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Memoirs of a Lone Wolf


Kem Pet Unsu
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Username: Kem Pet Unsu
Name: Mesu-Sekhmet (Child of Sekhmet) Sekh for short.
Race: Human
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight, but it wouldn't be known with how she chases men away from her when she dances.
Personality: Fierce, strong-willed, determined, and a bit harsh. She is also sarcastic and has a bit of a darker sense of humor, which she claims comes from being desert-born.
Biography: Mesu-Sekhmet, or Sekh for short, was born to a caravan of desert travelers, gypsies of the sand. Like many of her friends, Sekh was taught to dance and wield a sword as one, to move like a dancer while fighting. At seven, she was given a dagger, and her thrusts and kicks became her first dance. At thirteen, she was given her prized sword, Khut, because in the caravan she was the best dancer and fighter. It was a tradition in her caravan to pass the sword down from the leader to the best fighter, because eventually the best fighter and dancer became the leader of the caravan. Of course, that was when it happened.

One night, when the caravan of desert travelers was stopped and the campfires in the circle of tents, a great sandstorm hit. The leader of the caravan, King Hassen, rushed out to see what it was, but in moments he was covered by the fierce wind and sand of a desert storm. Lightning crashed in the sky, striking the sand and turning patches of the small rocks to glass. Sekh hid in her tent, clinging to her sword, as the sands and winds eventually ripped her tent apart. She acted quickly, grabbing her thick lion pelt blanket, and she hid under the leathery hide of the animal that one of the archers in the caravan killed. Out of fear, Sekhmet stayed awake the whole time. It felt like years before the sands died, but at last she unburied herself from the sand that covered her and looked around. Tents all over the desert, some people dead in the sand, half buried with only some hair remaining above the sands. Yet, she refused to cry. She tucked Khut at her side, picked up all she could, put it in the lion hide blanket, and moved on. At fifteen, she was an orphan. At sixteen, she took to wandering the cities and eventually the world trying to find a home. She'd buy, borrow, and steal what she needed, always clinging to Khut for help and guidance.

But, after the sandstorm, she became much darker and a bit more sadistic. Her dances, which she still did, became more violent and harsh than before. Her eyes were narrow most of the time, and they held a flame of hate behind them. She went from wearing blues and greens to reds and oranges, from the color of the waters and skies her life depended on to fire, passionate, angry, and fierce. But, even though she seemed angry most of the time, she still held a soft spot for children and animals, keeping many stray cats as pets. She also steals gold coins and gives them to children to buy food and toys and clothes with.
Sword Name: Khut, Horizon in Egyptian.
Weapons: Khut and a small dagger she uses for more menial work like cutting and gutting fish.
Other: Mesu-Sekhmet was taught the art of traveling by the stars, so no matter where she is she can travel and find her way around. She is also a good linguist; she learns new languages fast and is easily taught. It was a gift she found useful, a few weeks after being in a region she could learn the language well enough to speak simple sentences. Within a month or two, she was completely fluent. But, without use, she forgets them as easily as she learned them, but it is easier for her to relearn the language than to learn it over again.
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comment Commented on: Sun Feb 24, 2008 @ 08:07pm
Gaia Name: Kem Pet Unsu
Character Name: Midnight
Age: None, she was born of magic, and later given a body.
Race: Human in form, but her soul is pure magic.
Gender: Female
Personality: Cunning, cold, vengeful, and fierce. She was deeply scorned and hurt by the loss of her love, and she swore on the body he gave her that she'd avenge his impossible death and carry on his legacy.
Biography: Midnight was once the second mind Draco created for Sophia, but shortly after she felt Cyprus' power she forced herself to take control of Sophia and sought the famed demon lord out. In short, Cyprus had created a body for Midnight, so she would no longer be just a personality for Sophia, and Midnight returned the favor by giving him her undying loyalty and bearing their child. Before his death, she discovered the tomb of Eve, and learned that she was the reincarnated spirit of the famed woman. She unlocked more powers, learning to use darkness as well as blood and flames, and since then has taught her child every magical trick and move she could. Yet, she had to train the girl in secret, moving many times to keep her trail hidden. Midnight knew that the others would look for her, and for the plans to go correctly she needed it to be a surprise.
Weapons/Powers: Midnight still has the curved, curled sword she stole from Sophia soon after she got her new body, but she also has her very strong power for magic and spells. She can now use three elements; flames, blood, and darkness. Using shadows, she can transport herself as her fallen beloved could, and can use blood as a weapon and shield. She has taught her daughter this as well, and even watched her surpass herself at such a young age.
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comment Commented on: Fri Mar 14, 2008 @ 10:25pm
Gaia Name: Kem Pet Unsu

Character Name: Asfeta (Wicked Demon in ancient Egyptian)

Gender: Female

Age: Twenty summers

Race: Wolf, who shapeshifts into a near-human

Personality: Cunning, quick, a bit of a loner but very wise and helpful when she opens up to people. But, she is used to not having a pack, so she often isolates herself and waits for others to come to her.

Biography: Asfeta grew up in a place where magic and the elements still touch the world, in a pack large enough to have become a village. In fact, they hardly referred to themselves as a pack, they called themselves a tribe. Her tribe was a pack of wolves who often took on human forms, and because of that there were many legends for the human tribes around them of a pack of wolves who lived as humans did. But, of course, no one saw these legends as true.

Asfeta was born as the only blue wolf the tribe had ever known. It was said that when the elder’s wife witnessed the child, she shouted the cursed name, “Asfeta!” and suffered a mild stress-induced heart attack. Neither of her parents confirmed the legend, but neither denied it either.

At ten summers old, the standard counting for wolves of her pack, she was given a choice of study to practice in for the rest of her life. Because she had been picked on, she took up fighting. In that, she chose not a sword as her weapon, but the arcane staff and spear, learning how to fight and learning the killing strokes that are needed to take down a rabid wolf with just a staff, and where to aim to cripple and kill an opponent with her spear. In just five summers, she mastered the art, but continued to train in the staff and spear. Only now, she studied herbal medicine as well, so she could heal her own wounds from training. She never would have known the knowledge would be so useful.

At the time of her seventeenth summer, Asfeta came across another wolf of her tribe, maimed by what seemed to be a rabid wolf that fled the scene. She had just returned from a hunt, so her blue coat was marred with fresh blood. When the rest of the pack arrived, they only saw Asfeta bloody and over a wolf pup torn to pieces, and a frantic look in her eye.

Asfeta does not remember the rest, she only remembers a terrible pain in her left leg that left a long scar, and suddenly awakening outside of the village, far away. She had no idea where she was, but she could easily discover what had happened; exile.

So, with a bad limp in her left leg, her staff at her side, and a cloak given to her so she could hide her extra parts, Asfeta gathered the remains of her pride and her belief in the elements and spirits and wandered north, hoping to find a paradise better than her home, where she would be accepted, trusted, and maybe, just maybe, love that she was never given by her entire tribe in her old homeland.

Weapon: Her spear, which she crafted herself out of seasoned wood and lacquer, with a small but very sharp and strong obsidian head. But, she often uses it more as a staff than a spear, having trained with a staff more than the spear.

Abilities: Shapeshifting, great agility and speed, and a bit more strength than an average human. Has sharp fangs, but tends to use her staff more than her teeth.

Appearance: Asfeta "Human"

Asfeta Wolf



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