconcious but tries to be feminine because it makes her feel more human. Her eyelashes and eyebrows are white, but her hair is streaky orange and green.
Age: 15 yrs
Ears:They are uneven, one is narrow and longer and the other is broader and shorter. 
Skin:Very pale, but almost natural. Not albino.
Hair: Her hair is orange-green and spiky. It's the only thing she likes about herself.
Height: 5'
Body built: Thin, but not overly so.
Tattoos/Peircings: She tattood a small sun on her shoulder with a compass that she stole during her lessons. 
Clothes: She modified a hospital gown that was way too large so she made it into a 'dress.' She also covers her ears with a scarf she wears as a thick hairband. 
Preferred weapons: She has a two small pistols which she usually keeps hidden in her dress since she doesn't like to be seen with weapons, even though she is only issued the when on an assignment.
Characteristics: Sadui wants desperately to live as a human. She tries to act as girly as possible. She knows some things about the outside world due to her special ablities. She is intelligent, but unpredictable. She is not very strong and doesn't particularily want to be.
Personality: Sadui's emotions are wildly erratic. She often becomes randomly angry or sad or happy for no reason whatsoever. She gets temporary obsessions that fade after a time. Once she started trying to write on all the walls, then threw a tantrum when she decided she wanted her walls white again.
Sadui has been mistaken for a younger, perfect seed whenever she has her hair covered. Whenever someone realizes she is less perfect, she sees their dissapointment. She has grown to hate the other seeds very much, especially those younger than her. The elder seeds she treats with scorn. It makes her feel more superior.
Likes: Her likes, other than her hair, change almost every month or two. She like pretending she's human.
Dislikes: Her ears, all other people, especially seeds. 
Abilities:Sadui's right, larger ear can hear very low frequencies. It acts like an antenna. It is difficult for her to concentrate on one sound, however. If she tries to listen to one conversation she will often hear something else in the vicinity. Her left ear can hear high frequencies. This often makes it difficult for her to focus on any sound. She usually has earplugs under her hairband. It also makes her very dizzy, she can't stand while "listening in" and fints after a few minutes. She often becomes temporarily deaf after she strains her ability. 
She can shoot well. She can sign and understand sign language very well as she is sporadically deaf due to her special ability.
Weaknesses: Sadui has barely any physical strength. She wants to be human, and wants everything that would make her seem more "normal."
History: Sadui was lucky as far as seeds go, the many tests never bothered her as much as some of her siblings, she went so far as to tattoo herself. Her watcher once told her that all children have to go to the doctors and she loves being the center of attention. She also enjoyed her lessons. Her watcher learned that the only thing she needed to convince her to do something was to tell her that humans did it. This subtle form of blackmail made her life much less traumatic that of her siblings.
other: In her 'listening in' she learned and adopted some human habits. She asked her watcher for make-up.


Sample Post:
Sadui stood in front of the bar door and licked her lips nervously tasting the stale smoke in the air before walking in with a slow staggering gait. She swung her hips side to side in an unnnatural manner as if she were dancing to some music. Yet even when she passed directly under the loudspeakers blasting a thumping beat she did not react or walk in synchronity with the rhythm. She sat down on a bar stool in a corner where she could watch the people easily. Sadui spun to face the bar, wincing at the loud squeak that was inaudible to anyone but her. She sat, looking fornlornly at the other people sitting elsewhere throughout the room. She listened with out trying to, catching snatches of conversation from every corner of the room. Have you?...then he...but what if?...maybe...you know you can't! She shivered and folded her arms across her chest as if trying to protect herself from the voices. Her brightly roughed cheeks stood up harshly against her pale skin. Combined with her luminous white eyes her face seemed corpslike and feverish. She felt slightly nauseous. There were so many different sounds! "I'll have a martini." she said almost silently. Then attempted to ask again for the only drink she knew. "I'll have a martini!" she said in a voice loud enough to draw attention from her neighbors. She blushed as she saw the heads turn and dug her nails into the palm of her hand. Why couldn't I be like them? Why? She bowed her head, closing her eyes to shut out the pain and lock away their alieness. The soft hum of some machine dronned loudly in her skull. She propped her face up in her hands, covering her ears even more. Her hair slipped forward from under her headband. She sighed. It was just another reminder of what made her different.


