Post by Lady Izayoi on May 3, 2009 17:35:14 GMT -6
Name: Lady Izayoi (japanese term: Izayoi hime) Last name is unknown
Age: Early 20's
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Moral Alignment: Good
Occupation: Izayoi is a member of a titled family and carries the title of Hime (Princess)
Alignment: West
Appearance: Due to her title and status in society, Izayoi wears a many layerd kimono that shrouds her slender figure and trails slightly behind her. The inner layers of thin silk are each in a different pastel color, while the outer and main layer is of a soft pink with darker pink flower pattern. Beneath all this she wears a blue top and a red colored skirt. The sleeves of her kimono cover her hand, the sign of a married or widowed woman
Her hair of ebony color is worn open and long down her back, like a curtain of shimmering silk. It reaches to her knees, and is another sign of her title for usualy village women wear their hair shorter and tight together for daily working. Her skin is of delicate alabaster color, while dark blue eyeliner adorns her eyes, and red rogue adds a hint to her lips.
Personality: Izayoi is said to be a very kind and gentle woman, who despite her title, does not put herself above others.
She does not judge others by title or even race and loves almost every living thing. Hate is something that seems almost unknownto her, only having witnessed it, but not experienced it herself. Though she had felt hatred directed at her. Once her romantic relationship with a demonlord becomes known and that she has a halfdemonchild, she is shunned by everyone
Strengths: Loyalty: Izayoi feels deep loyalty to those she calls her loved ones and friends, and will stand by them no matter what.
Love: Her love is strong and unconditional. She will not hesitate to stand by her loved ones, even if society judges such a union.
Family: Izayoi finds strength in her family. Her son and her mate mean everything to her and she will do anything for them....even if it costs her life.
Weaknesses: Acceptance: Izayoi is accepting of everyone and everything, she does not judge other by race. This can unfortunatly be taken advantage of by those who may mean to use her.
Loyalty & Love: These two that are her strength, could also be considerd her weakness. She would do anything to protect her loved ones and family and may rush into actions that could cost her life.
Weapons: Izayoi does not carry weapons.
Items: No items
History: Izayoi was born as an only child to a titled family. Though her parents were protective and gave her a shelterd life, most of her childhood was spent in the presence of an elderly nursemaid. It was from this nursemaid that Izayoi learned from a young age on, to accept and respect everyone for who they are. But also that there was good and bad in all, humans and demons alike. It was this nursemaid that was the only one who stood by her when she fell in love with a demon and became with child. The nursemaid was then killed by Takemaru for her loyalty and protectiveness over the laboring young woman.
Wanting to help other that were less fortunate, Izayoi's father finally allowed her aftermany times of her pleading with him, that she may learn the skills of preparing medicines and helping the sick and wounded, from the palace healer.
Izayoi is slain in childbirth by the samurai captain responsible for guardian the palace she resides in. Being deeply in love with her, Stesuna no Takemaru was never ableto forgive that Izayoi had fallen in love with the westernlord and carried a halfdemon child.
The father of the child, Inu no Taisho, arrives at the palace to revive his mate and sending her and the newborn InuYasha to safety before giving his life in a final battle to protect both from Takemaru
RP Sample:With a very soft moan, Izayoi slowly sat up, her infant cradled within her arms. She was confused for a moment, for the last thing she rememberd was being stabbed by Takemaru, the sharp pain an d her longing to hold on long enough to bring her child into the world. She knew her love would take care of him.
Gazing up now she felt heat, intense heat that seemed to sear her very skin...until something soft was placed over her head that seemed to shelter her. Gazing up, the softest of smiles came to her lips, seeing next to her the man...the demon she loved so deeply. But her eyes widend at the sight of arrows sticking from his flesh, filling her heart with sorrow. Fear soon joined that feeling at the sight of Takemaru and quickly rising to her feet, the young woman stodd behind the demonlord.
The words exchange between them only filled her more with fear, until words spoken by her love seemed to make her heart drop.
"But what about you?"
She exclaimed, but in answer he only whisperd the childs name. A name she repeated softly before his spoken order to leave. Though her heart clenched painfully and every fiber of her being screamed out in protest, Izayoi agreed and gazed once more at the silverhaied male before her. Deep in her heart she knew that she would never see him again.
Tears filled her eyes and blurred her vision as Izayoi turned away, and clutching the infant to her breats started to run.
