Post by Melody on Aug 21, 2010 14:11:14 GMT -5
Torchwood Files
~ARIANNA melody SMITH!!
~ARIANNA melody SMITH!!
"Just as a candle cannot burn without fire, men cannot live without a spiritual life."
~ Buddha
The File Jacket
Name: Arianna Melody Smith (last name is for human uses)
Nickname(s): Melody if you please.
Age: 16
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Profession: Part-time waitress
Race: Pyrodiviner
Pyrodiviners are humanoid in appearance. No one would be able tell a Pyrodiviner from a normal human, unless one was to look very, very closely. A Pyrodiviner only needs to breathe once every five minutes. Pyrodiviners have two hearts and two circulatory systems, like the Time Lords, but one circulates a highly flammable liquid that can be excreted through the skin at will. They can also create an electrical spark that travels along their skin with just a simple thought in order to light the flammable liquid once they have seeped it through their skin to cause it to engulf themselves into a flaming ball of fire. Also Pyrodiviners can also control nearby flames with pyrotelekinetic thoughts.
Pyrodiviners’ skin is designed to protect them from all types of flames and heat, but yet allowing them to expel the combustible liquid from their bodies. Young Pyrodiviners can only accomplish full body flames, while older members of the species can concentrate the flame to one area of their bodies. Pyrodiviners mature mentally much faster than that of a normal human. A Pyrodiviner child of about two years would be on the close mental age of 12, for example.
Canon?: Original
PRETTY FACES
Regeneration Cycle: N/A
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Red
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 125 lbs.
Any outstanding features?: A dazzling smile…
Appearance:
Hello THeRE
Likes:
- Fire
- Ice cream
- People
- Order
- Flying kites
- Parties
Dislikes:
- Getting wet
- Disorder
- Violence
- Not able to control her fires
- Mustard – Ugh!
- Impatient beings
Fears:
- Not finding her way back to her home planet
- Losing control of her ability and fatally, if not seriously, injuring innocent bystanders
- Being alone in a strange place
Weaknesses:
- Not able to control her fires - due to the absence of her parents who would have taught her control
- Getting wet
- Her friends and those she considers family
- Her approach to dangerous situations
Strengths:
- Her ability to create fire
- Her intellect
- Her martial art skills
- Her open mindedness
Any secrets?: Knows that Torchwood and Unit exists due to being captured a few times, but had escaped the headquarters.
PERSONALITY: Arianna is a very smart girl. She believes that brains are stronger than brawn, as that is how she had survived as a child on the streets. From an early age, she had learned to take care of herself and be independent from others. She is generally a happy teenager unless someone or something threatens what she holds near and dear to her heart. She will retreat when confronted and if a stranger approaches. This is due to those who wish to study and experiment on her could be anyone she sees really. However if she were to be backed into a corner, she would come out fighting and she wouldn't be able to contain herself and her ability in that situation.
BACKGROUND:
Mother: Sunset
- Dead or Alive? Age and Cause of Death (if applicable): Unknown – 35 – Last seen being carried away from the ship wreck
FATHER: Furor
- Dead or Alive? Age and Cause of Death (if applicable): Unknown – 37 – Last seen being carried away from the ship wreck
OTHER FAMILY: None that is known.
- Dead or Alive? Age and Cause of Death (if applicable):
HISTORY: On Arianna’s home planet, Lumos IV, her parents were two of the top scientist. They were constantly sent on intergalactic scientific missions to study other species and their habits. Arianna was born on Lumos IV, but when her parents had to go away for long periods of time they took her with them. When she was about two, a mission had come up that required her mother and father to study the beings that lived on what Earthlings call Mercury. However something horrible went wrong as their ship passed Terra, it malfunctioned and crash landed in a rural area of what is England.
Then the military and another team showed up before Arianna could get her bearing and head straight. She was pulled from the wreckage by men in what the people of Earth would call moon suits and locked up to be studied further. She saw as the unconscious bodies of her parents were treated the same, and little did she know that was the last time she had saw them. She was poked, prodded, and experimented on for only a few weeks before she had managed to escape her captors. She had been running ever since.
Arianna had quickly learned what it means to be ‘human’ but knew better to let her fire abilities show. One time she had feel into a comfortable routine and allowed to happen just once. A few hours later, her captors had her once more. She was put through further pokes, prods, and experiments before she escaped once again. She knows the only way to survive on this level five, primitive planet was to pretend to be human and try not to be noticed. However, since the active Rift and other species were becoming more frequently found on Sol III, it is not becoming more difficult for Arianna to hide her true self…
ACTOR/ACTRESS USED: Georgie Henley
TARDIS
(If you are not a Time Lord or Lady, then ignore this section. If you are, then you MUST fill this part out.)
- Name: Name of your TARDIS
- Description: A small paragraph please. Remember, a paragraph consists of at least four sentences.
POST RP EXAMPLE:Taken from a Batman RP site that really never had taken off…
Blythe woke up in the middle of the night, as the scream tore from her lips. It was the same nightmare she had since she was adopted. It was the one of her being blown up in the orphanage, as Alfred had decided she didn’t meet his expectations. She looked at the clock on her nightstand beside her bed and sighed. At least she had slept half of the night. She threw the covers off of her and sat up on the side of the bed, resting her head in her hands. She felt her sweat on her forehead and decided to get rid of it before she began to stink. She slipped her feet into the slippers that were waiting on that side of the bed before getting up and throwing her robe on and tying it.
She walked out of her room and into the hallway before heading toward the nearest bathroom. Once inside, she turned on the faucet for the water and shoved her sleeves of her robe up her arms before sticking her hands under the cool, running water. She made a cup with them and gathered some of the water into it before splashing her face. “The nightmare again, young Miss Wayne?” The voice from the doorway startled her nearly off her feet. She grabbed the sink in front of her to steady herself.
“Alfred! You have to stop doing that!” Blythe said as she recovered herself and placed her hand on her chest as if to keep her heart from banging its way out of her chest. She looked over at the man who had technically saved her life. “Yes. It was.” She said quietly and looked out the window. The tap...tap…tap of the raindrops on the glass can be clearly heard in the silence that hung. Then out over the city’s skyline, the spot light shown on the dark clouds. The one that had the shape of a bat in the middle of it, and it was used to call the Batman. “Has he already left?” She asked him without looking away from it. She feared for his safety every time he had to go.
“Yes, Miss Blythe. He has. It was only five minutes ago that it lit up.” Alfred had answered her, and walked up next her. He put an arm around her and tried to make her feel better. After a few minutes of looking out the window at the rainy, lit sky of Gotham City, he addressed her once more. “Let’s go see what is in the kitchen while we wait for him to return…” He mussed and began to lead her away.
As Blythe let Alfred lead her away from the bathroom, she took one last look over her shoulder and hoped that her father, Bruce Wayne and Batman, would indeed be okay.
* THE face BEHIND the MASK!
Alias: The Master… JK! It’s only your lovely admin, Cassie.
Age: Old enough!
Gender: Female
RP Experience: I’ve actually lost count!
Where did you find us?: I didn’t! I’m the God of the site!
Rules: I’ve created ‘em!
This is a test to my staff to see how well they do apps. Don't get me wrong, I do plan on playing her thou. So no looking, concrit, and then deleting her.