Player nickname: Kefka Palazzo Player LaJ: Sandinmyboots Way to contact you: PM me! Email: sandinmyboots@gmail.com AIM: sandinmyboots Other: I have a plurk, too! I bet you can't guess what my name on it is. Are you at least 15?: Y Current Characters: n/a
Character: Celes Chere Fandom: Final Fantasy VI Character Notes: History: Once upon a time, Celes was born in a poor orphanage in Albrook. She was taken in by the Gestahlian Empire in young childhood and gifted with the power of magic, which allowed her to summon ice and to heal injuries. She was raised in order to become a general, trained to fight and kill from a young age. Her few confidants became her family - fellow general and tutor Kefka, her foster father and scientist Cid, and her lackey Leo.
Celes grew into a fine general, her victories including several sieges of small towns, helping to clear out the Crown Caves, and subjugating and conquering Maranda at the age of 15.
However, at 18, she decided to temporarily leave the Empire in order to test her companions and to figure out what she wanted to from life. She remains at large and wandering to this very day. Personality: Celes is, first and foremost, a general, which permeates her very being. She is all ice - hard and cold and vicious to all who oppose her. Straight-backed and jagged, her enemies fall before her like snowflakes.
But even ice can be melted, and then Celes is water - a smooth surface, but the depths are wicked and wild, plotting dastardly deeds with every move. Brilliant as sun on the waves, her strategies flow freely. And only a few can melt her to show her kindness - only her closest family or friends may dare to do so.
Celes has a childish side that she keeps under wraps - she loves opera and she loves games, both of which she indulges in with fellow general Kefka and her foster father Cid de la Norte. Other: Additional Links:TV Tropes
First Person (entry type): Diary,
I fear for the safety of our troops in Doma. They face increasingly bad odds - a siege like this will fall, but not soon enough for our Emperor. I can only hope that General Kefka can help General Leo to solve this dilemma before he is fired for being an incompetent.
It has been some time since Kefka and I played our game of false-treasons. I think I shall try him again - we'll see how long it takes for him to convince me to come back to the Empire this time. It still remains our favorite game, and I think we are overdue. And if I accidentally take things too far, I'm sure he will come clear it up in time.
I got my copy of 'The Aria of the Masked Princess' today and put on my best opera dress to sing for it. I love it!
Celes Chere
Third Person: The town was the same color as sunset. Flames ate at buildings, gnawed at civilians, and crackled as background music to the sonata of screams that echoed throughout the city.
And it lapped at Celes's boots, fearful of her. She was perched on her magitek armor, a ration in one hand, binoculars in the other, waiting for word of Maranda's surrender.
Lord Kefka, her partner, looked up to her from his seat at the armor's feet. "How long until they give up the ghost? Until they're ghosts? Hee hee hee..."
Her mouth barely quirked. "Soon. I doubt they'll allow this senseless waste of life to continue further. We're losing valuable art and artisans to this fire, and it will take time to regain it."
"It's not that bad."
"It is!" she snapped, dropping an icicle on Kefka. Kefka squeaked as it melted into water when it hit him. "What will we do with charred land alone? It may make a pretty spectacle, and the Emperor is fine with it, but what about in ten years? When the land is still rotten?"
"It will heal. And we will have found the source of magic by then, Celes," Kefka said, wringing out his hair. "Didn't I tell you before? We're close."
"I hope you're right," she said. Kefka reached up to touch her icy hand; she allowed it, squeezing back, a sibling agreement not to worry.
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Player LaJ: Sandinmyboots
Way to contact you: PM me!
Email: sandinmyboots@gmail.com
AIM: sandinmyboots
Other: I have a plurk, too! I bet you can't guess what my name on it is.
Are you at least 15?: Y
Current Characters: n/a
Character: Celes Chere
Fandom: Final Fantasy VI
Character Notes:
History: Once upon a time, Celes was born in a poor orphanage in Albrook. She was taken in by the Gestahlian Empire in young childhood and gifted with the power of magic, which allowed her to summon ice and to heal injuries. She was raised in order to become a general, trained to fight and kill from a young age. Her few confidants became her family - fellow general and tutor Kefka, her foster father and scientist Cid, and her lackey Leo.
Celes grew into a fine general, her victories including several sieges of small towns, helping to clear out the Crown Caves, and subjugating and conquering Maranda at the age of 15.
However, at 18, she decided to temporarily leave the Empire in order to test her companions and to figure out what she wanted to from life. She remains at large and wandering to this very day.
Personality: Celes is, first and foremost, a general, which permeates her very being. She is all ice - hard and cold and vicious to all who oppose her. Straight-backed and jagged, her enemies fall before her like snowflakes.
But even ice can be melted, and then Celes is water - a smooth surface, but the depths are wicked and wild, plotting dastardly deeds with every move. Brilliant as sun on the waves, her strategies flow freely. And only a few can melt her to show her kindness - only her closest family or friends may dare to do so.
Celes has a childish side that she keeps under wraps - she loves opera and she loves games, both of which she indulges in with fellow general Kefka and her foster father Cid de la Norte.
Other:
Additional Links: TV Tropes
First Person (entry type): Diary,
I fear for the safety of our troops in Doma. They face increasingly bad odds - a siege like this will fall, but not soon enough for our Emperor. I can only hope that General Kefka can help General Leo to solve this dilemma before he is fired for being an incompetent.
It has been some time since Kefka and I played our game of false-treasons. I think I shall try him again - we'll see how long it takes for him to convince me to come back to the Empire this time. It still remains our favorite game, and I think we are overdue. And if I accidentally take things too far, I'm sure he will come clear it up in time.
I got my copy of 'The Aria of the Masked Princess' today and put on my best opera dress to sing for it. I love it!
Celes Chere
Third Person: The town was the same color as sunset. Flames ate at buildings, gnawed at civilians, and crackled as background music to the sonata of screams that echoed throughout the city.
And it lapped at Celes's boots, fearful of her. She was perched on her magitek armor, a ration in one hand, binoculars in the other, waiting for word of Maranda's surrender.
Lord Kefka, her partner, looked up to her from his seat at the armor's feet. "How long until they give up the ghost? Until they're ghosts? Hee hee hee..."
Her mouth barely quirked. "Soon. I doubt they'll allow this senseless waste of life to continue further. We're losing valuable art and artisans to this fire, and it will take time to regain it."
"It's not that bad."
"It is!" she snapped, dropping an icicle on Kefka. Kefka squeaked as it melted into water when it hit him. "What will we do with charred land alone? It may make a pretty spectacle, and the Emperor is fine with it, but what about in ten years? When the land is still rotten?"
"It will heal. And we will have found the source of magic by then, Celes," Kefka said, wringing out his hair. "Didn't I tell you before? We're close."
"I hope you're right," she said. Kefka reached up to touch her icy hand; she allowed it, squeezing back, a sibling agreement not to worry.
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THIS IS THE SORT OF STUPID STUNT HE'D PULL
With any luck, this will lure the real thing awake to berate me...even if she might believe she was on here before from my accuracy, hee hee hee....