Hint of a S P A R K {Roxiri~!}

[{{Roxï-kun-+]

HAPPINESS

it hurts

Name;;

Roxiri Gray

Kingdom;;

Roxiri travels and has since she was eleven, not being loyal to any one Kingdom.

||THE SOUL||

Species;;

What she calls a Shifter, otherwise known as a shapeshifter.

Powers;;

Roxiri is able to change her shape to anything, though not many people understand what this means. If she wanted to, she could become air or water with no pain as some shapeshifters experience. She may also copy people's appearences, but only by memory and cannot duplicate powers she doesn't have. For instance, if she tried to look like a mage, she wouldn't be able to use their powers. Roxiri may change her body's age and gender along with looks to whatever she likes, but her mind stays the same no matter what her body takes as its shape.

Also, she is able 'heal' wounds in a sense. It's not the traditional sense of the word, instead relying on her shifting ability. She can make her skin grow back quite easily and though she can move bones back into place if they break, she can't mend them. So, she can make gashes and punctures disappear more or less, but cannot fix a break.

Every once in a while she settles into a shape that she uses unless she becomes an animal or is in disguise. In a sense, it's to her what a Glamour is to the Fae. She doesn't really know what she would look like if her powers were taken away. Perhaps, seeing as her father was a shapeshifter as well, she wouldn't even be human in her true form.

||THE BODY||

Age;;

Though she can change her body's age, her true age is fifteen.

Hair;;

A pale blond or maybe a cream color, her hair's longest point is just above the mid point of her back. It's cut with layers and bangs in the front and is often left down.

Eyes;;

A clear blue that goes from light at the bottom to dark at the top, a shadow effect that doesn't happen only in shade but in sunlight as well.

Complexion;;

A slightly tanned white with small scars on her hands and arms as well as her feet.

Height;;

Slighter shorter then average in this form, Roxiri's height appears to fit a fifteen or sixteen year old.

Weapons;;

Besides her body and her powers, Roxi carries a bow unless traveling as an animal.

||THE MIND||

Likes;;

+ Snow
+ Nature, mostly forests and other densely wooded areas
+ Sleeping outside
+ Bathing
+ Animals
+ Affection from people, like someone petting her while she's in a cat form

Dislikes;;

- Fire, especially when out of control like a forest fire
- Cruelty, even if it means to kill someone to put them out of pain
- People with bad auras
- Demons
- Collars and leashes or anything like them, including binding spells
- Hunters or Poachers, especially when they're after her

Habits;;

When nervous Roxiri has many habits. Biting or chewing on her lip, shifting through eye colors, swaying from the balls of her feet to her toes, etc. She also has a few habits that are chronic and don't show only with nervousness. One of these such habits is to change shapes for no reason other then wanting to, like turning to a cat to get affection or a dog to get food.

Personality;;

Roxiri is someone you really just have to meet.

History;;

Roxiri was born to Aerith Loungen and Peeta Gray somewhere between spring and summer. Aerith, being a human, passed away in childbirth and left the baby Roxiri in the arms of her father, a fellow shapeshifter. She was raised in Sanchu's borders and never really traveled unless necessary. It was a calm life where Roxiri was safe from anything. At age eleven though, Peeta told his daughter that she needed to start her journey into the world. The young shifter didn't quite understand but nodded anyway, watching as her Papa packed up what she would need.

She had the basic survival skills and had, more or less, control over her powers. Roxiri left in the fall of her eleventh year, out into the Kingdoms. She met many people who helped her and has had both friends and enemies. At one point she traveled with a large group made up of a young mage, an angel, and a few more girls as well. She still remembers the first time she had to spill someone's blood. In a bar with a man, she remembers, and there had been trouble. Roxiri's memories are a bit blurry to it, but she remembers becoming a wolf and tearing a man's throat out to protect the man she was with only to become sick from it.

She's had run in with demons, humans, and another shapeshifter as well. Some of these memories make her smile, while others sometimes wake her in the night to be sick.

She still hasn't figured out what her father told her to go on this journey for, but Roxiri doesn't really mind. After all, she's become a fine fighter and has learned the rules for a shifter to survive. But sometimes she still has the thought of maybe she could be like the coddled girls she sees in markets and on town streets.

LIKE A bullet TO THE brain