Steam Name: Megan - Bzz5
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:46729528
How long have you been roleplaying?: Since may last year via gmod, since 2010 on varying games, and forums.
Any experience having this auth before?: In a way, I used to RP as one on a few other games.
What are you applying for?: A character alike a fae (Fairy) One with wings that can be hidden under clothing (as in it gets 'absorbed' into the skin, still showing the outlines of wings. Note: The wings are strong, and can rip material if they aren't being 'free'.) And has pitch back eyes, though can be only be seen by other fables, humans would just see bright colored eyes. This Fae would be alike a demon, though the aura would be calm and collected.
Why should you have this?: Because I enjoy RPing as multiple things, and bringing RP not just for myself; but for others as well.
Backstory: Note, I'm not very good with writing back-stories, but I whipped one up anyway.
Annabell was born in 1995, on the 25th of May. She was born with bright emerald eyes, and jet black hair, in a private hospital on the outskirts of Paris. Her parents knew something was wrong with her, as she was a very small child as she was aging up, at least a foot smaller than the others her age.
As Annabell reached the age of four, she looked at herself in one of the mirrors in the family apartment. Her eyes were a pitch black, and colour she had never seen in the mirror before. She screamed out to her parents, and they came running into the bedroom.
She had explained to them, in the little French she knew, that her eyes were a very dark black. Her parents told her they were normal, and she was just seeing things. Annabell was four, and she had no idea what had happened to her eyes.
Two years passed and she was starting her first year of school, her small green bag was sitting on her back. She walked into the main entrance of the building, and felt a sharp pain in her back, causing her to fall. She wailed in pain as her mother and father ran up to her, comforting her.
Moments passed of pure agony as Annabell screamed in pain, the sounds echoing down the hallways of the building; causing people to look her way. The pain suddenly stopped, and she fell quiet. Her parents removed the bag off her back, and tried to comfort her by patting her on the back.
Annabell screamed in pain as her father ran his hands over her shoulder blades, and the fabric of her blue t-shirt started to rip apart, revealing transparent, black wings. The students her age started to scream in horror and ran into the classrooms, while her parents were standing in the doorway, watching their daughter turn into an abomination.
Alarms started to ring, and students both her age and older, flooded out in the halls as Annabell sat with her legs crossed, and back hunched, and large wings fitted on her back. Screams filled the hallway as students began to run out the other entrance.
The day passed as she sat there, in the empty building alone. Sirens began to blare outside and officials started to move in, and aim weapons at Annabell. A woman picked Annabell up, and carried her to a truck, chaining her on the inside as if it’s something that’s happened before.
Annabell spent 10 years in confinement, along with only a few others that shared the curse with her. A man dressed in a suit walked into Anna’s cell, and gave her a run-down. She had been learning English for 7 years, and that she was being moved to LA, in America.
They transported her there, and she began to live a much more normal life then she had already lived. The world was not aware of fables, but she was starting her new life in LA. Five more years passed, and the information of fables went worldwide. Causing her to become shy.
Do you agree that you will use these responsibly, and understand these can be taken away at any time? Of course.
Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:46729528
How long have you been roleplaying?: Since may last year via gmod, since 2010 on varying games, and forums.
Any experience having this auth before?: In a way, I used to RP as one on a few other games.
What are you applying for?: A character alike a fae (Fairy) One with wings that can be hidden under clothing (as in it gets 'absorbed' into the skin, still showing the outlines of wings. Note: The wings are strong, and can rip material if they aren't being 'free'.) And has pitch back eyes, though can be only be seen by other fables, humans would just see bright colored eyes. This Fae would be alike a demon, though the aura would be calm and collected.
Why should you have this?: Because I enjoy RPing as multiple things, and bringing RP not just for myself; but for others as well.
Backstory: Note, I'm not very good with writing back-stories, but I whipped one up anyway.
Annabell was born in 1995, on the 25th of May. She was born with bright emerald eyes, and jet black hair, in a private hospital on the outskirts of Paris. Her parents knew something was wrong with her, as she was a very small child as she was aging up, at least a foot smaller than the others her age.
As Annabell reached the age of four, she looked at herself in one of the mirrors in the family apartment. Her eyes were a pitch black, and colour she had never seen in the mirror before. She screamed out to her parents, and they came running into the bedroom.
She had explained to them, in the little French she knew, that her eyes were a very dark black. Her parents told her they were normal, and she was just seeing things. Annabell was four, and she had no idea what had happened to her eyes.
Two years passed and she was starting her first year of school, her small green bag was sitting on her back. She walked into the main entrance of the building, and felt a sharp pain in her back, causing her to fall. She wailed in pain as her mother and father ran up to her, comforting her.
Moments passed of pure agony as Annabell screamed in pain, the sounds echoing down the hallways of the building; causing people to look her way. The pain suddenly stopped, and she fell quiet. Her parents removed the bag off her back, and tried to comfort her by patting her on the back.
Annabell screamed in pain as her father ran his hands over her shoulder blades, and the fabric of her blue t-shirt started to rip apart, revealing transparent, black wings. The students her age started to scream in horror and ran into the classrooms, while her parents were standing in the doorway, watching their daughter turn into an abomination.
Alarms started to ring, and students both her age and older, flooded out in the halls as Annabell sat with her legs crossed, and back hunched, and large wings fitted on her back. Screams filled the hallway as students began to run out the other entrance.
The day passed as she sat there, in the empty building alone. Sirens began to blare outside and officials started to move in, and aim weapons at Annabell. A woman picked Annabell up, and carried her to a truck, chaining her on the inside as if it’s something that’s happened before.
Annabell spent 10 years in confinement, along with only a few others that shared the curse with her. A man dressed in a suit walked into Anna’s cell, and gave her a run-down. She had been learning English for 7 years, and that she was being moved to LA, in America.
They transported her there, and she began to live a much more normal life then she had already lived. The world was not aware of fables, but she was starting her new life in LA. Five more years passed, and the information of fables went worldwide. Causing her to become shy.
Do you agree that you will use these responsibly, and understand these can be taken away at any time? Of course.