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[moonscale]: Its nt hollow, just a sort of film on the surface, its stuck in her headband so it wont affect her.
It is very crude.

[Fizban]: pointless, you have no poisins to coat it with so thats impossible.

[moonscale]: ok, its out.

[Talkris]: Much better.

[moonscale]: Should I write a longer sample post? I read the examples and this RP seems to have longer posts than what I expected.

[Fizban]: Well, I mean you can write a longer sample post if you want...

but no one cares as long as you write appropriately detailed and long posts in the rp.

Its okay to have a few short~er~ posts once in a while, but if you consecutively, and/or consistantly have short posts, then there will be a problem.

[moonscale]: ok

[Talkris]: You know what, go ahead and write the longer post. We'll keep it on your page like we did with filiadorma and use it as an example for when more people come.

[moonscale]: Sadui stood in front of the bar door and licked her lips nervously before walking in with a slow staggering gait. She swung her hips side to side in an unnnatural manner as if she were dancing to some music. Yet even when she passed directly under the loudspeakers blasting a thumping beat she did not react or walk in synchrony with the rhythm. She sat down on a bar stool and spun to face the bar. She sat, looking fornlornly at the other people sitting elsewhere throughout the room. her brightly roughed cheeks stood up harshly against her pale skin. Combined with her luminous white eyes her face seemed corpslike and feverish. "I'll have a martini." she said almost silently. Then attempted to ask again for the only drink she knew. "I'll have a martini!" she said in a voice loud enough to draw attention from her neighbors. She blushed as she saw the heads turn and dug her nails into the palm of her hand. Why couldn't I be like them? Why? She bowed her head, closing her eyes to shut out the pain and lock away their alieness. Her hair slipped forward from under her headband. She sighed. It was just another reminder of what made her different.

[Fizban]: What about auditory, what do you hear? Thats a HUGE part of your character.

what about smell, what does the place smell like?

where did she sit?

[moonscale]: No! I completely rewrote that thing! and i had all that stuff...and now its gone....drat.
Ill have to do it tomorow, its midnight.

[Fizban]: awww,...I'm sorry.

[moonscale]: Sadui stood in front of the bar door and licked her lips nervously tasting the stale smoke in the air before walking in with a slow staggering gait. She swung her hips side to side in an unnnatural manner as if she were dancing to some music. Yet even when she passed directly under the loudspeakers blasting a thumping beat she did not react or walk in synchronity with the rhythm. She sat down on a bar stool in a corner where she could watch the people easily. Sadui spun to face the bar, wincing at the loud squeak that was inaudible to anyone but her. She sat, looking fornlornly at the other people sitting elsewhere throughout the room. She listened with out trying to, catching snatches of conversation from every corner of the room. Have you?...then he...but what if?...maybe...you know you can't! She shivered and folded her arms across her chest as if trying to protect herself from the voices. Her brightly roughed cheeks stood up harshly against her pale skin. Combined with her luminous white eyes her face seemed corpslike and feverish. She felt slightly nauseous. There were so many different sounds! "I'll have a martini." she said almost silently. Then attempted to ask again for the only drink she knew. "I'll have a martini!" she said in a voice loud enough to draw attention from her neighbors. She blushed as she saw the heads turn and dug her nails into the palm of her hand. Why couldn't I be like them? Why? She bowed her head, closing her eyes to shut out the pain and lock away their alieness. The soft hum of some machine dronned loudly in her skull. She propped her face up in her hands, covering her ears even more. Her hair slipped forward from under her headband. She sighed. It was just another reminder of what made her different.

[Talkris]: Much better, dear

[moonscale]: Thank you

[moonscale]: does she have a watcher yet? I think she needs one...

[Talkris]: Jack should be doing that.

[moonscale]: ok thanks
I looked on the other page after commenting here.

[Fizban]: moon...can you describe what kind of watcher you wanted, I dunno if you said it somewhere else, but its been so long, I dont remember anymore, figured I might as well do this in the down time.

[moonscale]: I dont know. I think it would be funny if it were a guy who wasnt very old and shed alwys act like shes in love with him caus of her humanity fixation. But other then that I guess its whatever you or whoever is going to play him wants.

[Fizban]: okay, I can do something.

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