Emily Chang

[Emily Chang]

Emily Alexandria Chang



THE BASICS

Name: Emily Alexandria Chang
Nicknames: Em, Alex, Girl with the sword to my throat.
Age 16
Gender: Female
Years at camp: 2

FAMILY

Father: Sarentia
Mother: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Children: None
Other: Unknown
Pets: A Cat named Trix

APPERANCE

Species:Vea Demigod
Hair:dark chocolate brown hair
Eyes:Brown eyes which are almond shaped
Skin: Tanned
Stature: Well Defined
Clothing style: Tend's to wear nicer clothes - Clearly showing off her body in a sense but not over the top revealing.
Distinguishing features: A few scar's across her stomach and back - And a scar going down her right eye of when she messed up defending herself in practice. She might have been able to heal them, but she left them there for a reminder.

PERSONALITY

Likes:
[/li][li] Training
[/li][li] Getting Stronger
[/li][li] Testing Herself Physically and mentally
[/li][li] SWORDS! ^_^
[/li][li] Cute guys, Duh.
Dislikes:
[/li][li] Lazy People
[/li][li] People who take Credit for others work
[/li][li] Anyone who dares underestimate her
[/li][li] Bad people
[/li][li] People who bully on weaker people.
Strengths:
[/li][li] Intelligence
[/li][li] Cunning
[/li][li] Resorcefulness
[/li][li] Fighting
Weaknesses:
[/li][li] Fighting against friend's [Not training]
[/li][li] Her friends - If her friends were threatened she would have no choice but to drop her weapon.
[/li][li] Tend's to sometime overthink things.
Fears:
[/li][li] Losing any of her friends
[/li][li] Dieing while not in battle
[/li][li] Being unable to save those she cares about
Weapons:
One Katana forged with Ellision Silver
Two Daggers forged with Ellision Silver
One of her more deadly weapons in her arsenel is her ring - It was given to her as a gift from her father himself - A gift that she prefers not to use when she can avoid it - It is capable of turning into one of the sharpest katana's known to exist - But unlike hers - This one never grows dull, always getting sharper and each heroic act she does is carved into the blade as it happens.

Fighting Style style: Fluent in many hand-to-hand styles, Her true sword style is the Hiten Mitsurugi-ryū, Most of which has not yet been mastered but she is doing her best to do so.
Overall: Emily usually acts according to the situation. Serious when it need's to be - Although, She has a slight funner side. That rarely shows in work conditions and is much more relax then most people tend to be in situations. But, If you try to argue against her, you will not find a matching opponent in Stubbornness or arrogance.

Also, if she ever want's something - She will get it one way or another, Unless it truly is impossible to get it. And the one thing she can't stand, is when someone say's something about her parent's - it usually turns to a full blown fight, even if the person who said it was a ally. She does not know why her mother left her nor care. She prefers to be to herself more then anything - usually found in meditation or training field rather then socializing.

HISTORY

Born: February 13th
Homeland: Does not know where she was born / Currently living in Camp Zion .
History: From a very young age some could tell Emily was special, other's thought she was simply a handicapped child. Abandoned at a very young age, the only thing left by her parents was her name - She was taken to an orphange and would always end up running away - It didn't feel like home, It wasn't her home. At the age of 11 she had ended joining up with a street gang - Her only weapon that she used was a Katana - Although it caused others to laugh at her - Her history was paved with the blood of her enemies. She did not know how she could use a blade so well, Never really thought on it - It was...just there as soon as she picked it up. Being 13 she had a rather nice place considering how young she was - She didn't legally own it since she was to young but a cover parent did. Someone who had owed her a favor for saving him from getting killed.

Of course, A little bit after her 13th birthday she had received a call - When she picked up all there was was static and she kept asking hello? Until finally hanging up - However, this was when she was attacked by her first monster - It had ended up killing a good friend of her's. This was the monster that nearly killed her, No matter what she did she could not kill it - She stabbed and sliced but nothing... Feeling the monsters claw's carving her back. The girl could only stare into the eye's of the monster as she smirked and she simply said " I don't know what you are, But in a duel both people/monster's put their lives on the line - You cheated." Her eye's gleamed This creature had the advantage - It knew she could not kill it. But, That is when something weird happened the monster was suddenly distracted by someone throwing something at the back of it's head and when she was thrown to the ground there was a weird ring.

This ring, felt like it called to her - She didn't know what it was - But, she knew it to be a weapon - A weapon capable of defeating the creature quickly scooping it up as she forced herself to stand up, She looked like someone who was just beaten and nearly killed in a back alley. Looking at the ring - She was crazy, it was stupid - She should have reached for a sword not some ring however the creature quickly turned around seeing her stand and went to attack - Closing her eye's as Emily stood there - Closer and closer the monster came until finally Emily opened her eye's - Determination - Determination to kill her enemy, to kill the one that killed her friend... Quickly slashing down towards the left of the monster - The monsters eye's widened as it's body had been cut clean in two from the fast attack.

She simply turned around as the body fell - Looking at her sword - The sword seemed to have carved in it a face of the monster on the hilt - split in two from her downward slash. Why...was she at home with this? A creature that she could not kill had just attacked and she was so calm... This was what she was made for, Killing the creatures that were impossible to kill... To defend other's from such creatures. She had learned about a camp, A camp made for....people like her - Demigod's... But, It took her about a year to finally reach the camp - And by the time she did she had defeated many foes along the way - When she actually reached the camp she had to be treated for all the injury's - It was either a favor from her father or sheer determination to reach the camp in such a condition.

ALL THE REST

Name/Alias: Natalie
Age: 22
Experience: About 12 years now? Maybe 13.
Other characters:
Face claim: Victoria Justice
Referral: Dreamer
RP Sample:

Melannis was on a mission to more or less handle a small negotionation between a criminal gang and the republic to help ferry in good's around the Mandalorian blockade of the trade routes. Melannis hated to see that the republic and jedi had to aid criminals in order to attempt to bring this war to a closure... Word had even reached her ear's about a Jedi who had taken several like-minded Jedi to his cause to help the republic win the war... Her master told her it was foolish and could only lead to bad thing's. Perhap's her master was blinded by the fact if mandalorian's won their woulden't be a jedi order left... She sighed shaking her head.

Jumping out of her fighter and onto the small landing platform she sighed in relief to be back on the ground. She was glad their was no...random encounters on her way to the planet, it was all nice and quiet. Walking though the small space port looking up as she walked, carefully avoiding people as she seemed to pay no attention to them thinking to herself... Part of her wanted to go off and fight with them, but she just...coulden't imagine how horrible war would be. Her hand tightened around the small ring on her necklace. It was the only belonging of her family that she had left, the money from their tiny empire as well as the empire itself was held until she was either a] out of the jedi order. or b] kicked out. Their family made it clear they did not like her being trained or being a Jedi. With her power's they knew they could make a fortune but knew she woulden't use them for that goal.

She had felt a small pull of the force, looking around and spotting a blue-humanoid. She had never seen the species of alien before, but then again their was many she had not. She would pursue it further however, the planet itself would throw most jedi's force sencing abilities out of whack because of the odd feeling of the planet itself devoid of anything.