Post by keizy83 on Nov 27, 2012 21:19:40 GMT -5
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Darxi
Age: about seven Irken years old, meaning around 69 Earth years
Job: None.
Personality: Darxi is not trusting of anyone due to past experiences. She can seem cold and bitter toward the world at times, but really, Darxi is just a sad, lonely, misunderstood little girl. She's been thrown in many asylums, but she isn't insane. Darxi tends to snap at others when she's not in a good mood, and if one presses her for too long, she will go into a huge ragefit, followed by hysterical crying. If she knows one of her few friends is being threatened, she will begin mumbling to herself in an insane manner, often on depressing topics.
Likes: Food, her little Irken Elite doll, and watching ships pass over Irk.
Dislikes: Being left alone for long periods of time, other smeets, anything having to do with science
Fears: Being left to die alone, labs, scientists, and spiders.
Backstory: Darxi had been training one day to become an Invader, when the military academy was attacked. In the middle of the panic and confusion, Darxi scrambled to escape but could find no way out. Her favorite mentor, an Irken Elite with tons of scars on his face and one robotic green eye, eventually found her inside the academy. He made it in time to toss Darxi to safety. The last words he ever said to her were "Go! Get help!" The building then came crashing down....
The news came a few days later: Darxi's mentor had been killed in the attack.
Traumatized by this, Darxi ran away, never to be seen again by the other students. She began living wherever she could, and when she feared she'd been found, she ran off to a new place.
How she got the doll is a mystery, as she will never tell how she got it or let anyone touch it.
Darxi
Age: about seven Irken years old, meaning around 69 Earth years
Job: None.
Personality: Darxi is not trusting of anyone due to past experiences. She can seem cold and bitter toward the world at times, but really, Darxi is just a sad, lonely, misunderstood little girl. She's been thrown in many asylums, but she isn't insane. Darxi tends to snap at others when she's not in a good mood, and if one presses her for too long, she will go into a huge ragefit, followed by hysterical crying. If she knows one of her few friends is being threatened, she will begin mumbling to herself in an insane manner, often on depressing topics.
Likes: Food, her little Irken Elite doll, and watching ships pass over Irk.
Dislikes: Being left alone for long periods of time, other smeets, anything having to do with science
Fears: Being left to die alone, labs, scientists, and spiders.
Backstory: Darxi had been training one day to become an Invader, when the military academy was attacked. In the middle of the panic and confusion, Darxi scrambled to escape but could find no way out. Her favorite mentor, an Irken Elite with tons of scars on his face and one robotic green eye, eventually found her inside the academy. He made it in time to toss Darxi to safety. The last words he ever said to her were "Go! Get help!" The building then came crashing down....
The news came a few days later: Darxi's mentor had been killed in the attack.
Traumatized by this, Darxi ran away, never to be seen again by the other students. She began living wherever she could, and when she feared she'd been found, she ran off to a new place.
How she got the doll is a mystery, as she will never tell how she got it or let anyone touch it.
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