With every step she took her heart seemed to break more and silently she cried out....
My Dearest...I'm sorry...Please forgive me
Age: Early 20's
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Moral Alignment: Good
Occupation: Izayoi is a member of a titled family and carries the title of Hime (Princess)
Alignment: West
Appearance: Due to her title and status in society, Izayoi wears a many layerd kimono that shrouds her slender figure and trails slightly behind her. The inner layers of thin silk are each in a different pastel color, while the outer and main layer is of a soft pink with darker pink flower pattern. Beneath all this she wears a blue top and a red colored skirt. The sleeves of her kimono cover her hand, the sign of a married or widowed woman
Her hair of ebony color is worn open and long down her back, like a curtain of shimmering silk. It reaches to her knees, and is another sign of her title for usualy village women wear their hair shorter and tight together for daily working. Her skin is of delicate alabaster color, while dark blue eyeliner adorns her eyes, and red rogue adds a hint to her lips.
Personality: Izayoi is said to be a very kind and gentle woman, who despite her title, does not put herself above others.
She does not judge others by title or even race and loves almost every living thing. Hate is something that seems almost unknownto her, only having witnessed it, but not experienced it herself. Though she had felt hatred directed at her. Once her romantic relationship with a demonlord becomes known and that she has a halfdemonchild, she is shunned by everyone
Strengths: Loyalty: Izayoi feels deep loyalty to those she calls her loved ones and friends, and will stand by them no matter what.
Love: Her love is strong and unconditional. She will not hesitate to stand by her loved ones, even if society judges such a union.
Family: Izayoi finds strength in her family. Her son and her mate mean everything to her and she will do anything for them....even if it costs her life.
Weaknesses: Acceptance: Izayoi is accepting of everyone and everything, she does not judge other by race. This can unfortunatly be taken advantage of by those who may mean to use her.
Loyalty & Love: These two that are her strength, could also be considerd her weakness. She would do anything to protect her loved ones and family and may rush into actions that could cost her life.
Weapons: Izayoi does not carry weapons.
Items: No items
History: Izayoi was born as an only child to a titled family. Though her parents were protective and gave her a shelterd life, most of her childhood was spent in the presence of an elderly nursemaid. It was from this nursemaid that Izayoi learned from a young age on, to accept and respect everyone for who they are. But also that there was good and bad in all, humans and demons alike. It was this nursemaid that was the only one who stood by her when she fell in love with a demon and became with child. The nursemaid was then killed by Takemaru for her loyalty and protectiveness over the laboring young woman.
Wanting to help other that were less fortunate, Izayoi's father finally allowed her aftermany times of her pleading with him, that she may learn the skills of preparing medicines and helping the sick and wounded, from the palace healer.
Izayoi is slain in childbirth by the samurai captain responsible for guardian the palace she resides in. Being deeply in love with her, Stesuna no Takemaru was never ableto forgive that Izayoi had fallen in love with the westernlord and carried a halfdemon child.
The father of the child, Inu no Taisho, arrives at the palace to revive his mate and sending her and the newborn InuYasha to safety before giving his life in a final battle to protect both from Takemaru
RP Sample:With a very soft moan, Izayoi slowly sat up, her infant cradled within her arms. She was confused for a moment, for the last thing she rememberd was being stabbed by Takemaru, the sharp pain an d her longing to hold on long enough to bring her child into the world. She knew her love would take care of him.
Gazing up now she felt heat, intense heat that seemed to sear her very skin...until something soft was placed over her head that seemed to shelter her. Gazing up, the softest of smiles came to her lips, seeing next to her the man...the demon she loved so deeply. But her eyes widend at the sight of arrows sticking from his flesh, filling her heart with sorrow. Fear soon joined that feeling at the sight of Takemaru and quickly rising to her feet, the young woman stodd behind the demonlord.
The words exchange between them only filled her more with fear, until words spoken by her love seemed to make her heart drop.
"But what about you?"
She exclaimed, but in answer he only whisperd the childs name. A name she repeated softly before his spoken order to leave. Though her heart clenched painfully and every fiber of her being screamed out in protest, Izayoi agreed and gazed once more at the silverhaied male before her. Deep in her heart she knew that she would never see him again.
Tears filled her eyes and blurred her vision as Izayoi turned away, and clutching the infant to her breats started to run.
With every step she took her heart seemed to break more and silently she cried out....
My Dearest...I'm sorry...Please forgive me
