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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 12:49 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:01 am
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Name: Nightengale XIII
Nicknames: Night, Gale, XII.
Gender: Male
Age: Appears 17 - Unknown due to being a Ghost.
Physical Description
Height: 5'9
Weight: N/A: A kitten never tells >B3
Eye Color: Lime Green ( glowing )
Hair Color/Style: Black, shaggy/disheveled and almost shoulder length
Skin Color: Lightly Tanned.
Extra: Night has black cat ears and tail, where as his tail has a Lime green ribbon tied at the tip. Around his neck is a lime green collar with a small gray skull bell, it jingles when he moves around a lot.
Faction/Race Ghost/Black Cat
Personality
Lucky # 13: Nightengale XIII was born on Friday the 13th, to the 13th born cat of a litter of the the 13th litter that cat had born unto itself. That being said, as a Black cat and being born under such unlucky circumstances, The gods of Halloween and all that jazz blessed this poor little cat with the magic to transform into a human...well besides his ears and tail that are always present. And in doing so, they created...no they unleashed the most unluckiest charm around. Fortunate for Night, he doesn't really understand his magic and there fore can't control it very well. Its hard for him in the daytime to hold onto his human form, so is usually a cat until Night, when his magic is much more dominant and stronger.
Affectionate Little Beast: Ever since Night was little, he was shunned, by humans and his cat family in general. Humans shunned him because of what he was, A black cat and their superstitions. While Cats rejected him because he was not one of them. Because of this, Nightengale is a very needy guy, once somebody pays attention to him, he becomes very affectionate and loving, often at the poor saps peril. Whenever a human loved him, it ended badly for them, so he tends to shied away from Humans. When at the academy, he is just a little shy but generally tries to be friendly, because of his memories as a cat.
He doesn't remember much of his former cat life besides the resentment and abuse from humans. It has carried over in his afterlife
Heights, Balances and more: Crawling, sneaky and showing his talents as a cat are just a little bit of his hobbies. He loves to scale heights, climbing to the tops of buildings, trees or where ever he can so that he feel accomplished. With that includes that he likes to fall and land on his feet, he is more adept at Gym like skills because of his body in a natural Cat Rhythm. He loves high places with even harder obstacles, like beams that hand overhead cranes or the school railings on the top of the building, because of his balance, its hard for him to fall of such things.
*hisses* water: Night hates...HATES...Like absolutely 100% hates water. Besides drinking it, he hates when he is covered by it, when it rains and even when the gym goes into swimming classes. His hate for it is so extreme that if somebody forces him near it, he bites, claws and tear at flesh to get away. When it rains, Night is locked in his dorm room with all the lights on with the curtains shut so he doesn't have to see the horrible substance.
Though, the only time he makes a expectation for Rain is when it is thundering and lightning, for some reason, the loud noises and bright flashes distract him from the rain long enough for him not to even notice.
OOOOh Shiny! Ohhh A STRING: Being catty like he is, Night loves Shiny objects and collects them religiously. Same with anything string like, or dangly. He can spend hours if not DAYS on end just playing around with his objects or a ball of warn. Because of this though, He has serious attention span problems, and unless your paying attention to him, he will go off on his own way to find something to play with.
Mirror Mirror- HEY THAT BETTER NOT BE ME: Night's got a thing with mirrors, well in face its a big thing. He doesn't like them, nope not at all, its like his hate for water just a little bit less. Why does they hate him so? Because he see's other cats in them like himself! While he is sad that so many shun him for what he is, He does pride himself on the fact that he is the only Human Black cat, and when ever he see's the idiot in the mirror, he gets all territorially and pissed. Like, He hisses every time his eyes catch the doppelganger in that place. He also doesn't like other cats very much. He wants to meet them all but he is...after all very territorial.
To The Academy
Why are they enrolled in Amityville Academy? Nightengale heard of the academy from passing spirits as he haunted the crowded alleys that he made his home. Curious and intrigued, he filled out a form and was delighted to see that he was accepted into the place. Oddly enough, he was absolutely thrilled to be around people who didn't scorn or push him aside.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:11 am
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FEAR
Friggatriskaidekaphobia(Fear of Friday 13th) = THE MIND FEAR
Night can channel a immense amount of bad luck mojo magic in his system that effects people so that they gain a unlucky sort of status, usually turning an attack south or along those lines.
Right now though, his FEAR is only applicable if he gets close enough to touch another. Usually the bad luck can only be channeled by his hands, and when channeling it, his hands have a faint green glow to them. Otherwise, if he activates it, he must channel the bad luck into a object or fear it rebounding back on him.
His power limited though, and usually only last a very short amount of time.
Y2 Ability - Lady Unlucky - Gamblers Chance.
He relies on Lady Unlucky to attack, though she can either help him or hinder him.
Natural Ability
Black Cat transformation - Nightengale can revert to his true form which is that of a medium sized black cat with his collar and ribbon on is tail.
Regardless of this ability, Night has cat senses and skills in both of his forms. Such as never landing on his back, heightened hearing, smell and taste and impeccable balance.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 1:18 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:20 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:28 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:39 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:41 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:43 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 11:48 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 12:27 pm
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Piles of application papers surrounded Hellma as she swiftly sorted through them. "Trash. Sparkle Trash. Cannon Fodder! Excellent! Bin, don't bother chewing, just swallow!" It would seem she was in something of a hurry.
